Chapter 535 Imperial Seal of Branch Church

? On the square of the main hall, all the disciples were looking forward to it, and even the third elder Zhang Junshan was waiting for the result, feeling uneasy. 35xs

They all knew that the Supreme Elder Tai Xuzi had made a move, and this was the final contest!

This is the juncture of Fenglei Valley's life and death, a tragedy that has never happened in a thousand years!

"If the Supreme Elder strikes, that little bastard will surely die!" A disciple's eyes were firm.

"It's a pity that the nine elders and hundreds of disciples of my Fenglei Valley died unexpectedly for no reason! God, I'm blinding your dog's eyes!" Some disciples looked sad.

"That's right. After this time, my Fenglei Valley will be seriously injured, and my strength will be greatly reduced. If there are foreign teachers coveting my Fenglei Valley's treasure land, my Fenglei Valley will still be in danger of being exiled. Therefore, we must not take it lightly." far away.

"Brother Ma, are you thinking too much? I, Fengleigu, and Tianxuan Jianzong are for an alliance, and Tianxuanjianzong is the largest sect in my southern region. Who would dare to attack me? ?” Some disciples disagreed.

"There are no permanent allies, only eternal interests. What I am worried about is not other sects, but Tianxuan Sword Sect!" Senior Brother Ma had a wry smile and sadness on his face.

"That's right, Senior Brother Ma is right. Tianxuan Sword Sect is a sword cultivating sect, and weapon refining is a major business. They have always coveted my teaching Lei Chi. I even suspect that they formed an alliance with my teaching mainly for convenience. Use me to teach Lei Chi to temper weapons."

"Because Patriarch Taixu needs Lei Chi to cultivate Taiyin Divine Thunder, my teaching Lei Chi has not been opened to the public for three consecutive years. That day Xuanjianzong already had a lot of dissatisfaction with my teaching."

"The Profound Sky Sword Sect has always tried in vain to create a divine weapon comparable to the Sun Moon Divine Sword, which is simply ridiculous. What kind of divine weapon is the 35xs Sun Moon Divine Sword. For thousands of years, there are few divine weapons in the Yin Sect that can match it. "

"As long as the patriarch's Taiyin Shenlei technique is perfect, I, Fengleigu, will be the number one sect in the southern region, and even his Tianxuan Sword Sect will have to rely on my sect."

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A group of Fengleigu disciples talked a lot, the more they talked, the more serious their faces became.

Yinmen respects strength, only the strong have the right to survive, even if Ye Tian is defeated this time, they still have to face many tests, which are about life and death, about survival.

This is just like the so-called wall falling down and people pushing it, and breaking drums and people beating it in disorder.

Moreover, during the heyday of Fenglei Valley, they showed off their power and were arrogant, often bullying other sects.

"Look, the headmaster is here!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd.

All the people followed the sound and saw that the head teacher Situ Feng was running all the way from the back mountain.

At this time, there were still violent fluctuations in the depths of the back mountain, indicating that the battle between Ye Tian and their ancestor Taixu was still going on.

Rumble!

Soon, there was an earth-shattering sound from the back mountain, as if the war was over, followed by a deathly silence.

"Is it over? Who won?"

"Nonsense, Patriarch Taixu must have won."

"Why do I feel anxious?"

"Me too, my heart is beating hard."

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Headmaster Situ Feng stopped, looked around the back mountain, and took several breaths. Like some disciples, he was also very anxious, as if there was a giant beast dormant in the depths of the back mountain, which could flatten the entire Wind and Thunder Valley.

"Old Patriarch Taixu is probably defeated!"

Even if he didn't see the final result, he was very determined in his heart.

"Now only Tianxuan Sword Sect can save my sect. I have to go to Tianxuan Sword Sect to ask for reinforcements, otherwise my sect will be in danger!"

With such thoughts in his heart, Situ Feng started to run again, yelling at the disciples on the square of the main hall as he ran: "Prepare the dragon-scale treasure,

I'm going to the Tianxuan Sword Sect! "

"Teacher, be careful!"

The disciples said to him like this, their voices were chaotic, shrill and high-pitched.

A sense of crisis surged into his heart instantly, sending a chill down his spine.

When Situ Feng looked back, he was in despair instantly. The scythe of death was already hanging around his neck, and he had no escape.

Clang!

The Zidian Yinlei Knife turned into a purple lightning, coming through the air, the knife gang criss-crossed, the knife aura swept across, and half the sky was filled with purple lightning and thunder, as if a magic weapon descended from the sky.

"Oh no!"

Situ Feng's eyes widened, and he only had time to let out a scream before his head was cut off.

At this time, in the depths of the back mountain, a figure stepped up through the air and stood with his hands behind his back. He is majestic and majestic, with a shawl of blond hair and a face as sharp as a knife and an ax.

He stood there, motionless, as if he had merged into the world, his body and the Dao were in harmony, and there was an inexplicable charm flowing out. His eyes opened and closed, with divine radiance overflowing and divine light bursting out, just like the fairy king Ling Chen descending into this world of mortals.

The disciples of Fengleigu were stunned for a moment, then they rioted as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Headmaster Situ!"

"Ancestor Taixu!"

"Kill him, avenge the head teacher, and avenge the ancestor!"

"Fish dies and nets break, never dies!"

"Little bastard, take your life!"

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The disciples of Fengleigu's eyes were all red, and regardless of the forbidden area behind the mountain, they rioted and rushed over in a dense mass.

Of course, not all disciples were so reckless, at least half of the disciples stayed, keeping their sorrow in their hearts and preserving their strength.

"Stop it all, stop it!"

Suddenly there was a roar, like a lion roaring, but the sound was full of sadness.

He is the third elder, and now he is the only elder left. From now on, he will take over as the head teacher in the precarious Wind and Thunder Valley.

Seeing him, one arm was broken shoulder to shoulder, and his whole body was covered with injuries. Compared with before, he seemed to be decades older, his complexion was as pale as paper, and many wrinkles stood out abruptly.

Some disciples stopped following the elder's instruction, but more than a hundred people lost control of their emotions and were blinded by hatred. They rushed to the back mountain to fight Ye Tian desperately.

Their resistance is doomed to be in vain!

Ye Tian didn't hesitate at all, and sacrificed the Zidian Yinlei Saber.

"Go!" He drank softly.

A streak of purple electricity flew across the sky, gorgeous and eye-catching, just like a divine rainbow. Wherever it passed, blood splashed like rain, and human heads rolled down like a landslide.

Ye Tian's expression was neither sad nor happy, his eyes burst into two divine lights, and he looked directly at the square of the main hall, with supreme majesty permeating.

Zhang Junshan's heart was bleeding, but he had to surrender, otherwise he would be in danger of being exiled, so he knelt down first.

He made a good start, a group of Fengleigu's disciples surrounded him, knelt on the ground one after another.

However, there are always some prickly heads, who straighten their spines under the banner of kneeling to the sky and kneeling to their parents.

These people are all unstable factors, it's useless for Ye Tian to keep them, and he doesn't know what troubles will arise in the future. Zidian Yinlei Knife flew out, and another bunch of heads fell to the ground.

"From now on, Fengleigu is the hidden branch of my Northern Underworld Immortal Sect, and the third elder, Zhang Junshan, will be the first branch master!" Ye Tian said with a sonorous voice.

"Thank you, my lord, Long En!" Zhang Junshan was very knowledgeable about current affairs, so he bowed at the head.

Seeing this, the disciples followed suit and bowed down.

Then, Fenglei Valley became the hidden sect branch of Beiming Immortal Sect.