Super Sneering System

Heavens?

A Sect Leader had caused the death of his own Hall Master.

How is this possible?

Was this a joke?

After the silence, the mountainside plaza once again emitted sounds of incredulous discussion.

Just now, Gou Fei mentioned the Purple-cloud Sword Art?

"I heard that it was once a sword technique of the Purple Sun Sect that was on par with Spiritual Sword Sect! "Mysterious rank sword art!"

"Sect Master Lin Zhentian, did she kill her own hall master for the sword technique of the Profound Ranked?"

"This, why did he do this? He is the Clan Master, so wouldn't he speak up to the hall master? "

"…"

Sound after sound rang out.

Everyone's gaze turned towards Sect Master Lin Zhentian, who had an ugly expression.

Wang Xiaojian's eyes also looked over, and landed on Lin Zhentian's body.

This was clearly the Clan Master, an existence that he had never trusted before, but at this moment, a monstrous rage was coming from Wang Xiaojian's body.

A sharp aura exploded from his body.

"Lin Zhentian, you wanted Gou Fei to harm my master?"

"You are the one who killed my Master?!"

Wang Xiaojian's voice was filled with anger.

He had never thought that his master Xun Hai was actually harmed by the Sect Master Lin Zhentian!

At this moment, an old and aged figure flashed through Wang Xiaojian's mind.

That was his master, Xun Hai.

It was Master who brought him up.

It was his master who had taught him martial arts and raised him into the number one genius of the Dongxia Sect.

It was master who helped him marry Princess Xia Country. It made him seem as if he had become Prince Consort of the Xia Country.

He was still his master. Under the situation where his Dantian was shattered and his meridians were crippled, he had not left his side and risked his life to enter his Evil Spirit Mountain to heal his Dantian's precious medicine.

But, he was poisoned by the Sect Master Lin Zhentian!

In the end, not a single corpse was missing!

Wang Xiaojian didn't know how much pain her Master would feel when he died. However, he knew that right now, his chest was like a volcano that was burning with raging flames.

He needed to explode and avenge his Master!

He wanted to make Lin Zhentian pay with his blood!

At this moment, a terrifying killing intent was emitted from Wang Xiaojian's body, filling up the entire arena.

Sect Master Lin Zhentian's face darkened for a short moment, then she sneered and said, "Wang Xiaojian, Xun Hai is someone I have harmed. Who told him to want to take the Purple-cloud Sword Art for herself?"

"The Purple-cloud Sword Art is a purple cloud legacy, and is also the key to the revitalization of my Dongxia Sect. Since he was lucky enough to find the Purple-cloud Sword Art, he should hand it over to me and not take it for himself. He brought this upon himself! "

Sect Master Lin Zhentian stuck out her chest and said with reason that Xun Hai had brought this upon himself.

In Wang Xiaojian's angry heart, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

As his master Xun Hai, he was most proud of being his disciple. He knew that the Purple-cloud Sword Art was a sword technique of the profound stage that his master had found by chance!

He still remembered when his master Xun Hai had told him that there was hope for the revival of Dongxia Sect!

Within Xia Country, only the three great forces, including Spiritual Sword Sect, possessed the Profound Ranking Sword Technique, and Dongxia Sect would be the fourth.

With the Purple-cloud Sword Art, his Dongxia Sect would definitely reach an unprecedented level of glory!

Wang Xiaojian also knew that after his master Xun Hai obtained the sword art, he did not cultivate it himself, nor did he pass it down to any of his disciples.

Because his master, Xun Hai, planned to present this sword style to the clan master on the sixtieth anniversary of the Dongxia Sect!

and also gave the higher ups of the Dongxia Sect a pleasant surprise!

And today was the sixty-year celebration of the Dongxia Sect!

Originally, during today's grand festival, Master Xun Hai would give the Purple-cloud Sword Art to the Sect Master under a crowd of pleasantly surprised gazes.

