Chapter 1306 Slashing the Sky and Drawing the Sword
Numerous Wanxiang Sect disciples had witnessed the killing of the old man Qioqi with his flying sword before. This old man Qi has already become the backbone of the entire Wanxiang Sect.
With the support of old man Qi, Pei Junlin's status has gradually risen, and he has become the suzerain of the Wanxiang sect during the war.
"Sovereign Pei, I hope you will lead us to fight the Duan family to the death. Our Wanxiang sect would rather live on our feet than die on our knees." There was an angry crusade from the crowd below.
These disciples of the Wanxiang sect have been pampered at ordinary times, and they are used to the power and status of the Wanxiang sect, but now they suddenly fell from the altar, and they couldn't accept it for a while. These young disciples are not afraid of the Duan family at all if they show their bravery for a while.
This was outside the gate of the Wanxiang sect, and there was a sound of crusade. Pei Junlin led the crowd out, and saw a crowd of masters standing outside the gate, and it turned out that it was the Duan family who had arrived.
Apart from the Duan family, there were also some disciples from other sects standing there, all holding their swords, aggressively.
"Huang Shamen, you rubbish sects, you dare to attack my Wanxiang sect at this time, who gave you the courage to be ambitious?" Someone from the Wanxiang sect saw the little sect who used to be like a mouse He even dared to come out to show off his might, and his lungs exploded in anger.
Pei Junlin hurriedly appeased everyone, but there was no other way, he was pushing ducks to the shelves now, and was elected as the suzerain of Wanxiang Sect. At this time, even if he had to bite the bullet, he had to do it, and Pei Junlin couldn't be allowed to think too much.
"Today is the business of my Wanxiang Sect and the Duan family. If the rest of the idlers are overconfident, don't blame the sword for being blind later." Pei Junlin announced forcefully, causing the expressions of those small sects to change suddenly. .
"The world has been suffering for you Vientiane Sect for a long time. You Vientiane Sect has taken all the resources of the entire Vientiane Starfield under your sect due to its great power. Do you still take us small sects seriously? Now that your days are dying and you are in danger, how dare you Rampant." With the support of Duan's family, some courageous people jumped out and cursed at this time.
The two sides started a scolding battle, and the scene became a mess, but the group of dark experts from the Duan family didn't say a word.
In contrast, Pei Junlin also lamented that the younger generation of disciples in the Wanxiang Sect are really useless. They look like a bunch of mobs, but they are not too different from the disciples of those small sects.
"Who is the head of the Duan family? Come out and speak." Pei Junlin looked at Duan Jia's crowd and said.
A middle-aged man quickly stood out from the crowd of the Duan family. This man's face was much colder, and his eyes stared at Pei Junlin faintly, as if he was a little puzzled.
Although Pei Junlin wore a veil of thousands of illusions on his face, he was still afraid of being seen through by the other party, but he didn't care about anything at this time, even if he was seen through by the other party, a fight today would be unavoidable, at worst, he would run away after killing all directions Into the starry sky, anyway, Pei Junlin has been used to running away.
With Pei Junlin's current strength, even if he meets a real king master, he still has the means to protect himself. It would be dangerous to encounter a master of the Great Sage level, so Pei Junlin would not be very flustered. Even if the experts knew his true identity and knew that the sixth son of the Duan family died at the hands of Pei Junlin, Pei Junlin Actually don't panic at all.
"The purpose of your Duan family is nothing more than to occupy the Dao Pagoda and mobile resources of the Wanxiang Sect. But if you fight like this, you will undoubtedly lose both sides. Is this the result you want? In the end, let those who sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight for profit, Doesn't your Duan family have good eyesight?" Pei Junlin wanted to use his interests to provoke the Duan family to retreat.
But the man from the Duan family is obviously a ruthless character. He stared coldly at Pei Junlin's triangular eyes, showing a fierce look: "The battle between the Duan family and the Wanxiang sect has lasted for tens of thousands of years. The hatred between them is irresolvable, and there will be a battle sooner or later. Now that the Wanxiangzong and the Duan family are completely torn apart, this is the choice of history, and no one can choose the wheel of history. Just try your best.”
After Pei Junlin glanced around, bitterness appeared on his face. It seemed that even relying on vertical and horizontal techniques today, he could not resolve this crisis.
This crisis is indeed as the man from the Duan family said in front of him, the long-standing grievances are irreconcilable, and such hatred must be washed away with blood.
"Don't keep any of the people who stay in the Wanxiang Sect today, and kill them all. After the Wanxiang Sect is wiped out, all their property will be inherited by my Duan family, but all the sects participating in the crusade today have a share. All the minerals will be distributed to you at that time, and our Duan family will not be stingy." The man from the Duan family said to the people around him.
