Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Inside Tianjian Mountain, Jianxin is still making every effort to eliminate the traitors planted by the evil forces.

But unfortunately, these disciples who stayed behind were almost all recruited into the sect in recent years, and there were a large number of evil spies mixed in among them.

If we check them on a daily basis, it would not be difficult to find them one by one.

However, as a Taoist sword-cultivating sect, Tianjian Mountain’s motto is to be quiet and inaction.

In addition, with the Wushuang Sect in charge of the Qinghuang Realm, they did not think that the evil cultivators would dare to do anything too big.

They had never conducted a thorough investigation within the sect, which resulted in the fact that today, only one-third of the remaining disciples in Tianjian Mountain are normal disciples.

The remaining two-thirds were all hidden evil figures, numbering dozens in total.

Kenshin had to deal with these traitors while protecting the disciples around him from harm. There were too many things he needed to take care of.

At this time, Jianxin was guarded by more than 30 disciples behind him, looking solemnly at the evil traitors who were approaching him in front.

After taking the Blood-Spurting Pill, these people were like mad beasts.

No matter how cruel and bloody the means Kenshin used to kill their companions, these guys showed no fear at all.

He was still approaching Kenshin, wanting to attack him and the Tianjianshan disciples behind him.

"Uncle Jianxin, let us fight with you!"

"Since we have chosen to stay, we are ready to fight to the death!"

At this time, the disciples who were protected by Kenshin behind them saw the evil spies approaching step by step, and their eyes revealed a determination to die.

When Kenshin heard the voice, a hint of relief flashed across his eyes, but his hand holding the sword tightened.

"No, you guys leave Tianjian Mountain immediately, I will stop these guys!"

"After you leave, inform your brothers and master as soon as possible and tell them not to return to Tianjian Mountain."

"This is a conspiracy by the evil cultivators against us and even the entire Qinghuang Realm!"

Kenshin made his own decision at the critical moment.

At this moment, facing the evil cultivator who came prepared, he suddenly realized.

This was not a sudden attack at all, but a long-planned conspiracy by evil cultivators against the righteous.

Tianjian Mountain may just be the beginning, and he must pass on this message.

And Jianxin is not only the elder of Tianjian Mountain, but also Jianxin's junior brother. He understands that his senior brother will never choose to escape when facing the evil cultivators.

In this case, he must shoulder his responsibilities and live and die with Tianjian Mountain!

"Uncle Jianxin!"

The disciples behind him wanted to say something when they heard the voice, but were suppressed by Kenshin with an extremely stern look.

"No need to say more, just do it!"

Kenshin let out a low shout and immediately swung the sword in his hand.

Instantly, sword energy flew out, repelling all the evil spies who were approaching him.

Just as he was about to protect his disciples and head towards the secret passage leading to the outside of Tianjian Mountain.

“Haha, isn’t this Jian Xin, the sword-wielding elder of Tianjian Mountain? Where are you going in such a hurry?!”

A sinister laugh was heard outside the mountain gate, and a bloody spear flew through the air.

Kenshin reacted in time and raised his sword to block the incoming blood spear.

However, the moment the blood spear hit the sword, it turned into sticky dirty blood and attached to the sword.

Suddenly, the light that was originally shining on the sword was covered by the dirty blood.

"Blood Robe Sect?!"

Kenshin cried out in surprise, then reacted immediately and hastily dropped the sword in his hand.

The blood stains on the dropped sword quickly covered the entire sword after it fell to the ground, and then spread to the stone bricks.

There was a sizzling sound of corrosion, and the spiritual stone bricks on the ground of Tianjian Mountain and the magic sword discarded by Jianxin were corroded.

At this moment, a puff of green smoke rose up under the corrosion of the dirty blood.

Before Kenshin could look back, a strong smell of blood had already hit him in the face.

"Jian Xin, I have long heard that you are the most talented disciple of the previous generation at Tian Jian Mountain."

"According to what I said, the head of Tianjian Mountain should have been yours."

"After all, you have been a swordsman since you were young, and your swordsmanship aptitude far exceeds that of your senior brother Jianchen. As a result, your master actually passed the position to him."

"If it were me, I would definitely not give up my position willingly."

Waves of tempting voices rang in my ears, and the bloody smell that was originally blowing in my face turned into a sweet fragrance at this moment.

Kenshin listened to the voice behind him and gradually felt his strength was running out. A bit of darkness in his heart was spreading silently.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from above.

"How dare you harm my fellow apprentice brother!"

This roar was like thunder, exploding in Kenshin's mind and instantly bringing him back to clarity.

At the same time, a flying sword wrapped in thunder fell from the sky, pierced through Kenshin's cheek and hit the object behind him.

"what!"

Along with a shrill wail, a blood shadow attached to Jian Xin's back was knocked away and fell at the feet of the Blood-Clothed Ancestor not far away.

"Humph, is this the only dirty trick the Blood Robe Sect can use?"

Jian Chen slowly descended from the air and held the flying sword wrapped in thunder in his palm.

"Brother, I'm sorry!"

Kenshin seemed to have just woken up from a dream at this moment, and looked at his senior brother with shame on his face.

He just lost his will for a moment, which gave the evil spirit an opportunity to take advantage of him.

"It doesn't matter. The Blood Robe Sect is good at this kind of evil magic that is not worthy of being shown on the stage."

"Junior brother, it's understandable that you were caught off guard and got attacked."

Jian Chen shook his head, then looked solemnly at the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor outside the mountain gate.

"Old, old man...save me."

The blood shadow that had been knocked away by the thunder sword fell at the feet of the Blood-Clothed Ancestor, begging him to save him.

However, the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor just glanced at him coldly, then raised his hand and sucked.

Suddenly the blood shadow screamed, and its flesh and bones dissipated and turned into dirty blood, which was sucked into the palm of the Blood-Clothed Ancestor.

"Jianchen, you are already an old man, why do you continue to live in this world and hinder our way forward?"

"You may as well commit suicide here today. I promise you, ancestor, that I will not harm the lives of your disciples from Tianjian Mountain."

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor narrowed his eyes and looked at Jian Chen, who was holding a sword with awe-inspiring intent, and said with a sinister smile.

"How ridiculous! Do you think I will believe the words of the evil devil?"

Jian Chen sneered and pointed the lightning sword in his hand directly at the Blood-Clothed Ancestor's eyebrows.

"Old Ancestor Bloody Clothes, you have committed many evil deeds."

"In the past, I didn't kill you all because of the kindness you showed me to Daoist Tian Shanzi."

"Today, you dare to lead your disciples to attack me. Don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!"

Jian Chen spoke in a cold tone, and it was obvious that something had happened between Tianjian Mountain and Xueyi Sect.

When the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor heard this, his pupils, which were covered in blood, shrank slightly, and the blood flowing in his body instantly accelerated.

"You are so stubborn. Today, I will use your head to comfort my master's spirit in heaven!"