394: C394 Blood Eight Swords

C394 Blood Eight Swords

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming to attend my birthday.

I'll do it here as a sign of respect! "

Go! The Yu Wanjian raised his wine cup and stood up. He looked at the many experts and genius disciples who had come to congratulate him, and his face was full of smiles.

Following this, it drank the wine in its cup in one gulp.

In the hall, all the guests who had come to attend the feast raised their cups and drank the wine.

"Now, please enjoy the delicacies and wine, there's no need to stand on ceremony!"

The Yu Wanjian said with a smile.

After that, the banquet officially began.

Many of the guests who came to the banquet started to drink wine, eat delicacies, and chat with their friends.

The place was bustling with noise and excitement.

At the top, the Yu Wanjian was also chatting and laughing with Envoy You, Dongfang Ming, and Ye Lan.

As for Kong Wujian, he was drinking beside them with a faint smile on his face.

"Sect Master Yu, we have come to congratulate you on our birthday. May I ask for a cup of wine to drink?"

A voice suddenly came from outside the Swordheart Hall.

The voice was firm and powerful, and it made a metallic sound.

Before the sound could be heard, the person had already arrived.

Many people saw that the person who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing a blood-red robe.

On the back of the middle-aged man were eight Longsword.

The middle-aged man had a slender figure, his face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were as red as blood. Just looking at each other made people feel cold all over.

In particular, the cold aura emitted from this middle aged man made many experts and genius disciples in Swordheart Hall tremble, and their faces were as pale as paper.

Along with the appearance of this middle-aged man, many other middle-aged men wearing blood-red robes flashed into the main hall one after another outside the Swordheart Hall.

These middle-aged men were all carrying Longsword on their backs, and their bodies were emitting a cold and murderous evil sword aura. One look and one could tell that they weren't from the righteous path!

"Myriad Devil Cult, Branch Sect Master of the Sword Hall!"

In the Swordheart Hall, someone immediately recognized the identity of the middle-aged man who carried the eight Longsword on his back. He could not help but exclaim in a low voice.

Branch Sect Master of the Sword Hall of the Myriad Devil Cult was a Famous Sword Dao expert.

However, the Sword Arts he cultivated was very different from the Yu Wanjian, Kong Wujian, and the other experts from the Myriad Sword Sect.

Everyone knew that the Sword Arts of the Myriad Devil Cult Sword Hall killed more people. The stronger the Arts of Sword Dao was, the stronger the number of experts killed, and the stronger the killing intent would be.

Therefore, the Arts of Sword Dao of the Myriad Devil Cult Sword Hall was famous for killing!

The Myriad Sword Sect's Arts of Sword Dao was used to absorb experience from its enemies, and continuously make up for the deficiencies in the Sword Arts. At the same time, it relied on comprehending the Dao, comprehending the nature of the world, and improving the Arts of Sword Dao.

One was the righteous path, and the other was the evil path!

"Rumor has it that the Branch Sect Master of the Myriad Devil Cult Sword Hall is a great devil who kills without blinking his eyes. He had killed countless people in his life, and by relying on his momentum of killing, he was constantly improving his Sword Arts cultivation base. Now, his strength has reached the Nether Reaching Stage, and he isn't any weaker than Sect Leader of the Myriad Swords Sect! "

Someone said in a low voice.

"Those who follow Branch Sect Master from the Myriad Devil Cult Sword Hall aren't weak either!"

"Those are the eighteen Evil Sword Envoy from the Myriad Devil Cult Sword Hall. Each of them is at least at the Breaking Embryo Stage, and the strongest is at the Half-Step to Nether Reaching Stage. They are comparable to the chief Sect Guarding Elder of the Myriad Sword Sect, Old Kong Wujian!

The rest of them are all at the peak of the Fifth Layer of Breaking Embryo Stage or even the Ninth Layer!

This force is very terrifying! "

"However, even so, there are many powerful warriors present today, including the Sect Master of Thunder Cloud Sect, Dongfang Ming, as well as the emissary of the royal family.

That Branch Sect Master of Sword Hall dares to lead the eighteen Evil Sword Envoy in his hall to provoke us? He is truly foolish!"

Someone said.

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In the Swordheart Hall, when many cultivators saw Branch Sect Master from the Myriad Devil Cult Sword Hall and the eighteen Evil Sword Envoy from the Sword Hall openly appearing at the Yu Wanjian's birthday celebration, they couldn't help but start a heated discussion.

