Signing in while in Qian Renxue's arms, becoming the main villain of Douluo Continent.

During their journey, Qin Tiangang gave Lin Fan a detailed account of the situation at Wanjian Valley.

The Ten Thousand Swords Valley they were heading to was merely an outer sect. The real Ten Thousand Swords Valley was one of the core sects of the Hundred Battle Domain Mountain, along with the Demon Corpse Sect and the Great Compassion Heaven.

The entire Hundred Battle Domain is centered around these three major sects, and then branches out into a wide variety of sects, numbering in the hundreds!

Compared to the unification of the Great Luo Heaven Domain, the Hundred Battle Domain is more like an alliance between several sects, because it would be difficult for any single force to survive in the Great Hunting Tournament.

After listening to Qin Tiangang's introduction, Lin Fan was deeply moved: No wonder the Tianluo Continent was in a state of utter chaos for tens of thousands of years. The composition of the Hundred Battle Domain alone was so complicated. How easy would it be to unify the entire continent?

The group moved extremely fast and arrived at the territory of Wanjian Valley in no time.

At Lin Fan's instruction, they did not conceal their presence and fought their way through, killing several small Karami and successfully arriving at the central area of ​​Wanjian Valley.

A vast valley came into view, dotted with numerous magnificent buildings. The main hall at the center of the valley was tall and imposing. The entire valley was protected by a layer of radiant energy shield, upon which flowed extremely sharp and majestic sword energy. Even a fifth-grade supreme expert who entered would be cut into nothingness by the sword energy in no time!
"Lin Qingfeng, get out here!"

With Lin Fan backing him up, Qin Tiangang naturally became unrestrained, and he had long wanted to vent his anger towards Wanjian Valley!

As his angry shout subsided, several figures leaped rapidly from the valley and hovered high in the sky.

Each of them looked to be in their thirties, with a resolute face as if carved by a knife and axe, especially their eyes, which were full of sharpness, like a sharp sword.

"Qin Tiangang? Why aren't you staying at the Thunder Demon Sect? What are you doing here?"

The middle-aged man at the head of the group frowned and asked.

Previously, Wanjian Valley and Leimo Sect did have some friction and disagreements over the distribution of benefits, but in general, they both belonged to the Hundred Battles Domain, so they did not break off relations.

Right now is a crucial time for the Grand Hunting Tournament, and everyone should be united against a common enemy. He doesn't understand what Qin Tiangang's purpose is in coming here.

"The Thunder Demon Sect has already surrendered to the Nine Nether Palace, and I have also acknowledged Lin Fan as my master. If your Ten Thousand Swords Valley does not want to be wiped out, you'd better surrender now!"

Qin Tiangang crossed his arms and stared coldly at Lin Qingfeng.

"what?!"

Qin Tiangang's words were short, but they contained a great deal of information, leaving even Lin Qingfeng stunned for a moment!
"Heh... Interesting. Since the Thunder Demon Sect has betrayed the Hundred Battles Domain, there's no need for me to hold back against you..."

"Lin Fan...you're the male concubine that the Nine Nether King brought back?"

Lin Qingfeng's gaze slowly shifted from Qin Tiangang to Lin Fan, his expression filled with surprise and uncertainty.

He wasn't a fool. Qin Tiangang's strength, while not as great as his, wasn't far behind. For Qin Tiangang to willingly acknowledge him as his master, this guy named Lin Fan must have some skill. "Sigh..."

Lin Fan sighed helplessly upon hearing this. He hadn't expected his "pretty boy" reputation to spread so quickly; it probably wouldn't be long before it reached the entire Tianluo Continent!
"Alright, very good. Since you've come to us of your own accord, let's resolve this all at once and save ourselves the trouble!"

Lin Qingfeng stopped wasting words and, with a wave of his arm, countless figures from the valley below flew in like locusts, then lined up neatly behind him!
The group that appeared numbered 3000, and every single one of them had an extremely serious, even wooden, expression!
They were like emotionless fighting machines, emanating an extremely sharp and invisible sword intent. The air around them was constantly being split apart, emitting an extremely piercing whistling sound.

"So these are the 3000 sword servants? Their aura is quite imposing."

Upon seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh. Judging from the aura they exuded, the 3000 sword servants were not just a little bit stronger than the Thunder Demons, but were on a completely different level!
But this is just right. Lin Fan has made great progress in battle formations during this period, and now is the time to test his results!
"You go first, let me see how capable this guy is."

Lin Fan did not act immediately, but instead gave orders to Qin Tiangang.

"it is good."

Qin Tiangang was also seething with anger. With a ripple in the space, 3000 Thunder Demons from the Divine Might Space appeared behind him.

"Thunder Demons? How is this possible!?"

In that instant, Lin Qingfeng's expression turned to one of utter shock. What shocked him was not the strength of the Thunder Demon Clan, but how these 3000 people had appeared out of thin air!
There are only two possibilities for carrying so many people in a separate space: one is that one's strength has reached the Heavenly Sovereign level and one has opened up a huge space within their body; the other is that it is a battle box!
The so-called battle box can be considered a type of magical artifact, but unfortunately it has long been lost and is only possessed by some ancient relics or sects with long-standing traditions.

It's like a small box with its own independent space, which can be carried around to store the battle formation master's troops and can be summoned at any time when fighting against others!
"Haha, I didn't expect you to actually get the battle box, and even deliver it to my doorstep. Well then, I'll accept it without hesitation!"

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Lin Qingfeng's face lit up with elation. He clearly believed that Qin Tiangang had obtained the battle box unintentionally, which was why he was able to take in the 3000 Thunder Demons.

"war!"

Qin Tiangang ignored them. With a roar, intense fighting spirit began to rapidly gather above the heads of the 3000 Thunder Demons. Streaks of silver-white light shone out and condensed into a thundercloud in the sky!
"Ok?"

Looking at the silvery-white lightning dancing like silver snakes in the sky, Lin Qingfeng was slightly taken aback, because in his impression, the battle intent gathered by the Thunder Demon Clan was gray-black.

"Battle spirits are rising!"

However, Lin Qingfeng was not in the mood to think about anything else. All his attention and desire were focused on the battle box. He only wanted to defeat Qin Tiangang as quickly as possible and get the treasure!

Buzz!

As Lin Qingfeng's voice fell, the hand seals of the 3000 sword servants behind him changed rapidly, and one after another, sharp sword qi full of battle intent soared into the sky, quickly converging into a waterfall of sword qi in the sky. The sharp sword intent emitted caused the surrounding space to fluctuate. Even an ordinary person who only glanced at it felt a sharp, cutting sensation between their brows!

Qin Tiangang's expression turned extremely solemn. Under his control, the battle clouds above churned, and the battle intent of the Thunder Demons rapidly condensed into a massive thunder hammer, which crashed down towards Lin Qingfeng's location like Mount Tai! (End of Chapter)