The black-robed figure remained silent, fixing a steady gaze upon Sword Unparalleled.
"Are you here to stop my son from ascending to the position of Grand Yan Immortal?"
Jian Wushuang's heart sank when he heard that. He had a bad feeling.
"Tell me, where are they? If he didn't say it, the Shangjun Sect would definitely die a tragic death!"
The figure in the black robe was none other than Qin Zun, the Sect Master of the Shangjun Sect, and Qin Tuo was his son.
Faced with Jian Wushuang's interrogation, he paid no heed and anger began to show in his eyes.
"All elders and disciples of Shangjun Sect, listen up. Hurry to the Heavenly Pavilion and kill the enemies!"
Jian Wushuang's face turned cold. "Do you want all the disciples to die with you?"
"You guys deserve to die!" Qin Zun said angrily, "You're just a puny little Yan Immortal. I can kill you with a flip of my hand!"