As the treasure of High-grade Profound Tier, Ting Xue Saber is naturally terrifying in its power. Even if Nie Jian did not launch an attack, everyone felt as if they were in Ice Heaven Snow Earth, which was full of chills.
With Ting Xue Saber in hand, Nie Jian's combat power has skyrocketed, and he is qualified to fight against the ninth level of marrow refining.
Among the twenty elders sitting here, except for Nie Jian who is at the ninth level of marrow refining, the most powerful one is Wu Gui who is newly promoted to the eighth level of marrow refining.
Although it is not known how many of these elders have switched to Wu Gui, Nie Jian is not panic at all. With Ting Feng Saber in hand, he is confident that he can resist even if the other nineteen people swarm them.
Although Wu Gui was surprised when he saw Ting Feng Saber, he did not show any fear at all. He was still so calm and calm, as if he didn't take Nie Jian seriously at all.
Nie Jian has known Wu Gui for many years and knows that he has a very calm personality and rarely does anything he is unsure of.
Now Wu Gui's expression made him panic.
As Nie Jian drew his sword, the atmosphere in the entire conference hall became anxious. Fourth Elder, Sixth Elder and Eighth Elder, the three Nie Jian diehards, immediately stood beside him, staring at Wu Gui eagerly.
The other elders sat motionless in their seats, just looking at Nie Jian and Wu Gui.
"Wu Gui! You have been with the Thousand Poisons Sect for so many years. Because we have worked together for many years, I advise you to get back on your way as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Nie Jian lowered his voice and gave Wu Gui an ultimatum. At the same time, a faint amount of spiritual power emerged from his body. It was obvious that he was not prepared to test, and once he took action, he would use all his strength.
Wu Gui shook his head and sneered, "First Elder, do you really think I will be unprepared today? I told you that you are old and times have changed!"
Wu Gui said that the aura of the ninth level of marrow refining swept across the whole place like a strong wind. Under the suppression of his ninth level of marrow refining, Nie Jian's aura instantly shattered, and the chill brought by Ting Xue Saber was swept away.
"How can you be at the ninth level of marrow refining!"
Nie Jian stared at Wu Gui with disbelief.
"Hiss! I didn't expect Second Elder to be secretly promoted to the ninth level of marrow refining! No wonder he dared to ignore First Elder and Ting Xue Saber today."
The elders from the First Elder camp immediately looked at Wu Gui with respect. The elders who were still sitting stood up and stood silently behind Wu Gui.
Wu Gui sneered, "Do you really think that all these years of my work have been in vain? Considering that we have worked together for many years, I am not willing to go on a killing spree. Leave Ting Xue Saber to me. You are still First Elder to the Thousand Poisons Sect. How about that?"
Nie Jian sank face first into the water, and swung Ting Feng Saber towards Wu Gui.
With Ting Feng Saber in hand, Nie Jian is indeed qualified to compete with people at the ninth level of marrow refining, but it is only qualified.
Wu Gui didn't hide his clumsiness and directly released the spiritual wheel. Suddenly, a powerful pressure came over him. Nie Jian felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire and it was difficult to move forward at all.
"Three-inch Spirit Wheel! You..."
Nie Jian was greatly surprised when he saw three-inch Spirit Wheel from Wu Gui, even more surprised than when he knew that Wu Gui was at the ninth level of marrow refining.
Three-inch Spirit Wheel, Marrow Refining Realm among Chiyun Prefecture Domain are not weak among the ninth level, and the spirit wheels of the three sect masters in the two sects are all three inches!
Wu Gui attached his spiritual power to his palm and lightly slapped Nie Jian. He immediately flew out like a kite with its string broken. Wu Gui quickly picked up Ting Xue Saber from the air in his hand!
Ting Xue Saber started, Wu Gui just waved it lightly and felt a strong sword energy spurting out. He hurriedly used his strength to resist it to avoid destroying the meeting hall.
"As expected of High-grade Profound Tier's treasure! Oh, it just so happens that I still lack a worthy treasure now, so I'll accept it!"
Nie Jian was very weak after being slapped. He spit out a mouthful of blood and even his face looked haggard. Even so, he still stared at Wu Gui fiercely. "Wu Gui! How dare you rebel? The sect master will never let you go!"
Wu Gui put Ting Feng Saber in his pocket and said with a smile, "Sect Master? Don't bother me. I will take you to talk to him now to see if he is willing to support me. If he supports me, then he is still the sect leader that I respect. If he doesn't support it, haha, then you can only do it once, and you will be the king or the loser!"
Wu Gui said and reached out to grab Nie Jian.
Although the four loyal disciples of Nie Jian were not very high in cultivation, they were really sincere. Even though the three of them knew that Wu Gui was a strong man at the ninth level of marrow refining, they still chose to attack him.
"First Elder! Run away!"
Nie Jian was well aware of the gap between the three of them and Wu Gui, but when he wanted to stop them, it was already too late.
