Facing the old man's request, Feng Wuchen looked troubled.

"Senior...it's not that I'm unwilling to help, it's that I've given them a chance, but your disciples don't want to believe me at all!"

Lu Feichi sighed again: "They didn't even notice that there was a traitor in the family. These juniors are really bad. Let them learn a lesson! Before they suffer the consequences, I don't need to take action. I just hope that they will experience it on their own.

After escaping from death, if you feel regretful, can you give me some advice? With your abilities, even if they learn a little bit, they will still be able to benefit from it..."

After hearing what Lu Feichi said, it was hard for Feng Wuchen to refuse.

"Senior, do you really think you won't go there in person?"

The old man shook his head: "No, I believe that you have your own sense of propriety!"

"..."

At this moment, Tianmen Mountain was suddenly in chaos.

I saw countless figures coming with swords outside Tianmen Mountain.

It was Gu Jianhua, the head of the Jianhua Sect, who led the elite of the sect and vowed to destroy Tianmen Mountain tonight.

Among them, there are two at the Heavenly Lord Realm, nearly two hands at the Heavenly King Realm, and countless Heavenly Lords and Lords.

In the sky, Ning Wuque was seen confronting the two great Heavenly Masters of the Jianhua Sect.

"Ning Wuque! The strength of Tianmen Mountain has been exhausted, and it has long been no longer worthy of being one of the six sects and seven families of Mengxizhou. If you are willing to give up the mountain gate obediently and get out of Mengxizhou today, I can spare your life!"

Ning Wuque's face was as gloomy as water, and while he was clenching his teeth, his eyes were about to burst into flames when he looked at the two of them.

"Gu Jianhua! Zhong Zibeard! The two of you violated our Tianmen Mountain today, but it was against the state order. Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the Lord?"

Who would have thought that upon hearing this, Gu Jianhua gently pushed the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears, and said with a disdainful smile: "Pursuing it? Hahaha... Ning Wuque, you are also an old monster who has lived for nearly ten thousand years.

Why are you still so naive? Do you still think your Tianmen Mountain is the same Tianmen Mountain you used to have? Your Tianmen Mountain has been in decline so far, but it is the facade of Mengxizhou. The state government has long wanted me to replace it with the Jianhua Sect! It’s just that the emperor is concerned about it.

Everyone has kept silent about it because of their dignity! But tonight, I will destroy your Tianmen Mountain before the state capital notices this matter. By then, guess how the government will handle this matter?"

"You..." Ning Wuque was immediately furious.

In an instant, his sword skills were pushed to the extreme.

Behind him, thousands of flying swords flew together, densely packed and particularly spectacular.

"Although our Tianmen Mountain has declined, it is not something you can underestimate! Want to destroy our Tianmen Mountain overnight? Dream on!"

After finishing his words, Ning Wuque pushed his palm.

"Whoa!"

Then he saw thousands of flying swords blasting towards the two people in the distance.

At the same time, I heard him shout loudly: "Disciples of Tianmen Mountain, defend the sect formation to the death!"

"yes!"

Seeing Ning Wuque's move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan, Gu Jianhua's eyes flashed with fear and he did not dare to fight head-on.

He quickly took out his defensive weapon to avoid its sharp edge.

After one move, Gu Jianhua looked into his palm and took a divine sword. He activated his movement and slashed towards Ning Wuque.

"Ping!"

There was only a crisp sound, and the two men in the air were already in close combat.

However, the cultivation level of the two was between the two, and this close fight ended in a stalemate.

Just as the two were fighting vigorously.

"Yin!"

Suddenly, a flying sword suddenly struck from a distance and hit Ning Wuque's throat.

It was Zhong Ziyan, the elder of the Jianhua Sect who was working with Gu Jianhua, who took action and stabbed someone in the dark.

Unprepared, Ning Wuque could only use all his strength to resist the sudden sword.

However, this moment of distraction gave Gu Jianhua a great opportunity.

"boom!"

Taking a hard blow from Gu Jianhua, Ning Wuque felt his energy and blood surge, and his body retreated violently.

"ping"!

But after the strange flying sword was deflected by its blade, it refused to let go and kept entangled.

Ning Wuque could only raise his sword to resist.

However, the ancient sword flower once again took advantage of the danger and struck out with all his strength.

"boom!"

The sword energy erupted again.

Ning Wuque felt a huge force pass through his arms and reach his whole body.

Immediately.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body quickly fell back into the formation.

"..."

However, misfortunes never come singly.

Just when Ning Wuque fell into a disadvantage.

On the battlefield on the ground, a group of disciples from Tianmen Mountain have also suffered numerous casualties and are currently guarding Tianmen.

At this moment, Ning Qian and Jiang Xueer were slightly injured, and they were both guarding the formation, not daring to relax for a moment.

In the formation, several elders of the Heavenly King Realm were fighting bloody battles, using all their strength to kill the enemy troops that broke into the formation.

"Fellow disciples! Hold on to the formation!"

Just as Ning Qian finished speaking.

"boom!"

Ning Wuque's body fell from the sky and fell onto the formation, and the entire Tianmen Mountain began to shake violently.

"Head!"

"father!"

With a thought in her mind, Ning Qian quickly opened a gap in the formation and brought Ning Wuque in.

However, in this little effort, several figures took the opportunity to sneak into the formation and attack the people guarding the formation.

"not good!"

Critical moment.

"Buzz!"

Only a sword sound was heard resounding through the formation.

Immediately, a long sword flew over and pierced the throats of those Jianhua Sect disciples.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a handsome young man coming out of the air.

Everyone was happy when they saw the visitor.

"Big Brother! It's Big Brother!"

"Dan Heng! You are finally here. How is your injury?"

Faced with everyone's concern, Dan Heng said nothing and flew directly to the seriously injured Ning Wuque's side.

"Master, how are you?"

"Pfft..." Ning Wuque spat out a mouthful of blood, suppressed the injury, and sat cross-legged: "Disciple! Protect me!"

"good!"

Ning Wuque Danheng had 100% trust in him, so when he saw the other party coming, he confidently and boldly used his skills to heal his injuries.

Just as Ning Wuque was working hard at the critical moment.

A sharp light flashed in Dan Heng's eyes, and immediately, the green sharp edge in his hand stabbed out, going straight for Ning Wuque's Dantian.

With Ning Wuque's cultivation level, he immediately reflected it.

If it were normal times, this distance would be dangerous, but he would definitely not be successfully attacked by a king.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he was seriously injured and at the critical moment of healing. Being interrupted like this, the mere backlash made his hands and feet weak, and he temporarily lost the ability to resist.

"laugh!"

Dan Heng's long sword was impartial and easily pierced Ning Wuque's Dantian, hitting his spiritual veins.

"ah!"
To be continued...