Golden Lion King

"If you dare stand in my way again, does your Black Tiger Sect want to end up like the Elephant Armored Sect?"

The Black Tiger Sect elder's face darkened. This was precisely what he feared. Since the Thunder God Sect could destroy the Elephant Armored Sect, wiping out the Black Tiger Sect would naturally be no trouble at all.

Before this, the Black Tiger Sect disciples had also said that conflicts among juniors would not amount to much so long as the older generation did not step in. But if the older generation intervened, that was an entirely different matter.

And that was exactly the current situation. The Black Tiger Sect elder did not dare make a move.

He had merely wanted to use his status to frighten Lei Xin and the other two into backing down.

The seven Black Tiger Sect disciples had all been carefully nurtured. Their talent and aptitude were unquestionably outstanding, and with the Black Tiger Sect's resources behind them, their strength far surpassed that of ordinary Soul Ancestors. Moreover, they understood combined attack techniques and could unleash even greater combat power.

Seven Soul Ancestors facing two Soul Kings had a certain chance of winning. But if the Thunder God Sect's other disciples joined in, the situation would be completely reversed.

If they outnumbered their opponents and still got taught a lesson by the Thunder God Sect disciples, it would be like throwing the Black Tiger Sect's dignity to the ground and stomping on it again and again.

"If you don't dare fight, then get the hell out of my way."

Lei Xin stretched out a hand and directly shoved the Black Tiger Sect elder standing in front of them aside.

"You..."

The Black Tiger Sect elder could only let out an indignant sound, not daring