To be the best leader, you must also be the strongest leader!

"not good!"

Patriarch Hehuan's expression changed drastically, and an ancient octagonal mirror instantly appeared in front of him, blocking him. The ancient mirror unfolded a defensive light shield that completely enveloped his body.

Almost at the same time, the other five Yuanying stage cultivators in the hall also immediately took out their defensive spiritual weapons, while the other disciples of the Hehuan Sect showed expressions of horror on their faces.

One of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the early stage was unlucky and was very close to the sword energy. He had just sacrificed a bowl-shaped spiritual weapon and set up a defensive light shield outside his body when the terrifying sword energy descended.

Under the impact of this terrifying sword energy, this Nascent Soul cultivator didn't even have time to dodge, and the defensive light shield he had just deployed was directly torn apart by the terrifying sword energy.

The destructive sword energy continued to envelope the Nascent Soul cultivator.

“No…save me…”

The eyes of this Nascent Soul cultivator were filled with fear. He had tried his best, but he could only watch as the terrifying sword energy directly tore apart the Qi shield outside his body, and then the sword energy flooded his body and swallowed him up the next moment.

"Elder Huang!" Patriarch Hehuan's expression changed drastically.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators also cried out in alarm, but no one stepped forward to rescue. Instead, they retreated wildly.

boom!

The domineering sword energy burst out and directly tore the fourth-level flying boat into pieces. The flying boat, as big as a castle, was directly dismembered by the sword energy in the air and turned into debris all over the sky.

A strong gale swept around, and the sword energy affected a large area. Several cultivators from the Hehuan Sect retreated hundreds of feet away.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators stared at the center of the storm with grim expressions. In the center of the storm, the sword energy fluctuations still did not subside.

Suddenly, a Nascent Soul holding a storage ring rushed out from the sword energy storm. The Nascent Soul was only five inches tall, and its little face was full of fear and resentment.

"Who destroyed my body? I will tear you into pieces!"

"Elder Huang, be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

……

The exclamations of several Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly rang out, and before the Nascent Soul cultivator could react, a figure mysteriously appeared behind him.

"Why do you think your Nascent Soul wasn't destroyed by my sword energy?" A cold voice came from behind.

When Elder Huang's Nascent Soul heard this unfamiliar voice, his Nascent Soul body suddenly felt as if it had sensed an astonishing chill.

A strong sense of danger arose, and Elder Huang wanted to escape, but a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped his Nascent Soul, making him unable to move at all.

Suddenly, a huge spiritual hand condensed and easily grabbed the Nascent Soul. The storage ring was taken out, and the Nascent Soul was directly sealed and then put into a jade bottle by Su Motang.

"Although it's only the Nascent Soul of an early Nascent Soul cultivator, it should still be of some use. The Sect Leader said that to build a network, relying solely on the intelligent core built by a Star Yuanzi is far from enough. We can't waste it."

With that sword strike just now, Su Motang could have easily destroyed the Nascent Soul of this Nascent Soul cultivator, but he knew that Sun Yi's next network plan would require a powerful soul like Xing Yuanzi to build an intelligent core, so with the intention of not wasting it, he kept this Nascent Soul.

The remaining five Nascent Soul cultivators looked at Elder Huang's Nascent Soul being sealed, and their faces changed drastically.

When everyone saw the monk who suddenly appeared, their expressions changed drastically.

"Su Motang is actually you!" Patriarch Hehuan's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that the person who attacked him was Su Motang.

"Su Motang, you are the Star Sword Immortal, the former number one genius on the continent, but you shamelessly launched a sneak attack!" One of the Nascent Soul cultivators cursed angrily.

"Humph, what's the point of being the continent's number one genius? If he can't even protect his own family, what's the point of being a genius?"

"How dare you come to intercept us alone? Who gave you the courage, Su Motang?"

"Why waste so much time talking to him? Let's kill him together. He's seriously injured. Together we can kill him!"

"That's right, kill him here, and then destroy the Bafang Pavilion!"

When they first saw Su Motang, these Nascent Soul cultivators were a little shocked, but when they thought of Su Motang's serious injuries, they all calmed down.

They all knew that the purpose of going to Tiansheng City this time was to destroy Su Motang. Since Su Motang came to their door, it couldn't be better.

Elder Huang's physical body was destroyed just now, but it was only because of Su Motang's sneak attack. These Nascent Soul cultivators did not think that they could not destroy Su Motang with just the five of them. After all, Patriarch Hehuan was already a super master who was close to the great perfection realm of the Nascent Soul stage.

Even after being shocked, Patriarch Hehuan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

"Su Motang, I didn't expect that you would come here to seek death. In that case, this day next year will be your death anniversary." Ancestor Hehuan had a ferocious look on his face.

Su Motang had a calm expression on his face, but suddenly a flash of light appeared on his body, and a set of gorgeous armor emerged. Then the blade wings spread out, and the next moment Su Motang disappeared from the spot.

Almost like teleportation, Su Motang appeared behind one of the cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage and punched him without any fancy moves. The destructive force of the punch directly smashed a fourth-level shield in front of the cultivator. Then, the terrifying force easily broke the cultivator's Qi shield and tore his body apart.

The cultivator's physical body was destroyed, but his Nascent Soul was not torn apart. Before his Nascent Soul could react, it was sealed by a force.

After dealing with an early Nascent Soul cultivator, Su Motang once again activated the Wind and Thunder Step and disappeared on the spot.

Almost like teleportation, Su Motang appeared next to another cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage. He raised his right hand and swung it. A domineering sword energy flashed by, and all the cultivator's defensive means were torn apart.

The sword light passed through the cultivator's neck, and the next moment the cultivator's head flew out. His Nascent Soul had just emerged when he was captured and sealed by Su Motang.

"stop!"

Su Motang's speed was too fast. The speed of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage was originally very fast, and he was equipped with the fourth-level, eighth-grade Qingyun armor and the Fenglei Step.

The speed displayed by Su Motang at this time could only be described as terrifying. Before Patriarch Hehuan could react, the two early Nascent Soul cultivators had their physical bodies destroyed by Su Motang and their Nascent Souls captured.

The expressions of the remaining two Nascent Soul cultivators changed drastically. A chill came from behind them, and a strong sense of life and death crisis arose. They looked at Su Motang with eyes full of fear.

"That's the fourth-level Eight Directions Battle Armor! The Eight Directions Pavilion actually has such a battle armor!" Patriarch Hehuan stared at the battle armor worn by Su Motang, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

Of course he knew about the recent uproar in Tiansheng City regarding the Eight Directions Battle Armor. The ancestor of the Hehuan Sect even specifically inquired about whether there was a fourth-level battle armor. The information he got was that the Eight Directions Battle Armor was only third-level. However, the armor on Su Motang at this moment was a real fourth-level battle armor.