Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

Chu Jingtian is back!

Almost instantly, the news spread throughout the Youfeng Mountains along with the boy carrying the sword.

No one thought about it.

This young man who was already in their hearts like a turtle with his head shrinking and could never appear again, actually appeared again in such a posture.

When you come back this time, are you bringing in reinforcements, or are you planning to come back to settle accounts with Zhang Jiulong?

Everyone couldn't help but speculate.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Chu actually came back." After hearing the news, many people's first reaction was that they were shocked and couldn't believe it.

"So what if he comes back? Can he be Zhang Jiulong's opponent? Hehe, this is a fierce dragon crossing the river!" Although more people couldn't believe it, they sneered secretly when they came back to their senses.

Chu Jingtian dared to come back, his courage was truly unexpected.

But this is the world of immortal martial arts.

It’s not enough to have courage, you also need to have strength.

Your opponents are no longer the six realm warriors before, but the existences of the seventh realm. Even if you look at the entire Immortal Martial World, they belong to the group of strong men at the top.

"This Nine Dragons has long been cultivated into Xumi Mustard Seed Sword Qi, and its cultivation level has reached the seventh level!"

"He also possesses the field of innate sword energy. He is not an ordinary swordsman. Although he has only reached the seventh realm not long ago, there are already few opponents at the same level."

"Furthermore, he has an extraordinary status. Even an ordinary seventh-level powerhouse would not dare to challenge him. At least he must be of the same status as him."

Many people were secretly analyzing it.

Zhang family, main hall.

A man with a bandage on his body was sitting at the head with a proud face. He was Zhang Jiuling. Feeling the injuries on his body, he couldn't help but nodded and said:

"I'm recovering well. I'll be fully recovered in half a month at most!"

"This is the ultimate healing elixir from the Wandao Sword Sect. Your limbs were only interrupted, but your roots were not damaged. It will be easy to recover!" Zhang Jiulong held the tea bowl and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Although the tea he drank was the best in the entire Youfeng Mountain Range, it was still a bit behind the Wandao Sword Sect.

"Hmph, although the injury is healed, I can't swallow this breath!" Zhang Jiuling said coldly: "I thought that my Zhang family has been entrenched in Youfeng Mountains for so many years, and now I am bullied to the head by a young boy."

He originally belonged to the local snake lineage in the Youfeng Mountains, and relying on the big tree of Wandao Sword Sect, few people dared to offend him. But now, not only was he being bullied to his head, but his hands and feet were also broken. How could he let it go?

"That boy Chu Jingtian is a coward. If he is so determined that he doesn't come out, I won't be able to catch him. But I have already taught Zhen Tiannan a lesson, and I have spoken out for you. I even sent my disciples to guard the sub-rudder. If he shows up, I will definitely rush over as soon as possible!"

Zhang Jiulong said calmly.

"Huh!" Zhang Jiuling's face was full of anger. When he thought of Chu Jingtian who broke his hands and feet, he felt itching with hatred. "Isn't this guy claiming to be fearless? How come he's now a coward?"

Hearing this, everyone quickly looked at Zhang Jiulong with a smile.

With this existence, let alone Chu Jingtian, even the emperor would have to tremble when he came!

It is estimated that Chu Jingtian would not dare to come back again.

At this moment, a burst of wind sounded, and everyone quickly looked up. Only two figures, one green and one blue, were seen approaching quickly. These figures were none other than the two sword-carrying boys under Zhang Jiulong.

Don't underestimate these two people, they are both rare geniuses in the art of swordsmanship. Now he is only ten years old, and he has already reached the fourth realm. His swordsmanship is even more superb, and even some older swordsmen are far behind.

Zhang Jiulong has always asked them to guard the helm and strictly investigate Chu Jingtian's movements. Now these two people are back, right?

Just when everyone was thinking, the boy in green came to the front of everyone faster, bowed to Zhang Jiulong, and said loudly:

"Master!"

"Chu Jingtian is back!"

boom!

Hearing this name, the hall couldn't help but become silent.

Although two months passed, the owner of this name never appeared. But the things he had done in the Youfeng Mountains were still vivid in his mind and shocked his mind.

Even Zhang Jiuling couldn't help but froze, and quickly looked toward Zhang Jiulong for help.

"Come back? Is he alone?" Zhang Jiulong put down his tea bowl and asked casually.

With his current cultivation and status, would he still be afraid of Chu Jingtian?

"Reporting to Master, Chu Jingtian did not come back alone. He was accompanied by three other people, a delicate woman. A young monk with a fat head and big ears, and an old man who couldn't see clearly or figure it out. Monk!" The boy in green said quickly.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but laugh at him.

No wonder he didn't show up after two months, but he showed up today. It turned out that he had brought in reinforcements.

