Strongest Profound Sect System

"Tongue dry."

Linley didn't know about the stone clan that the old man was talking about, and he didn't want to know. He only knew that what he had to do now was to kill the old man in front of him.

In order to avoid the opponent's forces coming to make trouble in the future, even if they do, killing him now is enough.

The Chaos Dragon Spear in his hand didn't stop, Wu Shence was urged to the extreme by Lin Lei, and the speed of space overlapping was even faster than before.

And after the old man lost his shield, he didn't have many artifacts in his hands, and there were even fewer of them that could be used. After seeing Linley's methods, he was able to take out the artifacts and use them.

"Give it to me."

The spiritual energy in his body kept gushing out, and he kept waving the long sword in his hand. He didn't dare to stop. If this level of skill was guaranteed, the last one waiting for him would be strangled to death in the future.

In the imperial palace of Emperor Xuanyuan, a young man in armor knelt on one knee in front of a middle-aged man in a dragon robe.

"You said... the Tianping Inn in the imperial capital was destroyed, and now two holy-level powerhouses are fighting?" the man asked.

Zhong Hongying, the life of this middle-aged man, is also the emperor of the entire Qingxuan Empire. He was supposed to be resting, but when he heard the news that the Tianping Inn was attacked, his drowsiness disappeared instantly.

He is very clear about the forces behind the Tianping Inn. There are countless powerful people from the Stone Clan, Cosmic Domain, and Saint-level powerhouses in the clan, and the cultivation base of the family is even comparable to Duan Weishang, the lord of the Qiankun Sect in Jiuchongtian.

As for the Tianping Inn, because the power behind it is the Stone Clan, there are semicolons in the eight groups of domains, nine heavens, and ten places, and no one dares to provoke them.

As an empire in the Yellow Realm, the lowest level in the holy world, it is naturally difficult to organize a confrontation, even if it is a verbal conflict, it dare not,

Not to mention, now someone dares to come to the door and tear it down.

"Your Majesty, this... the person who made the move seems to be Lin Lei, the owner of the newly opened Jiutian Store in the imperial capital."

"During this period of time, the Nine Heavens Store has been very popular, and the four major guilds are very satisfied with the items there, and even feel ashamed."

"And... I heard that Liu Chengfeng, the son of Wanbao Sect's lord, has been going to Jiutian Shop frequently these days, and seems to intend to make friends with Jiutian Shop."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Zhong Hongying looked at the young man below, his face extremely gloomy.

The Tianping Inn was destroyed in the place under his jurisdiction. When the Stone Clan asked, their lineage was naturally inseparable, and they might even be wiped out because of this incident.

However, regarding the newly opened Jiutian shop, he was undecided. He had seen the goods sold by the other party, and the quality was undeniable, and the grade was very high. This kind of thing, not to mention the entire Yellow Domain, even where the Stone Clan is located. No one in the universe can dare to say that such high-quality things can be refined.

It was precisely because of this that he hesitated so much, instead of going directly to the door and beheading Linley.

Who knows if there is any power behind Linley, if the power is as big as the Stone Clan?

One wrong step, one wrong step, he didn't want the entire Zhong family to accompany him because of his own reasons.

He can't afford it.

"Your Majesty, you said how to deal with this matter, and handle it according to the information. The holy monks guarding the Tianping Inn may...may not be Linley's opponent."

"What?"

"This... are you sure?"

Zhong Hongying was shocked, what the hell is going on, the battle between the saint and the saint, and the letter said that both of them are early monks at the holy level, but now...

"Sure."

Looking at Zhong Hongying, the young man nodded for sure, and continued: "Sigh is very sure."

"Your Majesty, do you want us to intervene? If the old man dies and the Stone Clan comes to question him, what should we do?"

"Our empire also has saint-level powerhouses. If the Shi Clan people take advantage of this at that time, then..." The young man didn't say any more. He believed that even if he didn't say anything, Zhong Hongying, the lord of the country, should be able to understand.

"I……"

Indeed, at this moment it can be described as a dilemma, let's make a move, in case Linley turns around, the empire will be in danger, if you don't make a move, when the stone clan makes a move, the empire will still be destroyed, such a choice is really hard to choose.

"Your Majesty, it's time to make a decisive decision, otherwise, my subordinates are afraid that the ruler will change!" The young man begged.

Looking at the young man, Zhong Hongying felt a headache, not because he didn't choose, but because he didn't know how to choose.

Time passed little by little in Zhong Hongying's contemplation. As a sovereign state, he had to weigh the pros and cons, and that was all he could do.

……………

Above the Tianping Inn, the old man was still struggling to hold on, with cold sweat constantly overflowing from his forehead, and the aura of the holy spirit in his body was constantly rising, and he was about to run out of fuel.

However, the battle situation in front of him has not changed in the slightest, and he is still suppressed without the slightest resistance.

Seeing Linley's playful expression, the old man was furious. Just because of one sentence, now that the inn has been destroyed and he is in a precarious situation at the moment, as a businessman, this kind of business is really not worthwhile.

"Miss Xian'er, I didn't expect your father to be so strong. Two strong men at the same level can crush him without any effort."

Seeing the stalemate between Lin Lei and the old man above his head, Long Aotian came to Lin Xian'er's side, spoke in a low voice, his eyes were full of admiration and worship.

"You belong to that sect. I really want to go to worship the mountain and learn from the teacher by the way."

"I don't know..."

"I'll go, this kid hasn't given up yet?" Seeing Long Aotian's cheap smile, Wu Ding shook his head helplessly.

However, he was very interested in the questions Long Aotian asked, especially about which sect Linley belonged to.

According to what he pointed out, there is no sect in the eight domains, nine heavens, or ten lands with the name Linley. With the information system of the formation guild, if there is one, how could he not know about it.

"Hmph, you should give up your heart!" He rolled his eyes at Long Aotian, and locked his eyes on the air again.

"You know our sect as soon as you say you know it?"

"With your aptitude, what are you doing in our sect? Doing odd jobs?"

His eyes fixed on Linley, his eyes were full of concern, but what he said to Long Aotian did not show any face at all.

"In our sect, the disciples who do miscellaneous work have to be in the realm of a god-king. God emperors are just disciples, and gods can be called inner disciples. As for saints, heh..."

"The core disciples probably have saint-level powerhouses."

"I...you, are you kidding me!" Lin Xian'er's words made the two of them tense, their expressions full of disbelief,

Are you kidding me!

Saint-level powerhouses are only core disciples, so what level are the elders of your sect?

Where is the suzerain?

Lin Xian'er didn't know the shock in the hearts of the two of them. If they knew that what Lin Xian'er said just now was a joke, it was purely bluffing. I don't know how they would feel.

However, the two of them really believed it at this moment. Before, they thought that Linley had no cultivation, but now, as soon as the experts made a move, they would know if there was.

Saint-level powerhouses, in any sect, are elder-level existences.