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“Third Master Uncle, here is the Extraordinary Treasure, the Yue Tian Wheel, which has been treasured by Heavenly Path for many years. During this operation, I just learned that Third Master Uncle's magical artifact is actually under repair. How can that be acceptable? Third Master Uncle is one of the strongest experts in our Twin Sword Sect. In fact, aside from our Master Zong, Third Master Uncle is the most powerful! How can you be without a reliable magical artifact? Please accept this Yue Tian Wheel.”
“Hmm.” The Third Elder, named Xu Zhifang, had a proud personality, but among his fellow brothers in the Twin Sword Sect, he was quite strong and talented. However, this did not help his status within the sect; instead, it increased his arrogance and made his interactions with his junior brothers less harmonious. Nevertheless, he did not care; within the Twin Sword Sect, aside from the sect leader, he looked down on everyone else.
If it weren't for the intense competition among the second-generation disciples reaching a critical point, Li Tianxing wouldn't have come to curry favor with someone like him.
Of course, although Xu Zhifang was proud, he wasn't completely ignorant of social niceties. Even though he had little interaction with Li Tianxing in the past, from any perspective, the gift of the Yue Tian Wheel was considerable. Even he had to soften his stance slightly: “Cough cough, it's rare for Heavenly Path to show such filial piety. This Yue Tian Wheel must have cost you quite a bit of effort?”
“Hehe, it's nothing much. I only managed to obtain it through connections from my old village. I hope it can catch Third Master Uncle's eye!”
“Hmm, well then, I will accept this treasure for now… Huh?”
Both men in the room were stunned by the strange phenomenon before them; the Yue Tian Wheel suddenly transformed into a ghostly face, seemingly the most terrifying and horrifying visage in existence, radiating an aura of infinite fear and slaughter that enveloped the entire room in an eerie atmosphere!
Illusionary Mystic Art!
A term arose simultaneously in their minds, yet they couldn't comprehend how such a powerful expert had suddenly arrived at Fire Village and how they had managed to perceive each other’s presence!
Wang Long gently “sliced” through the wall and stepped directly into the room. The two formidable opponents before him had no strength left to resist.
“It’s you!” Li Tianxing instantly recognized Wang Long’s identity. However, it was of no use; layers of terrifying Nether Energy emanated from that “ghostly face,” binding them tightly and rendering them incapable of counterattacking!
Wang Long chuckled easily: “That’s right! Surprised? Perhaps this is heaven’s will? It has brought me back to Alin Village at this moment and allowed me to uncover your plot. Hehe, under Holy Divine Gate’s watch, how could such things be allowed to happen? You’ve merely taken a step ahead; as for those others, my senior brothers and uncles will take care of them.”
After all, boasting incurs no cost. Although Wang Long had previously caught their attention while they were focused on the Yue Tian Wheel and used the Shen Walking Dragon Technique to ensnare them in confusion, Third Elder's strength was still formidable; he could only induce illusions in them. In reality, that so-called “ghostly face” posed no threat whatsoever. If they were to make a desperate attempt now, they would find that those threats were nonexistent.
Thus, Wang Long boldly bluffed about how many experts from Holy Divine Gate had come along with him, completely shattering any remnants of their fighting spirit!
At this moment, Wang Long had already reached his desired position.
The two opponents before him displayed expressions of despair as he expected; even the usually proud Xu Zhifang was no exception!
“It’s impossible! You Holy Divine Gate have already given up on this place! And…”
"Don't be fooled!" Xu Zhifang learned the truth from Wang Wudao. Hearing Wang Long's intimidating words, he suddenly calmed down. "He is not a disciple of the Holy Divine Gate at all!"
"Hahaha, it's too late!" Just as Xu Zhifang was about to react, Wang Long, who had been preparing for this moment, waved his right hand.
"No Fire Space!"
A beam of fireless light shot up into the sky near Fire Village, illuminating the entire area as bright as day.
However, the only people nearby were the original villagers of Fire Village and...
The disciples and elders of the Twin Sword Sect looked on in horror at the unexpected turn of events occurring right in the middle of their camp!
Was it an enemy attack?
Or was it an accidental mishap caused by their own people?
"Everyone stay calm! Don't panic!" The remaining two elders of the Twin Sword Sect desperately tried to maintain order to prevent the inexperienced disciples from attacking each other in confusion. "I am Seventh Elder Yu Sheng; all disciples gather around me!"
Suddenly!
With this shout, a silent arrow of void shot toward him. However, Yu Sheng was quite powerful and experienced. Despite the chaotic situation, his vigilance was at its peak. He quickly pointed his finger and shot out a Divine Light that shattered the void arrow.
"Damn it, who is this? How dare they even attack an elder? Do they want to die?" Yu Sheng did not realize anything was wrong with this attack and angrily shouted, trying to identify this "disrespectful disciple."
In reality, this void arrow was merely a distraction by Wang Long. The surface of the ground suddenly transformed into waves of darkness, but in such chaos, no one noticed. Wang Long had already crept up behind Yu Sheng.
"Who is there!" At the last moment, Yu Sheng finally sensed something amiss, but it was too late. At this distance, even if he charged forward with all his strength, he could not evade Wang Long's lethal strike.
Yu Sheng felt a sharp pain in his back as his Spiritual Essence suffered a powerful blow, completely slipping from his control. Even more terrifying was that at the moment of impact, the assailant's palm emitted a strong pulling force, making it impossible for him to escape using the recoil.
From the perspective of other disciples, it merely appeared as if one disciple stood behind him whispering some secrets; they could not see that Yu Sheng had already been fatally attacked.
"You... who are you? What grievance do we have with you from Twin Sword Sect?"
Now, Yu Sheng was completely at the mercy of his enemies, unable even to shout out loud.
Wang Long, having struck successfully, suddenly raised his head, revealing a sighing expression on his face. "What a pity. At first, I thought we could reach some level of cooperation with your Twin Sword Sect and use your influence to establish ourselves in the Divine Realm. But it seems your ambitions were too great. It looks like we can only use your corpses as stepping stones!"
"I, we, Master Zong, will not let... go..." Before he could finish speaking, Yu Sheng had exhausted all his life force and slumped over, forever unable to speak again.
"Seventh Elder, we have arrived. What should we do now? Please give the order!"
Yu Sheng was dead, but many disciples had gathered after hearing his cries.
Moreover,
They were completely unguarded!
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Wang Long's mouth.
"Earthly Array!"
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