"Brother Shangguan, you don't have to be polite. I'm here to visit the Sword Sect at your invitation." Zhou Qiong smiled gently as he looked at Shangguan Yun who bowed to him.

"Master Zhou, it is an honor for our Sword Sect that you can come. Please come in!" Shangguan Yun said while making a gesture of invitation.

Zhou Qiong didn't hesitate and strode up the white jade stairs towards the top of the mountain. Behind him followed many high-ranking members of the Sword Sect, who smiled apologetically and introduced the various sights of the Sword Sect.

Looking at the people gradually disappearing on the top of the mountain, the disciples of the Sword Sect instantly became excited.

"Is this the legendary leader of the demon cult? So domineering!"

"That's right. Didn't you see that the Sect Master and the other brothers were following with apologetic smiles on their faces?"

"I wish I could have such a powerful cultivation someday."

"What are you thinking about? Hurry up and practice..."

In the Sword Sect's main hall on the mountain, Zhou Qiong sat on the first seat with his horse and golden sword, and other Sword Sect high-ranking officials sat below him.

"Brother Shangguan, your Sword Sect does have beautiful scenery. I like it very much!"

Shangguan Yun, who was sitting below, was so frightened when he heard this. What did this mean? Did he want the Sword Sect and the Flower Clan to submit to the Demon Cult like he did?

"It's okay, it's okay." Shangguan Yun didn't know how to answer, so he could only say a few simple words to follow the conversation.

"Okay, I'm not the kind of person who keeps you in suspense. I'm sure you all already know about the Black King City. I wonder what your Sword Sect's plans are." Zhou Qiong took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

The Sword Sect's top leaders immediately turned serious. They knew that serious matters had begun and the following conversation would determine the future fate of their Sword Sect.

Before Shangguan Yun could say anything, an elder from the Sword Sect spoke up first, "Master Zhou, our Sword Sect will never ask about the Demon Sect's affairs in the future. I hope Master Zhou won't embarrass our Sword Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, other senior officials secretly cried out in alarm. Sure enough, the entire hall was suddenly filled with a domineering and bloody sword intent. The elder who had just spoken seemed to have his mind shattered by the sword intent. He vomited blood and his eyes began to become a little unfocused.

"Master Zhou, Elder Yan Qing just spoke too quickly. He does not represent the opinion of our Sword Sect. I hope Master Zhou can forgive me!" Shangguan Yun immediately bowed and shouted, despite the sword intent.

Haha, Zhou Qiong smiled and nodded, and the sword intent in the hall slowly dissipated. "Brother Shangguan, don't mind. I just saw that you are all masters of swordsmanship, and I was itching to do it."

Many high-ranking members of the Sword Sect dared not refute, they could only echo what was said, and they had already cursed in their hearts, what itching hands, it was obviously overbearing and not allowing others to refute. And still making excuses, how shameless.

Elder Yan Qing, who had finally recovered, rolled his eyes. "You just want to hurt me and half kill me. I just made a suggestion. Is it necessary for you to do that?"

Shangguan Yun and the old leader looked at each other, as if they had made some important decision. Shangguan Yun stood up, bowed to Zhou Qiong, and said solemnly, "My Sword Sect is willing to move out of the Black King City area and never set foot here again. I hope that Sect Leader Zhou will agree!"

"Oh, move away? This is your ancestral land. Are you really planning to move away?" As he spoke, the domineering sword intent that had just dissipated in the hall rose up again.

Elder Yan Qing, who had just recovered, didn't even have the chance to roll his eyes before he fainted again. He only had one thought in his mind: why was it always me who got hurt?

Shangguan Yun could feel that this time the sword intent was only aimed at him. The violent and domineering sword intent attacked him layer by layer, making him feel as if he was experiencing the battlefield of an ancient demon god. His eyes began to slowly turn red, and the sword intent in his body kept trembling, as if it was about to collapse. The pressure was getting greater and greater, and gradually Shangguan Yun's legs began to tremble, as if he was going to kneel down in front of Zhou Qiong in the next second.

Suddenly, the sword intent in the hall disappeared again, and Shangguan Yun began to slowly regain his consciousness. He looked at Zhou Qiong with fear on his face. It seemed like a long time just now, but in fact, only a moment had passed. In this moment, he was actually affected by the other party's sword intent and wanted to kneel down to Zhou Qiong, and even had thoughts of suicide.

At this time, a cold voice entered Shangguan Yun's ears, "Shangguan Yun, you are the first person I have ever seen in the upper realm. I will give you this opportunity. In three days, the Sword Sect must move out of the Black King City. The next time we meet, you will either surrender or die. There is no third choice..."

After saying this, Zhou Qiong's figure slowly disappeared in the Sword Sect's main hall. Many of the Sword Sect's high-ranking officials breathed a sigh of relief. It was as if they had just experienced life and death in such a short period of time.

However, Shangguan Yun seemed to still be thinking about Zhou Qiong's words, and kept thinking about the next time and the next time they would meet.

"Yun'er, what are you thinking about! I plan to move my Sword Sect to the nearby Tianhai City. There happens to be some forces that my Sword Sect is on good terms with there." The old sect leader looked at Shangguan Yun and said softly.

Shangguan Yun seemed to have thought of something and said loudly, "No, we can't go to Tianhai City, it's too close, we have to go farther, let's go to Yangcheng!"

The other elders seemed to have heard something incredible, "Yangcheng, how can we go to Yangcheng? It's too far. Besides, our Sword Sect doesn't have any friendly forces there."

"Yes, it's good to go to Tianhai City. It's close so we can move there. It's too far for so many disciples to go to Yangcheng!"

But in the end, due to Shangguan Yun's insistence, the Sword Sect decided to move to Yangcheng, because Shangguan Yun was the pillar of the Sword Sect and the strongest person. Although he seldom spoke, once he spoke, even the leader would consider it carefully.

Shangguan Yun did not give any explanation, but he had a guess in his mind. He thought that Zhou Qiong was obviously not satisfied with just one Black King City, and he wanted to expand his sphere of influence.

If Jian Zong moved to Tianhai City, they would probably meet again soon, and by then Jian Zong would have no other choice.

What he didn't know was that his guess was completely correct. Zhou Qiong would certainly not be satisfied with just a small Black King City. Zhou Qiong's target was not even this chaotic place.

Regardless of how the Sword Sect studied the relocation issue, the Demon Sect's headquarters was undergoing earth-shaking changes. Zhou Qiong was seen holding a piece of soil in his hand above the Demon Peak and throwing it onto the land of the Demon Peak.

This is exactly the Xirang that Zhou Qiong won through the system lottery, which can change the topography of the mountain.

Suddenly, the entire Tianmo Peak rose and grew rapidly as if it had taken a tonic. In a short time, it surpassed the surrounding mountains. It slowly stabilized after half an hour.

At this time, the height of Tianmo Peak is twice the height of the surrounding mountains, and can be clearly seen even in Black King City.

Moreover, the entire mountain seemed like a living thing, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy from the surrounding area. Part of the spiritual energy increased the spiritual energy inside the mountain, and the remaining spiritual energy was also absorbed by the mountain itself, making the mountain expand little by little.