Hearing these words, everyone's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and everyone was gearing up. Looking at the people of Wanxiang Sect, it was like looking at a group of fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
This is already mobilized before the war, which means that a big war is inevitable.
Pei Junlin deeply knows that fighting is not only a competition of numbers and strength, but also a competition of fighting will. The Wanxiang Sect members who can stay here today are actually not weak. If they really want to fight, the Duan family probably will not die. .
In addition, Pei Junlin actually has a doubt in his heart, that is, why hasn't that master of the Duan family's great sage level appeared so far? Is it impossible to observe in secret?
Maybe there is a turning point for everything. After all, like old man Zio, the hidden master Pei Junlin does not know how many people there are. The Wanxiang sect has existed for too long, and there are too many deposits. Some of the deep foundations may not even Shen He, the previous suzerain of Wanxiang Sect, couldn't know all of them.
These things will only be used in life and death. Experts like old man Qi have very weird personalities, and they don't take orders from anyone at all, and they kill people according to their own preferences.
"Everyone, everyone who stays in the Wanxiang sect today is all warriors. You will live and die with the sect. If our sect can survive this crisis, then you will be the elders of the sect in the future." Pei Junlin also turned towards the sect behind him. A group of disciples of the Wanxiang sect yelled loudly.
Among this group of people, Pei Junlin saw dozens of strong men at the level of true kings, and countless people in the realm of true gods. In terms of strength alone, the people left behind by the Wanxiang sect and those from the Duan family on the opposite side are actually on par in strength. As for the rabble from the other small sects brought by the Duan family, Pei Junlin has not yet taken notice.
"Sovereign Pei, what you say is what you say. We want to live and die with the sect. You take the lead. Let's kill each other to our heart's content." Someone said loudly, expressing their support for Pei Junlin.
Pei Junlin took a look at old man Qi's old man Qu leaning against the gate, like a sleepy old gatekeeper, completely absent-minded.
"Don't keep any of the Wanxiang sect today, kill them all." The leader of the Duan family directly pulled out the ax behind his back.
The pair of axes exuded a blood-red light, and a devilish energy wrapped around them, making people shudder.
The man with triangular eyes took the lead, and there was a black wing condensed with mana behind him. With a sudden flap of the wings, he flew into the sky. Then an ax struck down, and a black light flew over, disrupting the rhythm of everyone in the Wanxiang sect.
"Anyone who offends my Wanxiang sect will be punished no matter how far away." Pei Junlin also pulled out the magic spear behind him.
The Hunshi Magic Spear was integrated into the rusty hilt by Pei Junlin, and its strength increased greatly at this time. Pei Junlin held the magic gun in his hands and dragged it to the ground, sparks sprang out from the ground.
The ax in the hands of the leading man of the Duan family suddenly struck Pei Junlin head-on. Pei Junlin didn't even lift the magic spear in his hand out of the corner of his eyes, he directly picked it up, and with a click, the ax in the opponent's hand broke in two.
At the same time, many masters of the Wanxiang sect behind Pei Junlin also flew into the sky and shot at their opponents. All of a sudden, the entire Vientiane City became a mess. The two sects started to kill some chambers of commerce and began to tremble.
Pei Junlin took the lead, and the spear in his hand was like a silver dragon, rushing in and out. Countless masters fell under the spear in his hand.
Seeing that Pei Junlin was so strong, the aura of Wanxiangzong suddenly rose. On the other hand, the aura of being caught off guard by Pei Junlin's fake killing was somewhat frustrated, and someone turned around and wanted to escape.
However, Pei Junlin frowned slightly, because today's affairs went so smoothly, there were no masters in this section of the family, and even the man who took the lead was only a strong man at the level of a true king.
Why didn't the large number of true kings and great saints from the Duan family make a move in the dark? Where are they hiding?
The entire Wanxiang sect was so loud that people fell down from time to time, including members of the Duan family and young disciples of the Wanxiang sect.
But those unlucky disciples of the small sect died even more. After all, these disciples of the Wanxiang sect were angry, and those who were strong at the level of a real king were extremely violent.
Especially in such close hand-to-hand combat, the Wanxiang sect took the lead.
After all, each of these disciples is tall and powerful, with strong explosive power, rough skin and thick flesh. Even if the flying sword is on his body, he is not injured at all, and the strength is amazing.
Even if there are only disciples in the realm of true gods, the strength starts with a million dragons. With every punch, the air will produce circles of ripples, and the opponent has no chance of fighting back, and is beaten by these fierce men and flees, blood is all over the ground.
Now, these disciples of the Wanxiang Sect can be said to be desperate, and there is no way out.
Now they have been knocked on the door. If they don't resist or work hard today, they won't even have a home. Those who can stay here are mostly disciples of the Wanxiang sect who have nowhere to go.
There are other ways to go. They probably left here long ago. They either have a deep affection for the sect, or they grew up here, or they are the children of some elders.