Faced with three people attacking Nie Jian at the same time, he just shouted coldly, "Get out!"
Suddenly, the essence of the ninth level of marrow refining was like a strong wind, blowing the three of them to the point where they could not stand still. Wu Gui raised his sleeves and waved lightly, and a strong wind suddenly blew the three of them away, and they were thrown to pieces.
Wu Gui grabbed Nie Jian's arm and smiled, "I will take you to see the sect master now. I am also curious about what he will choose."
Wu Gui carried Nie Jian out of the meeting hall and came to the attic at the top of the Thousand Poisons Sect mountain peak. This was where Thousand Poisons Sect sect leader retreated.
At this time, the attic was shrouded in restrictions, and Wu Gui was not polite. He pulled out Ting Xue Saber and slashed it out with a knife.
The majestic sword energy fell on the restraint, and the restraint suddenly shook violently. At this time, a sword was heard in the attic with anger. "Who is it? You are so bold and dare to disturb my Qingxiu!"
The restriction was closed, and a burly figure rushed out from the attic.
The man was burly, two meters tall, with muscles all over his body. Even in this cold weather, his upper body was still exposed, and his lower body was only wearing a pair of short animal skin pants. His exposed upper body was different from ordinary people. His skin was purple-black, and his fists were extraordinarily big, more than three times the size of ordinary people. They looked like a pair of iron hammers. The aura on his body was also very powerful, reaching the ninth level of marrow refining.
He is the master of the Thousand Poisons Sect, Iron Fist Poison Lord Peng Xiong!
"Sect Master, I haven't seen you for a few years. How are you doing?"
Wu Gui threw Nie Jian in front of Peng Xiong like a sandbag, and kept playing with Ting Xue Saber in his hand. Although he called him the sect master, his eyes were full of joking and showed no respect at all.
When Peng Xiong saw Wu Gui, his eyebrows immediately stood up and asked, "Wu Gui? What do you want to do?"
Nie Jian hurriedly complained, "Sect Master, Wu Gui is now a strong man at the ninth level of marrow refining, and he wants to rebel!"
Peng Xiong was shocked when he heard this and immediately released his senses. When he felt an aura from Wu Gui that was not inferior to him, his heart was beating wildly.
"How did he do it?"
Although Peng Xiong usually doesn't pay much attention to the affairs within the sect, he still keeps an eye on important elders like Nie Jian and Wu Gui. According to the information he has, Wu Gui has always been at the seventh level of marrow refining. It was only announced a month ago that he was promoted to the eighth level of marrow refining. How did he do it in just one month?
Wu Gui's talent Peng Xiong is very clear that under normal circumstances Wu Gui would not be able to be promoted to the ninth level of marrow refining in this life, but as far as he knows, in the whole Chiyun Prefecture Domain he has never heard of any secret method or elixir that can promote a person from the eighth level of marrow refining to the ninth level of marrow refining in such a short period of time!
What's more important is that in his perception, Wu Gui's aura is very perfect, exactly the same as what they have gained through normal cultivation, and it doesn't look like they have been improved by taking a pill with great side effects.
"Wu Gui, don't think that you can be lawless after being promoted to the ninth level of marrow refining! You have just been promoted, and I have been in this state for many years. If we really fight, you can't be my opponent! For the sake of you managing the sect for so many years, as long as you know your way back, I can let you be First Elder, and Ting Xue Saber will be at your disposal in the future!"
Wu Gui shrugged upon hearing this and said, "I don't care whether it's First Elder or Second Elder, but I have a request. If you agree, what if Ting Xue Saber returns it to First Elder?"
Peng Xiong raised his eyebrows. "What's the request?"
"It's very simple, start a full-scale war against the Saint Pill Sect!"
Peng Xiong's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this. "It's just nonsense! This can't be done!"
Wu Gui shook his head. "Sect Master, I originally thought you were a smart man, but I didn't expect you to be as stupid as First Elder! I, Thousand Poisons Sect, have been secretly developing for many years, and my strength is no longer what it used to be, not to mention that I have now been promoted to the ninth level of marrow refining.! We and Saint Pill Sect have been in the same boat for a long time, and Wen Mingyan has now understood the meaning of the sword. If we don't get rid of them now, will we still have a chance when Wen Mingyan also reaches the ninth level of marrow refining? Our pedantic pursuit of stability will only lead to our destruction!"
Peng Xiong snorted coldly when he heard this, "Hmph! Although Saint Pill Sect has shown signs of decline in the battles over the years, do you really think that their hundreds of years of heritage are just a joke? You don't really think that Red Dust Sword Master's whereabouts are unknown! I can tell you clearly, whether it is Saint Pill Sect or Haoyang Sect, it makes sense for them to be able to suppress us! Even if you are promoted to the ninth level of marrow refining, it will not help!"
