Ma Shun had a gloomy look on his face and stared at Mei Changhai.

"Mei Changhai, you won't stop here because of this matter, right?"

"I can tell you that our Tianluo Sect will take control of your Shuiyue Sect's mountain!"

"Do you really think that our Tianluo Sect can't deal with you?"

"Just wait, within three days, you will lead your disciples and kneel in front of the gate of our Tianluo Sect to beg for mercy!"

With these harsh words, Ma Shun left the Shuiyue Sect with ten disciples.

"Sect Master, the people of Tianluo Sect are too arrogant!"

Qiao Yanran's pretty face was full of anger.

The other disciples clenched their fists with anger in their hearts.

Mei Changhai didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but feel worried.

Although today's difficulty has been overcome.

But as Ma Shun said, the Tianluo Sect may not give up and will definitely make a comeback.

How should Shuiyue Sect face it then?

Thinking of this, Mei Changhai greeted his disciples and immediately rushed to the top of the mountain.

When Mei Changhai rushed to the top of the mountain, Ye Qingyun had just put the underground treasure in his bag.

"Sect Master Mei, you came just in time."

Ye Qingyun was looking for Mei Changhai, and when he saw him coming, he couldn't help but say hello.

"Look at this puppet. What level of combat power has it reached?"

Ye Qingyun pointed at the black stone puppet in front of him and said.

Mei Changhai took a closer look and immediately turned pale with horror.

"This...this...the aura of this puppet is comparable to the realm of Xuanxian!!!"

Ye Qingyun touched his chin.

"Is it comparable to Xuanxian? It's not bad."

He turned back to look at Mei Changhai, who had a dull look on his face.

"Excuse me, Sect Master Mei, to get some more black stone puppets."

"Get as much as you can."

"It's best to get one thousand, eight hundred."

Mei Changhai was stunned.

"Thousands...eighteen hundred?"

Damn it!!!

What does this Tiezhu Patriarch want to do?

Doesn't he want to bring out eighteen hundred Xuanxian puppets?

Isn’t this too fucking crazy?

There are far less powerful Xuanxian people in the entire Qiandao Prefecture!

If it really happened, Yang Fengshan, the headquarter of Qianxian Mansion, would probably be frightened.

"Mr. Zhao, do you really want to do so many things?"

Mei Changhai's heart was beating wildly and he asked with some uncertainty.

"Let's do this much first, and we'll wait until it's not enough."
Chapter completed!