After changing to the ruthless way, the whole sect cried and begged for forgiveness

After walking into the reception room, Qi Sha couldn't help but frown a little more when he looked at Elder Wang and Elder Changhong in front of him.

I really didn't expect that Qianji Pavilion and Zhuxianfang cared so much about Ruomu that they even specially sent two elders over.

"Two elders, why have you come all this way here? I wonder?"

Qi Sha's face was still calm, and he asked in a puzzled manner.

He is pretending to be ignorant even though he knows the truth.

After all, sometimes, even though everyone knows the truth, there is still a big difference between exposing it and not exposing it.

"Qisha, I'm here on behalf of Qianji Pavilion to clarify things with your sect."

"Ruomu is our Saint, the face of our Qianji Pavilion. If anyone wants to take advantage of our Saint, they will be causing trouble for our Qianji Pavilion."

"We at Qianji Pavilion will naturally not let this go!"

Elder Wang, who was sent by Qianji Pavilion, was a hot-tempered and straightforward person. He always spoke directly. He was too lazy to beat around the bush with Qisha, so he directly stated the purpose of his visit, which successfully made Qisha's face darken.

This is really disrespectful to him!

"Elder Wang has a really hot temper! Speaking of which, since she's the Saint of your Qianji Pavilion, who would want to take advantage of her?"

Qi Sha said this with gritted teeth, having already made up his mind to never admit it.

If you have the ability, then produce evidence. If you don’t have the ability, then all these are slander!

If there was only one elder from Qianji Pavilion here, he wouldn't have to be so cautious.

But at this time they were elders from two different sects, so he had to take the other one into consideration.

"Qi Sha, you don't have to play Tai Chi with us here."

"Since we both came here today, we both know about this matter."

"Since we are all from the same Upper Four Sects, we don't want to tear each other apart. We came here today just to tell you."

"This Ruomu is not only the Saint of their Qianji Pavilion, but also a good friend of the Saint Son of our Zhuxianfang. She has the same status as the Saint Son in our Zhuxianfang."

“I hope you take it seriously!”

Elder Changhong of Zhuochifang spoke more tactfully, but the threat in her words was no less.

At this moment, Qi Sha was so angry that he couldn't even pretend to smile. It turned out that these two people came here to threaten him directly.

This is their Seven Evil Sword Sect, it’s his territory!

Aren't these two people really taking him, the leader of the Seven Evil Sword Sect, too seriously?

Thinking of this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Qi Sha's eyes, and a murderous thought quietly arose in his heart.

"According to what you two said, if this disciple named Ruomu dies one day, the blame will definitely fall on us, the Seven Evil Sword Sect."

"Moreover, you are declaring war on our Seven Evil Sword Sect just for a disciple."

"Don't forget, we in the Seven Evil Sword Sect are not pushovers!"

"Besides, our three sects have coexisted peacefully for so many years. Are you sure you want to disrupt this situation?"

"The losses and casualties that will occur will be far greater than you can imagine!"

As Qi Sha spoke, he walked forward, sat in the highest seat, and looked down at Elder Wang and Elder Changhong.

He has made it very clear what he said.

This Ruomu will definitely die, as for who he sends to do it, that is not their concern.

In short, they won't be able to catch us.

If everyone turns a blind eye and lets this matter go for the sake of their previous relationship, then they can still be good friends and can still play together.

At least on the surface, they can continue to live in peace.

If Qianji Pavilion and Zhuxianfang insist on fighting to the death, then the Seven Evil Sword Sect is not afraid. If they have the ability, they will kill them to death!

After saying these words, Qi Sha felt very proud.

As the leader of the Seven Evils Sword Sect, he has said such words. Then these two elders from the Thousand Machines Pavilion and the Zhuxianfang should restrain themselves, right?

But who would have thought that after hearing what Qi Sha said, Elder Wang and Elder Changhong looked at each other, then slammed the table and stood up. In terms of momentum, they were no less powerful than Qi Sha.

"Since you, as the head of the Seven Evil Sword Sect, have said so, I will report the situation to the head of our Thousand Machine Pavilion after I return, and have him lead the people of our Thousand Machine Pavilion to make preparations as soon as possible."

"It seems that you have already prepared for war. In that case, we, Qianji Pavilion, will accompany you. As for Ruomu, we, Qianji Pavilion, will protect her. You can take care of yourself!"

He didn't expect Elder Wang to be so ungrateful. Qi Sha was so angry that he clenched his teeth immediately.

"The same is true for us at Zhuxianfang. If we can't even protect the Saint Son's friends, where will our reputation be?"

"If the Seven Evil Sword Sect insists on taking things to this extent, then we at Zhuxianfang will have no choice but to accompany them!"

"I also hope that the Seven Evil Sword Sect can do well and be prepared to take on the revenge of the two of us upper four sects at the same time!"

After Elder Wang and Elder Changhong finished speaking, they turned around and left the Seven Evils Sword Sect without giving any face to the Seven Evils Sword Sect, especially to the Sect Leader Seven Evils.

This made Qisha so angry that he wanted to take action and beat these two arrogant guys to death.

Fortunately, Qisha was stopped by other elders of the Qisha Sword Sect.

They were terrified as they listened to what happened just now.

Qisha represents the Qisha Sword Sect. Although his words are powerful, the people he is talking to are Qianji Pavilion and Zhuxianfang!

It is an existence that other sects in the world of immortal cultivation cannot afford to offend!

Not to mention their Seven Evil Sword Sect, which no longer has the glory it usually has. How could they possibly deal with these two top four sects? Isn't this courting death?

"Master, calm down! They are just two elders from the upper four sects. They are not worthy of your attention."

"Yes! Master, these people are only good at talking. If it really comes to that, things won't become so serious."

"But, Master, we really need to think about this matter carefully. We must get rid of Ruomu, but we have to do it more covertly."

……

With the persuasion of these elders, Qi Sha was able to suppress the anger in his heart.

Then, Qisha turned around and went back to his room.

At the same time, Qisha also had a deeper understanding of Ruomu.

I didn't expect that Ruomu would be so valued by two of the top four major sects, and even willing to become an enemy of their Seven Evil Sword Sect.

It can be seen how important Ruomu is between the two major sects, Qianji Pavilion and Zhuxianfang!

"Qianji Pavilion, Zhuxianfang, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

"When my magic power is perfected, not only you but the entire world of immortal cultivation will be mine!"

"I'll let you run rampant for a while longer!"

Qisha smiled very coldly.

Over the years, he has been secretly interacting with people from the demon world.

Their goal is to reach the world of immortal cultivation.

He wanted to get rid of these so-called righteous sects that were endangering his and the Seven Evil Sword Sect's status, as well as those people who were in the way.

The demon world also wants to get rid of these hypocrites in the world of immortal cultivation.

They have the same idea by coincidence!

It's just that it will take more time to complete.

No problem, in that case, just wait a little longer.

When the time comes, the world of immortal cultivation will be completely under his control.

By then, not to mention Ruomu, even the leaders of the other four major sects would be his prisoners.

Thinking of this, Qi Sha's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty desire.