Seeing this, Lin Ruo's eyes turned red. These ghostly shadows were the assassins he had raised in the forest for a long time, and they had never failed in their attempts. However, today, he was forced back by two servants. Inevitably, he felt a bit of unfairness in his heart, so he could only angrily say, "Hmph, a bunch of trash."

With that, he turned to Master Wu Yun who was behind him and said: "Master. The Nine Dragon Scepter is a Buddhist item, go bring it down! "

Wu Yun took two steps forward. His kasaya fluttered in the wind, and his entire body was filled with Essence. It was obvious that he possessed great strength. However, the black cloth shoes suddenly stopped five steps in front of Lin Rao.

Lin Rao was taken aback.

At this time, Wu Yun turned back to face Lin Rong, clasped his hands, "Amitabha."

"What's wrong? "Go on!" Lin Rao said angrily. Master Wu Yun calmly said, "The Nine Dragons Staff is an ancient magic staff of my Buddha. Besides my senior brother Master Wu Shang, all the other disciples do not know how to use it since they have received its true inheritance. Moreover, it was powerful enough to summon nine dragons. No one among us here is a match for the Nine Dragon Scepter. "

"Oh? "Then you're not going?" Lin Rao suddenly became calm, but his eyes were filled with a desolate, murderous look. The cold moonlight made his hair stand on end.

At this moment, the sky had already darkened, and the last of the red clouds in the west had been swallowed up by the night. Only the stars in the distance blinked their eyes, as if they were watching a dispute, blinking their eyes as if they were watching a joke.

The surrounding people slowly surrounded him with torches. The place had suddenly become much brighter.

"Lin Rao laughed out loud." Old monk, don't forget, who was the one that saved your temple and wanted to join us. All of these are blades that are carved onto the walls of the main hall. When you guys were fighting to kill for your alliance, did you have that many excuses!? "

Master Wu Yun held his hands together as before. "The Ancestral Artifact is above, this junior does not dare to blaspheme."

"Humph!" An ancient weapon of Buddhism, in the hands of the unknown Taoist Martial Arts, was the greatest blasphemy! If you don't hand over the Nine Dragons Staff in your hands today, I will destroy your Spirit Demon Temple. Don't think that just because you have the support of the demons, I don't dare! "

When Jun Lanyue saw such an arrogant person, he couldn't help but guess in his heart that this person either had a powerful shield behind him, or a power capable of destroying the world itself. However, not everyone would be born with such a high amount of power.

Since Lin Rao had never made a move before, it was not easy for Jun Lanyue to determine which country or sect he came from. In short, Lin Rao was neither from the Great Yang, nor from the sect world. That was for sure. Although he and Lin Che shared the same surname, it was clear that they weren't of the same race.

The northern border, the southern border, and the western border village's foreign races, when the wandering barbarians entered the outer wasteland and the central border, they all changed their surname. Thus, the surname Lin was more or less related to Lin Che's ancestor.

But Lin Che was definitely related to the sect, because his grandfather, Yun Lan, was the founder of the Nether Sect, and was an expert from the Qing Xuan Sacred Grounds.

In this way, Lin Rao could not be considered a person who had left the sect world. As he thought of this, Jun Linjian recovered from his shock. On the other side, Lin Rao and Master Wu Yun continued to confront each other.

The Nine Dragon Scepter in his hand was exceptionally quiet, devoid of any light, disappearing into the starry night. The illusions floating on the trees in the distance had all disappeared, leaving only the black robes hanging on the treetops, causing people's hair to stand on end.

Yun Dai Er said, "The Human Emperor is really too ambitious. He sent a few of us to destroy the newly born Netherworld Sect. Sigh, I never thought that they would develop so fast outside of the wasteland. It's only been a few days since I've received news, but they already have three powerful Altar Lords, and they even come from Xuan, Wu and Buddha. "

Jun Lanyue nodded his head, "Yes." Perhaps the Human Emperor did not expect this either. "

These words were very reasonable. However, no matter how they looked at it, it was impossible for several people to enter a sect on their own. Although Jun Lanyue, Yun Dai'er, Sha Lin, and Feng Yu's cultivation were not low, they were still unable to resist an expert from a sect. If they were to unite and kill the outsiders …

It was clear that the newly formed Nether Sect had neither the tendency to unite nor the ability to kill outsiders. They were just the sons of an unknown family who, with the help of the fame of the Nether Sect, had won over some disappointed experts. They had used their eagerness to succeed and bought them with a lot of money to achieve their own goals.

However, the biggest obstacles were probably the Great Yang and the other sects. Actually, Lin Rao did not need to care about the Great Yang and the sect world. If he obtained the Nine Dragons Staff, he would be able to easily control the summoned Nine Dragons Power and cross the Eight Peaks Sixteen Mountains to enter the Gu Yue Plains.

However, without the Nine Dragon Scepter, even if the Netherworld Sect gave up all their experts and Longquan Villa gave up all their money, they still might not be a match for the mountain.

Those who lived there were not humans and did not understand human thinking. Their subconscious mind was particularly strong, and that was, no matter who it was, as long as they invaded their territory, they would be killed without exception. Not to mention that their weapons were all strange things that they had never seen in the outside world.

No matter how high their cultivation base was, they couldn't do anything about being trapped by them.

Lin Rao laughed, "The Spirit Demon Temple relies on the demons. If it weren't for the fact that you are their most valuable treasure, they wouldn't have protected you. However, in recent years, the Buddhist power has been declining and the enthusiasm of the people has also dissipated quite a bit. If it wasn't for my Longquan Villa helping you, I'm afraid a thousand monks would have already been homeless and starved to death on the streets. Even if you don't, the demons will not raise you. You are the puppets of the demon race, hehe, and you still want to pretend to be noble here!? "

Master Wu Yun faced Lin Rong with his back facing Jun Lanyue. At this moment, his body seemed to be filled with a strong wind which blew in all directions, creating a whistling sound. The group of monks wearing monastic robes stood behind Lin Rong, all of them clasped their hands together and stood steadily, their bodies leaning forward fifteen degrees. The wooden sticks were their weapons, and they stood upright on the ground.

Compared to the two disciples of the Black Tortoise Sect, they seemed well-trained. They looked tense and spirited, and in addition to the three points of anger on their bodies, they had already won the initiative in terms of momentum.

Lin Rao smiled arrogantly, "Do you still want to fight?"