The Ancient Sovereign

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0Zhou Qiguang's eyes flashed with killing intent, and he said hatefully: "I don't want to be controlled this entire time, and even more so don't want such a huge sect to fall into someone else's hands. As long as you use your Butterfly Heart Technique on him, even if the Old Monster of Elemental Infant Stage appears, the energy generated by his self-detonation will be sufficient to destroy them.    
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Dong Die's eyes were filled with complex emotions, he said: "Brother Zhou, doing this doesn't seem like a good idea, he helped us kill off strong enemies, we have to plot against him, don't you think that is a little …"    

    

Zhou Qiguang's brows twitched as he interrupted Dong Die and said, "Dao Friend Dong, don't forget that the cultivation world is filled with relationships of benefit, don't be too unfaithful to others. Isn't he also here for the fire dans's formula? " After saying that, he gritted his teeth and seemed to have taken out all his money, "If you can kill him, the Mountain and River Fan passed down in your family will be yours."    

    

Hearing that, Dong Die's eyes flashed, and he exclaimed in surprise: You really want to give me the Mountain River Fan?    

    

Although the reputation of the Mountain and River Fan could not be said to be known by everyone, it was more or less the same.    

    

If the Artifact Forging Valley did not have the Mountain and River Fan, they would have already been robbed clean by other sects. Even so, many sects had their eyes on the Artifact Forging Valley, and one of them was the Fire Cloud Sect. If not for the previous failure of the Fire Cloud Sect's disciple in killing Zhou Fei, it probably wouldn't take long for them to contact Guo Heng to work together and swallow the Artifact Forging Valley. Han Yan suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Although he had kept Zhou Qiguang's primary soul, he had still saved Artifact Forging Valley once.    

    

Zhou Qiguang nodded his head, and said with certainty: "That's right, if Fellow Dong is able to kill him, the Mountain River Fan will be yours, but..." Saying that, he changed the topic and continued: "The Mountain River Fan is not in my hands, it is with him. If fellow cultivator is unable to kill him, not only will I die, the Artifact Forging Valley and the porta sphenoidalis will also fall into his hands." When he spoke, Zhou Qiguang purposely emphasized the last few words, to remind Dong Die that he could only succeed this time, and not fail.    

    

Dong Die did not reply, he contemplated the formidable relationship between them, but in the end, he could not resist the temptation of the Mountain River Fan, and said: "Alright, I'll listen to you this time." The reason she said this was actually to gamble. If they killed Han Yan and obtained the Mountain River Fan, they would be able to become a first-rate sect. Even if they had a sect like the Old Monster of Elemental Infant Stage, they would have to think twice before destroying the porta sphenoidalis. If she failed, it would be just as Zhou Qiguang had said. Not only would she die, the porta sphenoidalis would also fall into Han Yan's hands.    

    

Seeing that Dong Die had agreed, Zhou Qiguang smiled slightly, he glanced outside the hall and said: "Dao Friend Dong, since it is such a big undertaking, I will not hold back. That disciple just went out, shouldn't he..." As he spoke, he raised his hand. Killing intent flashed in his eyes as he made a killing gesture. If Dong Die gambled with his life, Zhou Qiguang would gamble with the lives of two people. If the plan failed, not only would he die, but his son would also not be spared.    

    

This was the case for Taoism. It was mixed with countless deceit, scheming and scheming, and relationships of interest. There were no eternal friends, no eternal enemies. Of course, this was not to say that there were no true feelings, kinship, or friendship. It was just that such feelings were almost negligible in the world of cultivation, and it was almost impossible to find true feelings.    

    

Their gazes met, and a cold smile appeared on their faces. After which, their silhouettes flickered as they flew out of the great hall.    

    

At this moment, Murong Lier was flying down the mountain. Just as he was about to open the array to look for Han Yan, he saw two rays of light quickly flying over. Her divine sense moved and landed on the two rays of light. After seeing the two of them, her face darkened and she quickly formed a seal to attack the formation before her. The white light on the array flashed, and just as it was about to open, a huge energy suddenly appeared and repelled the spell she was casting. Then, a stream of light flashed, and the array closed again.    

