The Most Generous Master Ever

"You're courting death!" Seeing that Daoist Tianfeng insisted on not retreating, the Head Deacon's killing intent instantly soared. In an instant, a palm slapped down! A shocking power instantly swept up dust, and a huge vortex enveloped the sky.

That destructive power suppressed countless people in terms of aura alone. The old monster was a powerhouse of Meng Tianzheng's generation. To be precise, he was a period before Meng Tianzheng. His strength was naturally not to be underestimated.

If Meng Tianzheng hadn't entered the world back then and finally comprehended the Dao on the divine mountain, stepping into the Deva realm, he probably wouldn't have been able to suppress this old monster's ambition.

All along, the reason why he did not dare to expose his ambition and occupied the Desolate Border was because he was afraid of Meng Tianzheng.

But now, Meng Tianzheng is no longer around! No one in the world could stop him.

Daoist Tianfeng? Back then, he was just a small follower by Meng Tianzheng's side. How could he be his match? Not to mention the difference in realms between them, even under the same realm, Daoist Tianfeng was not qualified to go against him.

Boom! A shocking force instantly smashed down. Daoist Tianfeng's expression was solemn. He did not dare to underestimate this old monster opposite him. He knew that he was definitely not the other party's match, but he did not take a step back.

This was because as the most senior master of the Heaven Mending Pavilion after Meng Tianzheng, once he retreated, the children behind him would die. He was already at the end of his rope. An old life was worthless, but those children still had a long way to go. Their future was bright.

Thinking of this, Daoist Tianfeng's face was filled with fighting spirit. "Heavenly Dao Sword!" With a raise of his hand, the Heavenly Dao Sword was instantly taken out. Even in the face of the old monster's light palm, he had to go all out and buy time. The Heavenly Dao Sword tore through the sky! Under the dark night, it emitted a dazzling light, as if the Heavenly Dao had descended. "Slash!"

This sword slashed at the ancient order, officially challenging the order that had ruled Imperial Pass for many years.

Boom! The world trembled. With a violent collision, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the entire Imperial Pass was torn apart.

"Pfft," After a short period of madness, there was a tearing sound. Daoist Tianfeng spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.

"Daoist!" Everyone from Heaven Mending instantly panicked and stepped forward.

"Haha!" With a wild laugh, the Head Deacon revealed a smug smile. He looked at the terrified expressions below as if he was looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. "You want to push down my millions of years of rule? Dream on. Do you think that by pushing me down, you can truly control Imperial Pass? Ridiculous! The surface things you know are just the tip of the iceberg.

"The true ruler of this world has never been the City Lord Residence. You are just a group of ants. Where you can see and not see! There's a pair of bigger hands controlling all of this."

The Head Deacon fell into madness. The desire to kill had already occupied his heart.

Hearing his words, everyone felt despair in their hearts and felt their vision darken. Many people surrounded Daoist Tianfeng. He had been severely injured in just one exchange. Fortunately, he was there. If he hadn't blocked the Head Deacon, countless Heaven Mending disciples would have died from this strike.

After a moment of silence, the Head Deacon continued, "Be it me or Old Man Qiu, we are only rulers on the surface who have been pushed out from behind the scenes. You will never think of who is behind this.

"You mortals want to fight the heavens? If you know what's good for you, get out of the Imperial Pass. Perhaps you can protect your Heaven Mending Pavilion's chance of survival. Otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding our old friendship!"

Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank. Even though there were hundreds of thousands of teams, no one dared to take a step forward. The reason was very simple! In front of a true powerhouse, no matter how many people there were, they could be killed with a thought.

The Head Deacon was an expert who had survived Meng Tianzheng's generation. His strength had long reached the half-step Immortal King realm. It was naturally not something that they, who were at the Dao Sacrificial realm, could match. In fact, only Heavenly Venerables could match it.

"Damn it! Old man, dream on. My Heaven Mending Pavilion's disciples never know what retreat is. Since the heavens are unfair! My Heaven Mending disciples should use a three-foot-long sword to sever all injustice in this world. It's just death. What's there to fear?"

Angry voices sounded. The Heaven Mending disciples had carried out their entire cultivation life and had never known fear. One after another, high-spirited young men stood up from the ruins. Their fighting spirit was strong and they were fearless.

They had never thought of returning alive when the army pressed down on them this time. Even if it was just for the future of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, what was there to fear?

"Good, good, good… All of you insist on having a death wish. Then I'll send you down to see your ancestors." The Head Deacon was furious! This time, he did not attack again. Instead, he took out a Great Void Disc.

It was a disc that emitted a Nine Nether murderous aura. Cold murderous aura kept coming from it, making one shiver.

"Nine Nether Demon Wheel!" Some sharp-eyed people immediately recognized the origin of the treasure and their hearts trembled. "What! Such an evil creature is actually in his hands."

"Doesn't that mean that for tens of thousands of years, most of the vengeful spirits and souls that died in the ancient battlefield have been refined by him as his killing weapon?"

Everyone was furious. The entire Imperial Pass, even those clans that had yet to take sides, were furious.

"Hmph, since you've recognized it! Then prepare to become my puppet." The Head Deacon did not care that everyone had recognized the origin of the treasure in his hand. As long as he killed everyone present today, then after millions of years, no one would remember this matter.

And he was still the final victor, the ruler of the old order.

The moment he took out the disc, a shocking murderous aura instantly erupted. Countless souls woke up from the darkness, like rotten veterans slowly waking up from the ground.

"Haha, this old thing! He's really hiding his strength. Looks like Senior wasn't wrong. He does have a demon artifact." In a corner in the darkness, Ye Wuhen sneered at all of this. Beside him were Lin Qingzhu and the others. When everyone in the Heaven Mending Pavilion took the initiative, they also came with the army.

However, Ye Wuhen wasn't worried about them and let them follow him.

"What a shocking murderous aura! I wonder how the situation at the front line is and where Master is now." Lin Qingzhu was worried as she looked at this chaotic Imperial Pass. Even now, they hadn't received any news about Ye Qiu, nor did they know where they were.

Ye Wuhen calmly looked at the entire battlefield and slowly said, "Don't worry! I've already asked Qingxuan to go to the Heavenly Pass and open the pass to let them in. They must have entered the pass by now, right?"