And You Still Say It Wasn't Your Mystic One Sect
Time passed little by little.
Suddenly.
The hurried sounds broke the silence.
A loud shout came from outside.
"Sect Master, Sect Master!"
The sound grew louder as it approached.
Wu Fan's expression changed slightly.
So, something did happen after all?
At that moment, he swung his arm.
The door opened, and he quickly walked out.
An elder was seen rushing over, his face showing a hint of urgency.
"Elder He, what happened?"
Upon hearing this, Elder He immediately said:
"A group of powerful individuals, numbering around one hundred, has been discovered entering the territory. The exact number is unknown, but it is highly likely that some of them will be at the Dao Comprehension Realm or even the Transcendent Realm."
Upon hearing this, Wu Fan's face darkened.
Small in scale, but with top-tier strength...
If there truly is a Transcendent Realm, it is certainly not something that the Mystic One Sect can easily deal with.
But why?
At that moment, he decisively asked:
"What faction is the other side, and when will they arrive?"
Generally speaking, if a small number of powerful individuals enter the territory of a faction, there are usually no problems.
But if it's a group, they probably have a specific purpose.
Even if you're just passing by, you should pay close attention.
I don't know.
Elder He shook his head, "They are concealing their identities; it's impossible to discern which faction they belong to."
"When will you come..."
Elder He was making his calculations, Wu Fan looked up into the distance and said:
"No need to calculate it."
Elder He was taken aback, looked at Wu Fan, and then, as if realizing something, looked in the direction Wu Fan was looking.
"Hiss--"
Elder He's expression changed:
"How could it be so fast!"
Wu Fan remained silent.
His gaze was fixed on the several flying boats speeding towards them.
"Such speed is beyond the capabilities of ordinary forces, and that aura..."
Wu Fan's heart sank slightly.
This is probably even more terrifying than the rumors have been circulating.
Hopefully, these people were just passing by...
Thinking to myself.
These airships, along with their presence, were already approaching.
Then, under Wu Fan's gaze.
The flying boats stopped directly above the Mystic One Sect.
At this moment, the huge weight that had been hanging over Wu Fan's heart finally lifted.
Unfortunately, what lies below is not land.
It's a lake.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
In an instant, Wu Fan's expression changed several times.
Damn it.
What you fear most is what happens.
This group of people really came for his Mystic One Sect!!!
At this very moment, many elders and disciples in the Mystic One Sect also sensed something, and either looked out the window or stopped to look up.
The group from the Dongfang Clan did not completely conceal their presence.
Now that it has suddenly stopped, it's as if a mountain has suddenly pressed down on everyone's heads.
It's hard not to notice.
"Who are these people? What brings them to my Mystic One Sect in such a manner?"
"Damn it, coming to my Mystic One Sect and showing such a lack of manners, isn't that going too far? I..."
"Damn, senior brother, be careful what you say! We can't afford to provoke that aura."
Countless guesses flashed through the minds of the disciples and elders.
At this moment, Dongfang Jun spoke up from above:
"Li Qingfeng, get out here!"
As spiritual energy was infused, a sound rang out, resounding like muffled thunder, echoing through the void.
Below, countless disciples turned pale upon hearing this voice.
Some of the weaker disciples trembled and fell to the ground upon hearing this shout.
"Another one coming to see the patriarch?"
Some of the more capable disciples looked puzzled.
Those disciples who had previously entered the ruins, gazing at the numerous figures on the flying boat, suddenly realized something and couldn't help but gasp:
"It's them, the ones who ambushed us in the ruins!"
Upon hearing this, an elder nearby immediately changed his expression.
Now, aren't these people just looking for trouble?!
There was no response after the voice faded.
Dongfang Jun seemed unsurprised.
However, a mere Sword King can only gloat in the ruins.
It would be strange if they actually dared to come out now.
However, he has plenty of ways to do things.
At that moment, its aura burst forth and descended downwards.
For a moment, the void trembled slightly.
Within the area enveloped by its aura, it seemed as if a towering mountain range was slowly pressing down, carrying an irresistible will, suppressing the numerous Mystic One Sect disciples below.
"If you don't want your Mystic One Sect to be wiped out, come out now!"
He had barely finished speaking.
Swish, swish, swish.
Several figures rushed up from below.
These were the many elders of the Mystic One Sect.
At the same time, within the Mystic One Sect, the ground trembled, and arrays began to rise around them.
The elders and the formation appeared together.
In an instant, the terrifying oppressive aura between heaven and earth began to dissipate temporarily.
The disciples breathed a slight sigh of relief.
The elders have all come out, so there shouldn't be any major problems.
"Sir, there seems to be a misunderstanding that hasn't been clarified."
In mid-air, Wu Fan took a deep breath.
As the sect leader of the Mystic One Sect, it is only natural that I must stand up at this time.
However, no sooner had these words been spoken than a disciple within the formation spoke up:
"No way! These guys are going to wipe out our Mystic One Sect, why is the Sect Master being so polite to them?!"
"That's right, that's right! My Mystic One Sect is the head of the six top powers, why should we fear those who provoke us!"
"Sect Leader, be firm!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Fan's face darkened, and he wished he could go down and slap them.
The elder has appeared, and the formation has been activated.
Does that make you think you're all that?
Do you even know what your sect is facing right now?!
The person who just spoke.
At least at the Late Stage of the Dao Comprehension Realm.
Looking back at myself and the other elders...
What gives you the right to be so tough!
At this moment, he even suspected that these disciples might have been sent by other sects to harm his Mystic One Sect!
"Misunderstand?"
Dongfang Jun's gaze fell on Wu Fan, and he said coldly:
Tell me, what kind of misunderstanding is this?
In full view of everyone, they killed so many members of his Dongfang Clan.
Do you really think you can erase everything with just the word "misunderstanding"?
Ridiculous.
Wu Fan took a deep breath, took out a broken piece of soul jade and a memorial tablet, and said:
"Our Mystic One Sect does indeed have an ancestor named Li Qingfeng, but he passed away a thousand years ago and was not a Sword King."
"What happened within the ruins was likely orchestrated by other forces."
As he spoke, Wu Fan raised the two objects into the air.
Dongfang Jun glanced at it and immediately let out a cold laugh.
"You've even prepared the stage props in advance, and you still say it's not your Mystic One Sect!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his arm.
Bang bang bang!
The broken soul jade, along with the memorial tablet, exploded into dust.
Upon witnessing this scene...
It's not just Wu Fan.
Anger immediately surged in the eyes of the other elders of the Mystic One Sect nearby.
Our ancestors cannot be insulted! The other party, without a word of disagreement, directly destroyed their ancestral tablet!
This is an utter disgrace!
Wu Fan never expected the other party to do such a thing.
His face immediately darkened.
"Your actions have gone too far!"
"Hehe."
His response was a disdainful laugh from Dongfang Jun:
"Mystic One Sect, don't treat others like fools."
As he spoke, he reached out with one hand towards the distance.
Suddenly, a giant rock on a distant mountain peak exploded.