"The sword energy turns into silk. With my current strength, I can't stop it at all."

"Am I really going to die here today?"

Tang Yao looked at the sword thread so close, his eyes trembled slightly, and he said with some fear

Just as the sword thread was about to approach, a black and purple vortex appeared in front of him.

The vortex constantly stirred the space, easily absorbing all the sword threads in front of it.

Li Sanjian also noticed the unusual movement, frowned slightly, and asked, "Devil's Dance?"

"Di Jue, I'm here to cause trouble for the Tang Sect, why are you trying to stop me?"

"Could it be that you asked them to destroy the Spirit Sword Sect under my command?"

The Heavenly Demon Dance is one of the most powerful techniques in the Heavenly Demon Palace. Only the Palace Master can practice it, so Li Sanjian recognized the other party's identity at a glance.

Just after the air solidified for a while, the black and purple vortex began to stop moving, and a figure walked out of it in an elegant manner.

The person who came was Emperor Jue, the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

He looked up at Li Sanjian, a sneer appeared on his face, and said: "Sword King, you are wrong. The Tang Sect has just secretly surrendered to the Heavenly Demon Palace."

"I came here naturally to protect them, that's all."

"As for the destruction of the Spirit Sword Sect and other matters, my Heavenly Demon Palace really knows nothing about it!"

There was frivolity in his words and an expression of unwillingness to admit his fault.

Li Sanjian was also furious, pointing at him with trembling fingers and said, "You..."

"It just so happens that I haven't exercised for a long time, Di Jue, let's have a few moves today."

Di Jue raised the corner of his mouth, crossed his arms, and said nonchalantly: "I couldn't ask for more."

After saying this, a dark purple light shone brightly around him, and a powerful demonic aura spread out.

Li Sanjian was not to be outdone. The long sword in his hand hummed and the sword intent soared into the sky.

The two men fought in an instant, the sword shadows and the devil shadows intertwined, and the surrounding air was distorted by the shock.

"So strong, is this the strength of the leader of the top power?"

Tang Yao was horrified as he watched from the side. Every collision between the two masters made him feel as if the world was about to collapse.

"The Sword King is here."

After Li Sanjian slashed out several huge sword energies, he immediately held the sword in his hand across his chest, and a dazzling light appeared.

The swords of the people in Sword King City seemed to have been summoned, and all of them were unsheathed from their owners' arms.

These long swords surrounded Li Sanjian, forming a huge sword formation. In an instant, the world changed dramatically.

A huge phantom of the Sword King appeared behind him, releasing the sword domain that continuously pressed down towards Emperor Jue.

"Humph, just a trifle."

Upon seeing this, Di Jue snorted coldly, and quickly moved his feet to easily avoid the sword energies.

Then he quickly formed seals with his hands, and black and purple demonic flames surged wildly around him, condensing into ferocious demonic shadows.

The demon shadow roared and rushed towards the sword formation, colliding violently with the surrounding swords, causing bursts of roars.

"boom."

After the two sides were in a stalemate for a while, their respective demon shadows and the phantoms of the Sword King gradually dissipated and the fight stopped.

Li Sanjian felt a trace of evil energy invading his chest, and a hint of paleness appeared on his face.

He glanced at the calm and composed Emperor Jue in the distance, took a deep look at him, and said, "Let's end today's matter here. I will definitely repay you a hundredfold in the future."

Then he flew away on his sword with everyone from Sword King City.

Di Jue did not try to stop them, but watched them leave silently.

After a while, he turned his attention to Tang Yao beside him and said calmly:

"The matter of Sword King City has been resolved. You can release the news to the forces in the Eastern Region in a few days."

"Let's just say that Sword King City caused trouble for you, but you defeated them..."

"I don't need to teach you what to do next, right?"

Tang Yao's spirits lifted, and he bowed and said, "I understand. Thank you, Palace Master, for the promotion."

His mentality changed quickly, and he had already accepted himself as a subordinate force of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

After hearing this, Di Jue nodded with satisfaction and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A few days later…

The news that Jianwang City had caused trouble for the Tang Sect but was repelled by Sect Master Tang Yao gradually spread in the Eastern Region.

At first, some monks didn't believe it, but soon many forces near Sword King City came out to prove it...

In the Qin Dynasty, beside the martial arts arena in the eastern giant city, several strong men with naked upper bodies were talking to each other.

"Have you heard the latest news from the East Region? It is said that the Tang Sect destroyed the Spirit Sword Sect, and the Sword King went straight to their door."

One of the strong men exclaimed

Another sturdy man said with a suspicious look on his face: "How is this possible? Although the Tang Sect has some strength, it is far inferior to the Sword King City."

"When Sword King Li Sanjian attacks, how can the Tang Sect fight back?"

Several of his companions refuted him at the same time, and a well-informed tall and thin man next to him also spoke up: "It's absolutely true, many people have confirmed it."

"I heard that the Tang Sect has the support of the Heavenly Demon Palace. The Sword King was not able to get anything good out of it and could only leave in disgrace in the end."

“The Heavenly Demon Palace?” A sword cultivator took a breath of cold air. “That’s a well-known evil sect. With their support, no wonder the Tang Sect is so tough.”

While everyone was talking, a group of people in black robes walked in from outside the city gate.

They wore masks, had blades hanging from their waists, and had a faint smell of herbs on their bodies.

"Yes... it's the Tang Sect who's here."

Amidst the huge crowd, a voice suddenly sounded, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

They all turned their gazes towards the Tang Sect members walking in the distance, their eyes filled with scrutiny, curiosity, and a small amount of hatred...

Sect Master Tang Yao seemed not to feel these gazes, and remained calm, saying: "In two days, our Tang Sect will establish a sect at the former site of the Hehuan Sect, and become the new top force in the Eastern Region."

"When the time comes, please come and support us. I would like to thank you."

His words caused an uproar, and several monks even stood up to insult him.

"Your Tang Sect is just a side sect, how can you be called a top force?"

"That's right, let's unite and resist, don't let the Tang Sect succeed."

"The Tang Sect's background is indeed unworthy of this title."

These dissatisfied voices filled Tang Yao's mind. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "Noisy."

"Why should I explain my actions to others?"

He slapped his waist, and several poisonous needles filled with toxins hit the people just now.

In just a short while, several puddles of blood appeared on the ground, and the monks present covered their mouths and dared not make a sound.

"Two days later, at the ancient Yin Treasure Land, the former site of the Hehuan Sect, congratulations to all of you for coming."

Tang Yao didn't say anything more. After saying his last sentence, he waved his black robe and left.

The people from the Tang Sect behind him also hurriedly followed behind him.