I got the secret system at the beginning

The first floor of the Xuanhuang Pagoda was closed, and the sects temporarily returned to their residences.

Two days later, a piece of news shook the sect in southern Xinjiang again. The Tianmo clan was wiped out, and the entire sect was smashed to pieces by the perfect master of the Tianyao Sect's Holy Master Realm.

The person who made the attack is the same person who sealed the magic feather 2 years ago, and is now the inner sect elder of Tianyao Sect.

For a while, the sects in the Eastern Region and Southern Border were worried, fearing that they would become the next Heavenly Demon Clan.

The Shenzong of Zhongzhou has Saint Emperor Realm powerhouses sitting in the town, and the strongest in the Eastern Region can only complete the Saint Master Realm, let alone the Southern Border, only a few of the Saint Emperor Realm can be completed.

Fortunately, the Tianyao Sect sent out a message saying that the Heavenly Demons had offended the Tianyao Shenzong 2 years ago, and now the Heavenly Demons have revived. In order to prevent future troubles, they took action to kill them, and they will not attack other sects in the Eastern and Southern Borders. This made everyone feel relieved.

But in fact, those who knew the inside story were full of disdain. On the surface, they said it was to prevent future troubles. In fact, it was not Tianyao Shenzong's intention to stop everyone's mouths.

The Profound Sky Sword was seized from the Sky Demon Clan 2 years ago, and now they are cutting grass and roots to cover up this matter.

On this day, Duanlang came to Tianji Pavilion and expressed his intention to go back to Duanjianya to deal with his personal affairs. Gu Xiting knew what he was going to do.

Gu Xiting half-closed his eyes, and then said relievedly: "Just go, I have already said hello to Fengxing. After you take revenge, you will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. No one in Broken Sword Cliff will dare to touch you."

"Thank you Pavilion Master." Duanlang said respectfully, and then withdrew from Tianji Pavilion.

Broken Sword Cliff.

Yuan Ziguan has no intention of cultivating recently, because he saw Duanlang's name on the list of Tianjiao, ranked No. 20 five, the state of the early stage of the Holy King.

This made him panic, worried that one day Duanlang would come back to seek revenge on him.

Yuan Hanjie watched his son become like this, and comforted him patiently: "Ziguan, don't worry, forgive him for breaking the waves and not daring to come to Duanjianya, the suzerain has broken through to the middle stage of the holy emperor realm, with the suzerain here, you will be fine of."

Only then did Yuan Ziguan feel relieved.

In the main hall of Broken Sword Cliff, Feng Xing was sitting on the seat of the suzerain with his eyes closed.

At this time, a disciple quickly ran in and said, "To suzerain, brother Duanlang returned to Duanjianya and bluntly said that he wanted to kill brother Yuan Ziguan."

Feng Xing opened his eyes and sighed: "The one who should come has come."

"You go about your business, don't worry about him." Feng Xing knew how powerful Gu Xiting was, and Gu Xiting had reminded him before that he didn't dare to make Gu Xiting dissatisfied.

In addition, Yuan Hanjie has used his position to make Duanjianya a mess in the past few years, so let Duanlang solve it.

"Yuan Ziguan, come out!" Outside the door of Yuan Ziguan's room, the sound of broken waves came into Yuan Ziguan's room, making Yuan Ziguan tremble in fright.

Yuan Ziguan hid under the bed in a panic, not daring to show his head.

boom!
There was a sound of the door shattering, and Duanlang strode into the room, looked left and right, and then locked on Yuan Ziguan who was trembling under the bed.

"Come out, don't hide, you were very arrogant before, why are you hiding under the bed like a mouse now." Duanlang laughed.

Yuan Ziguan didn't dare to speak, but his hands trembled even more, like a severe Parkinson's patient, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely.

Seeing that Yuan Ziguan didn't speak, Duan Lang directly slapped the wooden bed to pieces, exposing Yuan Ziguan underneath.

"Isn't it very arrogant before? Why, today is this kind of virtue?" Duanlang seemed to want to vent his unhappiness, and spoke more.

Seeing that Duanlang was approaching, Yuan Ziguan kicked his feet on the ground and hurriedly backed away. With a flustered expression, he hurriedly shouted: "Father! Come and save me!"

"It's useless, I'll kill you first and then I'll take care of that old thing." Duanlang didn't want to make trouble, so he used [-]% of his strength, one move and one reed crossing the river sword technique, and directly finished Yuan Ziguan.

Yuan Ziguan's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, maybe at the last moment, he finally regretted the murderous hand against Duanlang before.

After Yuan Ziguan died of Qijue, he fell to the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, Duanlang retracted his sword, and just wanted to wipe the blood on the sword.

"Ziguan!" Yuan Hanjie finally came, but it was too late, seeing Yuan Ziguan lying on the ground, he lost his mind.

"It's you, Duanlang, it's you who killed my son, take your life!" Yuan Hanjie drew out his long sword and angrily charged at Duanlang.

"Huh, old thing, I just wanted to find you, and it's just right here." Duanlang is not afraid. Although Yuan Hanjie is also in the early stage of the Saint King Realm, Duan Lang has the innate sword body, which is enough to compete with the middle stage of the Saint King Realm. Tough.

Yuan Hanjie had practiced for hundreds of years before breaking through to the early stage of the Saint King Realm, and he was far inferior to Duanlang in terms of strength and potential.

After fighting three moves, Duanlang caught Yuan Hanjie's opening and stabbed Yuan Hanjie's chest with his backhand, seriously injuring him.

Yuan Hanjie clutched his chest, shocked, he didn't expect Duanlang to become so powerful, but before he could make a move, Duanlang stabbed again.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!A sword pierced Yuan Hanjie's neck, Yuan Hanjie twitched a few times, and then fell straight on the ground, the pupils of his eyes dilated slowly, and the blood on his neck kept gushing.

The surrounding disciples did not dare to make a sound and watched the scene quietly. Some female disciples couldn't understand the bloody scene and turned around hastily.

There are also some disciples who were squeezed by Yuan Ziguan and Yuan Hanjie, but their eyes filled with tears. Because of their low strength, they could only bear the humiliation. Now Yuan Hanjie and Yuan Ziguan were killed by Duanlang, helping them to vent their anger.

Tick ​​tock.

At this moment, Duan Lang sensed someone approaching, turned his head and saw that it was Feng Xing, the sect master of Duan Jian Cliff.

Fengxing came here alone, he retreated the elders who wanted to follow up, looking at Duanlang, he felt very entangled in his heart.

"Duanlang, your grievances have been settled. What happened before was the fault of the suzerain. Now you have taken revenge. If you can come back to Broken Sword Cliff, we will not blame you for this matter. You are still the heir of Broken Sword Cliff." Feng Xing He sighed, and said regretfully.

"Thank you, Suzerain, for your kindness, but I, Duanlang, have nothing to do with Duanjianya. I am now a member of Tianji Pavilion, and I hope Suzerain Fengxing will stop persuading me." Duanlang refused without hesitation.

"Oh, that's all, let's go." Knowing that he couldn't stay, Feng Xing didn't force it, he turned around helplessly, raised his steps slowly, and his lonely figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Duan Lang watched Feng Xing go away and disappeared, and tears fell uncontrollably. The place where he had been raised for more than ten years was only a temporary residence after all. In the future, he will devote himself to working for Tianji Pavilion.

Firmly convinced, Duanlang didn't stay any longer, wiped away his tears, and left Broken Sword Cliff with a whoosh, leaving only a group of disciples of Broken Sword Cliff, looking at Zheng Zhengdi, as if he had lost something in his heart.