All three of them smiled easily.
Tie Ying continued,
“However, our goal this time is not to slaughter the True Martial Sect, but for the True Martial Sect’s Legacy.”
Tie Long nodded and said,
“That’s right, the primary target is the Scripture Pavilion. Second Brother, you are the fastest. When the time comes, you go to the Scripture Pavilion. I will make a commotion in the front to attract Jiang Baishan and those True Disciples. If anyone blocks you, solve them quickly and find the True Martial Sect’s Legacy cultivation methods.”
“Third Brother, you will provide support from the rear. If there’s any movement, be ready to assist our retreat at any time. Also, keep an eye on the foot of the mountain, just in case other people are also eyeing the True Martial Sect and we run into them, that wouldn’t be good.”
Tie Hu and Tie Ying both nodded.
The three of them had been infamous for so many years and were still able to live freely, which was inseparable from their tacit cooperation.
However, Tie Hu said with some reluctance,
“Boss, Wang spent such a high price to invite our three brothers to act. It seems that the True Martial Sect’s Legacy is extraordinary. Are we just going to give it to him like that?”
Tie Long was helpless:
“You fool, we can just quietly make a copy for ourselves then, can’t we? Give Wang a copy. If the Dragon Mountain Old Taoist comes out of seclusion full of vigor, they can also attract the Dragon Mountain Old Taoist’s attention.”
“There are rumors in the pugilistic world that the Dragon Mountain Old Taoist was able to step into the Yuandan Realm so quickly because of the Legacy he obtained. This time, if we have the chance, we must see it for ourselves.”
“If it really is a peerless Legacy, after we snatch it, we will go far away to Cang Prefecture. Can Wang and the Dragon Mountain Old Taoist still cross thousands of mountains and rivers to find us?”
The three of them smiled sinisterly.
The night grew deeper.
Tie Long looked at the time and said coldly,
“Go!”
The three of them soared into the air like large eagles.
Then they split into three groups.
Tie Hu squatted near the True Martial Sect mountain gate to provide support, Tie Long went straight to the True Martial Sect, as for Tie Ying, he concealed his figure, ready to strike.
Not long after.
A rumbling sound rang out, followed by shouts of curses.
“How dare you be so audacious as to come to my True Martial Sect and act wildly!”
“Where did this thief come from, not knowing his own limits!”
“A dignified Gang Yuan Realm expert still hides his head and tail. Let me, Jiang Baishan, meet you!”
More and more True Martial Sect Disciples gathered.
Tie Long’s low, hoarse laughter also echoed in the night sky:
“I heard that the Dragon Mountain Old Taoist is almost dead. I want to see if it’s true. Call the Dragon Mountain Old Taoist out; you little brats are not worthy.”
Above the training ground.
Fires gathered from all directions.
Tie Long stood alone with his hands behind his back, yet he had an Aura of invincibility. He casually sent out a surge of Gang Yuan from his fingertips, which shot towards an Inner Disciple with astonishing power.
The Disciple’s mind went blank, but fortunately, Jiang Baishan from afar made a timely move, waving a Sword Qi to cut off the Gang Yuan.
Otherwise, the Disciple’s head would have surely fallen off immediately.
However, even so, being grazed by the Gang Yuan, there was a deep, bone-deep wound on his chest.
The gap between the Inner Yuan Realm and the Gang Yuan Realm was too great.
Jiang Baishan’s eyes turned cold, and he shouted,
“Everyone retreat, I’ll deal with him!”
His figure moved like lightning, rushing towards Tie Long.
Their words were constantly clashing, probing Tie Long's origin. He was somewhat shocked in his heart, clearly feeling that this black-clothed man was extraordinary in strength, and vaguely had reserves of power.
“Your Excellency, disturbing my True Martial Sect late at night, what exactly are your intentions!”
Tie Long just sneered and didn’t answer.
The Dragon Mountain Daoist still hadn’t appeared after all this time, so it seemed he was indeed in death seclusion and couldn’t come out. His heart was greatly at ease.
He even mocked,
“Is this all the True Martial Sect’s strength? It’s just a false reputation!”
