Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Lei Qingchuan turned around and looked at Ge Xuanfeng: "Uncle Master..."

Ge Xuanfeng swung his sleeves and said in a voice transmission:

"The Lingtian Sect was originally rudely provoking us and wanted to ruin our sect's plans. So, just go ahead and do it.

If anyone asks about this, I will explain it to you. Just remember one thing: Jiang Han must not be in any danger!"

"Okay!" With the guarantee from his uncle, Lei Qingchuan felt relieved.

Although there are alliance restrictions between the five sects, if provoked by the other party, each sect will naturally not sit idly by in order to protect its own reputation.

As for afterwards, whoever started the incident will be held responsible, compensate for the resources, give up the city, and a mark will be made on their achievements.

So, although he didn't want to cause trouble, he was never afraid of it. If he had a reason, he would fight to the death, and if he won, he could get compensation from the other party.

"Since Sect Master Ji is so stubborn and determined to ruin the Sword Sect's plans, I will activate the sect protection formation. Please teach me something, Sect Master Ji!" He raised his hand and made a fist. A purple-gold token emerged from the void, and he grasped it.

Lightning shot out from between his fingers, splashing everywhere like water droplets. At the same time, a loud thunder suddenly exploded in the void!

"Boom--!"

Thunder roared throughout the world, and countless purple lights suddenly lit up inside the gate of the Zixiao Sword Sect. It was countless large and small formations that were instantly activated.

The Yuan Energy of heaven and earth surged wildly, and hundreds of spiritual peaks shone brightly. Countless spiritual energies quickly gathered towards the peaks, forming thunder and lightning of various shapes.

The moment the thunder took shape, it turned into thunder dragons that soared into the sky and directly drilled into the dark clouds, exploding with muffled sounds in the thunderclouds.

Immediately afterwards, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly became heavier, making everyone feel heavy in their hearts, and even their bodies became much heavier, making their chests stuffy and a little breathless.

Almost in an instant, the sect protection formation was ready and could be fully activated at any time.

Such a loud noise immediately scared the many onlookers and made them scatter away, and it even scared Ji Yuchan.

"Lei Qingchuan! What are you doing?!"

Is this old bastard crazy? I've already told him that it has nothing to do with the Sword Sect, so why is he still holding on to it?

What puzzled her even more was that, for such a small matter, he actually dared to activate the sect protection formation. Could it be that he really wanted to keep her here?!

Lei Qingchuan looked at her sullenly, "I'm asking you one last time, are you determined to make things difficult for the Sword Sect today?"

"I……"

Ji Yuchan hesitated. She had never expected that Lei Qingchuan would be so cruel.

When the leader of another sect came to visit, he activated the sect protection formation to keep the person away. If he set this precedent, who would dare to visit another sect in the future?

From now on, no one from the five sects will have any contact with each other, and the leaders of each sect should stay at home and not go out, lest they visit someone and suddenly find that person is gone.

That's right! Such behavior is outrageous to both humans and gods, and there is still the Five Sects Covenant. The upper sect will never let him do whatever he wants.

If he is really so ruthless, he will be targeted by the four sects at the same time and reported to the upper sect at the same time. By then, it will not be a matter of losing some resources, he will definitely die.

It seems that this old man certainly doesn't dare to really take action, he is just trying to scare her.

Otherwise, with his reckless nature, if he really wanted to fight, he should have done it long ago.

Thinking of this, Ji Yuchan straightened his back again, and with a look of disdain, he swept across the countless thunderbolts in the sky, and then sneered:

"Tsk, Lei Qingchuan, stop trying to scare me. I have nothing to say today. If you have the guts, chop me to death with the Purple Sky Divine Sword!"

"If I die, you will be buried with me, and you will also have to compensate the Lingtian Sect with most of its resources. If the other three sects join forces, your Sword Sect will be devoured completely. From now on, there will be no more Zixiao Sword Sect, no more five major sects!"

"Have you thought carefully about this? Can you possibly bear such heavy consequences?"

Ji Yuchan was arrogant. She was sure that Lei Qingchuan would not dare to die with her!

A murderous intent flashed in Lei Qingchuan's eyes, and then he no longer hesitated. He gripped the token tightly, and the energy in his body surged, pouring it into the token frantically!

"boom!"

A purple divine thunder streaked across the sky, as if it was the creation of the world, tearing the dark clouds in the sky open from the middle, creating a huge gap connecting the sky and the earth!

The sky was pitch black just now, but suddenly it began to drizzle.

The rain was light and fell slowly, flashing a bright purple light, and it made people feel numb and crisp when it fell on them.

Even the air was filled with a trace of electricity, making breathing numb.

Those with low cultivation felt numb all over, their minds went blank, and they almost fainted when they were drenched by the rain.

When they looked carefully, they found that it was not rain, but countless tiny balls of thunder, flashing with flickering lightning, falling from the dark clouds like rain, covering every inch of the land.

The thunderstorm melted everything as soon as it touched the ground, without damaging any grass or trees. A purple light lit up on each of the Sword Sect's disciples, and after being nourished by the thunderstorm, it became even brighter.

In the blink of an eye, countless spiritual power shields suddenly lit up everywhere, trying to block the thunder and rain falling from the sky.

However, as soon as those shields appeared, they began to flicker wildly and unsteadily, and it was obvious that they could not last long. Only the shields of cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage could stand safely in this thunderstorm.

And this is just a sign before the sect protection formation is fully activated.

In an instant, the forbidden area of ​​Thunder Pool in the distance seemed to be enraged, boiling wildly, and countless purple lightning shot up into the sky.

A crackling sound resounded throughout the world, and the entire sky was instantly filled with countless thunders, and no trace of black clouds could be seen.

"hold head high--!"

Suddenly, a dragon roar came out of nowhere, and a purple-gold dragon head that was thousands of feet long emerged from the gap in the black clouds that connected the sky and the earth.

The dragon head shook slightly, instantly widening the gap and tearing the black cloud into pieces in an instant.

There was a deafening roar, and as the black clouds rolled, a giant purple-gold dragon nearly 100,000 feet long emerged from the black clouds.

The enormous dragon body occupied the entire sky. It wandered in the dark clouds, and the space around it kept collapsing and reorganizing, as if it could not withstand its arrival.

After a moment, it coiled up, its dragon head looked downward, and its tightly closed eyes suddenly opened!

"Crack——!"

The purple light illuminated the sky and the earth, illuminating countless frightened and panicked faces in every detail.

Countless monks were stunned, looking up at the sky blankly, not even noticing that their clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

At the same time, a violent aura swept across the world. In an instant, countless low-level cultivators felt a sweet taste in their throats, their legs became weak, and they couldn't help but want to kneel down.

Fortunately, the formation had no killing intent at this time and was not targeting them, otherwise, there would be no other sect cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage surviving within a radius of thousands of miles.

Lei Qingchuan stood under the dragon head. Above his head was a purple-gold divine dragon that could destroy the world, and in his palm was a madly twisting purple thunder.

He looked at Ji Yuchan, and murderous intent gradually grew in his eyes.