Emperor Qiankun

The sword light was as fast as lightning and unstoppable, instantly breaking the siege of the five people from the Yunyin Sect and knocking them all away.

When the sword light dissipated, a figure was revealed. This person was none other than Elder Hua! He held a fiery red sword in his hand, and exuded a powerful aura.

The appearance of Elder Hua was like a ray of light in the darkness, instantly illuminating Elder Kong's almost desperate heart.

Elder Kong looked at Elder Hua, tears of excitement gleaming in his eyes, and weakly called out, "Elder Hua..."

Elder Hua nodded slightly, and he quickly came to Elder Kong's side. He injected a gentle mysterious force into Elder Kong's body, temporarily stabilizing his injuries.

The five elders of the Yunyin Sect who were knocked away quickly stabilized their bodies, but when they saw who was coming, their faces turned pale in an instant, and even showed a hint of fear that was difficult to conceal.

One of the elders of the Yunyin Sect couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hua Qingcang!"

Another elder, his face pale, muttered, "Why is he here? We're done. This is going to be difficult."

Hua Qingcang of the Tianjian Sect is one of the most powerful people in the Canglan Continent. He has been famous for many years and is not someone that the elders of the Yunyin Sect can contend with.

Under such circumstances, the elders of the Yunyin Sect couldn't help but feel a deep fear and helplessness in their hearts.

However, they could only bite the bullet and walk forward, forcing a smile on their faces as they said to Hua Qingcang, "Master Hua, what brings you here?"

Elder Hua looked at the five beleaguered elders of the Yunyin Sect before him, his lips curled up slightly, a hint of sarcasm flashing across his aged face as he sneered, "Haha, five against one, and you still have the nerve to talk like that. How about I fight all five of you by myself and see for myself?"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Yunyin Sect elders suddenly turned even uglier, and cold sweats broke out. They quickly waved their hands and said, "No, no, we are just a small fight, how can we trouble you to do it yourself?"

Hua Lao's gaze was like a sharp arrow, piercing people's hearts. He snorted coldly and asked in a cold tone: "A small fight? If I hadn't arrived in time today, you would probably dare to kill him!"

Facing Hua Qingcang's questioning, beads of sweat began to appear on the foreheads of the Yunyin Sect elders. They didn't dare to look Hua Qingcang in the eye and could only say with a smile, "I dare not, I dare not." But that smile seemed extremely forced.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Each of you cut off one arm and then get out of here immediately. I can spare your lives. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences!" Old Hua's words were cold and resolute.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Yunyin Sect elders changed drastically. Elder Fan, his face flushed with anger, spoke in a threatening tone, "Elder Hua, I hope you can give my Yunyin Sect ancestor, Elder Xiong, some respect. We can use other resources to compensate for your Tianjian Sect's losses, but asking us to cut off our own arms is absolutely impossible. After all, we are powerful Tiangang Realm warriors, and this is our last bit of dignity. If you don't give us this respect, then we would rather die than fight you!"

Just as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed across his arm.

In an instant, one of Elder Fan's arms fell to the ground, and blood gushed out from his shoulder like a fountain.

"Ah..." Elder Fan let out a scream. He covered the wound with his hands, his face distorted in pain.

"Bah! So much nonsense. You're going to force me to take action, right? If you don't agree, let Old Man Xiong come find me!" Old Hua spat disdainfully, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

If it weren't for the sake of balance, he would have killed all of them long ago.

Because if he killed these people, then the ancestor of the Yunyin Sect would also kill the elders of the Tianjian Sect. Such a vicious cycle is very detrimental to the development of the sect!

When the other elders of the Yunyin Sect saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp and were filled with fear.

Then, Elder Hua spoke again, his voice as cold as ice: "You don't need me to do this myself, do you? Hurry up, finish it soon and get out of here soon!"

The remaining elders of the Yunyin Sect were so frightened that their faces turned pale as paper. They never expected that Master Hua would be so cruel and decisive. In their cognition, there was still a glimmer of luck, thinking that Master Hua might show leniency at the critical moment. However, the reality was like a heavy hammer, shattering their fantasy.

At this moment, they were truly terrified, knowing full well that there was no escape. Deciding that a short pain was better than a long one, the elders, their faces ashen, slowly raised their weapons.

The cold weapon flashed in the sunlight, as if trembling for the cruel scene that was about to happen.

Their eyes revealed pain and helplessness, but also a hint of determination.

Following a few dull sounds, they all chopped at their own arms.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, staining the ground of Ziyan Mountain red. Every strike of the sword was accompanied by screams of pain, but the elders did not dare to hesitate for a moment.

As time went by, several elders fell in a pool of blood. Their broken arms were bleeding profusely, and the blood was spilled all over Zi Yan Mountain, reflecting the purple flames on the mountain, forming a strange and terrifying picture.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people shudder and feel sick.

But Mr. Hua was indifferent to this. He watched everything happening in front of him with indifference, without a trace of sympathy or mercy in his eyes.

"Very good, be sensible. Now, hand over the space rings on you and get out!" Old Hua ordered.

The elders did not dare to disobey and quickly took off their space rings and handed them to Elder Hua.

"It's the same with you. Even if you don't have a space ring, you must have a space bag. Hand it over!" Old Hua glanced at the Yunyin Sect disciples around him, his majestic eyes carrying a hint of cunning.

The disciples of the Yunyin Sect did not dare to delay and handed over their space bags one after another.

Old Hua nodded with satisfaction, and circulated his own profound power to remove all the marks on the space rings and space bags.

Then, Old Hua glanced sideways and waved at Li Qingyuan, motioning him to come over.

Li Qingyuan came to him without knowing why and looked at him in confusion.

Elder Hua simply threw all the space rings and space bags he had confiscated from the people of the Yunyin Sect to him and said slowly, "You gave me two pots of good wine on the day you became my disciple. I don't have anything special to give you, so consider these as a welcome gift."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, walking towards Zi Yan Mountain.

Li Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the pile of space rings and space bags in his hands, his heart filled with shock.

Is this for yourself?

He couldn't believe it.

You have to know that this is the wealth from the five elders and hundreds of disciples of the Yunyin Sect. How much resources does it take!

Countless thoughts flashed through Li Qingyuan's mind quickly, imagining the treasures that might be hidden in these space containers.