Jiang Baishan’s face flushed red, but he was powerless. Fortunately, at this moment, Xiong Shi and Ye Qinghe, along with other True Disciples, had arrived.
“Fifth Junior Brother, we’re here to help you!”
The strength of several True Disciples was indeed not to be underestimated.
After joining the battle, they immediately worked together to restrain Tie Long, preventing him from harming anyone.
With the commotion here.
Tie Ying immediately took action there.
“No signal flare, it seems Boss is at ease.”
He watched the fire gather towards the training ground, gave a sinister smile, and then concealed his figure, making his way towards the Scripture Pavilion.
Tie Ying’s movement technique was very profound; Gang Yuan flowed at his tiptoes, and with a single step, he covered an extremely long distance, easily avoiding the scattered Disciples heading towards the training ground.
But for some reason.
The further he went inside, the more he felt a pounding in his heart.
It was as if he was being spied on by something.
He secretly raised his guard.
“Who is it, get out!”
In a 1619 novel, there were no mistakes!
Finally, Tie Ying couldn't stand the maddening feeling anymore. With a casual wave, he struck at the nearby pavilion.
The Gang Yuan exploded, wooden pillars snapped, and the pavilion swayed precariously.
Tie Ying's gaze narrowed.
A middle-aged Daoist walked out from the shadows and appeared before him. The Daoist had an ordinary appearance and carried a large sword on his back.
This Daoist was none other than Ning Qi in disguise.
He naturally sensed the commotion at the training ground earlier and had intended to go support, but he didn't expect this night raider to be so cunning, feigning one thing while doing another, with his target directly at the Scripture Pavilion. He observed for a moment; this person in front of him was not weak, and must be in the Gang Yuan Realm.
“A hidden person, you’ve finally come out.”
Tie Ying grinned menacingly.
But his inner vigilance was raised to the extreme; he found that he couldn’t see through this Daoist.
Ning Qi calmly said,
“I’m afraid Your Excellency is the one hiding. What is your purpose in visiting my True Martial Sect late at night?”
He had intended to find an opportunity for a sneak attack, but the perception of a Gang Yuan Realm expert was extraordinary. He had no chance to get close. This person deliberately caused destruction to force him out.
“I must finish this quickly.”
His Senior Brothers were still fighting in the front, so Ning Qi couldn’t waste time.
Tie Ying was about to reply.
But then he found that the Daoist rushed over without a word, completely ignoring conventional tactics. All the hairs on his body stood on end, and he felt a sense of crisis enveloping his heart. Anyone with such deterrent power must also be in the Gang Yuan Realm.
“The True Martial Sect actually hides such a master? Wang harmed me!”
Tie Ying roared in his heart, his Gang Yuan erupting with full force.
Fist Gang and claw Gang blasted through the air, faintly emitting an eagle’s cry in the night sky. His name was Flying Sky Eagle, skilled in movement techniques, but his strength was also not weak. The Sky Eagle True Gang he cultivated was exceptionally sharp. At this moment, every strand of Gang Yuan pierced through the air, carrying an extremely powerful momentum.
But in the next instant.
His eyes widened, somewhat incredulous.
He saw that the Daoist opposite had not revealed his Gang Yuan, but merely waved his great sword, and actually shattered all the Gang Yuan.
But then, Tie Ying became furious:
“A dignified Gang Yuan Realm expert, not revealing his Gang Yuan, could it be that he wants to play with me?”
His eyes were cold, and his figure swooped down like an eagle. The Sky Eagle True Gang was best at close combat. He wanted to teach this arrogant Daoist a lesson.
Ning Qi was secretly marveling at how truly good the Long Xiao Sword was. Now, seeing the black-clothed man opposite him enraged and actually charging over, he couldn’t help but smile inwardly.
For him, the most troublesome aspect of the Gang Yuan Realm was that Gang Yuan could shoot from dozens of feet away.
If the opponent fought him from a distance.
It would take him some effort to get close.
But now.
Tie Ying, unaware of Ning Qi’s true strength, charged over instead.
It was like waving at the King of Hell.
