C839 Knock on the Door
C839 Knock on the Door
Because he was Zhan Tian, the most famous sword arts master in the entire Nine Prefectures Island. The Xue Dai clan relied on him to be the number one clan in the entire Nine Prefectures Island.
"Pata."
The wooden door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man hastily barged in. With a flustered expression, he said, "Master Heaven Severing, I've just received news that Lord Hei Tian is infuriated in the shrine. He has already killed three female servants mercilessly!"
"What are you panicking for?"
Zhan Tian slowly sat up as he reprimanded.
As he walked, sat, and slept, he carried with him a charm that conformed to heaven and earth. His eyes were as deep as the ocean.
If any of the cultivators from the Dragon Country were here, they would definitely be surprised. This was an expert who was close to the Heaven Stage.
"Yes, Grandmaster Heaven-Severing, I was wrong." The middle-aged man quickly bowed his head in apology as he was taught a lesson.
Even though he was the old man's son, the middle-aged man knew that the old man in front of him was a terrifying expert of the entire island nation.
Zhan Tian was a powerhouse that once severed the waterfall.
"Let's go to the conference room. They should all be here." Zhan Tian slowly said and walked out of the room.
Just as the person that Lin Tian had intentionally let go of was quickly running deeper into the house, in the depths of the Xue Dai Family, many of the higher ups of the Xue Dai Family were gathered here and were intensely discussing.
"The Blackheaven Divine Society sent word not long ago that the seeds left behind by Black God on Xue Disha have been destroyed. As a result, Black God woke up and went into a rage."
"Black God said that Snowsand has betrayed us." A subordinate prostrated himself on the ground as he reported.
Within this wooden house, the person sitting at the very top was a skinny old man in his nineties.
The old man's hair was sparse and his teeth had fallen off. However, when he sat on it, no one in the room dared to make the slightest movement.
Especially when faced with the old man's eyes that flickered with wisdom, no matter who it was, they would all feel reverence for him. This was the true soul of the Xue Clan, the grandfather of Xue Dai Hu Jia tea and Xue Disha.
He was also the person who had handed Xue Disha to Black God, allowing him to be reborn on Xue Disha's body.
"Go and announce the order, we must bring that traitor back." Xue Daiku said slowly.
"Yes!"
The subordinate respectfully kowtowed. He was just about to leave when Zhan Tian suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze was like a sword as he said, "Wait a moment. Be careful. Someone who can unravel the secrets of Black God definitely isn't an ordinary person. He might be an expert."
"I see." The subordinate agreed.
"According to the news from the Blackheaven Divine Society, those who could destroy the clone of that lord must be the great Yin Yang Masters and great Spiritual Masters of the Dragon Country. "Since Xue Disha came back, she won't be able to come alone, it's just that …"
Zhan Tian revealed a playful smile. "I wonder what sort of expert would be able to resolve Lord Blackheaven's attack. How interesting. If we were to encounter him …"
"It would be great if I could exchange two blows with him."
"Slaughter the Heavens, when we capture them and bring them here, if we want to kill them or cut them into pieces, they will all be within your control." Xue Daiku replied with a faint smile.
He had full confidence in their men, because they carried all kinds of guns.
Even a sword master couldn't contend against a dozen fully armed gunners.
As he was speaking, everyone in the room let out a proud smile. Suddenly, the door was pushed open and a guard rushed in frantically, "Patriarch, the Miss has been kidnapped. Someone has barged in!"