Although Wu Gui is Second Elder of the Thousand Poisons Sect and is considered a first-class big shot among Chiyun Prefecture Domain, due to his limited cultivation, he still does not know some top-secret information, including the resistance of the two sects mentioned by Peng Xiong and the whereabouts of Red Dust Sword Master.
Although Wu Gui is afraid of Red Dust Sword Master, he has already leaned against the big tree Fire Worship Cult. His heart is as high as the sky at this time, and he is even called Saint Pill Sect without even looking at the Governor's Mansion.
"Ha! How can a coward like a mouse achieve anything? In this case, the only way to do it is to do it once!"
Peng Xiong is not afraid of this. As he said, Wu Gui has just entered the ninth level of marrow refining not long ago, and the realm has not yet been stabilized and complete, let alone the use of the spirit wheel.
Although both of them are at the same level, Peng Xiong is confident that he can defeat Wu Gui within thirty moves!
"Since you don't believe in evil so much, then do it once! It will also help you understand the gap between you and me!"
Peng Xiong His fists collided, and the breath of the ninth level of marrow refining was instantly released. A three-inch spiritual wheel suddenly appeared on his chest, and the milky white spiritual power quickly formed a thin film on his fists.
Wu Gui deliberately tested his current combat power, and immediately summoned his three-inch Spirit Wheel, and took the initiative to greet him with his sword.
Peng Xiong was shocked when he saw that Wu Gui's spirit wheel was as big as himself.
"Dark Night Lion Roar Slash!"
Wu Gui also knew that there was a gap between him and Peng Xiong, so he used his strongest martial arts as soon as he came up.
With Ting Xue Saber in hand, the power of Dark Night Lion Roar Slash is even more terrifying.
The phantom of the prince formed by the fierce sword energy opened its bloody mouth and bit Peng Xiong's head.
"Ha! It seems that you have not been idle these years, and you have actually learned Dark Night Lion Roar Slash! However, if you only have this little strength, then surrender obediently! It is not easy for you to reach your current state, and it is also the foundation of our sect. I really can't bear to kill you!"
Peng Xiong smiled ferociously, and a powerful punch erupted from his fists. He took a step forward and smashed the lion's shadow with both fists.
"Eight Desolations Fist Break!"
There was a saturated, rich yellow fist force bursting out, and a huge sound came from Wu Gui, and Dark Night Lion Roar Slash was directly blown to pieces.
Wu Gui didn't dare to be careless when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped back. At the same time, he quickly swung the Ting Xue Saber in his hand, and struck Peng Xiong with powerful sword energy.
The move Peng Xiong just now has already revealed the reality of Wu Gui. Wu Gui's use of the spirit wheel is really too shallow, otherwise his punch just now would definitely not defeat the Shadow Lion Roaring Slash so easily.
After testing the first move, Peng Xiong also let go of his hands and feet. The spiritual wheel on his chest rotated rapidly, and a steady stream of spiritual power was injected into his fists. Every time he punched, he could make a sonic boom. The sword energy Wu Gui wielded was shattered by his punch!
When the distance between the two was less than two meters, Peng Xiong jumped up high and hit Wu Gui with both fists together.
At this time, the yellow light on Peng Xiong's fists was generous, and the power was even more powerful than the Eight Desolations Fist Break previously displayed.
Wu Gui was panicked and shouted hurriedly, "Lord Skyfire, save me!"
"Huh? Is there anyone else?"
Although Peng Xiong was confused, the movements of his hands did not stop. His fists hit Wu Gui like a hill.
"Zongzhu Peng, that's enough. Since we are all our own people, why don't we sit down and talk."
Heavenly Fire General appeared, with a faint red light flashing on his raised right hand. He actually caught Peng Xiong's fists steadily with one hand.
Peng Xiong looked down and exclaimed, "Five-inch Spirit Wheel!"
Peng Xiong immediately pulled away, distanced himself from Heavenly Fire General, and stared at him with deep eyes.
Five-inch Spirit Wheel, currently only Governor Chiyun among Chiyun Prefecture Domain has it.
Heavenly Fire General Since he can easily catch his attack, there is no need to question his combat power.
Peng Xiong stared at Heavenly Fire General with a solemn expression. "Who are you? Your aura is unfamiliar. I don't remember that there is a person like you among Chiyun Prefecture Domain! I, Thousand Poisons Sect, have no grudges with you in recent days and in the past. Why do you want to interfere in the affairs of my sect?"
Heavenly Fire General chuckled, "I just want to give you Thousand Poisons Sect a fortune. It depends on whether you are willing to accept it. As for my identity, please take a look at this."
Heavenly Fire General slapped his palm forward, and red spiritual power suddenly spurted out from his palm to form a special flame mark in the air.
Peng Xiong's expression became more solemn after seeing the flame mark. "Are you from Fire Worship Cult?"
Heavenly Fire General put his hands behind his back and nodded. "Fire Worship Cult, Heavenly Fire General is me. What about, should we talk? Or we can talk after the fight?"