I, Zhao Yichun, deceived my master and destroyed my ancestors today.

Li Yifei's betrayal made the atmosphere in the entire martial arts arena completely different.

Solemn and solemn!

The warriors who came to watch the ceremony stood silently beside Lin Ye, Zhang Wuji and others. At this time, they had no choice.

Not because of his previous boasts, but because Li Yifei's words have proven that the mastermind behind these years is a god-level sect.

The god-level sect had no choice but to argue.

Under this situation, if the God-level sect does not want to cause the entire Nanjiang Prefecture martial arts crusade, there is only one way to kill everyone present and prevent the news from leaking out.

After all, there is more than one Nanjiang Prefecture in the world. Looking at the world, there are still martial arts sects that are comparable to the god-level sects, and there are even some that are stronger than the god-level sects.

It's just that over the years, a tacit understanding has been formed in the martial arts circle. Each of the top martial arts sects has its own territory division and will not easily cross the line.

Once the line is crossed, it will also trigger resistance from all the martial arts practitioners in the other state.

But once word spreads about what the God-level sect has done, the top sects in other states will definitely take the opportunity to intervene, and the martial arts practitioners in Nanjiang Prefecture will also support it.

These powerful people who came to watch the ceremony understood this, and the disciples of the god-level sect naturally understood it too.

Even those who originally felt that the senior leaders of their sect had done something wrong, after figuring this out, they all stared at Lin Ye and others with hatred.

Zhao Yichun, who was on the high platform, saw this scene and a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Everyone, since you have doubts about my god-level elder, please follow me up the mountain!"

As soon as Zhao Yichun said these words, the first ones who were anxious were the elders of the god-level sect, especially the second elder. They immediately said: "Sect Master, how could you disturb me just because of these people's false accusations? How could you, the Supreme Elder, have such a noble status?"

"Our god-level sect has been the holy land of martial arts in Nanjiang Prefecture for hundreds of years. Is it possible that our reputation has fallen to the ground because of this, and we have become an evil sect that everyone wants to beat?"

Faced with Zhao Yichun's rhetorical question, the second elder was stunned for a moment. He wanted to say that at worst, he could kill all these people. Although the god-level sect may also pay a huge price for this, when the Supreme Elder comes out, there will be no Supreme Supreme Leader.

With the elders in charge, the god-level gate will be restored in a few decades.

"Senior brother, what the sect leader said is right. Since they suspect it is the Supreme Elder, let's take them to the Taishang Elder's retreat and prove it to them."

The third elder stopped the second elder and gave the second elder a look. The second elder was stunned for a moment, but then he understood what the junior brother's eyes conveyed.

The Supreme Elder is in seclusion in a forbidden area. There are many agencies there. It would be better to lure these people to the forbidden area to catch them all.

The sect master must have thought so too. As expected of the sect master, he came up with the best solution so quickly.

However, these martial arts experts who came to watch the ceremony were not fools. When the third elder blocked the second elder, the second elder was easily persuaded, which made them suspicious and suspected that there was fraud.

"Why, don't you doubt my god-level sect's supreme elder? Now you don't dare to take you to see the supreme elder?"

The god-level disciple provoked Zhang Wuji and responded: "Okay, I'll go!"

For Zhang Wuji, he doesn't care whether there are traps in the god-level sect. He wants to avenge his senior brother and many disciples of the Shenyun Sect, and he also has to face the Supreme Elder of the god-level sect.

"Elder Zhang dares to go. Even though Jing Yu is not talented, he is willing to accompany him."

"I'm going too. My brother can't die without knowing why."

…

Under the leadership of Zhang Wuji and Jing Yu, more than a dozen strong men responded. In this situation, the remaining strong men could only choose to advance and retreat together.

Because if they were separated, it would give them a chance to defeat the god-level sect.

When everyone is together, the number of Jingzhe realm experts is far higher than that of the god-level sects, and they still have an advantage in a fight. If they are separated, this advantage will be gone.

"Follow!"

Zhao Yichun left these words and walked towards the mountain peak where the forbidden area was located first. Several elders of the god-level sect followed him, followed by Lin Ye and others. As for the disciples of the god-level sect, Zhao Yichun ordered him to stay here.

Waiting at the martial arts arena.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone arrived at the mountain peak where the forbidden area was located.

Zhao Yichun led everyone through a peach forest, and then stood in front of a cliff and said: "Tai Shang Elder, someone has falsely accused our god-level sect of assassinating a warrior from Nanjiang Prefecture..."

A few breaths after Zhao Yichun finished speaking, an old man wearing elder clothes walked out of the peach forest. He first glanced at everyone present, and then saluted Zhao Yichun: "Master, the Supreme Elder is in retreat at a critical moment.

, no one can disturb it.”

"Zhao Clan Leader, what are you trying to do? But what you said is that you, the Supreme Elder, should come forward to give us a proof."

The old man next to Lin Ye whose younger brother had been assassinated looked angry. However, before Zhao Yichun could respond, a dozen black figures suddenly appeared in the peach forest.

