Chapter 43 The next time we meet, either I surrender or I die

"Brother Shangguan, you don't have to be polite. I am here to be a guest of the Sword Sect at your invitation." Zhou Qiong looked at Shangguan Yun who bowed to him and smiled softly.

"Master Zhou, it's our Sword Sect's honor that you can come, please!" Shangguan Yun said while making a gesture of invitation.

Zhou Qiong was not polite and strode up the white jade ladder to the top of the mountain. Behind him were many senior officials of the Sword Sect, who followed with apologetic smiles on their faces and introduced the various sights of the Sword Sect.

Seeing the people gradually disappearing on the top of the mountain, the disciples of Jianzong instantly became excited.

"Is this the legendary leader of the Demon Cult? He's so domineering!"

"That's right, didn't you see that the eldest brother and the others were following me with apologetic smiles on their faces?"

"It would be great if I could have such a powerful cultivation level."

"What are you thinking about? Let's practice quickly."

In the main hall of the Sword Sect on the mountain, Zhou Qiong's horse with a golden sword was sitting on the head seat, and other senior officials of the Sword Sect were sitting below.

"Brother Shangguan, your sword sect does have a nice scenery. I like it very much!"

Shangguan Yun, who was sitting below, was frightened when he heard this. He liked it very much. What does this mean? Does he want the Sword Sect to submit to the Demon Sect like the Flower Clan?

"It's okay, it's okay." Shangguan Yun didn't know how to answer, so he could only say a few words.

"Okay, I'm not a pedant. You must already know about Black King City. I wonder what your Sword Sect has planned." Zhou Qiong took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

The faces of the top leaders of Jianzong suddenly became serious. They knew that the real thing was coming, and the following conversation would determine the future fate of their Jianzong.

Before Shangguan Yun could say anything, an elder from the Sword Sect said first, "Master Zhou, my Sword Sect will definitely not have anything to do with the Demon Sect from now on. I hope that Master Zhou will not embarrass my Sword Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, other senior officials secretly yelled, and sure enough, the entire hall was suddenly filled with a domineering and bloody sword intent, and the elder who just spoke seemed to be shattered by the sword intent, vomiting blood, and his eyes began to tremble There is a trace of laxity.

"Master Zhou, Elder Yan Qing just made a quick statement and does not represent the intention of our Sword Sect. I hope Master Zhou can forgive me!" Shangguan Yun immediately bowed and saluted with the intention of the sword.

Haha, Zhou Qiong smiled and nodded, and the sword intent in the hall slowly dissipated. "Brother Shangguan, don't mind. I just see that you are all masters of swordsmanship, and my hands are itchy for a moment."

Many senior members of the Sword Sect who dared to refute could only agree with this statement. They had already scolded their mothers in their hearts. They were itchy, because they were obviously overbearing and did not allow others to refute. It's really shameless to make excuses.

Elder Yan Qing, who finally recovered, rolled his eyes. His itchy hands almost drove me to death. Didn't I just give you an opinion? What's the matter with you?

Shangguan Yun and the old leader looked at each other, as if they had made some important decision. Shangguan Yun stood up, cupped his hands towards Zhou Qiong, and solemnly said, "My Sword Sect is willing to move out of the Black King City area and never set foot again. I hope Master Zhou agrees!”

"Oh, move away, this is your ancestral land, do you really plan to move away?" As he said this, the domineering sword intent that had just dissipated in the hall rose again.

Elder Yan Qing, who had just recovered not long ago, didn't even have a chance to roll his eyes, and passed out again. There is only one thought in my mind, why is it always me who gets hurt?

Shangguan Yun could feel that the sword intent this time was only aimed at him. The violent and domineering sword intent attacked him layer by layer, making him feel as if he was experiencing the battlefield of an ancient demon. His eyes began to slowly turn red. , the sword intent on his body was trembling constantly, as if it was about to collapse, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger. Gradually, Shangguan Yun's legs began to tremble, as if he would kneel down in front of Zhou Qiong in the next second.

Suddenly, the sword intent in the hall disappeared again. Shangguan Yun slowly began to regain his clarity. He looked at Zhou Qiong with a look of fear on his face. It seemed like a long time just now, but in fact, it was only a moment. In this moment, he was struck by the opponent's sword intent. He was so affected that he knelt down before Zhou Qiong and even had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

At this time, a cold voice came into Shangguan Yun's ears, "Shangguanyun, you are the first person I can see in the upper world. I will give you this opportunity. The Sword Sect must move out in three days." When we leave the Black King City and meet again next time, there is no third option except surrender or death."

After saying that, Zhou Qiong's figure slowly disappeared into the Jianzong Hall. Many senior officials of Jianzong took a deep breath. They seemed to have experienced life and death in just a short period of time.

But Shangguan Yun seemed to be still thinking about Zhou Qiong's words, thinking about the next time and the next time they met in his mind.

"Yun'er, what are you thinking about! I plan to move my Sword Sect to Tianhai City next door, where there happen to be forces that my Sword Sect has good relations with." The old leader looked at Shangguan Yun and said softly.

Shangguan Yun seemed to have thought of something and said loudly, "No, we can't go to Tianhai City. It's too close. We need to stay away. Let's go to Yang City!"

The other elders seemed to have heard something incredible, "Yangcheng, how to get to Yangcheng? It's too far. Besides, my Sword Sect doesn't have any good friends there."

"Yes, it's good to go to Tianhai City. It's close so we can move easily. With so many disciples, it's really too far to go to Yang City!"

But in the end, due to Shangguan Yun's insistence, Jian Zong decided to move away to Yangcheng, because Shangguan Yun was the pillar of Jian Zong, the strongest one. Although he seldom spoke at ordinary times, when he spoke, even the leader could not stand it. consider carefully.

Shangguan Yun did not give any explanation, but he had a guess in his mind. He thought Zhou Qiong's idea was obviously not satisfied with just one Black King City. He wanted to expand his sphere of influence. If Jian Zong moved to Tianhai City, they would probably meet again soon. By then, Jian Zong would have no other choice.

What he didn't know was that his guess was completely correct. Zhou Qiong would certainly not be satisfied with just a small Black King City. Zhou Qiong's goal was not even this chaotic place.

No matter how Jian Zong studied the issue of relocation, the Demon Cult's headquarters was undergoing earth-shaking changes. Zhou Qiong was seen holding a piece of soil in his hand above the Demon Peak and throwing it on the land of the Demon Peak.

This was the Xiran that Zhou Qiong had drawn through the system lottery, which could change the topography of the mountain.

Suddenly, the entire Demon Peak was like taking a tonic. It rose and grew rapidly. In a short time, it surpassed the surrounding peaks, and it slowly stabilized half an hour later.

At this time, the height of the Demon Peak was twice the height of the surrounding peaks, and it could be clearly seen even in the Black King City.

Moreover, the entire mountain seemed like a living thing, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy from the surrounding area. Part of the spiritual energy increased the spiritual energy inside the mountain, and the remaining spiritual energy was also absorbed by the mountain itself, making the mountain expand little by little.