    

Murong Lier suddenly turned, looked at the two people who were flying over, and asked: "What are you doing?"    

    

Dong Die's face completely changed as he sneered: "Li'er, you're also an intelligent person, why do you ask such childish words?"    

    

Murong Lier looked at her angrily, and spoke word by word: "He helped porta sphenoidalis, why did you abandon him?" Although she was clever, she never thought that Dong Die and Zhou Qiguang had already made a dirty deal in private. She still believed that Dong Die was only using Han Yan and did not want to help.    

    

Zhou Qiguang snorted, without waiting for Dong Die to speak, he brandished a sword and said: "Dao Friend Dong, don't talk rubbish with her, let's fight!"    

    

Dong Die did not pretend to not know what to do, and nodded: "Alright, let's work together to subdue her."    

    

porta sphenoidalis, ten miles away in an empty space, thirty over cultivators were floating in midair.    

    

The clothes worn by these people were all different. They were divided into five types, and each type represented a sect.    

    

Among the leading five, four of them were old men, and the other was a thirty year old lady. Their cultivations were all in the late great perfection realm. This was especially true for the middle-aged man standing right in the middle. He had a childish face and although his face was covered with surroundings, his eyes were exceptionally bright. His back was ramrod straight. If one were to look at his back, it was impossible to tell that he was an old man over his seventies.    

    

The old man's name was Zhen Dongming, a vice Valley Lord of the Sky Desolate Valley. Not only was his cultivation profound, his entire body was also cultivating techniques to the peak of perfection, and ordinary Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage were not his match. As for the sect he was from, its overall power was extremely strong. Not only were there more than twenty golden core stage Rankers, there were even Nascent Soul Stage old monsters guarding it.    

    

Whether a sect could become one of the top sects or not depended on the sect's internal strength, and whether or not a sect had Expert of Elemental Infant Stage s. If not, unless they had powerful treasures like the Mountain River Sect, then no matter how many Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage s there were, they would only be considered as second-rate sects. There were countless small sects like the Artifact Forging Valley on the continent. There were at least eight thousand third-rate sects like this one.    

    

The Heavenly Desolate Valley had Old Monster of Elemental Infant Stage s and were extremely powerful. They were ranked in the top three of the Western Continent, and they could be ranked in the top ten even in the Golden Crow Continent. This was because in the Golden Crow Continent, the Western Regions had the most abundant resources and Strength Of Yang. All the large sects gathered here.    

    

Amongst the ten great sects, the Golden Crow Continent s occupied five of them, and the five great sects' vice Sect Leader s were the leaders of the attack on the porta sphenoidalis.    

    

In the Golden Crow Continent, it had always been the Golden Crow Pavilion that stood alone, suppressing all of the sects. If the disciples of the Golden Crow Pavilion had their eyes on something from a certain sect, they would ask them to deliver it. If they did not, they would snatch it openly. Indeed, many of the sects were angry, but did not dare say anything. The third-rate sects could only endure, while the first-rate sects secretly developed, hoping that they could become stronger one day and join hands to destroy the Golden Crow Pavilion.    

    

After several thousand years of reserve time, the five major sects had already developed, and were secretly discussing how to overthrow the Golden Crow Pavilion. In the end, the patriarch came to the conclusion that the remaining four major sects on the continent should first be bribed, so that they could wait and see without taking any action. The four great sects were happy to watch the show. If they didn't intervene, they would still get the money. Who wouldn't be happy? Whether it was the ultimate destruction of the five great sects or the destruction of the Golden Crow Pavilion, there were no losses whatsoever for the four great sects.    

    

After buying out the four great sects, the next step was to devour the rest of them and destroy them. Over the past year, they had killed many sects, over a hundred second-rate sects and over four thousand third-rate sects. As the Artifact Forging Valley was quite far away, he had yet to attack that place. The place where the porta sphenoidalis was located was at the border of the Western Regions. As long as the porta sphenoidalis was eliminated, the next step would be to attack the westernmost sects and unify the entire Western Regions. At that time, with the Western Regions as the base, they would be able to challenge the Golden Crow Pavilion and even secretly swallow up the other three territories.    

