I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

Han Feng's joining boosted the morale of the Qi Tian Sect's disciples. They followed Han Feng's example and launched a fierce counterattack.

The disciples of the Blood Puppet Sect were caught off guard by this sudden counterattack, and their offensive suddenly came to a halt.

However, the Blood Puppet Sect was not an easy enemy to deal with. They quickly adjusted their tactics and responded to the counterattack of the Qi Tian Sect with a more fierce offensive. The two sides fell into a stalemate and it was difficult to determine the winner for a while.

At this moment, Lu Xueyao suddenly discovered a flaw in the Blood Puppet Sect's offensive.

She shouted softly, and rushed to the core area of ​​the enemy camp like the wind. Her sword skills were sharp and accurate, and every swing of the sword could take the life of an enemy.

Under her leadership, the disciples of Qi Tian Zong gradually regained their confidence, and their offensive became more fierce.

The night was as dark as ink, but the flames of war outside the mountain gate of Qi Tian Sect were as bright as day. The attacks of the Blood Puppet Sect were like a raging tide, hitting the defense line of Qi Tian Sect again and again.

The disciples of Qi Tian Sect fought hard, but the attacks of Xue Kui Sect were like an endless flood, making them feel powerless.

Han Feng's eyes were firm, and the array in his hand was flashing with mysterious light. He knew that at this moment he had to repair the flaws in the defensive array as soon as possible, otherwise the Qitian Sect would face a catastrophe.

Han Feng took a deep breath and concentrated his mind to feel the flow of the formation.

He was like a skilled craftsman, mending the broken formation with his spiritual hands. His soul seemed to be integrated with the formation, sensing the pulse of every inch of it.

However, repairing the formation was not an easy task. The Blood Puppet Sect's attacks became more and more fierce, and every impact made Han Feng feel palpitations.

But he did not give up, he knew that every subtle movement of his was related to the survival of the Qi Tian Sect.

Just when Han Feng was concentrating on repairing the formation, Lu Xueyao suddenly appeared beside him.

She held a long sword, guarding Han Feng like a guardian angel. Her sword skills were sharp and precise, and every swing of the sword could repel the enemies who tried to get close to Han Feng.

"Han Feng, concentrate on repairing the formation, and leave these enemies to me!" Lu Xueyao's voice was firm and powerful, like a warm current flowing into Han Feng's heart.

With Lu Xueyao's protection, Han Feng was more at ease in the work of repairing the formation.

He felt every detail of the formation, like an artist meticulously carving his work. His fingers quickly moved across the formation plate, and every touch made the formation more stable.

As time went by, Han Feng finally found the flaw in the defensive formation.

He took a deep breath and pressed the formation plate in his hand hard. Then a dazzling light shot out from the formation plate and went straight into the sky.

Under the illumination of this light, the defensive formation seemed to be injected with new vitality, becoming even more indestructible.

"Success!" Han Feng shouted excitedly, a long-lost smile appeared on his face. Lu Xueyao also waved her sword and cheered.

With the restoration of the defensive formation, the disciples of Qi Tian Zong seemed to have obtained a solid shield. With the help of the power of the formation, they successfully repelled the attack of the Blood Puppet Sect.

The disciples of the Blood Puppet Sect were finally unable to withstand the counterattack of the Qi Tian Sect and began to retreat.

They originally wanted to take advantage of the flaws in the Qi Tian Sect's defensive formation to launch a sneak attack, but unexpectedly they found themselves in trouble instead.

Cheers of victory echoed in the night sky, as if announcing the victory of the Qi Tian Sect.

The night was as dark as ink. In the dense forest at the back mountain of Qi Tian Sect, a rustling sound quietly sounded.

Bai Yifei led a group of disciples from the Xiaoyao Xianzong and, under the cover of night, carefully approached the back mountain of the Qitianzong.

"Remember, our goal is to destroy the core of the Qi Tian Sect's formation and throw them into chaos." Bai Yifei ordered in a low voice, with a cunning look in his eyes.

However, they did not realize that a pair of eyes were quietly watching them from the back of the mountain. It was Han Feng, who had long expected Bai Yifei to take action, so he waited here on purpose.

Watching Bai Yifei and the others gradually approaching the core of the formation, Han Feng sneered. He quietly activated the defense formation of the back mountain, and for a moment, the entire back mountain was shrouded in a layer of faint light.

Bai Yifei and the others were caught off guard and were trapped in the formation. They looked around in panic, only to find that the surrounding scenery had changed, as if they were in a maze.

"What's going on?" Bai Yifei asked in shock and anger.

