At first, the golden-robed ancestor was intimidating him, but now he is just Zhang Sanqian, and they don't take him seriously.

"Shuashuashua..."

"Shuashuashua..."

Sneak attacks, assaults, everything happened too fast, and Zhang Sanqian did not expect that so many elders would take action against him. In one thought, he blocked a few moves, but on his body...

More than a dozen sword wounds.

The chest was pierced.

The abdomen was punctured.

His body was dripping with blood and his face was pale.

Zhang Sanqian spat out a mouthful of blood and said: "You,,,you..."

"Zhang Sanqian, it's you who doesn't know how to praise yourself."

"The golden-robed ancestor is a stubborn old man. Now, he will die soon, and you... hmm, who do you think you are?"

Now no one even takes Zhang Sanqian seriously.

Blood surged from Zhang Sanqian's mouth and he said: "The will of Tiancan Sect..."

"What bullshit will?"

"I only know that life is more important than any will, so what about the Flying Goddess? If you have the guts, let her ride on the Flying God Crane and come again?"

"that is!"

At this moment, a sharp crane roar sounded...
Chapter completed!