Chapter 481 The Eight Clans' Disloyalty
'Boom boom boom!'
The roar of the explosion echoed in the square, and the hundreds of Lingbao flying swords turned into sickles of hell, madly harvesting the lives of the people in Jiuqu Tower.
The flying swords shuttled back and forth, and the space was broken. The sword
energy rose up, and screams continued.
It was only the first wave of the Tiangang sword formation, and more than half of the more than a thousand people in Jiuqu Tower were taken away.
The captain of Zhantian Pavilion was suspended in the air, and his right hand reached out to the raging sword formation in front of him, and his Lingbao flying sword was caught back in his hand.
"Tian Gang Sword Formation! Break!"
The captain held the flying sword and pointed at the air. Hundreds of disciples in the Samsara Realm performed sword techniques at the same time. The immortal swords that were flying joyfully flew into the air again.
Hundreds of flying swords stood proudly in the air, with their sword tips pointing downwards. The galloping sword energy formed a sword shield, completely enveloping the people of Jiuqu Tower.
The sword shield that was already in the Tian Gang Sword Formation was even more terrifying. Anyone who approached the sword shield would be counterattacked by the sword energy.
Unable to break through, coupled with the inaction of the Fire Clan, the people of Jiuqu Tower could only quietly wait for death to come.
The waiting time did not last too long. After just a few breaths, the flying swords in the air suddenly fell down.
One sword led the way, and hundreds of swords flew across!
Before the flying swords fell, the violent sword energy had already made the monks of the third reincarnation realm unable to resist.
The fierce sword energy was like a tornado sweeping across the land. Anyone from the Jiuqu Tower who was caught in it would be instantly covered in blood and flesh.
In just a breath of time, most of the remaining dozens of people from the Jiuqu Tower were strangled to death by the sword energy, leaving only two monks of the fourth reincarnation realm struggling to hold on.
"Die!"
The captain of Zhantian Pavilion shouted coldly, and instantly jumped up with a flying sword in his hand.
The sword energy in the Tiangang Sword Formation dissipated, and the people in Jiuqu Tower just breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, a dangerous breath came from behind him, and the flying sword in the hands of the captain of Zhantian Pavilion pierced their bodies continuously.
In less than thirty seconds, all the people in Jiuqu Tower were killed by the Zhantian Pavilion team, and no one survived.
Just when the major sects in the square were shocked by the thundering means of Zhantian Pavilion, Sun Yuan's voice rang again.
"Zhang Tiezhu, take your team and go to the Jiuqu Tower sect."
"Anyone who offends Zhantian Pavilion will be killed without mercy!"
The last nine words were completely emotionless. The cold voice made the square feel like a frosty sky, and everyone shivered uncontrollably.
"Yes!"
"Follow me, everyone from the First Squadron!"
Zhang Tiezhu responded respectfully, and then flew away with his team members.
"Sun Yuan, you..."
When the soul aura that bound Yan Lan disappeared, he immediately roared in anger.
But just after he shouted, when Sun Yuan looked over, the two of them met each other's eyes. Facing Sun Yuan's murderous eyes, Yan Lan swallowed back the words on his lips.
This scene chilled all the sects under the Fire Clan.
Everyone knew that Jiuqu Tower emerged with Yan Lan's instructions.
In the end, the sect was destroyed, but the Fire Clan didn't even dare to fart. With such a master, who would dare to risk their lives for him?
Sun Yuan and Yan Lan stared at each other, and finally Yan Lan bowed his head to avoid Sun Yuan's gaze and declared it over.
Then Sun Yuan smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad, but it's not bright red enough. I wonder if there is anyone who wants to add color to my Zhan Tian Pavilion. On this happy day, is there no one to help?"
He was so arrogant and provocative, but no one responded.
With the precedent of Jiuqu Tower, who would think that their sect has existed for too long? Do you want to become the history of Jiuchongtian right away?
A farce ended, and it was naturally time for Zhan Tian Pavilion to prove its strength.
This is the rule of Jiuchongtian. Anyone who wants to establish a new power in Jiuchongtian must be recognized by the thirteen forces.
And this recognition is nothing more than using battles to establish the value of one's own sect.
Although Sun Yuan and the Zhan Tian Pavilion team have already proved it with their iron-blooded strength, the necessary procedures are still needed.
This time, Miao Jingkong took the initiative to stand up: "Now that the Zhan Tian Pavilion has been opened, I think it is better to get straight to the point. Let me first express my position. My Shui Clan has no objection to the establishment of Zhan Tian Pavilion."
After Miao Jingkong, Lin Xiao followed closely and stood up: "My Mu Clan has no objection either."
The first statement of these two people made the people present dumbfounded.
Before coming, everyone thought that only the five forces of the ascenders would recognize Lin Heng's Zhan Tian Pavilion.
But now, the first to raise their hands in approval were actually the Shui Clan and the Mu Clan.
"Miao Jingkong, Lin Xiao, do you know what you are doing?"
Yan Lan glared at the two and shouted coldly.
Miao Jingkong didn't take it seriously: "Brother Lin and I hit it off right away and became close friends. We even drank tea and discussed Taoism together a few years ago. How could I object to Brother Lin finding a place to stay in the Ninth Heaven!"
Yan Lan was so angry that he almost cursed.
You and Lin Heng are close friends?
The first time you met, in the Soul Burial Mountain Range, you didn't even say a word, right?
Before Yan Lan could get angry, Lin Xiao spoke up: "I have been stuck in the Nine Revolutions of Samsara for many years. Fortunately, I was able to break through thanks to Lin Xiao's guidance. How can I not repay Brother Lin's kindness?"
No one paid attention to Lin Xiao before he spoke. Now everyone reacted and took a look. Sure enough, Lin Xiao's soul realm had already entered the Heavenly Venerable Realm.
Now, among the remaining eight royal families, except for the Fire Clan and the Thunder Clan, the other races were a little shaken.
After all, Lin Heng's terrifying growth potential was there, and now the establishment of Zhan Tian Pavilion was an irreversible foregone conclusion. In this case, it was naturally no good to be enemies with Zhan Tian Pavilion.
But if I stand on Lin Heng's side...
look at Lin Xiao, he has already broken through the Heavenly Venerate Realm, and Miao Jingkong can help Lin Heng so firmly, he must have gained a lot of benefits, why don't I follow Lin Heng and enjoy the good life?
Just when the other clans of the eight royal families were thinking about re-aligning, Yan Lan saw that the situation was not right and quickly spoke up to stop them: "We eight royal families are of the same blood. Brother Lin Xiao and Brother Jing Kong have received Lin Heng's favor, so I will not force them. But our six clans will never agree to the existence of Lin Heng's Zhan Tian Pavilion. He has just opened the pavilion and has already started a killing spree. If we let Zhan Tian Pavilion do this, how can we have peace in the Nine Heavens in the future?"
Lin Xiao's words were intended to remind the other clans that Lin Heng was on the side of the ascenders. If we let him grow, it would endanger the foundation of our eight royal families in the future.
The other four clans, who had some small thoughts, had to think carefully at this moment.
Lin Heng's Zhan Tian Pavilion is certainly not too powerful now, and it is not enough to threaten the foundation of the eight royal families.
But how long has Lin Heng been at the ninth level of heaven?
If he continues to grow like this, who can tell how far he will grow in the future?
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