"Haha, Bai Yifei, do you think I don't know your plan?" Han Feng's voice suddenly came from all directions, making Bai Yifei and others even more panicked.

Bai Yifei tried to calm himself down, he tried to find the flaws in the formation, but found that the formation was much more complicated than he imagined. He knew that he might fail this time.

At the same time, under the command of Han Feng, the disciples of Qi Tian Zong quickly gathered in the back mountain. They took advantage of the formation and launched a siege on Bai Yifei and others.

For a moment, sword energy and magic were everywhere on the back mountain. Although Bai Yifei and others fought hard, they gradually fell into trouble under the siege of Qi Tianzong disciples.

"Retreat!" Bai Yifei shouted loudly when he saw the situation was not good. However, they found that they could no longer escape the formation.

Han Feng stood on a high place, watching the struggle of Bai Yifei and others coldly. He knew that this sneak attack had ended in failure.

As time went on, the resistance of Bai Yifei and others became weaker and weaker. In the end, they were defeated one after another under the siege of the disciples of Qi Tianzong.

Although this sneak attack ended in failure, it also made Bai Yifei realize the strength of the Qitian Sect. He knew that he was really screwed this time.

It was already dark, but the lights in the main hall of Qitian Sect were still on. Zhao Qi sat in the main hall, his face was livid, and his eyes were flashing with anger.

In front of him, a war report was slammed hard on the table, and the corners of the paper were curled up due to the excessive force.

"Bai Yifei, you are so brave!" Zhao Qi's voice was low and majestic, echoing in the hall.

It turned out that Bai Yifei took advantage of the battle between the Qi Tian Sect and the Xue Kui Sect to lead the disciples of the Xiaoyao Xian Sect to launch a sneak attack on the back mountain of the Qi Tian Sect.

Although the disciples of Qi Tian Zong successfully fought back under the command of Han Feng, this action was undoubtedly a provocation and insult to Qi Tian Zong.

Zhao Qi took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that as the leader of a sect, he couldn't lose his mind because of anger. But Bai Yifei's behavior was too much. If he didn't give a severe response, where would the dignity of Qi Tianzong be?
"Pass on my order," Zhao Qi said slowly, "From today on, Qi Tian Sect and Xiaoyao Xian Sect will sever ties. At the same time, send disciples to Xiaoyao Xian Sect to present my declaration of war."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense. The disciples looked at each other in bewilderment. They knew that this meant that there would be an inevitable war between the two sects.

However, Zhao Qi's next words surprised them a little: "But we, the Qitian Sect, are not belligerent. While sending a declaration of war, we must also express our willingness to resolve the issue peacefully. As long as the Xiaoyao Xianzong can publicly apologize and promise not to infringe on our interests again, we can consider peaceful coexistence."

These words reflect Zhao Qi's wisdom and broad-mindedness.

He also had to make the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect understand that the Qitian Sect was not a soft persimmon that could be bullied at will.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight fell on the earth, the disciples of Qi Tian Sect had already set out on the journey to Xiaoyao Xian Sect.

They brought Zhao Qi's declaration of war and his desire for peace, hoping to resolve the dispute caused by Bai Yifei.

At the same time, Bai Yifei also caused huge controversy within the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect.

Although his sneak attack was satisfying for a while, it brought great trouble to the sect. Many elders were dissatisfied with him, thinking that his behavior was too reckless and selfish.

Facing internal and external pressure, Bai Yifei did not repent. He firmly believed that his approach was correct and even began to plot a bigger plan to fight against the Qitian Sect.

However, he did not realize that his ambition and arrogance would bring even greater disaster to the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect.

In the following days, the relationship between the Qi Tian Sect and the Xiaoyao Xian Sect continued to be tense.

Both sides were nervously preparing for a possible war. Neutral sects such as the Saint Maiden Hall, Medicine King Sect, and Shenxiao Sect also began to pay attention to this dispute and consider whether to intervene.

The night was as dark as ink, and the mountain gate of Qi Tian Zong looked even more solemn and dignified under the hazy moonlight.

Inside the sect, the lights were on, and there were shadowy figures everywhere. The sounds of busy footsteps and tense conversations intertwined together, creating a tense scene on the eve of a great war.

Zhao Qi stood in front of the hall, his eyes were like torches. He was wearing a dark robe, and behind him were the determined eyes of the sect disciples.

He knew that this battle concerned the sect's honor and future, and he had to lead his disciples to win the war.

In the distant Xiaoyao Xianzong, the atmosphere was equally tense. Bai Yifei stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the Qitian Sect in the distance.

There were complex emotions flashing in his eyes, including hatred, unwillingness, and a hint of imperceptible fear.

