Ancient Godly Emperor

The moment Lau Yu saw the old man, his pupils also shrank. His face was filled with disbelief, this person was actually the old man who was guarding the outer sect Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion.    

    

Back then, when Lau Yu went to the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion to borrow books for the first time, he already knew that the old man was not simple and should be an elder.    

    

"Yi, isn't that the old man from Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion? "We had always thought that he was only a martial master who had failed his goals and that's why he was sent to the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion outside. We didn't expect that he was actually a Supreme Elder."    

    

Lau Yu was not the only one who discovered the old man's identity. The crowd were all inconceivable and they could not understand how a supreme elder like him could do things like watch over the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion of an outer court disciple.    

    

Sect Master of Guiyuan Sect did not pay attention to their discussion and asked in disbelief, "Senior Master Hong Ye, didn't the news of your death spread fifty years ago? "What, what about you?"    

    

Who would have thought that not long after I faked my death, someone from the Heavenly Star Sect broke through to the Martial Spirit, and instead brazenly displayed their might against the Guiyuan Sect. Furthermore, someone from the Heavenly Star Sect also broke through to the Martial Spirit, and my Guiyuan Sect became the weakest instead. " The old man, Hong Ye, let out a cold snort. It was clear that faking his death was also a matter of displeasure to him.    

    

Sect Master of Guiyuan Sect was suddenly enlightened, then he laughed bitterly. Both sides had different thoughts, but the result was that Guiyuan Sect felt weaker when facing Hundred Poison Sect.    

    

The old man smiled and said, "Of course, in these few decades, I have managed to calm my heart. It's not that I have no gains, because I have been hiding my strength for the past few years, allowing my cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds to the third grade of Martial Spirit."    

    

"Really?" A look of pleasant surprise flashed across Sect Master of Guiyuan Sect's face, and then he asked: "Then the four Martial Spirit s outside, can you deal with them?"    

    

However, with four of them, it is almost impossible. After all, of the four of them, two are at the second stage of Martial Spirit, two are at the first stage, and one against ten are at the first stage. As for the second stage of Martial Spirit, it would be slightly strenuous for me to fight them, and with the addition of two at the first stage of Martial Spirit, there is almost no hope.    

    

After thinking for a while, the old man Red Leaf estimated the effect that he could achieve.    

    

It seemed that he had made up his mind. Sect Master Xiao Feng said, "Martial Uncle, I already sent a message to Martial Uncle Hong Jin the day before yesterday, I believe that at most one more day, Martial Uncle Hong Jin will be back. If you delay the three Martial Spirit s, can you delay it for one more day?"    

    

Hong Ye pondered for a moment and said: "Although this will cost me a lot, I should still be able to do it."    

    

"I have learnt some kind of secret technique, which can greatly increase my strength in a short period of time. I should be able to hold a first stage Martial Spirit cultivator back for a day, at that time, I will have to depend on Martial Uncle." Sect Master of Guiyuan Sect spoke out his thoughts.    

    

How could Red Leaf not understand Xiao Feng's meaning? Any method to raise one's cultivation base temporarily would have to pay a huge price, and the price that Xiao Feng had to pay to raise his strength in a short period of time did not need to be thought of.    

    

Although he could not bear to have Xiao Feng make such a huge sacrifice, at this moment, all the Guiyuan Sect disciples placed their hopes on him and Xiao Feng. In order to let Guiyuan Sect pass this obstacle, he could only let Xiao Feng, this Sect Master, make his sacrifice.    

    

"Since you have already decided, I will not stop you. Later on, we will work together to stop the enemy's Martial Spirit. As for the battle below, we can only depend on their luck."    

    

On the other hand, the elders, inner sect disciples, and outer sect disciples had already started their fight. Because Lau Yu was still hiding his cultivation, no Martial Master came to look for him, only looking for a Hundred Poison Sect disciple.    

    

Very quickly, the entire Guiyuan Sect was in a complete mess. Amongst them, Guiyuan Sect disciples could be said to be facing two opponents at the same time from all sides, and most of them were being beaten until they were forced to retreat step by step.    

    

Although Lau Yu wanted to save her, the situation was still the same everywhere. Even if his strength increased tenfold, it would still be useless.    

    

Since that was the case, he might as well hide himself. That way, he would at least not be targeted by the crowd. Lin Yifann was a good example of him getting surrounded and attacked.    

    

As the second ranked disciple in the inner sect, Lin Yifann's strength was unquestionable. Plus, he had been in the army for a year, so he was already familiar with this kind of chaotic battlefield. The more he fought, the fiercer he became.    

    

Although it looked like Lin Yifann's blood was boiling, it was fated that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long, because after the Hundred Poison Sect and disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect discovered Lin Yifann, they started to surround him.    

    

Although Lin Yifann was still holding on, he was still in a precarious situation.    

    

His opponent was not that strong. Lau Yu had enough energy to observe the surrounding situation. Suddenly, Qi Jian's situation fell into Lau Yu's eyes.    

    

Qi Jian was also one of the unlucky people. As soon as he came up, he was surrounded by Hundred Poison Sect and was in a precarious situation. Under such unwillingness, Qi Jian actually chose to surrender.    

    

"Losers!" Lau Yu cursed.    

    

However, the people from Hundred Poison Sect didn't really believe Qi Jian would surrender. Qi Jian actually brandished his sword and slashed towards his own sect, and a Guiyuan Sect disciple looked at Qi Jian in disbelief. He didn't expect Qi Jian to actually turn Tu Dao towards his own sect.    

    

"Haha, you've done well. From today onwards, you will be my man in Hundred Poison Sect. My Hundred Poison Sect, I will never be stingy towards my own people." A Hundred Poison Sect Elder laughed loudly, his face had an unspeakable smug look.    

    

"Damn it!" Many people took Qi Jian's actions very seriously and secretly hated him in their hearts. But at this moment, everyone was being pestered by their opponents, so it was not easy to free their hands. Instead, they had to be very careful and avoid putting themselves in danger.    

    

"I will definitely kill this Qi Jian! "Take revenge for that deacon." Lau Yu saw everything and also wanted to kill.    

    

Towards those who killed their fellow disciples, Qi Jian did not feel the slightest bit of guilt. Instead, he had a complacent face, and when he saw Lau Yu, he whispered to the elders from the Hundred Poison Sect.    

    

The Hundred Poison Sect elder nodded his head, while Qi Jian quickly flew to a place not far from Lau Yu, and coldly said: "Lau Yu, I didn't think that such a day would come, right?    

    

"Traitor, for a loser like you, if you don't die, then it will be the injustice of the world!"    

    

Lau Yu cursed angrily!    

    

"Hahaha, I don't know whether I will die today or not, but I do know that you will die soon. If I kill you, my inner demon will return. My strength will definitely increase by another level." Qi Jian didn't take Lau Yu's scolding seriously. Instead, he was proud of himself and wanted to behead Lau Yu.