Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Hmph, Di Jinghong, you are really arrogant and domineering. You slaughtered everyone in the Xuanyin Sect without any reason at all. Do you think your Wanjian Sect is invincible?"

This voice was extremely eerie and terrifying, as if it came from the Nine Netherlands, seemingly far away, and the person who made this voice was none other than the ghost-like "Old Man with the surname Yin" from the Ghost Spirit Sect.

"Yin Xiangsheng, you don't need to tell me that nonsense. Over the years, your Ghost Spirit Sect and Xuanyin Sect have killed fewer people from my Wanjian Sect? Why, are you only allowed to kill others, and others are not allowed to kill you?"

Upon hearing this, Di Jinghong was immediately furious, and then shouted back with a gloomy expression. He was not afraid at all because of the large number of people on the other side.

"Hey, Di Jinghong, what you said seems innocent. If you, Wan Jian Sect, hadn't always killed people from my Ghost Spirit Sect under the banner of Demon Guarding, how would we have taken revenge?"

"Actually, I don't want to say more. We all know it. Since you took action a few days ago, don't blame me for taking revenge today."

Yin Xiangsheng laughed strangely when he heard this, but when he said this, he paused again, then faced the direction of the Blood Demon Palace and continued:

"Brother Feng, since you are here too, are you interested in joining me in attacking the people of Wanjian Sect?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present turned to look in the direction of the Blood Demon Palace, obviously wanting to see if the Blood Demon Palace wanted to participate.

"Hey, since Wanjian Sect doesn't take our alliance seriously, then my Blood Demon Palace will certainly not lose its majesty!"

In the Blood Demon Hall camp, the skeleton-like old man suddenly laughed strangely, and this man was also the old man named Feng who was even more powerful than Leng Tianjun.

"Haha, okay, with Brother Feng joining us, we will let the Wanjian Sect and the others come and go today."

Upon hearing this, Yin Xiangsheng burst out laughing, his eyes filled with joy.

"Feng Tianya, what do you mean? I have never caused any trouble for you in this secret realm. Why do you still want to get involved?"

When Di Jinghong heard this, his expression became even more gloomy, and he couldn't help shouting angrily with a cold voice.

"Brother Di, you are already a long time old, but you still speak so childishly. Under the current circumstances, do you think I, the Blood Demon Palace, will let you leave?"

When Feng Tianya heard this, he couldn't help but sneer. His words were very direct and he didn't mean to beat around the bush. Of course, the character of people in the devil's path has always been like this. There are not so many roundabout ways and he can kill whenever he wants.

"Okay, okay, okay, Old Man Qiu has taken note of this. After returning overseas, I, the Wanjian Sect, will definitely go to your Blood Demon Palace to ask for an explanation."

Di Jinghong was so angry that he said three words "good" three times in a row, and then stopped talking.

At this time, everyone on the Wanjian Sect side was also ready for battle, and they released their flying swords one after another, and the sound of swords echoed throughout the fields.

"Hey, I'm still afraid of you? Everyone obeyed the order and killed all the people of Wanjian Sect."

Feng Tianya didn't care at all about Di Jinghong's threat. After he laughed strangely, he suddenly shouted to everyone behind him.

"yes!"

The sound was like thunder, and bloodthirsty color suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone in the Blood Demon Palace, and then they turned into rainbows and flew towards the Wanjian Sect.

"Everyone from the Ghost Spirit Sect listens to the order and kill all the members of the Wanjian Sect!"

At this moment, Yin Xiangsheng suddenly shouted loudly, and then flew ahead towards everyone in Wanjian Sect,

"yes!"

With a "hoo!", everyone on the flying boat immediately stood up and took orders to chase after him.

The old man surnamed Xue and other members of the Xuanyin Sect flew towards that side quickly with hatred on their faces.

For a time, various kinds of escaping lights pierced the sky, and the sound was extremely powerful.

"The disciples of Wanjian Sect obeyed the order and deployed the "Eight Gate Golden Bell Formation"!"

At the same time, in the direction of Wanjian Sect, Di Jinghong also shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw flying swords flying straight into the sky, like shooting stars, flashing a shadow of swords in the sky, and then those flying swords actually appeared in disorder and order above everyone's heads, forming a formation. A sword screen that looks like a golden bell seems to be extremely strong, but it also gives people the feeling of being extremely lethal.

At this moment, the members of the Wanjian Sect were holding their hands on their hair, staring at the rushing enemy with serious eyes, obviously ready to give it a try.

At the same time, everyone on the lake quickly retreated back, as if they were afraid of implicating themselves. At the same time, they were also paying attention to that direction with interest. They all had weird expressions, some were gloating, and some were shaking their heads. Sigh.

"Senior Brother Xiao, what should we do now? Should we rescue him now, or should we wait until Wanjian Sect loses some people before taking action?"

In the camp of Haotian Sect and Miaohuan Palace, Fairy Yu Ling looked in the direction of Wanjian Sect, then looked at the old man named Xiao, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

After hearing the words, the old man surnamed Xiao did not reply immediately. Instead, he lowered his head and fell silent. It was obvious that he had not thought about it yet. But at this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the horizon, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and then He chuckled and said:

"Fairy Yu Ling, don't worry. If we don't need to take action, others will stop this fight."

Fairy Yu Ling was startled when she heard this, and then turned her head to look towards the horizon.

On the horizon, a black dot suddenly flashed, and as the black dot continued to grow, it soon revealed its full appearance. It turned out to be an extremely large and luxurious flying boat, and the speed of the flying boat was also extremely fast, which was not inferior to Wu Fan's Swift Boat. Of course, it was the Swift Boat that used the middle-grade spirit stone.

And at this moment, on the flying boat, an old voice suddenly came out!

"Brother Feng, Brother Yin, Brother Di, can you give me a face, put aside your grudges first, and take action after leaving the secret realm?"

As soon as this old voice fell, Feng Tianya and Yin Xiangsheng, who were leading the crowd to run, really stopped, and at the same time, those disciples also stopped their forward momentum, and then turned around and looked back.

At this time, Di Jinghong also looked up at the horizon, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

Including everyone above the lake, they all looked over at the moment.

There were more than 500 people on the giant flying boat.

These people were wearing the same moon-white robes, and their faces were arrogant, as if they didn't take anyone seriously.

Among these people, there were more than 30 Jindan-stage cultivators, and even three Jindan-stage cultivators, who were rarely seen at ordinary times.

From the clothes of these people, it was clear that the people coming were the largest sect in the "Star Sea Region", "Xingji Palace".

And the person who spoke just now was Jiang Zeyang!