The main hall of the Peak of the Artifact Refining Sect.

"Senior Brother, the gift is ready and you can set off at any time!"

A burly middle-aged man bowed to the top and reported to an old man with a purple-red face.

"This trip to Zhongzhou, go to the main sect of Shenzao Peak to pay homage to the ancestor. Remember not to show any rituals!"

The old man with purple face reminded.

"Don't worry, senior brother, leader!"

The middle-aged man's face tightened and said solemnly, "I have harshly reminded all the disciples on this trip that there will be no mistake. Even if I pay homage to the ancestor, there will be only me, Zangfeng and Yuantong. After attending the Zhongzhou event, the rest will return immediately without any delay."

"Well, I'll be relieved when you do things!"

The purple-faced old man nodded slightly and handed a token to the middle-aged man and said, "Go!"

"yes!"

The middle-aged man took the token and left.

"Senior Brother, do you really don't plan to see the ancestor in person?"

At this moment, a thin figure appeared in the open hall. He looked at the purple-faced old man, as if he was puzzled.

"You should be very clear about the attitude of the ancestor towards us. Over the years, you have never been concerned about it!"

The old man with purple face smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly, "You must know that the ancestor has given us a kindness, but he will never interfere with the development of the sect. This is also the purpose of the God-Making Peak, which has never changed over countless years."

"Then what's the use of asking Senior Brother Liu Tang to meet the ancestor?"

The thin figure said a little distressed.

"Our purpose is not to really ask the ancestor to intervene and save the weapon refining sect, but to make people understand that our inheritance comes from the Shencai Peak!"

The old man with purple face waved his hand, stopped the thin figure's questioning, and then said, "Also, it's not just our family who went to Shenzao Peak to visit the ancestors of each family.

Over the past countless years, Shen Zao Peak has left behind the inheritance and created countless weapon refining sects. This is a passion for incense!”

"So that's it. Senior brother is very proud, I can't do it!"

The thin figure stood there for a moment, pausing his head to accept it.

"Okay, the matter of Guishengtang needs to be kept a close eye on it at all times. Although it is just a branch of the Nether Palace, it cannot be taken lightly!"

The old man with purple face reminded.

"Don't worry, senior brother, you... have no chance!"

The thin figure was talking, but when he looked up, a blood-gray evil light appeared in his eyes, and he shook his hands and made a ray of evil sword light.

"you……"

The purple-faced old man was shocked and shocked. Although he was still shocked, he avoided the vital points at the critical moment, but was also pierced on his shoulder and opened several feet apart.

"You...have you defected to the Nether Palace?"

"Hehe, senior brother, I only know now, don't you think it's too late?"

The thin figure seemed to be a distorted demon and monster, with a hoarse roar, and the entire hall was covered by the gray evil spirit, as if it had penetrated into another space.

"What a vicious means!"

The old man with purple face was frightened and angry. Although his face was terrible, he quickly stopped the strange blood stains on his shoulders. He had an aperture with a magical rune hidden in his hand, staring at the opposite side coldly, "Why, for hundreds of years, the weapon refining sect has come to this day, it was our brothers who supported each other to achieve the atmosphere today. How could you..."

"Why?"

The thin figure sneered and said frantically, "Chen Zhensheng, do you really don't know why?"

Or do you think I would be as stupid as Liu Tang, and you are still the good senior brother and the good sect leader of the past?"

"Junior brother...If I say it, it's an accident..."

The purple-faced old man looked bitter and said hoarsely.

"Yes, the third senior brother was an accident, the second senior sister was also an accident, is the younger junior brother still an accident?"

The thin figure looked at him disdainfully and said, "Over the years, you have used most of the little money you have accumulated in the sect to respect the gods and build peaks. You have also gained benefits and made great cultivator Lingji.

But are we? Those who die, those who are useless will most likely disappear silently!"

"Since that's the case, it's nothing to talk about!"

The purple-faced old man said in a cold voice.

"Don't die!"

The thin figure roared and pounced on it.

"It's you who die!"

The old man with purple face was not willing to be outdone and waved his golden ring and hit him.

...

Just as the two were fighting, there was no power fluctuation on the peak of the refining sect, and the outside world was not aware of anything.

At the same time, the burly middle-aged Liu Tang, the great elder of the weapon refining sect, called dozens of elite disciples to Xiangzhou City, preparing to take the cross-domain teleportation array and leave.

