Next to the two, there were eight or nine elders. These elders were all high-level members of the Wentian Sect, except for the two elders who were left in the sect, and the new elder Su Ye, the rest of the elders were all brought.

They were dressed in simple robes, carrying ritual weapons, and their expressions were serious.

Their gaze is fierce, and people dare not slack off in the slightest.

And behind them, stood a hundred elite disciples of the Wentian Sect, these disciples were wearing gray battle armor and carrying spears, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

At this moment, Duan Tiande looked at the arriving Moyun Sect and his party, and his eyes revealed obvious unkindness. He knew in his heart that there was an intractable grudge between the Heavenly Asking Sect and the Demon Cloud Sect.

However, he did not show the slightest fear, on the contrary, his eyes revealed a strong determination and fighting spirit. He knew that in the face of this powerful enemy, he had to defend his sect and disciples more firmly.

Yes, the grudge between the Demon Cloud Sect and the Wentian Sect has been going on for a long time, and this is not an overnight thing. There are complex conflicts of interest and grievances between the two cases, which has led to a tense and sensitive relationship between them.

However, the overall strength of the Moyun Sect was indeed much stronger than that of the Heavenly Asking Sect. As one of the two major forces near the Warcraft Mountain Range, the Moyun Sect has abundant resources and strong strength, which makes them have a high reputation and influence in the vicinity of the Warcraft Mountain Range.

As the sect master of the Moyun Sect, the strength of the third layer of the Ascending Realm gave him extremely high prestige and power in the sect.

In contrast, although the Wentian Sect also had a certain strength and prestige near the Demon Beast Mountain Range, there was still a certain gap compared to the Moyun Sect. Although Duan Tiande, the head of the Heavenly Sect, is also the strength of the Ascending Realm, he only has one layer, and he has just broken through for a short time.

Moreover, there is also a certain gap between the overall strength of the sect and the Moyun Sect, so when facing a powerful opponent like the Moyun Sect, the Wentian Sect really needs to be more cautious to avoid unpredictable conflicts.

Suddenly, the Demon Mountain rode the Immortal Crane, followed by the disciples of the Moyun Sect, and deliberately came to the side of the people of the Heavenly Asking Sect.

His arrival caused a commotion at the scene, and people avoided it, their eyes full of nervousness and antiquation.

Demon Mountain looked at Duan Tiande intently, and a strong smell of gunpowder emanated from his body. He sneered: "Last time there was a beast tide in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, you didn't even step on your sect, you are really lucky.

Duan Tiande's eyes looked at the Demon Mountain firmly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer. He said indifferently: "Hehe, Demon Mountain, I came for Shanbao this time, don't feel uncomfortable." Although we ask the Heavenly Sect that is not the strongest sect in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, it is also qualified to participate in this competition. Demon

Mountain snorted disdainfully: "The mountain treasure is reserved for the strong, ask the Heavenly Sect is so weak, do you deserve to get the treasure?" His words were full of contempt and ridicule for the Heavenly Sect.

Duan Tiande looked at the Demon Mountain with fierce eyes, and his hand tightened the hilt of the sword. He knew in his heart that the Demon Cloud Sect's trip must be a bad one, and he had to deal with it carefully so as not to cause unnecessary conflicts.

The atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air. The conflict and hatred between the two sects seem to erupt at any moment, making people feel uneasy and worried.

And the disciples of the Heavenly Asking Heaven Sect were also angered by the last words of the Demon Mountain, and they all shouted and questioned the Demon Mountain, their expressions angry and excited.

"What do you mean?"

"Moyun Sect, are you very strong, what is there to be arrogant!"

The voices of these disciples were loud and powerful, and they straightened their chests without flinching. Their faces were full of dissatisfaction and disberence, and they all cast angry glances at the disciples of the Demon Mountain and the Moyun Sect.

Although the strength of the Wentian Sect is not as good as that of the Moyun Sect, their disciples have an indomitable fighting spirit and a strong sense of honor, and they will not retreat easily, nor will they tolerate the contempt and insults of others.

Duan Tiande looked at the Demon Mountain with a serious gaze, and secretly clenched his fists in his heart.

He understood that this confrontation with the Moyun Sect was not so simple, and he had to remain calm so as not to cause a bigger conflict.

Suddenly, a tall, thin man with tattoos on his face took two steps forward.

He has a slender figure and broad shoulders, and he clearly has a deep cultivation, and his face is painted with intricate tattoos that spread from his forehead to his neck, giving it a mysterious and majestic feeling. His eyes were as deep as the sea, shining with a fierce light, as if he could perceive people's hearts.

He carried a spear on his back, which was more than a foot long, and its whole body was silvery white, exuding a cold chill. This gun is obviously not ordinary, it should be made of special materials, containing great power and killing intent.

This person's aura was powerful and fierce, as if it could cut through the air. As soon as he appeared, the temperature around him seemed to drop a little, and the powerful aura exuded from his body made people dare not underestimate it in the slightest.

When Duan Tiande saw this person, his eyes changed slightly. He knew in his heart that this man was definitely not an ordinary Moyun Sect disciple.

His aura and strength should also be among the strongest in the Moyun Sect, and in the face of such an opponent, the situation in the Heavenly Sect has become even more severe.

In the end, Duan Tiande recognized this young man, he was the son of Mo Shan, the young master of the Moyun Sect, named Demon Scorpion. He has the cultivation of the second layer of the foundation at a young age, and he is definitely a genius among the demons.

The growth process of the Demon Scorpion is widely known in the vicinity of the Demon Beast Mountain Range. He has shown amazing talent and strength since he was a child, which has made everyone in the Moyun Sect have high hopes for him.

His cultivation has improved extremely quickly, and it can almost be said that he has risen in the Demon Beast Mountain Range at an astonishing speed.

Today, he stands here, not only with a powerful aura, but also with a mysterious and majestic aura. His appearance made the Wentian Sect and his party feel unprecedented pressure and challenge. This young man is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous opponent, and his strength and talent are enough for anyone to dare to underestimate.

The figure of the demon scorpion appeared even taller and more arrogant in the sunlight. He stood there, looking condescendingly at the disciples of the Heavenly Sect, a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My father is right, if you ask Tianzong, you are a bunch of garbage. He said coldly, his voice full of contempt and insult.

The disciples of the Heavenly Asking Sect were completely enraged by the arrogant attitude of the Mo Scorpion. They stepped forward one after another, looking at the scorpion with angry faces, eager to break him into pieces.

"What are you?" someone shouted angrily, his voice filled with disgust and resentment.

"We ask how strong the Heavenly Sect is, how can you despise it?" the other also shouted loudly, his voice revealing a determined tone.

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