The Chan Sect Returns to Jin'ao Island

On the other side.

After Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiaos left Lin Tian's residence.

They immediately returned it to the Interception Sect.

With Zhao Gongming around, no one would stop him from entering the Interception Sect!

In fact, not many Jie Sect Disciple noticed it.

He arrived at the center of the Interception Sect's Protective Formation with ease.

From afar, they could see Guangchengzi's disheveled figure, drifting within the array eye that shimmered with blue light.

He was extremely weak and his face was unusually pale.

Without the constraints of a physical body, he suffered extremely severe injuries.

The power of the primordial spirit was then impacted by the surging baleful energy within the surrounding magic array.

This caused his strength to gradually weaken.

The Guangchengzi of today is completely different from the arrogant and unruly person he was when he first visited the Interception Sect; he is like a completely different person!

Seeing him like this, Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiaos did not change their expressions at all.

Instead, his eyes held a sense of comfort!

The Chan Sect Disciple, who had repeatedly acted arrogantly, have finally been defeated this time!

Even Guangchengzi fell into their hands, which severely dampened the prestige of the Chan Sect!

"Zhao Gongming!!!"

Release me now! Otherwise, I will swear an oath to never let you go!

Guangchengzi seemed to have sensed Zhao Gongming's arrival.

Unable to hold back, he roared, his angry voice instantly emanating from within the magic circle.

However, he was just about to pounce on Zhao Gongming.

He was directly knocked back by the magic array that bound him!

Seeing that Guangchengzi's aura was extremely weak and his figure was in a very disheveled state.

Zhao Gongming's expression was cold and stern as he spoke indifferently.

"Since you have already lost..."

"Then they will naturally suffer the consequences!"

"It won't be long before your name appears on the Investiture of the Gods!"

"Since you came here intending to fight the Jie Sect Disciple, you must naturally abide by the corresponding rules!"

"A loss is a loss! You have to accept the consequences of your bet!"

Hearing Zhao Gongming's absolute words.

On Guangchengzi's somewhat translucent face.

It grew increasingly ferocious.

He roared at Zhao Gongming!

"Zhao Gongming! You bastard! Master Yuanshi will not let you get away with this!"

"If you don't release me, it won't be long before the entire Chan Sect comes and slaughters your Interception Sect!"

"May all of you, with your fur and horns, be enshrined on the Investiture of the Gods of the Gods!"

Upon hearing this...

Zhao Gongming chuckled.

A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes!

He really wanted to say, so what if Yuanshi came?

Even if the Four Saints force abdication, what can they do?

When they meet Senior Lin Tian, they can only kneel down and call him Senior!

Senior Lin Tian lived to the south of the Interception Sect.

You dare to try and do it!?

However, Zhao Gongming did not explicitly state this point.

The existence of Senior Lin Tian remains a secret to this day.

Perhaps even Master doesn't know of Senior Lin Tian's existence.

He certainly couldn't tell Guangchengzi!

He thought about his own secret.

Zhao Gongming dared not waste any time and, too lazy to pay attention to Guangchengzi, made hand seals.

A mysterious force of law was released from Zhao Gongming's hand!

The next moment.

Suddenly, a brocade bag floated out from the magic array that bound Guangchengzi.

"What... what do you want to do!?"

Guangchengzi sensed something was wrong and watched in alarm as the brocade pouch floated away.

He tried to grab it, but he couldn't!

Within the unique formation of the Interception Sect, he had no chance against Zhao Gongming.

But this brocade pouch was of utmost importance to him.

Inside are several magical artifacts and cultivation resources left to him by the Yuanshi Tianzun.

Now he has put it in that Sumeru Bag.

If Zhao Gongming were to take it away.

Wouldn't that be handing over a portion of the Chan Sect's cultivation resources to Zhao Gongming?

Thinking about this.

Guangchengzi grew increasingly angry.

He was angry, but he could only be angry; he had no other recourse!

They could only watch helplessly as the Sumeru Bag floated out of the formation.

And he couldn't stop it!

Upon seeing the Sumeru Bag appear, Zhao Gongming summoned him.

The three women standing to the side, including Yunxia, all showed a hint of joy on their beautiful faces.

Guangchengzi's magical treasures should be inside that Sumeru Bag.

Snap!

Under Guangchengzi's angry gaze.

The Sumeru Bag then fell into Zhao Gongming's hands.

Seeing the four of them beaming with joy, Guangchengzi felt as if his heart was being torn apart. His anger was so intense that his eyes widened in fury and his hair stood on end in a rage!

"Give me back the Sumeru Bag!!"

"Give it back to me!"

"You..."

Zhao Gongming and his three companions seemed not to have heard Guangchengzi's angry shout.

He held the Sumeru Bag with obvious delight, a stark contrast to Guangchengzi's furious expression!

"Alright, from now on, this thing belongs to us."

"Once we get back and the attributes on the Sumeru Bag are erased, you can take one piece, and I'll take one. We'll divide it up and give it to the senior accordingly."

Upon hearing Zhao Gongming's instructions...

The Three Xiaos nodded heavily and said.

"Let's do as my senior brother says!!"

Should we divide it here?

Zhao Gongming shook his head and said, "We shouldn't divide it here. After all, it's our stuff. What if Guangchengzi gets so angry that he dies while watching over it?"

The Three Xiaos immediately understood and said, "Senior Brother is right!"

"..."

'Do you really have to do this in front of me!?'

Please, have some decency!

Seeing them chatting and dividing up his Sumeru Bag, he noticed them talking amongst themselves.

Guangchengzi was furious!

If he still had a physical body, he would be so angry he'd vomit blood.

Just as Guangchengzi was feeling sorrowful,

Suddenly.

In the void.

Suddenly, several familiar auras arrived.

Guangchengzi's eyes widened suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked in astonishment.

"Um?"

"Yun Zhongzi? Antarctic Immortal? Grand Master Lingbao?! Chijingzi!?"

"What brings these four here!?"

"Could it be that Master sent them to rescue me?"

Thinking about this...

A look of wild joy immediately flashed across Guangchengzi's face.

Even when Zhao Gongming and his men stole their magic weapons, they didn't seem to care for a moment.

We'll see what happens once we get out of here!

Just as he was harboring sinister thoughts...

That high place in the sky Interception Sect.

Immediately, two or three arrogant voices rang out.

"I, Chijingzi, have arrived at the Interception Sect. Second-generation disciples of the Interception Sect, why don't you come out to greet me immediately?"

"I will only wait for half an incense stick's time!"

"If you dare not come out to greet us, don't blame us for showing no mercy to the Mystic Gate!"

As he finished speaking...

An aged voice followed.

It was the voice of the Antarctic Immortal.

Why be so polite to them? They're nothing but a bunch of shrewish beasts!

"The fact that we even bothered to come here is already a huge honor for them!"

Their voices were incredibly broad.

It seemed he was speaking so loudly on purpose.

Guangchengzi, who was under the control of the Interception Sect's formation, changed his expression slightly, and his heart skipped a beat.

'Have these four junior brothers been kicked in the head by a donkey?'

"Whether you're saving me or ransoming me, why this attitude?"

"Isn't this blatant provocation against the Interception Sect?!"

"Shouldn't they have rescued me first before provoking me?!"

"In this way, they have angered Zhao Gongming, Zhao Gongming and his men, in their rage, might kill me with another palm strike! What should we do then?!"