But just when I came to the mountain gate, I felt a terrifying aura suddenly appearing on the main peak where the sect behind me was located, and the roaring sounds of thunder rose up like thunder, accompanied by the sound of shouts of killing, which came into everyone's ears.

"What's going on?"

Liu Tang suddenly turned around, and the breath of spiritual silence suddenly released, flew into the air, and rushed towards the main peak.

boom!

But after just flying for dozens of feet, a terrifying force hit the forest and was extremely embarrassed.

Originally, with his cultivation level, he was so embarrassed that he was not even able to meet him. There were so many elites in the weapon refining sect below. If he really wanted to cause that power to fall, the loss would be too great.

"Form a formation!"

Several Shenzang's true teachings did not react slowly, and instantly released many treasures of various shapes and colors, which formed a metal fortress to protect everyone.

This is the famous fortress battle formation of Shenzao Peak. Although the weapon refining sect only gets the skin, it is also extremely extraordinary.

With just a few ordinary gods, even if they are half a step of spiritual silence, they can never cross the line and half a step, and they can be called solid.

"Zhang Peng, the guy who is not good at doing anything is enough to make trouble, has the God-Destroying Cone in his hand, but he can't even deal with a half-baked Lingji!"

"Forget it, don't waste time. Take Liu Tang first. The weapon refining sect is the thing in your pocket!"

"Don't worry, I guarantee that no one can escape!"

After a few cold and humble shouts, several cold figures in golden black robe appeared out of thin air. The terrifying aura seemed to cover the sky, which had already seized the light of the sky, making the atmosphere more and more condensed.

"The true legend of the Nether Palace!"

Liu Tang showed despair.

As a powerful man with half-step Lingji, he was quite knowledgeable and recognized the other party's origin at a glance.

What's even more terrifying is that in addition to the three peak divine treasures on the opposite side, wearing true robes of the Nether Palace, there are also several terrifying auras of half-step spiritual silence, leading dozens of divine treasures to surround the entire weapon refining sect.

“It’s so much nonsense!”

But the true teachings of the Nether Palace obviously did not want to waste time, so they flew down and took Liu Tang straight.

The rest were not idle either. In addition to mobilizing good players to siege Liu Tang and the metal fortress, more people broke into the Peak of the Refining Sect, which clearly wanted to be killed in one place.

Boom boom boom boom!

The war was about to break out, and the roars were heard one after another, and the shouts of killing were endless. The disciples of the weapon refining sect were powerless and were completely at a disadvantage.

It’s not that the weapon refining sect is too weak, but that the enemy is too strong, and it doesn’t talk about the morality of the world at all. It clearly gains the upper hand, but also uses a colorless and tasteless poison to cover the entire main peak with a big deal.

What's strange is that the visitor did not kill, but they all focused on capturing prisoners alive.

"Don't think about it!"

Liu Tang was also a ruthless person. He realized that the other party's intentions were unclear and seemed to have another plan. In order to inherit his own family, he was preparing to self-destruct and die with the enemy, and to give a glimmer of hope for his disciples.

Unfortunately, the strength difference is too big, especially among the strong enemies, there is also the true legend of the Nether Palace.

"whee!"

Amid the ghostly crisp laughter, a beautiful figure flashed behind Liu Tang, and he directly controlled the half-step Lingji.

Not long after, the seemingly solid and unbreakable metal fortress was also breached from the inside.

It turned out that one of them had long surrendered to Guishengtang of the Nether Palace and directly rebelled, allowing the powerful people of the Nether Palace to easily control everyone.

An internal strife, under powerful force suppression, disappeared invisible in just half a quarter of an hour, and did not even attract any attention from the outside world. It seemed that everything was as usual.

But inside the weapon refining sect, it seems like the heaven and earth are hanging upside down, changing its color.

"Let's go, there's that old ghost Chen Zhensheng!"

After dealing with Liu Tang and his team of elite soldiers, everyone rushed to the main peak and captured all the remaining elders and disciples of the weapon refining sect, leaving only the main hall blocked by the formation.

Although Chen Zhensheng, the sect leader, is a great cultivator of Lingji and has many treasures to protect him, his strongest fortress battle is this main hall.

After being blocked and isolated by the formation and being hit by the strange poison destruction cone, he was only stronger than his junior brother Zhang Peng, the half-step Lingji. Faced with the sudden addition of several other half-step Lingji, there was also a great cultivator of the Ghost Shengtang Lingji. He had no power to resist at all.
To be continued...