    

The five great sects were: Heavenly Desolate Valley, Treasure Pavilion, Medicine Garden, Heavenly Array Hall, and Martial Mountain.    

    

The Five Great Sects were involved in all aspects, taking advantage of the weak points to improve themselves. Among them, the cultivators of the Heavenly Desolate Valley had the strongest defense, and the disciples of the famed mountain had the most powerful attacks. The crafting techniques of the Treasure Pavilion could be said to be the best in the world. The artifacts they refined were all of the highest quality. If the formations set up by the disciples of the Heavenly Array Pavilion were added, the power of the Magic Treasures could be increased by another level.    

    

It was precisely because of this, that after the five great sects combined their forces, they could be said to be invincible. In a short span of one year, they had wiped out nearly two-thirds of the sects in the Western Continent. Amongst these sects, some of them offered up their primary soul before the war, while others gave up their lives together with the sect. This was the first time they had encountered a sect that had not been uprooted even after being attacked like this by the porta sphenoidalis for three days.    

    

Zhen Dongming looked at the mountain range in front of him and smiled: "Fellow Daoists, after we eliminate porta sphenoidalis, which sect are you preparing to eliminate next?"    

    

Lu Qixing, who was standing to his right, said without thinking: "Attack Artifact Forging Valley! It's said that there is a Mountain River Fan in the Artifact Forging Valley. If we were to obtain it, our strength would increase by a lot. " This man was the deputy tower lord of the Heavenly Array Tower. Very few could match him in terms of formations research, even if they met with the ancient formation, they would be able to break it in an instant.    

    

As the Vice Sect Leader of the famed mountain, Zhang Ziqiang was not interested in this treasure that countless of people wanted to obtain. Besides cultivating, the only thing that interested him was women. He was extremely lustful. When he saw beautiful young women, he would get them to play for a few days. It was said that if he didn't play with women for a month, he would go crazy. At this moment, after he heard Lu Qixing's words, he waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist, why don't we talk about the porta sphenoidalis's girl first! "I remember there are a few girls who looked like they were made out of water. Even in my dreams, I wanted to touch them!" As he spoke, he let out a vulgar laugh. It was an unspeakably lewd laugh.    

    

Amongst the five of them, the medicinal garden's Sect Leader Sun Yue Jun was the only female. With a look of disgust in her eyes, she said: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't talk about women all the time."    

    

On the contrary, he thought that it would be better for him to stay with me tonight, and let me take good care of you. He hoped that you won't see me in the future, so that you can think of me as your brother. "    

    

Sun Yue Jun's face darkened, and she angrily said, "Who is your junior sister, please be more polite with your words."    

    

Wang Tianbao, who wasn't among the five, lightly coughed and advised, "The two of you, don't be so noisy the moment you see each other. Let's get down to business!"    

    

Zhang Ziqiang glanced at the mountain peak in front of him that was covered in dense fog and said disdainfully, "What is there to discuss? As long as we break this formation outside, I'll capture all of those girls myself." With that, he added, "After we destroy the porta sphenoidalis, none of you are allowed to fight with me for it. The pretty girls in the sect are all my disciple's."    

    

Sun Yuejun coldly snorted, "Since you like women so much, why didn't you kill your way in alone? Why did you have to make us come here?"    

    

After Zhang Ziqiang heard this, he did not get angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "If Little Sister Jun wants to see, then I will kill my way in by myself and let you know how invincible and powerful the man you love is. As he said that, he patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a silver spear, holding it tightly in his hand. With a twist of his wrist, streams of spear light appeared in the air.    

    

Then, Zhang Ziqiang's figure flashed, flying straight in the direction of the porta sphenoidalis. Just as he arrived at the mountain peak, he saw a ray of light flying towards him. When his spiritual sense landed on that ray of light, he discovered that it was only at the Foundation Establishment stage. He could not help but be startled, and then he laughed wildly: "Could it be that there's no one in the porta sphenoidalis that wants to send a pretty boy over?"    

    


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