Each one of them has the aura of a powerful person in the Jingzhe Realm.

"Sect Master, do it and keep them all here." The second elder looked at the dozen or so people who appeared with a proud look on his face. This is the hidden power of their god-level sect, and this has been the case in the past few years.

More than a dozen martial arts masters from Nanjiang Prefecture were assassinated.

At this time, the second elder no longer pretended, and the other god-level sect experts present also showed sinister looks. Once they got here, the life and death of these people in front of them were controlled by them.

"kill!"

Zhao Yichun's eyes darkened. As soon as he said these words, the dozen figures immediately rushed towards him, and many elders of the god-level sect also took action.

"God-level sect, please pay for my brother's life!"

Some of the strong men who were watching the ceremony came forward angrily, while others had a look of fear on their faces, but then they could only bite the bullet, because at this point, either you or I would die.

"Zhang Wuji, I have tolerated you for a long time, so die for me!"

The second elder of the god-level sect rushed towards Zhang Wuji, but Zhang Wuji was not afraid: "Old man, I have tolerated you for a long time too!"

Bang!

The two collided quickly and then separated. No one took advantage, but they immediately fought together again.

"Jing Yu, please ask Sect Leader Zhao for tips."

Jing Yu pointed at Zhao Yichun with the Falling Snow Sword, and snowflakes fell all over the sky. Zhao Yichun did not reply, but used his fist to represent his response.

With one punch, the surrounding snowflakes instantly melted and dissipated. At this moment, Zhao Yichun's blood was as rich as the sun.

Jing Yu continues to swing his sword!

Zhao Yichun followed suit and punched.

The two of them, separated by tens of meters, seemed to be fighting politely, but Lin Ye knew that if anyone showed even the slightest flaw, a thunderous strike would be waiting for him.

Lin Ye was not in a hurry to take action, because even with this group of strong men who suddenly appeared, the number of strong men in the Jingzhe realm on their side was still above that of the god-level sect.

Above his head, the Heavenly Sword was suspended there. When he saw that the strong man on his side was no match for his opponent, he swung out the sword.

With Jian Wei's blessing, Lin Ye's Heavenly Sword hit 100% of the time.

The Yutian Sword was originally very fast, but these powerful men focused most of their attention on their opponents and did not notice Lin Ye at all. By the time they noticed, the Yutian Sword had already pierced his chest.

Using this method of shooting cold arrows, Lin Ye killed three Jingzhe realm experts from the God-level sect. The experts from the God-level sect also noticed Lin Ye and looked at Lin Ye with fear in their eyes.

They had never seen such a fast and accurate flying sword.

If there was no opponent, they would need to concentrate on facing such an aircraft, not to mention that they had to fight with others at this moment, so they couldn't defend themselves at all.

Lin Ye's Heavenly Sword was aimed at the second elder who was fighting Zhang Wuji this time.

Zhang Wuji and the second elder were evenly matched, and neither could suppress the other. When he realized that Lin Ye's sword was pointing at him, the second elder's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of fear.

And at this moment of distraction, Zhang Wuji immediately seized the opportunity and stabbed the sword in his hand like thunder. The second elder hurriedly retreated, but his clothes were directly pierced by the sword energy, leaving several blood marks on his chest.

"Elder brother, we can't hold back anymore!"

The second elder lowered his head and saw the blood marks on his chest caused by the sword energy, and shouted to an old man on the left.

This old man is the leader of the group of people who just emerged from the peach forest. He is also the senior brother among the elders of the god-level sect and the great elder of the god-level sect.

But the identity of this great elder, and the status of the entire god-level sect except for the elders, are not known.

"Elder brother, give me the martial arts stone!"

Zhao Yichun also spoke with a stern face. The great elder of the god-level sect looked a little hesitant. The martial arts stone was given to him by the Supreme Elder, and the energy of the Supreme Elder was stored in it.

As long as the energy in the martial arts stone is absorbed, you can have the energy of half a martial saint in a short period of time.

The Supreme Elder originally gave it to him to use when the god-level sect encountered a life-and-death crisis.

But not everyone can use the martial arts stone. First of all, the minimum requirement is that the user must be a high-grade Jingzhe. If he does not reach the high-grade level, his body will be exploded by the energy in the martial arts stone, and the result will be death.

Moreover, the higher the realm, the more energy can be absorbed.

In the entire god-level sect, there are only two high-level Jingzhe members, him and the sect leader, and the sect leader is stronger than himself.

The martial arts stone plays the greatest role in the hands of the sect leader.

Thinking of this, the old man no longer hesitated, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Zhao Yichun, and then took out a ball from his arms.

"Master!"

Zhao Yichun took the stone ball and crushed it directly. A surging energy burst out. This energy made all the two parties fighting at the scene stop and look over.

Because this energy is so terrifying, everyone just feels so insignificant in front of this energy.

Is this the Martial Saint?

Terrifying energy erupted from the stone ball and poured into Zhao Yichun's body immediately. Everyone could clearly feel that Zhao Yichun's momentum was constantly rising, and in the end it gave everyone an invincible feeling.
To be continued...