Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Bai Shan struggled to get up from the ground, his body in a state of disgrace. He straightened his messy clothes with trembling hands, and the fear in his eyes was gradually replaced by surging resentment.

He stared at the direction where Ye Qian'an left, his teeth chattering as if he wanted to eat Ye Qian'an alive.

The anger in my heart was like a volcano about to erupt, hot and violent.

"Ye Qian'an! You have humiliated me so much today. I, Bai Shan, will not be a human being if I don't take revenge!" Bai Shan roared loudly, his voice full of anger and determination.

He clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, blood seeped out, but he felt no pain at all.

At this moment, the humiliating scene of being grabbed by Ye Qian'an's neck just now kept emerging in his mind. The feeling of suffocation and the cold eyes were like sharp thorns, piercing deeply into his heart.

"I will make you pay a heavy price!" Bai Shan roared again.

Baishan was planning a revenge plan in his mind, and decided to exaggerate today's events and report them to his backer, Elder Fujiwara Ten, so that Fujiwara Ten would stand up for him.

At that time, we only need to unite all the forces in Shenxuan Sect that have conflicts with the Red Fire Alliance to form a powerful alliance to fight against the Red Fire Alliance together.

Even if Ye Qian'an is powerful, he will definitely die.

Bai Shan swore over and over in his heart that he would make Ye Qian'an and the Red Fire Alliance regret what they had done today.

He seemed to see the Red Fire Alliance reduced to ashes in his fire of revenge and Ye Qian'an kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

With this intense hatred, Bai Shan hurried back to the Bai Gang with heavy steps, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Back to the White Gang.

Baishan knelt on the ground and told Fujiwara Ten what had happened.

Upon learning that Ye Qian'an was able to crush Baishan, even Fujiwara Ten looked at him in surprise.

After all, decades ago, Ye Qian'an was only in the Mahayana realm. It has not been long since then, but he has broken through to the Thunder Tribulation realm, and it is the late stage of Thunder Tribulation, or the Perfection realm.

Bai Shan covered his cheeks, tears falling uncontrollably: "Grandmaster, you must avenge me. This guy not only slapped me in the face, but also slapped you in the face. I have already told the Bai Gang's ancestor is Elder Fujiwara Ten, but who would have thought that Ye Qian'an would actually say..."

"say what?"

Bai Shan avoided looking around and was a little afraid to speak.

Fujiwara Ten's eyes widened with anger, and he said sternly, "Tell me! What did he say?"

Bai Shan trembled all over, gritted his teeth, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "Ye Qian'an brat actually said directly that Fujiwara Ten is just a small old dog of a scattered immortal. The elders of the sect can't protect me today even if the king of heaven comes. Ancestor, he is too arrogant and doesn't take you seriously at all!"

When Fujiwara Ten heard this, his face became so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it, and he was trembling with anger at this sentence.

"Ye Qian'an kid!" A strong aura suddenly emanated from Fujiwara Tian's body, and the tables and chairs around him seemed to melt and turn into ashes. Even one of the White Gang disciples around him was too close, and he screamed and disappeared without a trace.

As for the people kneeling on the ground, they were the fastest to retreat, but except for the indifferent Bai Gang, the others all had looks of horror on their faces.

Fujiwara Tian snorted coldly, and a powerful aura burst out instantly, and the air around him seemed to freeze. "What a Ye Qian'an, how dare he be so arrogant. I want to see how capable he is."

He was a mid-stage Sanxian cultivator. For so many years, he was the only one who looked down on others. When would it be the turn of others to look down on him? !
"Bai Shan, go to the Teng family. My grandson Teng Li has reached the peak of the thunder tribulation realm. I will arrange for Ye Qian'an to carry out the mission. I want to make Ye Qian'an's soul fly away!"

A fierce look flashed in Baishan's eyes, and he immediately responded: "Yes, ancestor! I will go to the Teng family now." After that, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Fujiwara Ten stood there, his eyes full of cold murderous intent. He was secretly planning in his heart that when Ye Qian'an fell into the trap, he would make him wish he were dead.

If it weren't for the sect's rules, he would have taken action against Ye Qian'an personally long ago, let alone letting this evil creature live until now.

This is a blatant insult to their Teng family and the Shenxuan Sect.

Soon, Baishan arrived at the Teng family.

The place where the Teng family lived was called Tengjia City. It was originally a fourth-level cultivation country, but was later directly seized by Fujiwara Ten. The immortals in the city were directly killed, so the city was called Tengjia City.

After the entire Teng family learned of Fujiwara Ten's purpose of visit, they were particularly respectful to Baishan.

The man sitting on the chair slowly raised his head.

As a talented disciple of the Teng family, Teng Li can be said to be extraordinarily handsome in appearance. He is dressed in white clothes as white as snow, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and his eyes reveal an incomparable arrogance.

He relied on his strength at the peak of the Thunder Tribulation Realm and never took anyone seriously.

"So, my grandfather really wants to kill the so-called Ye Qian'an, right?"

Bai Shan sat on the chair and nodded slightly, saying, "Fellow Daoist Teng Li, the ancestor ordered me to come here and tell you about this matter, and I still hope that you can kill Ye Qian'an when necessary."

A fierce look flashed across Teng Li's eyes. "Humph, Ye Qian'an dares to be so arrogant, I will never let him go. Since Grandpa has given the order, I will do my best."

"Fellow Daoist, don't underestimate Ye Qian'an, that guy is very powerful..."

Bai Shan reminded carefully.

"Humph." However, Teng Li snorted coldly and said, "Ye Qian'an? Who is he? Is he worthy of my attention? He is just a useless genius from the Qingxuan Sect. Does he really think that he can show off in front of me just because he came to the Shenxuan Sect?"

Bai Shan's face tensed up, and he said quickly: "Fellow Daoist Teng Li, you must not underestimate the enemy. I have fought with Ye Qian'an before, and I know how powerful he is. His strength is definitely not as simple as it seems. If you underestimate him, you will probably suffer a great loss."

Teng Li, however, disagreed, with a scornful smile on his face: "You just lost to him, but you are trying to boost his morale and destroy your own prestige. I, Teng Li, am a genius of the Teng family, a strong man at the peak of the thunder tribulation realm, how could I be afraid of a mere Ye Qian'an? Even if he has some skills, he is just an ant in front of me."

Baishan was secretly worried when he saw Fujitachi was so stubborn.

He knew very well how powerful Ye Qi'an was. If Teng Li underestimated the enemy and advanced rashly, he would probably suffer a disastrous defeat. But he couldn't say anything more. He could only pray in his heart that Teng Li would be cautious with Ye Qi'an.

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PS: I posted late yesterday, sorry, I will add another one today as an apology (end of this chapter)