The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Duan Zexiong was speechless.    

He looked at the townspeople in front of him, who were secretly looking forward to it. From his expression, he could vaguely feel some kind of expectation.    

The place where he hoped Duan Zexiong would take.    

Duan Zexiong did not know how to deal with this. If the townspeople in front of him were not ordinary people, even if they only had a little bit of cultivation base.    

Although Duan Zexiong's talent was not high, he had cultivated for dozens of years, and his strength had already reached the late stage of the Four Extremities. If he attacked with all his strength, he could easily split a mountain.    

At this moment, even if he emitted a trace of pressure, the townspeople in front of him would tremble and kneel on the ground. They would not be able to stand up at all.    

Jiang Ling, who was standing on top of the God Mountain, stared at Duan Zexiong. When he saw Duan Zexiong turn around and raise the flag of the God Sect to recruit disciples, he wasn't angry or angry at this townspeople.    

Jiang Ling nodded slightly and smiled at ease.    

He wouldn't bully others with his power!    

In the future! The God Sect would only become stronger and stronger. If it was given to a man who could not control his emotions, no matter how high his ability and prestige were, it would only be a disaster to the world!    

Now, Duan Zexiong's performance had satisfied Jiang Ling.    

Seeing Duan Zexiong ignoring the people and just raising the flag as if he was determined to recruit disciples, the townspeople who were doing business felt somewhat helpless.    

He was a cultivator right in front of him, and no matter what, he was stronger than him. He didn't dare show any expression on his face, and could only helplessly try to persuade Duan Zexiong to leave.    

"Master, it's just a waste of effort for you to occupy this position. It might even cause you trouble. Why do you need to do that?"    

When Duan Zexiong heard this, he opened his eyes and looked over in surprise.    

“ Oh? I wonder what this old man means?"    

Apparently, this old man had traveled far and wide. At the very least, he had traveled to several nearby villages and towns.    

" Do you know about the Three River Town? "    

He spoke in a low voice in a mysterious manner, "There are several big sects in the vicinity of the Three River Town. Compared to you, the God Sect... There are a lot more people in the ___! One of them is called the Myriad Swords Sect. It is said that he will come to the Three Mount Town soon. Recruiting disciples!"    

After he finished speaking, he said with a sigh.    

"It's said that the Myriad Swords Sect is like heaven and earth. Sword light is everywhere, and it's awe-inspiring. That's the true demeanor of a high sect!"    

Duan Zexiong was stunned when he heard this, then he shook his head and laughed in spite of himself.    

When he was working as a Sect Leader of the Soaring Cloud Sect, he knew about the Myriad Swords Sect as well.    

How could this be considered a high sect!    

Putting aside the fact that it was far away, just a few days ago, any one of the sects above the God Sect would be enough to shatter the courage of the Myriad Swords Sect's Sect Master!    

However, these powerful sects didn't even dare to breathe loudly in front of their Master!    

They wouldn't even dare to call themselves a high sect in front of the God Sect!    

"Hey! What are you doing?!"    

Shua!    

At this moment, Duan Zexiong's ears suddenly shook. Before he could react, he saw a few sword lights flashing in front of him. They carried a sharp Qi and pierced right in front of Duan Zexiong.    

Hu!    

Duan Zexiong waved his hand without batting an eyelid. Spiritual energy surged and protected the flag of recruiting disciples in front of him. At the same time, he began to size up the person who came.    

These people were dressed in the same uniform. There was a small sword embroidered with golden silk on their sleeves. Their eyes were sharp, and they carried a scabbard on their backs. There were also a few long swords with cold glints in their hands.    

"Myriad Swords Sect?"    

Duan Zexiong smiled and waved his hand. He didn't seem to mind it at all.    

"I am Emperor Sovereign of God Sect's disciple. I don't think I will have any conflicts with your Myriad Swords Sect in this trip to Three Mount Town, right?"    

Although Duan Zexiong was just asking a question, his tone was firm.    

Before he set off, he had already considered the possibility of a misunderstanding of snatching a disciple away. Therefore, he chose the Three Mount Town, which was a small town with few sects.    

"God Sect?"    

These few people from the Myriad Swords Sect were also sizing up Duan Zexiong.    

They were cultivators, and Duan Zexiong didn't try to hide anything from them. Therefore, he immediately sensed Duan Zexiong's identity.    