From then on, Dongxia Sect embarked on the road of revival.

However, he was killed before this day even arrived.

Ironically, the one who had killed him, was precisely the Sect Master Lin Zhentian!

Wang Xiaojian used his toes to guess that Gou Fei had stumbled upon the secret of the Purple-cloud Sword Art.

Then he told the Sect Leader.

The narrow-minded Sect Master thought that if his master didn't tell him, it meant that he was planning to take the sword technique for himself. Thus, he used underhanded means to harm him!

At that moment, Wang Xiaojian was feeling sad for his dead master. The one who killed him was actually the person his master had prepared with hope, and had handed over the Purple-cloud Sword Art to.

Unknowingly, the Silver Snake Sword in Wang Xiaojian's hand had already disappeared.

What replaced it was an elegant Bow of Fairy King!

The smile on his face had long since disappeared.

His eyes turned ice-cold, and his body began to emit a terrifying killing intent.

That killing intent was so cold that it made it seem as if the entire field had fallen into the depths of hell.

Many people who were looking at Wang Xiaojian could not help but shiver.

"Lin Zhentian, I won't tell you this, but Master has never thought of taking the Purple-cloud Sword Art for herself, and he has never trained in it either, because you definitely won't believe him."

"I won't tell you, but today, in this sixty years of celebration, he planned to give you the Purple-cloud Sword Art. He planned to give you a pleasant surprise, a pleasant surprise for everyone in the Dongxia Sect. Because you wouldn't believe it either! "

"But Lin Zhentian, I'll tell you. I'll kill you today. You can still not believe it, but today is the day you die. This day next year will be the day of your sacrifice! "

Wang Xiaojian held onto the elf's bow, and walked towards Lin Zhentian step by step.

He walked on as he spoke.

Every word he said was loud and clear, shaking the minds of the Sect Master Lin Zhentian, making all the higher ups of the Dongxia Sect present in the spirit array.

His imposing aura surprised everyone who was looking at Wang Xiaojian.

He revealed his ice-cold killing intent, and just now, he revealed Gou Fei's appearance with a mischievous smile, and rebelled against the two of them!

"You're dead meat!"

"Next year, today will be your day of sacrifice!"

When the last two words came out of Wang Xiaojian's mouth, he had already walked to a place less than thirty meters away from his Sacrificing Platform.

Strong gales blew across the mountainside plains, blowing up Wang Xiaojian's hair and sleeves.

Wang Xiaojian's Genuine Qi gathered in front of him.

His eyes were cold as he slowly pulled open the Bow of Fairy King.

Amidst everyone's shocked gazes, a long, fiery arrow began to condense on the translucent bowstring he had pulled, following the bowstring.

Fire coloured arrow formed, with unparalleled strength, it swept up from Wang Xiaojian's body.

What was even more shocking was that Wang Xiaojian had pulled out his bow and arrow, and aimed in the direction of the Clan Lord, Lin Zhentian!

He really wanted to do as he said, and kill Lin Zhentian!

On the plaza, under the gazes of everyone present, Wang Xiaojian did not hesitate at all, shouted loudly, and displayed the ultimate move of a descendant.

Retribution Shooting!

His fingers loosened the transparent string.

Weng! *

The bowstring trembled.

It was obviously a fire coloured energy arrow, but in the air, it became a Fire Bird!

A sharp phoenix cry sounded in the air.

Screech!

Flipping through the air, he headed in Lin Zhentian's direction, Phoenix Wings Ascending Sky!

"Stop him!"

Almost at the same time Wang Xiaojian shot out his Retribution Shooting, Lin Zhentian immediately gave the order to have three Dongxia Sect experts stand in front of the Sacrificing Platform.

But...

Before the burning Fire Bird even touched its body, its powerful aura sent the three warriors in front of it flying.

The Fire Bird spread its wings, its aura did not decrease at all, and rushed towards Lin Zhentian who was beneath the statue!