Super Sect Development System

Everyone turned to look at the village owner and Li Qingyun in surprise.

The other forces who had killed the senior members of the sect also looked hostile, moved their steps, and vaguely surrounded Li Qingyun in the middle.

Li Qingyun gently shook off the blood on the sword's edge and said calmly: "If they don't die, the formation will inevitably be lost."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Someone reacted and asked doubtfully: "Sect Leader Li means that the seven of them are the ones who used the counterforce in the formation?"

But then someone raised doubts.

"But didn't Master Xingju of the Yuelu Sword Sect say there were only five nodes? Why did Sect Leader Li kill seven?"

Li Qingyun turned back to look at Master Xingkan. Master Xingkan immediately wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and raised his hands towards Yuan Sheng.

"Lord Yuan Sheng, there may indeed be seven loopholes, but because the formation is so powerful, we cannot get an accurate number..."

"But after Sect Leader Li killed those seven people, the formation in the sky was indeed stabilized."

Yuan Sheng glanced at the seven people with a gloomy expression, and then turned to look at the seven power leaders who surrounded Li Qingyun.

"Instead of asking Sect Master Li to explain why he killed them, why don't you explain why your men betrayed the spirit world first."

Upon hearing this, the owner of the village immediately changed his expression and said, "It has nothing to do with me, the owner of the village. Mannu Villa has always welcomed talented people since its establishment. Naturally, it will not shut out the strong. Such a guy appears in the Villa." , even the owner of the village couldn’t foresee it.”

Ren Ren on the side said disdainfully: "If you put it this way, is it possible that your Mannu Villa will directly rebel from the spirit world in the future and attack the same clan together with the immortal clan?"

The faces of everyone in Manu Villa changed slightly, and they looked at Ren Ren with a dark face: "It's such a slander, please provide evidence, otherwise we will think you are framed!"

Ren Ren pointed to the body on the ground: "Evidence? Well, isn't this the evidence?"

Seeing that everyone was about to start a quarrel again, Yaochi Ancestor immediately stopped it.

"It's best for you all to calm down. Are you going to let the immortal generals in the sky watch the fun?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped arguing and looked up at the sky.

The immortal general in the sky stood on top of the formation and said with neither sadness nor joy: "The time has not come yet, I am too lazy to compete for the victory in this battle."

After saying that, he led the scouts behind him back to the cave entrance.

But at this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded from behind everyone.

"What did he mean when he said the time hasn't come yet!?"

Everyone looked back, only to see a group of low-level monks standing in the distance with frightened expressions, staring closely at the powerful men in the spiritual world.

The sect leader of a small sect looked pale, and slowly stepped forward and asked with a trembling voice: "Seniors, the time that the immortal tribe said just now has not come yet, what... was it referring to?"

Li Qingyun looked calm and said bluntly: "It refers to the time when the immortal clan fully invades the spiritual world."

Upon hearing this, the group of low-level monks all stopped breathing, and their faces suddenly became as pale as paper.

Taoist Ku said hurriedly: "Sect Master Li, you can't..."

Li Qingyun glanced at him and interrupted: "Is it necessary to hide this kind of thing from fellow spiritual beings?"

The strong men in Zhongzhou fell into silence when they heard this.

Li Qingyun turned back to look at the group of low-level monks with a calm expression.

"What the Eldar will face next will be a war involving the survival of the entire race."

"No matter the strong or the weak, they are not immune, and no force can stay out of it."

After hearing this, the low-level monks found it difficult to accept it, and many of them fainted.

After a long while, someone wailed and said, "How is this possible? Why did the Immortal Clan want to annihilate the Spirit Clan! What did our Spirit Clan do wrong!"

"Obviously we believe in the immortal clan so much, why did we end up in this situation!?"

"..."

These low-level forces have never come into contact with the secrets of the world, and many of them even believe in the immortal clan and contribute an unknown amount of faith.

But one day, this belief suddenly wanted to kill them.

Immediately, several low-level monks fell into madness.

"Hahaha, fairy clan!"

"Uuhuhuhuhu, I am a meat dog raised by the immortal clan!!"

The village owner on the side narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this, and several golden crossbow arrows shot out of the air, directly piercing the consciousness of those people.

With a few muffled sounds, the crazy monks instantly lost their lives.

The strong men in Zhongzhou were not surprised when they saw this, but were very curious about the silence of the remaining monks.

Taoist Nan Ku flapped his wings gently and waved out a burst of consciousness to protect his mind.

After the low-level monks present came into contact with that power, their expressions instantly improved and they all raised their heads.

One of the Zhenzhen Realm monks stood up and raised his hands to the people in Zhongzhou in front of him.

"Seniors, I, the Xianran Sect, would like to join the battle and protect the spiritual world!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed and he looked behind everyone in Zhongzhou.

After seeing the person under the black robe clearly, his face turned pale: "Tai, Taishuhe!?"

When Li Qingyun and everyone in Zhongzhou heard this, they frowned and looked back.

Tai Shuhe had an innocent look on his face and explained calmly: "A strong man walks in the world, who can live without a few enemies?"

The low-level monk's face turned pale, but when he saw the other strong men around him, he suddenly felt confident in his heart: "Stop farting there!"

"You were the one who ruined me, the Saint of Xiangan Sect, back then! Later, the Holy Son came out to fight with you, but you cut off all the limbs and destroyed his cultivation!"

"You, a heinous and evil cultivator, are not worthy of being a member of the Spiritual Clan!"

"..."

Tai Shuhe listened to the man's story, his expression gradually changed from innocent to calm, and then gradually turned to cold.

But the low-level cultivator did not intend to waste this opportunity to overthrow Tai Shuhe. He knelt down and said to the people of Zhongzhou with hatred: "Seniors, I am willing to guarantee with my life that Tai Shuhe will never make any contribution to the spirit race, and will also cause endless harm to the spirit race!"

Li Qingyun felt happy for no reason when he heard this, and looked back at Tai Shuhe.

But Tai Shuhe asked coldly: "Your life? Is it important?"

Tai Shuhe's fingertips gushed out spiritual power, and a powerful aura enveloped the low-level cultivator.

"Ants like you, I can easily kill a lot of them."

"Guarantee with your life? Do you want to try whether I can kill you directly?"

But Tai Shuhe did not really do it.

He was not stupid, so he would not expose his true nature in front of this group of Zhongzhou strongmen.

But at this time, several low-level cultivators stood up and pointed out what Tai Shuhe had done in the past.

Listening to the geniuses who were killed by Tai Shuhe for no reason, the faces of the Zhongzhou strongmen gradually turned black.

These things were all done by evil cultivators!

They were even worse than evil cultivators, and they were completely destroying the foundation of the spirit race!

Finally, the low-level cultivator in the front shouted loudly: "Heaven and earth can witness that Tai Shuhe is definitely not a good person! Please, seniors, kill him here to prevent future troubles!"

However, before the Zhongzhou strongmen could express their opinions, another group of low-level cultivators stood up.

"No, we don't agree!"