Most Conceited War God

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2In the extreme northern region, Ten Thousand Killing Abyss, mountain range.    

    

"Milord, what are you all trying to do?"    

    

His eyes were filled with vigilance as he stared at the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect that had appeared on the halfway point of the mountain. The Ten Thousand Lightning Sect had the Thousand Killing Abyss route in their hands and their Qing-Yun Sect did not have a detailed route.    

    

I don't want to do anything, but, seeing how cautious all of you are, and how you followed us and yet got away unscathed, I'm not happy. Your Qing-Yun Sect is really troublesome, and the key is that you guys actually don't know what's good for you.    

    

"If you know what's good for you, hand over the Thunder Flame Crystal. Otherwise, this mountain range will be the doomsday for everyone in your Qing-Yun Sect. I won't leave any of you with your corpses intact!"    

    

The Ten Thousand Thunder Howl stood halfway up the mountain, its gaze was as cold as a blade, its voice cold and exuding a boundless and sinister killing intent.    

    

"Hmph, it's impossible for us to hand over the Thunder Flame Crystal."    

    

Although they were already in a passive state, they were aware of the effects of the Thunder Flame Crystal on the Myriad Lightning Sect. If possible, they did not mind completely destroying it. After all, in the hands of the Myriad Lightning Sect, this Lightning Fire Crystal was only a disaster and was extremely disadvantageous to them.    

    

"It seems like you guys are not willing?"    

    

Tens of thousands of thunderous roars angrily swept out. A shocking Spiritual Energy spread out from within his body. A somewhat hoarse voice pierced out from his throat. His tone was exceptionally fierce.    

    

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless. Luo Tianyan, this is your fault. The destruction of your Qing-Yun Sect has nothing to do with you!"    

    

In fact, he was also very worried that the people of the Qing-Yun Sect would destroy the Thunder Flame Crystal in the event of a life-or-death struggle. If that happened, even if all the people of the Qing-Yun Sect were wiped out, they wouldn't be able to make up for the loss of the Thunder Flame Crystal.    

    

"Hmph, Million Thunderclap, you have quite the words. If we were to attack in this place, wouldn't you be worried that we would attract a Death Ranked Beast out? In that case, it will not be good for either of us. "    

    

Luo Tianyan sneered. He kept having the feeling that the ten thousand thunderbolts were there to scare people off.    

    

"Haha, Luo Tian Yan, you'll know soon enough. If my Thousand Lightning Sect wants to kill you, we definitely do not need to do it ourselves. All we need to do is do this …"    

    

Immediately, he clenched his teeth, while a scarlet red glint surfaced in his eyes. After which, he was just about to wave his hand and use a ruthless method to use his own sect disciples as a blood sacrifice to lure out the Death Class fierce beasts in the depths of the Thousand Killing Abyss when a strange cold laugh suddenly echoed out from the mountain peak halfway up the mountain.    

    

"Hehe, our two great sects have actually appeared in the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss. What kind of wind is this today? To actually invite your two great sects over?"    

    

On the peak of the mountain, the wind suddenly blew, and an untimely voice suddenly rang out. As the voice fell, both the people from the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect and the people from the Qing-Yun Sect changed their expressions. Then, they raised their heads and looked towards the peak of the mountain.    

    

"Jie Dongtian?!"    

    

A middle-aged man wearing the clothes of a small world sect was slowly walking out of the mountain top obstacle. His footsteps were calm and quite leisurely. At this moment, he was looking down from above and his eyes were filled with a 'shhh' like a cat catching a mouse.    

    

Jie Xingtian, the Vice Sect Master of the Small World Sect.    

    

"People from the little World School?!"    

    

One after the other, after Jie Xingtian walked, the disciples from the little World Spiritist School, with the company of the three elders, suddenly appeared on the other areas of the mountain peak. At that moment, they surrounded the corner of the mountain peak so that not even a drop of water could trickle through.    

    

Tell me, what is your purpose for coming to the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss? Don't tell me that you are only here to gain experience.    

    

On the side of the small world sect, an elder stared at those from the Qing-Yun Sect in the front with a sinister look, as though he was ignoring those from the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect. His eyes flickered with fiery light as he questioned those from the Qing-Yun Sect.    

    

Ling Jian also raised his head at this moment, before coldly looking around at the people from the small world sect who had suddenly appeared on the summit. Then, he took a glance at the elder who had spoken, his heart suddenly moving, as if he had sensed something, and faintly felt that this elder's appearance was somewhat similar to the old man Yan who he had killed earlier.    

    

"Of course, our Qing-Yun Sect is not here to gain experience."    

    

Ling Jian took a step forward, cupped his hands together, and said with an apologetic smile.    

    

The moment the words left his mouth, the expressions of the people from the Qing-Yun Sect all changed. They had never expected that their Young Sect Master would admit to it.    

    

"However, I have yet to finish my words. Although our Qing-Yun Sect is not here to gain experience, we are here for the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect."    

    

Ling Jian couldn't help but laugh. Since the small sect didn't ask the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect first, then their Qing-Yun Sect definitely had the chance to take this blame to the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect. For the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect, this shouldn't be a good thing.    

    

Indeed, after his words were spoken, the members of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect all had gloomy expressions on their faces.    

    

"Little bastard, don't you dare pester me."    

    

The Ten Thousand Thunder Howl flew into a rage.    

    

"Shut up. The little World Spiritist School has matters to attend to. If you don't ask, you are not allowed to interrupt!"    

    

The vice-head of the Little World Sect, Jie Tiantian, coldly yelled. His tone was dense, but it contained indisputable overbearing might.    

    

"Ten Thousand Thunder Roar. My little World Sect normally treats your Ten Thousand Lightning School quite well, right?"    

    

Jie Dongtian changed the topic of conversation. After which, he stared at the people from the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect on the mountainside and coldly spoke.    

    

"Brother Jie said it like that. The small World School's favour towards my Thousand Lightning School is as heavy as a mountain. The fact that my Ten Thousand Thunder School is able to have today's position is all given to us by the small World School. It is all given to us by you, Brother Jie."    

    

Although the Ten Thousand Thunder Howl had been arrogant before, at this moment, it was completely useless in front of Jie Duotian.    

    

"Hmph. It's good that you know this. As a subordinate of my little World School, you know what you should and shouldn't do. So, in order to prove your Thousand Lightning School's loyalty to our little World Sect, it's time for your Ten Thousand Lightning Sect to show off."    

    

"Those from the Myriad Thunder Sect, get down there and kill them all!"    

    

"..."    

    


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