At the top, the Yu Wanjian looked at the Sword Hall's Branch Sect Master with a calm expression. The corner of its mouth slightly lifted, "The guest is a guest. Since the Sword Hall's Branch Sect Master has eight swords and blood hands, he wants to get a cup of wine to drink. How could I dare to be neglectful? "

Swoosh ~

With a wave of the Yu Wanjian and sleeve , a pot of wine that was filled with wine on the table in front of him was suddenly swung towards Branch Sect Master from the Sword Hall.

The wine pot carried a terrifying force that was injected by the Yu Wanjian.

As the wine pot flew across the sky, gusts of strong wind immediately blew out from the Swordheart Hall, causing many experts and genius disciples from the Swordheart Hall to feel fear and fear. All of them quickly retreated, fearing that they would be attacked.

"Thank you Sect Master Yu for bestowing us with good wine!"

Opposite them, the Eight Sword Blood Hand stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine pot that the Yu Wanjian had waved his sleeve. After finishing the wine in the pot, he said with a loud laugh, Sect Master Yu, thank you for the wine!

This scene shocked quite a number of people. It shocked the terror and strength of the Myriad Devil Cult Sword Hall's Branch Sect Master. He was actually able to easily break the terrifying strength contained within the Yu Wanjian in the wine pot!

"As a return gift, this hall master has brought Sect Leader Yu a generous gift!"

The Eight Swords Blood Hand laughed coldly.

"Men, come forward!"

In the end, he shouted coldly again.

Behind him, the eighteen Evil Sword Envoy from the Myriad Devil Cult Sword Hall took out black cloth bags from their backs one after another.

After that, they opened those cloth bags and, with a rumbling sound, bloody human heads rolled out from the bags!

Currently, those human heads were beyond recognition, but the Yu Wanjian, Kong Wujian, as well as the many Sect Guarding Elder elders, elders of the Inner Sect, and true disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect could all see it. Those human heads were all the heads of the elders of Myriad Sword Sect!

On the ground, there were a total of 587 human heads!

In other words, nearly half of the elders of the Outer Sect of the Myriad Sword Sect were killed by Branch Sect Master and the eighteen Evil Sword Envoy of the Sword Hall!

The losses were disastrous!

"How is it, Sect Master Yu? Are you satisfied with this gift?"

The Eight Sword Blood Hand looked at the gloomy Yu Wanjian and a wicked smile appeared on his face.0

Today, he had come here on purpose to attack the Myriad Sword Sect and destroy it. At the same time, he wanted to kill all the experts and genius disciples who had come to celebrate the birthday of the Yu Wanjian!

He knew that these people were the mainstays of the Longyuan Empire and the sects and aristocratic families.

Once these people were destroyed, the sects and aristocratic families would suffer great losses. In the future, the Myriad Devil Cult would be eradicated one by one, and it would be much easier for them!

Hiss ~

In the surroundings, many experts and genius disciples who came to celebrate the birthday of the Myriad Devil Cult Sword Hall looked at the hundreds of bloody human heads. They couldn't help but suck in a cold breath of air. They thought to themselves that the people of the Myriad Devil Cult Sword Hall were really cruel and merciless!

The leader! The Yu Wanjian looked at the bloody human heads with a gloomy expression. His eyes were fixed on the Eight Swords Blood Hand, and deep within his eyes were icy cold killing intent and furious hatred.

"How dare you! How dare you kill so many elders of the Outer Sect? Today, if I don't punish you on the spot, how will the reputation of the Myriad Sword Sect be preserved?"

In the Swordheart Hall, a Sect Guarding Elder elder of the Myriad Sword Sect shouted.

Immediately, this Sect Guarding Elder elder released his battle soul. A terrifying Sword Force burst out from his body, and with a tap of his toes, he threw himself at the Eight Swords Blood Hand.

At this moment, the Swordheart Hall was filled with the terrifying Sword Force emitted by that Sect Guarding Elder elder!

Puff ~

However, the Eight Swords Blood Hand was fearless. In the face of the terrifying Sword Force that erupted from the Sect Guarding Elder of the Myriad Sword Sect, he merely raised his hand. A sharp killing sword energy shot out from his palm. The Sect Guarding Elder elder of the Myriad Sword Sect was cut in half on the spot!

"Humph! An ant that doesn't know the difference between life and death dares to shout for my punishment? He simply doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"

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