C372 Sitting on the Hill and Watching over the Tigers
C372 Sitting on the Hill and Watching over the Tigers
Just like this, in the vast training grounds of the Fallen Ying Sect, where the swordsmen practiced martial arts, it became a battlefield for the elders and Jian Nantian.
In less than a minute of battle, a terrifying problem had been placed in front of the elders.
Jian Nantian was the strongest one here, and he had already fallen into madness. He had attacked with his killing move without leaving any room for manoeuvre.
But the few elders' goal was to control Jian Nan Tian, and did not want to harm their Sect Master.
The problem now was that it was simply impossible for them to stop Jian Nantian without harming him.
The long-browed elder waved the long sword in his hand and said loudly, "Don't hurt your vital parts, try your best to not let yourself get hurt!"
Another elder called out to the two Hall Master s, "Quick, invite the Great Master!"
"Yes sir!" The two Hall Master s replied and quickly rushed to the Supreme Elder's residence …
Halfway up the mountain, Qin Yun was leading a group of people on their way up the mountain.
At that moment, Qin Yun was feeling extremely puzzled. He did not know where the disciples guarding the mountain had gone. They had strutted their way up the mountain, and he could faintly hear the faint sounds of fighting from the mountain.
"Could it be that other sects have come to attack the mountain as well?"
At this time, many youths wearing long gowns ran over from not too far away. As they ran, they cried out in alarm, as if they had encountered something terrifying.
"Let's hide first!" Qin Yun said solemnly to the people behind him.
When everyone heard Qin Yun's order, they hid themselves and held their breaths. They waited for the black-robed youth to approach.
As they gradually approached, Qin Yun saw a look of horror on their faces. It was as though they had seen something terrifying.
"Swish!" With a sound, Qin Yun's body flashed and appeared in front of the group of people.
The disciples who were running for their lives were given a fright by Qin Yun's sudden appearance. A few timid people screamed out in fright.
"You are the disciples of Fallen Ying Sect!" Qin Yun shouted coldly at them.
"And who are you? Why did you trespass into my Fallen Ying Sect?" One of the leaders said as he stood up.
Qin Yun looked at their miserable appearances and called himself the Fallen Ying Sect. He could not help but find it laughable. However, from this, he could tell that something had happened to the Fallen Ying Sect. Furthermore, it was not a small matter.
"Come out!" Everyone came out from their hiding spots as they stared coldly at the disciples of the Fallen Ying Sect.
The disciples of the Fallen Ying Sect felt the eyes and killing intent from their bodies and stuttered, "You... You want to attack the mountains? "
"That's right, we are here to attack the mountain. Tell me, what exactly happened on the mountain!" A golden red glow appeared in Qin Yun's eyes as a faint golden glow surrounded his body. A powerful aura locked onto the bedraggled Fallen Ying Sect disciple.
These were just ordinary disciples of the Fallen Ying Sect and their Cultivation was relatively low. Instantly, they were pressured by Qin Yun's aura to the point where they could not breathe.
Moreover, they had just experienced the massacre of Jian Nantian's disciples and were completely terrified. Their minds were filled with the desire to live, so how could they have the heart to resist? They truthfully described the situation on the mountain.
However, they didn't know the reason behind Jian Nantian's madness. The disciples who knew the reason had all been killed by him.
When Qin Yun and his subordinates heard the descriptions given by the disciples of the Fallen Ying Sect, they were extremely shocked.
Because this was something that was almost impossible to happen, but looking at the appearance of the disciples of the Fallen Ying Sect, it did not seem like they were lying, even if they were lying, they would not come up with such a reason.
"It can't be that Jian Nan Tian was crazy when he saw his son being killed, right? His mood is too bad." Qin Yun guessed to himself.
"Dragon Lord, what should we do? Do we continue to climb the mountain?" Murong Ming asked Qin Yun.
Qin Yun pondered for a moment before shaking his head. "It looks like the Fallen Ying Sect is in chaos. Although it is beneficial to us, we do not know what's going on. You should leave the mountain and wait. I'll go investigate first."
"How about I go with you?" Tang Jie said.
"There's no need. If we were to really kill anyone we see like they described, we would be in danger if we were to go together. Even if he were crazy, I would have no problem protecting myself." Qin Yun answered softly.
Tang Jie nodded and continued asking Qin Yun, "What do we do with these few people?"
"Send people to keep an eye on them. Don't let them get away. What trouble." With that said, Qin Yun left by himself for the mountain.
On the way up the mountain, he ran into a few flustered and desperate disciples of the Fallen Ying Sect. Their words were very consistent, making Qin Yun believe that Jian Nantian's cultivation had gone berserk.
Twenty minutes later, Qin Yun arrived in front of the boulder with the word 'sword' carved on it.
Right now, this boulder was already stained with blood. Two Mountain Guarding disciples were lying on the side, and not far away, there was a man who was dressed differently from his disciple.
A tattered wooden box was placed on the ground, and inside it was a bloody head.
"It seems like his son's death was a huge blow to him." Qin Yun originally wanted to show his might to Jian Nantian, but he did not expect this result.
At this moment, shocking sounds of fighting came from afar.
"Let's go take a look." Qin Yun held his breath and slowly headed towards the source of the sounds of fighting.
The closer they got to the source of the sound, the more corpses littered the ground.
When Qin Yun arrived in front of the Fallen Ying Sect, at the edge of a huge open space, the scene before him made him alarmed. He hurriedly hid behind a boulder and used his dragon soul to sense the situation.
They saw Jian Nantian, who was holding onto a long sword that was glowing with a blood-red light, fighting with the five old men.
The elders' Cultivation were immediately apparent to Qin Yun. Three of them were at the peak of the Core Formation stage while the other two were at the middle stage of the Core Formation stage.
Even so, the five of them were still suppressed by Jian Nantian and forced into danger several times. However, with their tacit understanding, they were still safe, but they still died.
Qin Yun could tell that these people were elders of the Fallen Ying Sect. However, he never expected that after Jian Nantian's cultivation went berserk, he had become so much stronger.
"Clang!" With a sound, Jian Nan Tian was pushed back more than ten meters by the five elders. However, the five elders were also pushed back by the recoil.
At this moment, Jian Nantian was somewhat vexed. In his eyes, there were no elders. The five people in front of him were all Qin Yun. Furthermore, they were laughing maniacally at him.
"Qin Yun, Qin Yun, return my Fire Pearl!" Return my son's life! " Jian Nan Tian roared towards the sky.
With his roar, the blood-red light in his eyes began to explode. His entire body was instantly surrounded by a bloody qi and energy. An unimaginably powerful aura began to radiate from Jian Nantian's body.
Then, the blood aura began to spread towards the long sword in his hands.