He knew that his sneak attack on the Qi Tian Sect had triggered the inevitable war, and he would be a key figure in this war.

Both sides were making intensive preparations, and the disciples of Qi Tian Zong were training hard day and night to improve their cultivation.

The disciples of Xiaoyao Xianzong stepped up their efforts to refine magic weapons and study formations in preparation for emergencies. The tension between the two major sects became increasingly intense.

In a corner of Taihao Star, the top leaders of neutral sects such as the Holy Maiden Palace, the Medicine King Sect, and the Shenxiao Sect gathered together to discuss the hottest topic in the immortal cultivation world in recent days - the impending war between the Qi Tian Sect and the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect.

Inside the Holy Maiden Palace, the female official Feng Qianjiao tapped lightly on the jade table, her brows revealing deep worry.

She was wearing a pink double-breasted tasseled long dress, looking gentle yet dignified.

"Everyone, the conflict between the Qi Tian Sect and the Xiao Yao Xian Sect has intensified. As a part of the immortal cultivation world, we, the Saint Maiden Hall, cannot sit idly by."

Master Tian, ​​the master of Medicine King Valley, stroked his beard and said thoughtfully, "What Lady Feng said is absolutely right, but this matter involves two major sects. If we intervene rashly, we may get into trouble." He was wearing a green robe, looking elegant and knowledgeable.

Sima Yutang, the elder of Shenxiao Sect, had a stern expression on his face. He wore a black brocade robe and a golden sword at his waist.

"This war concerns the future of the world of immortal cultivation. Naturally, we at Shenxiao Sect cannot stay out of it. But how to intervene still needs to be carefully considered."

The leaders of the three major sects expressed their opinions and discussed it. Some advocated supporting the Qitian Sect, some were inclined to the Xiaoyao Xian Sect, and some suggested remaining neutral and waiting to see what would happen.

At this moment, an unexpected visitor broke the deadlock of the meeting. The visitor was Zhao Qi, the leader of Qitian Sect. He was wearing a white brocade robe, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he looked very imposing.

He bowed to everyone present and said in a clear voice: "Zhao has come here uninvited, I hope you will forgive me. I came here today because I hope to discuss important matters with you."

Feng Qianjiao's eyes flashed with surprise, and she said softly, "It is a great honor for our humble home to have Sect Master Zhao here. I wonder what Sect Master Zhao has to say?"

Zhao Qi smiled slightly, took out a roll of drawings from his sleeve and spread it on the table.

"This is the expansion map of Xiaoyao Xianzong in recent years. Please see, their ambitions are no longer limited to just one corner of the world of immortal cultivation. Qitian Sect has always upheld peace and justice in the world of immortal cultivation. This conflict was actually provoked by Xiaoyao Xianzong first."

Master Tian picked up the blueprint and examined it carefully. He could not help but frown and said, "Xiaoyao Xianzong's actions are indeed swift, but is what Sect Master Zhao said biased?"

Zhao Qi shook his head and said, "Master Tian, ​​everything I said is true. Xiaoyao Xianzong has been constantly provoking the major sects in recent years, and its purpose is self-evident. If we don't join forces to resist, I'm afraid the world of immortal cultivation will never have peace."

Sima Yutang snorted coldly, "Sect Master Zhao has a good plan. He wants to drag us into the fight against Xiaoyao Xianzong together."

Zhao Qi said sternly, "Elder Sima is wrong. Qi Tian Zong does not want to drag you down, but hopes that all the major sects in the cultivation world can unite and jointly maintain the peace and stability of the cultivation world."

The meeting room fell into a brief silence. The leaders of the major sects were weighing the pros and cons and considering how to make a decision.

Finally, Feng Qianjiao broke the silence, "What Sect Leader Zhao said makes sense, but this matter is of great importance, and we need to think long-term." She turned to the other sect leaders, "What do you think?"

After a heated discussion and weighing the pros and cons, the neutral sects such as the Saint Maiden Hall, the Medicine King Sect, and the Shenxiao Sect decided to wait and see for the time being, neither directly intervening in the war,
They did not clearly state which side they supported. They decided to secretly observe the development of the war and make the most favorable decision for the cultivation world at the critical moment.

Zhao Qi expressed his understanding and promised that Qi Tian Zong would always uphold justice and peace in the world of immortal cultivation. He bowed and said goodbye to the leaders of the major sects and left.

The night was hazy and the moonlight was like water, shining on the window of the quiet room of Bai Yifei, an inner sect disciple of Xiaoyao Xianzong.

Bai Yifei, a handsome and talented young man, but at this moment, his eyes flickered with reluctance and determination. (End of this chapter)