"Really?"

The few remaining disciples around him were pale-faced, completely unable to believe what Wang Xiang had said.

Because Wang Xiang appeared calm.

He even claimed to be a mid-level True Lord.

But what use is a mid-level True Monarch?

They were still driven away.

Moreover, Wang Xiang's body was trembling slightly at this moment, which already spoke volumes.

He was indeed afraid.

They were no match for the Blood Slaughter Society!

Those hiding in the shadows almost wanted to hold their breath, afraid that the slightest movement would expose them.

Even so, they could no longer hide, because the Blood Slaughter Society members in the distance had already located the place and rushed over as quickly as possible.

Xie Feiyan, who was in the lead, felt the abundant primal power within her body, a power from the Heavenly Dao that she had never felt before.

It made her eyes sparkle.

Her companion whispered, "We've found the person, but should we take action now?"

"Wait for Lin Jinglong."

Xie Feiyan now fully understands.

Neither her own combat strength nor the strength of her subordinates can compare with Lin Jinglong's.

They seem capable of even surrounding and killing a sixth-level True Monarch.

But to put it bluntly, it still depends on Lin Jinglong's formidable strength, a fact they are absolutely certain of.

Therefore, all they are thinking about now is that once Lin Jinglong arrives, everything will be decided!

So they lay in ambush nearby.

We await Lin Jinglong's arrival.

Soon after, Lin Jinglong brought good news.

"The people have been dealt with. Wu Wangu is dead, but he died at the hands of those people from the Tianlong Sect."

Upon hearing Lin Jinglong's words, Xie Feiyan's expression changed.

A clear look of worry appeared in her eyes.

"They're from the Heavenly Dragon Sect! They're one of the five major sects. If we're exposed, it will trigger a massacre by the Heavenly Dragon Sect."

"Therefore, we must take action as soon as possible."

Lin Jinglong nodded and said.

The Tianlong Sect's plan has also been finalized, including Wan Liancheng's personal disciples, Wan Liancheng himself, and especially Tianxiao's status as an elder.

Everything needs to be arranged.

To help them gain status within the Heavenly Dragon Sect.

As for the Heavenly Dao Nine Clans and the Blood Slaughter Society, they naturally had to remain hidden in the shadows. Only by concealing their identities could they avoid being surrounded and killed by the combined forces of the Upper Realm.

Only then can they maximize their profits.

Therefore, all those who know their true identities must be silenced!

Wang Xiang was naturally among them.

Xie Feiyan pointed to the house not far away.

"That's where Wang Xiang is."

"Kill him!"

Lin Jinglong said with certainty.

His figure quietly approached that place.

Wang Xiang and his group thought they had hidden themselves well, and that perhaps by lying low for a while, they could avoid being discovered by the rest of the group.

However, when they saw Lin Jinglong's figure suddenly appear before them, they were also emotionally devastated, and those disciples were almost in despair.

Upon seeing Lin Jinglong, he immediately begged for mercy.

"We were wrong, we really know we were wrong!"

"Don't kill us! Our master did all this!"

"Whatever you want, we can give you!"

Several disciples were so frightened that they broke down emotionally.

Wang Xiang's face turned ashen, and he angrily shouted, "You bunch of bastards, what nonsense are you spouting? Is this how I taught you?"

The essence of the Myriad Nether Sword Sect lies in its indomitable spirit; his subordinates are truly shameful!

Lin Jinglong, on the other hand, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Very well, if you want to live, then come and help me kill your master. That way, I might consider letting you go."

Wang Xiang's face was gloomy.

He glared at Lin Jinglong.

Let his disciple kill him?

Impossible. Even if they are terrified of these people, they are still disciples they trained. Even if they are in dire straits, they would never dare to lay a hand on them!

He looked at Lin Jinglong with a sneer and said, "Isn't it because you're afraid you're no match for me? You're afraid too, which is why you're forcing my men to deal with me!"

"Is that really what you think?"

Lin Jinglong looked at him with a mocking expression.

The two men's eyes met, and the decision fell to Wang Xiang's disciples, some of whom had shifty eyes.

Does that mean they have absolutely no chance?

Not necessarily. If they could really kill Wang Xiang, then Lin Jinglong might actually be willing to let them go!

With this in mind, my thoughts began to stir.

As for whether Wang Xiang would have any chance of leading them out of this place, it was simply impossible!

Whether it's Lin Jinglong or Xie Feiyan's side.

Their strength far surpasses theirs; they are no match for them, and there is no point in continuing to struggle.

To survive, they had no choice but to fight!

So when one of them boldly attacked Wang Xiang, the rest of them rushed over as well.

The few remaining disciples of the Myriad Nether Sword Sect attacked Wang Xiang like madmen.

Wang Xiang was originally confident that his disciple would not make a move.

But at this moment, he also felt as if the sky had fallen and the earth had collapsed. His own subordinates, his disciples whom he regarded as his own children, actually dared to attack him!

Seeing this, Lin Jinglong laughed even more heartily.

"This is what happens when you oppose me, Wang Xiang. How do you feel now?"

"I'll fight you to the death!"

Wang Xiang's Daoist heart was completely shattered.

He was disheveled and had lost his mind.

He raised the Myriad Nether Sword and swept it horizontally, the powerful sword intent sweeping past his disciples before rushing towards Lin Jinglong.

Those disciples thought they had a chance to launch a successful sneak attack, but Wang Xiang was willing to risk injury to fight them to the death.

This shows that he has completely lost his rationality.

He's completely gone mad!

Faced with Wang Xiang's frenzied attitude, these disciples were naturally no match for him. In just a moment, they were cut in two, and none of them survived.

Wang Xiang, who didn't want to live and wanted to die with Lin Jinglong, actually survived. He angrily charged at Lin Jinglong.

Looking at Wang Xiang, who had lost his mind.

Lin Jinglong nodded slightly; the opportunity had arrived.

The Blood Slaughter Society is best known for its clandestine operations, and by provoking Wang Xiang and driving him to madness, he inadvertently gave the Blood Slaughter Society an opportunity.

Xie Feiyan's assassination skills were excellent.

Then the next sword strike pierced Wang Xiang's heart.

"you……"

Wang Xiang suddenly froze on the spot.

Suddenly, another person appeared behind him.

He reluctantly turned to look at Xie Feiyan, who smiled back at him.

"Sect Leader Wang, how have you been?"

"You bitch!"

Wang Xiang couldn't help but curse.