My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

A setting sun hangs in the sky, and the white clouds on the horizon seem to be inlaid with brilliant gold edges.

Above the Xuanling ore vein, magnificent golden palaces stand in rows, filled with dense spiritual energy, and various formations cover the four directions of heaven and earth.

However, for Feng Aotian, the so-called formation prohibition was nothing but a formality.

Under his leadership, the four of them ignored the Ba Tian Sect's defense and went straight to a huge training ground.

As Jian Wushuang spoke, the entire Batian Sect was alarmed.

Countless streams of light, like raindrops, came straight to the training ground.

These people finally transformed into one figure after another, surrounding the four people.

"How brave!"

"How dare you come to my Tyrant Sect and act so presumptuously? Capture them! If they resist, kill them without mercy!"

A guardian wearing a long robe and with white hair and beard shouted loudly to the members of the Criminal Law Hall around him.

As soon as the words fell, dozens of figures rushed out together.

"kill!"

The loud shouts shook the sky.

Each of these people was quite powerful, ranging from the Tianxuan Realm to the Sanyin Realm.

However, in Feng Aotian's eyes, their existence is nothing more than that of ants.

With a wave of his hand, he directly shot out thousands of sword energies.

The sword energy is fierce, and each one has the power to split mountains and break peaks.

Those who rushed forward were killed before they could even react.

This scene made everyone around feel nervous.

His previously casual posture became somewhat serious.

"Who are you?"

"Why do you want to make things difficult for my Tyrant Sect?"

The guardian of Batian Sect who had spoken earlier looked at Feng Aotian and said in a serious tone.

Feng Aotian didn't even look at him, took a step back, and handed the home court to Jian Wushuang.

The latter took a deep breath!

Looking at the land in front of me, the past events, frame by frame, scene by scene, came straight to my mind.

The laughter of childhood and the guidance and care of elders during practice.

Mutual help among fellow students.

In the end, they all fell under the butcher's knife and in a pool of blood.

After a moment, he suppressed his surging emotions.

He spoke expressionlessly: "Let Xiao Qing'er come out to see me!"

"presumptuous!"

"Our Sect Master is such a great man, you can't just see him whenever you want."

At this moment, a clear and stern voice came from afar: "Wan Hufa, retreat!"

"I'll take care of this!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a person approaching slowly from the distance at the end of the martial arts arena, walking with elegant and noble steps.

Behind her, there were a group of elders and senior leaders of the sect.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Seeing the person coming, Wan Hufa was startled. After bowing, he stepped aside.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

When Jian Wushuang saw his former enemy, hatred surged in his heart like waves.

"Xiao Qing'er, we meet again!"

His eyes were bloodshot, veins bulged on his forehead, and his fists were clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound.

Facing the extremely angry Jian Wushuang.

Xiao Qing'er stood with her hands behind her back, her demeanor graceful, elegant and calm.

She glanced at the corpse on the ground calmly, then said slowly: "You are still alive, which is beyond my expectation."

"But I still have to thank you. If it weren't for the sword bone you provided, I wouldn't have achieved what I have today."

"Take a look at my current Tyrant Sect. How does it compare to the Sword Sect back then?"

Jian Wushuang was filled with hatred, "Vile woman, back then, my master and I showed you not only great kindness but also righteousness, treating you like our own child. Do you really not feel any guilt for doing this?"

“Ridiculous remarks!”

Xiao Qing'er shook her head.

"On the path of cultivation, who doesn't climb up through mountains of corpses and seas of blood?"

"You were so naive back then, and you are still so naive now!"

"It is a disgrace to my life to let someone like you live."

As she spoke, she took a step forward and spoke in a condescending manner.

"Fortunately, this shame can finally be erased today. It can be considered as filling a small regret in my life."

"Should I admire your courage? Or should I call you stupid?"

"You dare to come to my Tyrant Sect and seek death with a few old and young losers."