"Why?"
Jiuying was puzzled.
At the speed of the Heavenly Sound Bell, the Divine Sword Sect would receive the news in just one hour.
Meanwhile, they haven't even started sweeping through the inner sect yet.
Only by sweeping away the inner sect can one truly obtain the accumulated wealth of the Divine Sword Sect over ten thousand years.
If the Divine Sword Sect suddenly returns and wipes out the entire mountain gate, then we will suffer a huge loss.
"Senior, please don't worry. The Divine Sword Sect is currently being held back by our sect. If they find out that their mountain gate has been attacked, how will they react?"
Gong Zhongkang did not finish his sentence.
But the old man with nine infants immediately understood.
He narrowed his eyes: "I originally thought our side was the focus, but I didn't expect you to have such a big appetite!"
After being advised by Gong Zhongkang.
The Nine-Headed Elder instantly understood that the Blood Fiend Sect not only wanted to destroy the Divine Sword Sect's mountain gate, but also wanted to crush the Divine Sword Sect in one fell swoop on the front line.
It's not hard to imagine what the members of the Divine Sword Sect felt after learning that their sect had been attacked.
They would definitely be extremely panicked.
They might even flee in disarray.
At that time, the Divine Sword Sect suffered a crushing defeat on the main battlefield, and its sect was also destroyed.
No matter how strong Shenjian Tian is, it's all in vain!
I've figured that out.
The Nine-Headed Elder nodded and released the Heavenly Sound Bell from his hand.
The golden light flashed by, disappearing in an instant.
The black demons drew ever closer, their malevolent aura transforming into a thick black mist that was already nearing the plaza.
Countless tentacles swept out, capturing the fleeing disciples.
The Grand Elder's eyes narrowed, and he roared, "Everyone, go to the inner sect! There's an inner sect formation there to protect you!"
Then, he looked at Chen Tianwen on the stands and said urgently, "Child, come with me to the inner sect!"
However, to his surprise...
Chen Tianwen shook his head.
He said calmly, "The forging of the Xuan Tian Divine Armor has reached its final stage, and I cannot leave."
Chen Tianwen was not lying.
At this moment, the Xuan Tian Divine Armor had indeed reached its final stage.
The transformation can be completed in at most one hour.
Moreover, his cultivation of the Great Sun Cave Heaven Technique has reached a critical stage.
The true crystal of the sun is transforming into the true fire of the sun.
The transformation can be completed in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
If we leave now...
Not only might the transformation fail.
The Xuan Tian Divine Armor that was forged will also fall into the hands of the enemy.
At that point, all his efforts over the past hundred days will have been in vain.
"Elder, I am not afraid of death."
Chen Tianwen displayed an attitude of being willing to risk his life for the sake of refining weapons.
Of course, he was just pretending.
The Nine Nether Mountain and Sea Array Plate was already in his hands.
They were just waiting for the Grand Elder to leave.
He then used the Nine Nether Mountain and Sea Formation to shield himself.
Wait until he condenses the true fire of the sun.
The Great Sun Cave Heaven Scripture has reached the Lesser Completion stage.
Then one can directly transform into an infant.
Combined with the Mysterious Heavenly Armor and the Nine Nether Mountain and Sea Array Plate
Even if he were to become a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would be confident of victory!
Chen Tianwen's words reached the ears of the Grand Elder.
He was stunned.
Looking at the young man in front of him, who was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining and dressed in tattered medicine clothes.
He showed no sign of panic or fear.
Only remain calm and composed as always.
A strange feeling of emotion suddenly welled up in my heart.
What kind of spirit is this?
He was so dedicated to forging weapons that he was willing to die for it.
However, his cultivation level was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining.
Am I, a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, really inferior to a mere Qi Refining Level 9 cultivator?!
He looked up and gazed into the distance.
Black mist filled the air, and the malevolent aura of the ghost general enveloped the high heavens and obscured the earth.
Hundreds of black tentacles, like snakes and pythons, lunged towards them, their target the two people in the center of the square.
A resolute glint suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Grand Elder of Qifeng.
He turned to look at Chen Tianwen.
"I'll hold them off for you for an hour!"
After saying that, he burst forth with boundless divine light, and the aura of a Nascent Soul spread out, blocking the surging baleful energy.
"Demon, prepare to die!"
With a roar, the Grand Elder soared into the sky, transforming into a streak of light, like a divine sword cleaving through the heavens, slashing towards the boundless black mist.
Whoosh whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the hundred tentacles were severed.
roar!
A deafening roar erupted from the giant maw of the black demon.
More tentacles coalesced, covering the sky and the earth, endlessly attacking the Grand Elder.
This sight caught the attention of the Nine-Headed Elder.
He gazed at the light and shadows locked in battle with the Black Fiend Demon in the distance, a glint of light flashing in his dark pupils.
"Oh? The Divine Sword Sect actually left behind a Nascent Soul cultivator."
Seeing this, Gong Zhongkang assumed that the Nine-Headed Elder was dissatisfied and quickly said, "Senior, he's just a Nascent Soul cultivator. I'll go and take him down for you!"
As he spoke, Gong Zhongkang pulled a blood-stained banner from thin air and prepared to fight.
But before they could act, they were stopped by the Nine-Headed Elder.
"Need not!"
"Old Man Jiuying said calmly."
"It's just a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, we can leave it to the little guy to handle. He loves these kinds of rebellious prey!"
The old man with nine infants spoke in a calm tone, but his words sent chills down one's spine.
Sure enough, just as he said.
The black demon sensed that someone was resisting.
He roared excitedly.
Countless black tentacles coalesced into a terrifying, deformed hand, blotting out the sky and exuding boundless terror.
The Grand Elder had just severed hundreds of tentacles.
Before I could even catch my breath.
It was then grasped in a large hand.
An immense force surged forth from all directions.
This caused his protective aura to become unstable, flickering between light and dark.
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