However, Duan Lingtian ignored him.

His gaze passed over the faces of the first six people in front of him one by one, and then passed over the six people behind the first six people, as if he was observing something.

"Four 'Ninth Level Martial Emperor Realm'?"

Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows, knowing what he was doing.

Just now, it seemed that he was just scanning the twelve people in front of him, but in fact he was using his mental power to explore their 'industry'.

He discovered that among the twelve people in front of him, a total of four were warriors at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.

As for the remaining eight people, they are not weak either, they are all at the 'eighth level of the Martial King Realm'.

"Didn't you hear what I asked you?"

The old man in black robe saw Duan Lingtian ignoring him, and when he noticed the teasing glances coming from around him, he suddenly became angry and shouted at Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian still ignored the old man in black robe.

To be precise, it was as if he didn't hear what the old man in black robe said at all.

"Sect Master Mo."

However, this time there was an old man standing behind Zhang San behind Duan Lingtian. He took a step forward and stood side by side with Zhang San, then looked at the old man in black robe.

"My departure from the 'Qianzhang Sect' is purely my own wish and choice, and has nothing to do with the 'Lingtian Sect'... Moreover, when I left, didn't you, Sect Leader Mo, agree that we should get together and part ways?"

After talking about it, the old man's face became a little gloomy, as if he felt that he had been deceived.

"snort!"

However, when the old man in black robe faced this old man, he just snorted coldly, as if he didn't bother to talk nonsense to him.

He has already discussed this with the leaders of the other five first-rate forces.

After wiping out the 'Ling Tian Sect', they will no longer treat these first-grade weapon refiners and first-grade pharmacists as favorably as before.

They will force these first-level weapon refiners and first-level pharmacists to swear an oath on the "Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulations" and never rebel against their forces, otherwise they will be killed by lightning punishment.

In the past, first-level weapon refiners and first-level alchemists were extremely rare and rare. They were afraid of encountering someone with a strong temper and did not dare to do so.

But today is different.

There are nearly twenty first-grade weapon refiners and first-grade pharmacists in the Lingtian Sect. Even if more than ten hot-tempered people die generously, the rest will be enough for them to share.

Therefore, they are not worried at all that after destroying the Lingtian Sect, they will not be able to recover the losses for their respective forces.

Because of this, the old man in black robes, the leader of the Qianzhang Sect, seemed extremely indifferent to the 'first-grade weapon refiner' whom he treated enthusiastically in the past, and even went against his promise.

"The twelve of you are all here to get the first-grade weapon refiners and first-grade alchemists who left your respective factions?"

Duan Lingtian finally spoke, but he did not answer the old man in black robe, but asked bluntly in a deep voice.

"The five sect leaders around me are here for this...but not me!"

As soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, a middle-aged man in fine clothes among the first six people said coldly.

Duan Lingtian's eyes fell on the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes. From the very beginning, he noticed the difference in this man. After seeing him, this man showed undying hatred.

"Master of Zhenwu Sect?"

Duan Lingtian narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively.

"That's right! I am the leader of the Zhenwu Sect, Wu Lie. Today, I will kill you two idiots and avenge my two dead sons."
Chapter completed!