Chapter 122 One for five, no loss!

"Are you looking for death? Do I need to report my actions to you?"

The white-haired old man suppressed his anger and said, "My Hidden Demon Sect has no interest in this position. If you had just said it directly, how could I not give it to you?"

"That seems to be the case?" The Demon Control Sect's leader scratched his head. "I didn't think too much at the time and just came here directly."

"So my disciple's life is a joke to you?"

"Isn't this nonsense? If they die, they die. What's there to say?" The leader of the Yumo Sect said impatiently, "Hurry up, do you have any other disciples? If not, hand over the sect and leave here."

"Okay! Let's go!"

The white-haired old man had no choice but to swallow his anger and leave with the people from the sect.

"Wait, these are your disciples too, right?"

The leader of the Demon Control Sect looked at those people who were as scared as quails and said, "Let them attack together, I'm in a hurry!"

"They haven't passed the sect's test yet, and they are not yet disciples of my Hidden Demon Sect!" said the white-haired old man.

"It doesn't matter. Since they have entered your Demon Control Sect, they are your disciples. I don't want anything to go wrong."

"Yuan'er, if they don't come up, just do it!"

"Yes!" Although Zhang Yuan looked down on these mortals, since his master had given the order, it was only a matter of moving his fingers to kill them.

Then Zhang Yuan rushed directly into the crowd and quickly killed most of the people there, leaving only Zi Ling and Wang Tianyi.

"There's one more! There's one more!"

Just when Zhang Yuan was grinning and wanted to kill the last few people, someone among the survivors suddenly remembered Zhang Tie.

"They had seen Zhang Tie beat Elder Li to pieces with one punch before, so at this critical moment, he decisively revealed Zhang Tie's existence."

"You!" Wang Tianyi stared angrily at the person who was speaking in front of him, "Why did you want to drag my benefactor into this?"

"I, I don't know, I don't care, I don't want to die anyway!" This man had nothing in his mind at the moment, and he only wanted to say anything that could keep him alive.

"Huh? Are there any more powerful ones?" Zhang Yuan stopped what he was doing. This one-sided massacre was boring. He became interested when he heard that there were other people.

"Tell me, how strong is that person?"

"He blew up the Foundation Establishment cultivator with just one punch!" the man replied.

"Great!" Zhang Yuan became excited, "Take me to see him!"

"I, I don't know where he is." The man said tremblingly, obviously not expecting that he would be taken to find someone. Then he saw Zhang Yuan's face suddenly turned gloomy.

“But they definitely know!” The man pointed at Wang Tianyi and the other man standing beside him, revealing an anxious look on his face. “Please, tell him quickly! He is so powerful, he will definitely be able to defeat this senior.”

"Impossible! I won't tell you." Wang Tianyi said with a firm expression. At this moment, he only wanted Zhang Tie to hide well and leave here directly.

"You bastard, there are so many of us here, can you bear to let us die?"

"Interesting," Zhang Yuan suddenly laughed when he heard this, "How about this, as long as you let that person out, I will let you go regardless of whether he can defeat me or not!"

"One for five, you won't lose out!"

"Did you hear that? Come on, tell me! We can all survive!"

However, Wang Tianyi still had his eyes closed, as if he couldn't hear anything. Seeing that Wang Tianyi refused to speak, the man gradually showed despair in his eyes.

"Is he really that powerful?" The white-haired old man suddenly spoke. He was looking at the situation in front of him at this moment. He thought that all the disciples of his Hidden Demon Sect might be wiped out today, but he didn't expect that there might be a turning point.

He looked at Yu Yuan and the five disciples who were the only ones left in the field, and began to think continuously in his mind.

"Yu Yuan is in a coma now and can't give me any useful information. However, he said before that he brought back two disciples with excellent talents. After some observation, he quickly determined that they were Zi Ling and Wang Tianyi."

"Yes, yes!" The man became excited when he heard the white-haired old man speaking.

“Okay, I can take you to find him!” The white-haired old man thought for a while and decided to sacrifice Zhang Tie, who did not show up, in exchange for these potential disciples.

"Aren't you afraid that he will go back on his word?" Wang Tian became anxious when he saw the white-haired old man was persuaded.

The white-haired old man shook his head. "I am the fish on the chopping board. I have no choice but to believe it!"

With that, the white-haired old man left.

After a while, the white-haired old man found Zhang Tie, who was sitting on a fairly flat stone with his eyes closed, resting.

Zhang Tie was still thinking about how to leave this illusion when he suddenly felt someone behind him. He opened his eyes and looked behind him.

"What's up?"

The white-haired old man looked at Zhang Tie in front of him and did not find anything strange about Zhang Tie. The guilt in his heart suddenly disappeared a lot, but he still decided to check Zhang Tie's qualifications one last time.

"Have you seen that huge black stone tablet?" the white-haired old man said gently.

"Stone tablet? Are you talking about that?" Zhang Tie pointed in the direction of the black stone tablet. "I've seen it, but it's not interesting."

“Don’t you feel anything?” After hearing this, the white-haired old man felt that Zhang Tie had no talent and planned to take Zhang Tie away directly.

"Feelings?" Zhang Tie thought for a moment and told the truth, "There is a turtle in there, it got into my head."

"You," the white-haired old man frowned, thinking that this person must have not felt anything at all, and then made up something after asking others.

But it just so happened that he didn't like this kind of person anyway, so he didn't even have the last bit of guilt, "Very good, can you come with me?"

"No, I'm busy." Zhang Tie refused.

"You!" The white-haired old man was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, but he still held back, "I can help you with anything. I'm very strong!"

"Very strong?" Zhang Tie's eyes lit up, "Then can you break this world?"

"Are you teasing me?" The white-haired old man's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I don't have any patience anymore!"

"Entertainment? No, I really want to break this world, do you have a solution?"

"Okay, okay! You want to break this world, right? I have a way. Go to the Demon City, find the Lord of the Demon City, and tell him. He will help you break the world!"

"Really?"

"Really, come with me and I'll tell you what to do!"

The white-haired old man thought that Zhang Tie might have a mental problem, so he said something nonsense, intending to trick Zhang Tie over first.

(End of this chapter)