Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 972 Negotiation
boom!
Quan Zhijian slammed into the air and fell in front of everyone in Zhentian Pavilion.

Everyone looked at this person angrily. When Cangyun Palace came to threaten him, this person disregarded the safety of the sect and defected to the enemy. This kind of behavior was most shameless for the monks in Guixu.

Quan Zhijian felt a strong killing intent from everyone, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "My lord, I know I was wrong. From now on, I will never dare to do such a thing again."

"Brothers, please spare my life. From now on, I will be in Zhentian Pavilion, a cow and a horse, at my beck and call." Quan Zhijian said with a snot in his nose and tears.

Jiang Mo's eyes were indifferent. If he hadn't arrived in time, Quan Zhijian, who had defected to Cangyun Palace, would have participated in the encirclement and suppression of the brothers in Zhentian Pavilion.

Thinking about begging for mercy now?

late!

"You say, how should this person be dealt with?" Jiang Mo already had an idea, but he still looked at everyone and asked.

"Kill this traitor!"

"Kill him, we suppress Tiange, we don't need traitors!"

……

A series of angry roars came from Zhentian Pavilion, making Shi Jianglong, who had not gone far, all clever.

The people of Zhentian Pavilion are too united, and occasionally there will be scum like Quan Zhijian, and they will not be able to shake the vitality of Zhentian Pavilion.

Shi Jianglong had already made up his mind, after returning, he must report this situation to the Palace Master.

If Zhentian Pavilion is allowed to develop, it may threaten Cangyun Palace within a few years.

Jiang Mo held the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand. Since he was the owner of Zhentian Pavilion, if there was a traitor, he would naturally need to do it himself.

Buzz!

The ancient sword hummed, the blue light shone, and the sword energy raged out, making Quan Zhijian's complexion extremely pale.

"If you want to kill me, I'll kill you first!"

Seeing the people here, they all wanted to kill him, a savage light suddenly flashed in Quan Zhijian's eyes.

After shouting violently, his vitality erupted, and a layer of purple crystal armor suddenly appeared on his fists.

boom!
He punched Jiang Mo hard, and in an instant, even the space shattered.

This Quan Zhijian is also a strong one-star martial saint, so when he made a move, his power was not weak.

In this life-and-death situation, his explosive fighting power is still astonishing.

"You bastard, how dare you attack Lord Pavilion Master." On the side, the eight-armed ape let out an angry roar, and wanted to capture Quan Zhijian, and other monks in the realm of martial saints also burst out with vitality.

Jiang Mo waved his hand, signaling the Eight Armed Ape to stop.

When Quan Zhijian's purple fist struck, Jiang Mo raised his hand, and the monstrous flames swept out crazily.

The terrible high temperature melted the layer of purple crystal armor on his fist in an instant.

In an instant, all the fighting spirit in Quan Zhijian's body disappeared, and from the flame, he felt a terrifying power that could burn his soul!
"Unrepentant!"

Jiang Mo yelled, and immediately the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword slashed out. A dazzling sword light penetrated the space and landed on Quan Zhijian's body.

laugh---
In the next instant, a fine line of blood emerged from Quan Zhijian's neck.

Blood shot out, Quan Zhijian clutched his neck, and a terrified look flashed in his eyes.

ho ho...

In his throat, there was an indistinct sound, and the vitality quickly flowed from his body.

With a plop, finally, his body fell to the ground, and after a few convulsions, he lost his breath.

In the face of this person's death, everyone has no sympathy.

Turning to the enemy at a critical moment, this behavior is simply unforgivable.

"The master is wise!"

After beheading Quan Zhijian with his own hands, cheers erupted from all around.

Jiang Mo's face was calm, but his heart was slightly disturbed.

Originally, he thought that Zhentian Pavilion would be a part of Tietong, and everyone would work together to grow the sect.

Unexpectedly, there was a scum like Quan Zhijian.

If he hadn't happened to leave this time, and the people from Cangyun Palace came to provoke him, Jiang Mo would not have been able to find out that there were traitors in Tiantian Pavilion.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Mo glanced around at everyone, and then spoke slowly.

"I am very disappointed with what happened today. There are traitors in Zhentian Pavilion. As the owner of the pavilion, I have to take responsibility."

"Now, let me ask you one more question. If anyone thinks that Zhentian Pavilion is hopeless, they can leave now. I, Jiang Mo, will definitely not stop me."

"However, if you want to stay in Zhentian Pavilion, you must swear allegiance to the death in the future. I don't want to see people like Quan Zhijian appear in front of me again."

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, the surroundings were silent. Earlier, there were indeed people who were shaken by Zhentian Pavilion.

It's just that, like Quan Zhijian, he didn't directly rebel.

However, seeing that Jiang Mo had returned, he beheaded a martial sage expert in front of the vice-master of Cangyun Palace just for the sake of three ordinary disciples, and avenged those three disciples.

Everyone felt that this sect and this pavilion master were all affectionate and righteous.

Worthy of their life to love.

"Pavilion Master, we swear allegiance to Zhentian Pavilion to the death. We will never have two hearts!"

"If we betray Zhentian Pavilion, then let the sky strike five thunders, and we will never be reborn after death!"

"I will swear to follow the Pavilion Master to the death and be loyal to the Zhentian Pavilion!"

……

A series of deep voices came out among the crowd, and Jiang Mo saw the sincere expressions on the faces of the crowd, and smiled slightly, showing a look of relief.

He raised his hand and pressed down, and everyone immediately quieted down.

"Since those who are willing to stay, we will be a family in the future. I will lead everyone to open up new territories and become the most powerful sect step by step!"

When Jiang Mo spoke, his voice was not loud, but it struck everyone's hearts like a grand bell, deafening and deafening.

The white-haired young man stood there with a thin body and fluttering black hair, but he carried an unparalleled self-confidence.

Soon, Quan Zhijian's body was disposed of, and the bodies of the three ordinary disciples were buried generously.

Jiang Mocai summoned the high-level figures of Zhentian Pavilion to discuss the next matters.

Although Cangyun Palace retreated today, no one knew whether they would find excuses to threaten Zhentian Pavilion again in the future.

This feeling of being threatened by someone is very bad.

Jiang Mo also knew that only when Zhentian Pavilion became stronger could the huge hidden danger of Cangyun Palace be erased.

Now, the land of fire attribute vitality has been found.

When the refined iron ore veins are found, then they can start refining the magic weapon and distribute it to everyone in Zhentian Pavilion.

At that time, the overall strength of Zhentian Pavilion will be greatly improved.

At that time, they will have the power to truly fight against Cangyun Palace.

(End of this chapter)