Zhang Jiuling frowned slightly and guessed:

"That pretty woman must be Qing Jing. I heard that she left the branch before and went to the Lotus Vajra Temple to look for Chu Jingtian. As for the fat-headed and big-eared monk, she should have come from the secular world and martial arts with him. Lu Jianli who has stepped out of the world."

"There is another old monk, I can't think of who it is... Big brother, I'm afraid Chu Jingtian will not give up so easily after returning with great fanfare. Should we have a long-term plan?"

Zhang Jiuling said cautiously.

Everyone was originally afraid of Chu Jingtian, but now that he came back so aggressively, many people naturally trembled secretly.

Many people looked at Zhang Jiulong.

To them, this is a fight between gods and they are not even qualified to intervene.

Zhang Jiulong sneered and said:

"A long-term plan? Haha, he, Chu Jingtian, is just a humble boy. What kind of reinforcements can he bring from the Lotus Vajra Temple? Even the heads of the Bodhidharma Hall, the Yanwu Hall, and the Luohan Hall, I don't take him seriously. Here. If that old monk dares to stop me, I will cut him into pieces with one strike of my sword!"

As he spoke, he stood up, his momentum suddenly surged, and he strode out in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, you two will go with me to the helm."

"I want to see what this kid is capable of and who gave him the courage to come back!"

Wow!

Zhang Jiulong rolled up his long sleeves, and a strong wind rose up. It gathered together, and flew into the air with the two sword-carrying boys on the spot, rushing towards the helm as quickly as if they were flying with swords.

When everyone came back to their senses, Zhang Jiulong had disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Master Zhang, what should we do?"

Looking at Zhang Jiulong who had already swept away, everyone couldn't help but look at Zhang Jiuling.

"Hmph, this kid has ruined my hands and feet. How can I swallow this breath? Even if I can't take revenge myself, I still have to see him kneel down and beg for mercy!" Zhang Jiuling stood up and said loudly:

"Come on, come with me to share the helm!"

The Youfeng Mountain Range, which was originally calm, suddenly became boiling at this moment. This kind of thing does not only happen in the Zhang family, but also in all the major aristocratic families, gangs and sects, they all learned about this matter:

"Did you know? Chu Jingtian is back and has returned to the helm!"

"What, he actually dares to come back? If Zhang Jiulong knew, how could he let him go?"

"Zhang Jiulong has now gone to the helm. I think now, these two people are finally going to collide. How could Zhang Jiulong let Chu Jingtian go!"

"This is really a fight between gods!"

The news of Chu Jingtian's return quickly spread throughout the Youfeng Mountains like a hurricane.

For a moment, everyone who heard the news quickly rushed towards the helm.

They understand.

This belated battle, once it breaks out, will definitely be earth-shattering.

But more people are still wondering, what confidence does Chu Jingtian have to face Zhang Jiulong, to face a Seventh Realm strongman with Sumeru Mustard Seed Sword Qi, to face an elder from the Dao Immortal Sect.

"Big offering!"

As Chu Jingtian walked along, everyone who saw him was dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

Not only outsiders, but also the disciples in the branch were full of shock.

"Qingjing, did you really find him back?" Lin Tahai grabbed Qingjing and couldn't help but ask. "Where did you meet Mr. Chu? Has he escaped as rumored?"

"Who said he escaped?" Qing Jing gritted his teeth angrily, "When I went to Lotus Vajra Temple, Mr. Chu was still in seclusion... He didn't know what happened at the helm."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel secretly ashamed. They actually judged a gentleman with a villain's heart, thinking that Chu Jingtian had escaped, but who knew that the other party had no idea what was happening here!

"Take me to see Zhentiannan!"

How could Chu Jingtian not know what these people were thinking.

He never cares about what other people think.

Zhen Tiannan was angered by Zhang Jiulong because of him, so naturally Chu Jingtian would not ignore it.

"yes!"

Lin Tahai wanted to ask more questions, but seeing the frost on Chu Jingtian's face, he still accepted the order cautiously.

Under the leadership of Lin Tahai, Chu Jingtian quickly met Zhen Tiannan.

This helmsman who was so high-spirited in his memory appeared to be extremely old at this moment. The whole person was as thin as a mummy, obviously having suffered a lot during this period of time.

"The helmsman was planted with the Sumeru Mustard Seed Sword Qi by Zhang Jiulong. In the past two months, he has been tortured to the point of being reduced to human form." Lin Tahai said with regret. "We have tried every method, but we can't get rid of this sword energy..."

"Zhang Jiulong!"

Chu Jingtian's eyes shrank, and an evil aura couldn't help but emit from his body.

This terrifying evil spirit almost condensed into substance, spreading and sweeping out like a sea of ​​blood.

Even when Juetian felt this evil aura, he couldn't help but be severely shocked.

"Zhen Tiannan, don't worry! Now that I'm back, I will never let you suffer in vain!" Chu Jingtian took a deep breath and slowly touched Zhen Tiannan's body.

"careful!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Tahai shouted quickly.

But it was still a step too late.

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