Transforming into a Flood Dragon

"Going alone?" Zhou Tianjian asked in surprise.

"Master Ancestor, according to the reports, Feather Immortal Sect has sent as many as a thousand people.

Chu Tianxiong and Blue Soul are personally leading them.

Two Nascent Soul Cultivators.

Thirty Golden Cores. Wouldn't it be somewhat..."

"Overconfident? Not taking them seriously?" Hua Shisan chuckled lightly.

"No."

"It is common knowledge that our Nine Splendor Sword Sect sealed the mountain for a hundred years after suffering grievous losses.

I am going in Ling Shuang's Master's name, not in the name of the Nine Splendor Sword Sect!

It is only natural for a master to stand up for his disciple.

Feather Immortal Sect will have no grounds to find fault.

Nor could they possibly attack our Nine Splendor Sword Sect over this.

Besides, Feather Immortal Sect's current situation is not particularly good either.

The Yin Family, along with that late Fourth Stage Yao ancestor deep within the Azure Nether Mountain Range, were both eyeing them like tigers stalking their prey.

Feather Immortal Sect will most likely not forge a mortal enmity with our Nine Splendor Sword Sect."

At this point, Hua Shisan's expression turned solemn.

Looking at Zhou Tianjian, he said, "Tianjian.

How are those two disciples who were parasitized by the evil creatures in the Secret Realm doing now?"

The two disciples he spoke of were the personal disciples of the Nine Splendor Sword Sect's Great Elder and Third Elder.

Both possessed outstanding talent, with the potential to reach Golden Core Peak or even Half-step Nascent Soul.

Zhou Tianjian sighed, shaking his head with a face full of sorrow.

"Junior Sister Ji Ling and Junior Brother Jia Gang have been completely invaded by the evil creatures.

Junior Brother Jia Gang in particular has already fallen into madness.

Evil demonic markings cover his entire