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Chapter 20 I stain the blue sky with blue blood(1/2)

In the main hall of the Sword Pavilion, Zhang Dahai took his seat in the main seat.

He crossed his legs, ate rare and exotic fruits from the fruit plate, and enjoyed the shoulders and backs of several good-looking female disciples, looking arrogant.

The surroundings were surrounded by Jiange disciples, all of whom were as silent as a cicada, with faces full of fawning, for fear that they would not serve this master well, and that the Master of Jiange would blame him.

The Invincible Sword Sect is one of the three holy places of cultivation in Western Shu, with a high status and numerous masters.

Jiange is an affiliated force of the Invincible Sword Sect. People who see the Invincible Sword Sect will naturally lower their heads.

This is an eternal truth that has lasted for thousands of years since the establishment of Jiange.

No matter who the master of the pavilion is, when he sees the elders of the Invincible Sword Sect, he must be humble and respectful.

There is no other way. Without the protection of the Invincible Sword Sect in the land of Western Shu, the small sword pavilion would probably be in danger and would have been destroyed by other forces long ago.

When Zhang Yuanlong was still alive, he had set rules in Jiange.

Anyone who comes from the Invincible Sword Sect, even if they are an illiterate, unlearned and unskilled handyman, will be treated generously.

In addition to meeting all the requirements of the visitor, an additional thousand spiritual stones will be given each time as travel expenses.

Amid such humiliation and humiliation, the people of the Invincible Sword Sect became more and more arrogant and domineering.

There was once a disciple of the Invincible Sword Sect who flirted with a female disciple in the sword pavilion. The female disciple's Taoist companion saw him and drew his sword for a duel.

In a battle at the same level, the meridians in his body were destroyed, and he was able to defeat the disciples of the Invincible Sword Sect.

It can be said that he let out a breath of bad breath, which attracted a burst of cheers from the disciples of Jiange.

As the master of Jiange Pavilion, Zhang Yuanlong was furious after hearing about this incident.

Don't ask why, don't listen to explanation.

While humbly apologizing to the Invincible Sword Sect, he used his great supernatural powers to suppress the molested female disciple and her Taoist companions.

Then, in front of all the disciples of the Sword Pavilion and the Invincible Sword Sect, they abolished their cultivation, stripped off their clothes, and whipped them to death.

This is called:

Taking the overall situation as our top priority, it would be a shame not to regret the death of these two people!

From then on, the fear of the Invincible Sword Sect among the disciples of Jiange was deeply rooted in their bones.

The sword of Jiange is no longer sharp!

Against the Invincible Sword Sect, he was defeated without even fighting!

"Where is your pavilion master? How long do you have to wait for me?"

Pulling the female disciple behind him who was rubbing her shoulders and back into his arms, Zhang Dahai urged impatiently:

"How are you preparing the thousand spiritual stones? If there is one missing, I will use you little girls to make up for it~"

Before he finished speaking, the naughty man was ready to move his hands on the beauty in his arms.

Halazi flowed all over the floor, and his wretched appearance made the disciples of Jiange dare not speak out in anger.

Although Zhang Yuanlong is dead, the master of Jiange Pavilion has been replaced by senior brother Zhang Zifan.

but......

But this time they are facing off against the Invincible Sword Sect. As an affiliated force, if they offend the Invincible Sword Sect to death, how will they gain a foothold in the land of Western Shu?

The big picture!

What’s the big picture?!

As the master of the Jiange Pavilion, making the smallest sacrifice in exchange for the survival of the entire Jiange Pavilion is the long-standing overall situation.

As for those disciples who were harmed by the Invincible Sword Sect, we can only blame them for their bad luck and bad fate!

The female disciple was lying in Zhang Dahai's arms, disheveled, ashamed and annoyed.

Looking at Zhang Dahai's fat head, big ears, and wretched face, he was filled with grief and anger, but he didn't dare to resist.

"Elder...Elder!"

Just when all the disciples were feeling despair, the disciple who went to deliver a message to Zhang Zifan finally arrived.

"Where is your Pavilion Master? Where is Zhang Yuanlong?!"

He almost stripped the female disciple naked, but was suddenly interrupted. Zhang Dahai frowned with an impatient look on his face.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that the person standing in front of him was not the leader of Jiange Pavilion, Yuan Long, but...but a disciple of Jiange Pavilion who had trained his body to the first level.

And this Jiange disciple actually... actually stood and talked to me?!

A mere ant who had trained his body to the highest level didn't even kneel down in front of me?!

Also, after knowing that he was coming, the master of Jiange Pavilion still didn’t come out to greet him?

This is not taking yourself seriously!

This... this is looking for death!

Furious, Zhang Dahai pushed away the female disciple in his arms, and the aura of the third level of Yuan Dan rose into the sky, shaking the entire main hall of the Sword Pavilion to the point of collapse.

"I... our Pavilion Master has changed. The current Pavilion Master is Senior Brother Zhang Zifan!"

Thinking of Zhang Zifan's instructions to him, this disciple of the first level of body training straightened up.

"I don't care who you choose, call your pavilion master here, I want to take a look..."

Before Zhang Dahai could finish his words, the young disciple hurriedly said:

"The master of the pavilion is busy and he doesn't have time to come over."

"..."

The veins are exposed and breathing is heavy.

Seeing that Zhang Dahai was about to explode, the young disciple seemed to have remembered something and hurriedly said:

"By the way, our Pavilion Master has something for me to bring to you."

Hearing this, Zhang Dahai forcibly suppressed his anger and looked at this young disciple who was obviously scared to death, but his waist was straighter than anyone else:

"If I want to apologize, I will never do it without two thousand spiritual stones..."

Zhang Dahai looked arrogant and greedy.

But before he could finish speaking, the timid voice of the young disciple resounded throughout the hall:

"Our Pavilion Master... tells you to get out!"

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Wow!!

The disciples of Jiange had already lowered their heads and gave up resistance.

Suddenly he looked up, and a small flame of hope suddenly lit up in his eyes.

The master of the pavilion...

Boom!!

Zhang Dahai's face instantly twisted together. How has he ever been so humiliated when he has grown so big?!

He is a peerless master of the third level of Yuan Dan. In a small sword pavilion, he was actually ridiculed by a group of ants from the Qi Refining Secret Realm and the Body Forging Secret Realm.

court death!

It’s simply courting death!!

"I think your Jiange is crazy, that's fine!"

Zhang Dahai became so angry that he completely forgot what his mission to Jiange was.

For him, only by killing all the ants in front of him and giving the new pavilion master a show of strength can he regain his lost dignity.

"Today I am going to raze the main hall of the Sword Pavilion to the ground and kill all the ants like you!!"

Spiritual energy soars into the sky, and a long sword is wrapped in infinite sword energy, constantly cutting through the void.

In an instant, the stars shifted, and the mirror-like void seemed to explode like a spider web.

The breath of destruction emptied the entire main hall of the Sword Pavilion, the beams began to collapse, and the tiles continued to shatter.

The avenue flew across the sky, and terrifying coercion swept across the surroundings, making all the disciples of Jiange tremble.

The disciples of Jiange are just in the secret realm of Qi refining and body training. Under the pressure of a monk from the secret realm of Yuandan, they have no power to resist.ωωw..net

The shadow of death hangs over everyone's heart, and fear and unwillingness are suffocating.

Under the overwhelming strength, they couldn't even control the spiritual energy in their bodies.

Boundless darkness enveloped them. At this moment, their world had no light and no hope!

"The Pavilion Master said that a sword is a murderous weapon!"

At this moment, a timid female voice burst into the ears of the disciples:
To be continued...
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