Vast smoke and surging blue water.
Tianbo Sect is a fifth-level fairy island with a very large area.
On the huge mountain in the middle, the Tianbo Sect, the overlord of this sea area, was established.
There is no such bustling traffic here as in the past.
There was only a huge formation covering it, with all kinds of runes flickering.
There are only two elders at the second level of Nascent Soul left in the sect.
They were standing in the sect's main hall on the top of the mountain, gazing into the distance. That direction was exactly the direction in which the sect was heading for the expedition.
"Brother, why is there still no news after so long?"
"Wait a little longer."
Both of them had worried looks on their faces.
They felt uneasy. According to their understanding, Tianbo Sect had almost sent out all its troops, which should be a crushing situation. At least the elders should have come back once in such a long time.
Now there is no news from the elders who followed the sect master, and there is no news from the Nascent Soul elders who went to wipe out the Golden Core Foundation Building forces.
This makes people think more.
A few days later, several streaks of light appeared where the sea and the sky met.
Very fast.
The two elders looked at each other and shook their heads.
Soon, a flying boat was seen hovering quietly in front of the mountain gate, outside the formation.
Zheng Sanjin, Gu Ming and their group walked down.
Zheng Sanjin looked up at the towering mountains and the majestic mountain gate.
"Tsk tsk, as expected of the Overlord of the Sea, this place is really great."
"Since you like it, why don't you stay here? I can share this place with you."
"Hahaha, forget it. There is no place like home. I am more accustomed to the environment of Wanxian Island and the Sea of Chaos."
In fact, for Zheng Sanjin, it didn’t matter much whether Tianbo Sect came or not. He had already found a wood-type divine object in He Yunfan’s storage ring, plus the two he had gotten from the Demonic Path before.
In other words, it is possible to break through the main body now.
Just to be on the safe side, let's take a look here to see if we can get two more items, and it would be best if we could get some spiritual crystals or spiritual objects.
"Friend He, do you want someone to open the door and welcome the guests, or should we do it?"
He Yunfan had already heard the conversation between the two on the flying boat.
Gu Ming from the Sea Clan’s Holy Temple said that the people in the Inner Sea gave them formation-breaking talismans, and they would most likely not be able to resist the fifth-order formation.
To put it another way, even if the two of them had deceived him, there were not many cultivators in the formation now, and the elite disciples were all outside.
"metropolitan?!"
A voice was heard from within the formation; it was from one of the remaining elders.
“You are…”
"Don't you understand? This time your Tianbo Sect has suffered a great defeat. I advise you to be sensible and open the formation for us. I want to go in and check whether the spiritual objects we lost are in your treasure house."
"Brawler!"
"nonsense!"
There were not many people present, but they were all high-level Nascent Soul cultivators. Except for the two garrisons from the Tianbo Sect, all the others had dealt with Zheng Sanjin to some extent.
After being yelled at twice, they knew that Zheng Sanjin was going to be unhappy.
Yes, he has been in a high position for a long time, and his laughter, anger and scolding are all due to the power of heaven. No one in the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals dares to disobey him, and he has not been scolded for many years.
Sure enough, I saw that Zheng Sanjin's expression changed a little.
He flipped his hand and a jade bottle appeared.
The monks of Tianbo Sect didn’t know what this jade bottle was used for.
"Humph, my Tianbo Sect's fifth-level mountain defense formation is not something that a Nascent Soul cultivator like you can easily break. I advise you not to waste your time and discuss it carefully to release our Sect Master."
They thought Zheng Sanjin was going to use some magic weapon to attack the formation.
But the monks of the Sea Clan’s Holy Temple knew what this bottle was. What was inside was the Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul of the Nascent Soul Elder of the Tianbo Sect.
Zheng Sanjin didn't say much. He threw the jade bottle with the mouth facing downwards, and a Nascent Soul with eyes closed poured out from it.
Zheng Sanjin put away the bottle and held the Nascent Soul in one hand.
"I'm telling you something, but you don't understand."
"Okay, then I'll do it my way!"
After saying that, he pointed his other finger at the Nascent Soul's head, and a red and blue flame appeared above its head.
Zheng Sanjin opened his arms and threw them into the air. Several streams of spiritual power tightly fixed the Nascent Soul in mid-air.
The flames gradually turned into flames, and then the flames gradually turned into a raging fire. Even though they were some distance away from the ground, they could still feel the heat wave.
"Ah~ Save me~ Save me~"
Wailing sounds came from the center of the fireball. The entire Tianbo Sect could hear them clearly. And because they were the sounds made by the Nascent Soul, the miserable sound went straight to the soul.
All the monks present shuddered with fear.
The two Yuanyings of Tianbo Sect took a few steps back, with horror on their faces. They pointed at Zheng Sanjin, unable to utter a word.
At the same time, I also found out why the elders’ soul tablets were not broken. They were captured.
He Yunfan said nothing. He first looked at his junior brother in the sky for a while, and then stared at Zheng Sanjin, wishing he could eat his flesh alive!
He turned all the panic in his heart into hatred and wanted to vent it out with gnashing teeth.
Before Zheng Sanjin chose his good junior brother, he was not that panicked in his heart. It was nothing more than a matter of interests.
He just wanted to get more benefits, could he really kill him? But he knew that there were still cultivators from Tianbo Sect in the inner sea, those supreme elders.
The divine object was stolen. The future is not cut off, but it will at least be delayed.
Being captured and losing his reputation will be a stain on his life.
But when he saw Zheng Sanjin kill his junior fellow apprentice, an elder of Tianbo Sect, without hesitation, he would be lying if he said he was not panicked.
"How about it, Fellow Daoist Gu? Isn't this thing very bright? And the noise it makes is quite interesting, too?"
Gu Ming nodded slightly, "It is indeed as you said."
"How about we do one and then hang up on your island?"
"No, the light is too bright. I don't like it."
"What a pity."
The conversation between the two people as if they were alone made the monks of the Sea Clan's Holy Temple look at Gu Ming twice.
Their hall master is still very tough. If they were asked, they would not dare to refute him. It was really too harsh and did not have the decency of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Killing is not the right thing to do.
Zheng Sanjin and Gu Ming turned their heads almost at the same time and looked behind them, and saw more than a dozen streams of light appearing in the distance.
Gu Ming smiled.
"It should be the Nascent Soul cultivators from Tianbo Sect who are going to destroy the third-level fairy island."
Those streaks of light were flying boats. They were moving at a fast speed, but they all stopped suddenly when they reached the sky above the Tianbo Sect’s Immortal Island.
Gu Ming knew why the other party stopped.
There is a Nascent Soul burning above the Fairy Island. Who knows what's going on? Should we observe it?
"Since you are here, my old friends, please show yourself and have a chat."
They had met each other when he was lobbying in person.
And seeing his current performance, those people should be calmer. It is obvious that the Sea Clan Holy Hall has won, and now it only needs the final push to kick the Tianbo Sect off the throne.
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