While they were still trying to determine which sect this was, Duan Zexiong's words stunned the people from the Myriad Swords Sect for a moment.    

A few breaths later.    

"Hahahaha! God Sect? But that ancient sect that has long fallen?"    

"Is it true that the God Sect doesn't have anyone, and only sent you out to take in disciples?"    

"Tsk, a sect that has fallen into decline is indeed a sect that has fallen into decline."    

When the townspeople heard this, they started whispering amongst themselves.    

"A high sect is indeed a high sect."    

"The lower sects are really shabby after all."    

Everyone was unable to determine the difference in strength. In their eyes, there was indeed only one person from the God Sect, which made it seem a little shabby.    

On the other hand, the Myriad Swords Sect indeed had the demeanor of a high sect. Each of them carried a three foot long blade on their back and had an arrogant posture. When a dozen or so people stood, the dark clouds gathered together, and their imposing manner soared greatly!    

"Why aren't you leaving yet?"    

A few people from the Myriad Swords Sect laughed. The leader glared at Duan Zexiong and berated.    

"Can't you tell? Your God Sect is no longer capable! As for our Myriad Swords Sect, we are flourishing day by day. We are much stronger than you all! "    

" If we continue to stay here, do you think someone will enter your God Sect? "    

The people of the Myriad Swords Sect were looking at Duan Zexiong with disdain. They couldn't help but look at him with arrogance in their eyes.    

Although the person in front of them seemed to have some strength, they had a lot of people. If they couldn't defeat him alone, they could still gang up on him. They might not be afraid of him!    

As for a mere sect that was in dire straits, they could bully him!    

"Hurry up and leave! If you don't leave, the sword techniques of the Myriad Swords Sect will be sharp and indestructible. You have to be careful!"    

The leader of the Myriad Swords Sect had a solemn expression. He drew his sword and pointed it at Duan Zexiong.    

The spiritual energy in his body rose, causing the surrounding townspeople to squint their eyes. They felt that breathing was difficult, and even their clothes were moving without wind.    

"Amazing!"    

"The people from the higher sects are indeed powerful!"    

The townspeople immediately praised.    

At the same time, they began to look forward to seeing their own children being sent to the Myriad Swords Sect. After they came out, they should be able to show off their mightiness as well, right?    

Duan Zexiong's eyes turned cold. He had the intention to attack and capture these rude fellows.    

His sword technique was sharp and all-conquering?    

Not powerful, not weak at all!    

However, considering that he was the disciple of his master, if he made a move, it would damage the reputation of the God Sect if it was spread out.    

However, Duan Zexiong found it hard to accept that these people, whose cultivation bases hadn't reached Duan Zexiong yet, were showing off in front of the townspeople just like that.    

"It's just the vibration of spiritual energy. It's like a small fish jumping out of the water and stirring the river slightly."    

Duan Zexiong said with a smile that was not a smile on his face. He spoke in a sarcastic manner, not caring at all.    

He had followed Jiang Ling and witnessed too many experts. He really didn't think highly of the tiny Myriad Swords Sect cultivators in front of him.    

"Those who know that you are stirring the river, those who don't know will think that you are just a bunch of toads flapping their wings!"    

Clangclangclangclang!    

As soon as these words came out, the people from the Myriad Swords Sect immediately drew their swords and glared at Duan Zexiong.    

"How dare you!"    

"How dare you! You are just a lowly sect that has fallen into poverty. Don't tell me that you are still living in a dream with your name?"    

When Duan Zexiong heard this, he let out a cold snort, and his expression became serious.    

"The name of the past? No! I think you guys are mistaken!"    

"The current God Sect is an existence that you can't afford to offend! You don't believe me? "    

Duan Zexiong waved his hand. The magic weapon in his hand contained some of Jiang Ling's magic power. It immediately soared into the sky and spun as it fell to the ground.    

Boom!    

A majestic spiritual light that carried a frightening pressure stirred up the wind and clouds, connecting the heaven and earth. It was like a divine miracle, wrapping around Duan Zexiong and the people of Myriad Swords Sect.    

Duan Zexiong had a faint smile on his face as he looked at the panicked people of Myriad Swords Sect.    

"Your sword techniques are sharp and indestructible?"    

"Let me see how many times you can slash it."