458: C458 Assault of the Myriad Sword Sect(1)

C458 Assault of the Myriad Sword Sect(1)

"This time my Myriad Swords Sect is going to make an example out of everyone. They want to take the opportunity to stir up trouble before the new disciples grow, so they might not be able to calculate the amount of resources Lee left for the sect. Although the nine Spirit Vein may not matter, it will still affect the reputation of the sect, so this matter must be done unyieldingly," Sect Master Wang Kunloong said with a face full of anger.

"Bang, bang, bang …" The sound of this bell caused the entire Myriad Swords Sect, and even all the disciples who had been cultivating behind closed doors, to be awakened from their cultivation and hurriedly came out.

What did nine sounds represent? As a disciple, he was extremely clear that this was the type of person who would go on an expedition to suppress an opponent, and it wasn't something that didn't end until one side died.

Blacktooth Peak, Half-martial Arts Training Field, in just a few dozen breaths of time. Above the main stage, Sect Master Wang Kunloong, on his left and right were the Great Elder and the Second Elder.

A total of several tens of thousands of people, all of whom had the strength of Myriad Swords Sect and carried a longsword on their backs.

The atmosphere was heavy, and one could clearly feel the murderous aura.

When all the disciples heard the sect's bell, no matter what they did, they put down what they were doing, even the service disciples.

The sky was full of densely packed figures who flew over continuously in a very orderly manner. They had all found their own group.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, other than the disciples and deacons that were out on missions, those that did not return in time also rushed back as soon as they received the news.

"Just last night, my Myriad Swords Sect at the Cloud Gathering Auction House branch in the Yu Prefecture secretly discovered nine high quality Spirit Vein. However, when an elder and twelve core disciples went to check, and found the Spirit Vein, they were actually mantis stalking and catching cicadas, with the oriole at the back, ambushing them in ambush, and they were all killed. The Spirit Vein were robbed, and they died extremely tragically without any concealment. Sect Master Wang Kunloong's angry roar echoed in the ears of the nearly nine million disciples.

"Fight, fight, fight, fight to the death, fight to the death, fight to the death, name my sect …" The voices of over nine million disciples were awe-inspiring in the vast sky, filled with an imposing manner. Even those disciples who had only entered the Myriad Swords Sect for less than half a year, had their blood boiling with excitement.

My Myriad Swords Sect has already discovered everything, so there might be more than one force. Now that the Holy Son has gone out to search for a way to enter the Spirit Realm, the enemy forces will definitely report this matter to his group to keep him warm. Are you afraid? The Second Elder, Jian Dan Qing, also roared.

"Don't be afraid …" Not afraid... "Not afraid"...

"Since that's the case, let's …"

"Report, report, report!" A figure as fast as lightning interrupted the Second Elder's words. He fell down from the sky and was caught by one of the Supreme Elders.

"Wei, what happened?"

"Puchi!" A mouthful of blood sprayed onto the Supreme Elder's chest. Report... Report Master, enemy attack... "Enemy attack" after speaking, he immediately fainted.

Although this disciple's voice wasn't loud, it instantly exploded within the Half-martial Arts Training Field.

"What?" There's actually still someone who dares to attack my Myriad Swords Sect, "a deacon said in disbelief.

In the group of over nine million disciples, a small wind blew, and the chattering sounds continued without end.

"Shut up! Where is the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall?" If there are any more disciples making a ruckus, crippling the cultivation level s and expelling the sect, they would still make a ruckus here even in the face of life and death in the sect. They really do not understand a bit of the rules. " Yun Taini's temper exploded in an instant.

This caused the nine million disciples who were originally at a loss to shut their mouths, because most of them were new disciples. Although they had some innate Spirit Root s, their combat experience was simply useless.

Hearing that the enemies were coming, Sect Master Wang Kunloong was alarmed, this made him secretly shake his head, such a disciple, if he grows up in the future, how will he face the Yin Corpse Sect Zombie Army?

And how could it match up to "Junior Martial Brother", who had left behind a huge amount of resources. After dealing with this matter and changing the sect's rules, one must truly see blood and face a life and death crisis before being able to create an elite disciple.

"During the battle of the Dark Corpse Calamity, the three million old disciples that survived, each of them was in charge of leading the two new junior brothers and sisters. Time is of the essence, only ten breaths of time, prepare for battle!" The Palace Lord roared.

This was the "Hall of War" that had only been established not too long ago due to the Myriad Swords Sect.

As expected, the experienced old disciples were the ones who had increased their speed. More than six million new disciples were already led by their senior brothers and sisters.

Sect Master Wang Kunloong, with tens of thousands of the core members of the upper echelons of the sect, stepped into the air and landed at the forefront of the Half-martial Arts Training Field.

Just as he was about to stand up, the enemies below had already forced the disciples, who were guarding the Blacktooth Peak, to retreat.

Yun Taini clawed at them with his big hands, and these over a dozen severely injured Myriad Swords Sect and Outer Sect disciples were thrown into the camp at the back. Naturally, there were elders who caught them and fed them healing pill s.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, since the Myriad Swords Sect disciples are all gathered here, it would prevent us from searching everywhere and slaughtering them one by one," a middle-aged man with phoenix-like eyes said with a sinister smile.1

"Brother Sheng's words are correct. He has indeed saved us a lot of trouble. Right now, that Lee Shengzi has already left the core of the Devilish Sea of Death, and is searching for an ethereal and fruitless route. When the Divine Martial Empire Imperial Family received the news, they probably wouldn't be able to save us," a person said, his entire body wrapped in a black robe.

Seeing these two people, Sect Master Wang Kunloong, the Great Elder, and the Second Elder exclaimed out loud.

"Holy Tiger's Lightning, Ghost's Grudge, so it's you guys. You guys are really brave, even daring to destroy my Myriad Swords Sect, truly a failure in finding a suitable place to do so, obtaining it without any effort. You guys have been unable to find a suitable place to do so, destroying Holy Palace and Myriad Ghost Sect, and now you're courting death by jumping out of nowhere to help me, heaven is truly helping me," Sect Master Wang Kunloong laughed loudly.

"Hmph, now that our Myriad Swords Sect is so powerful, even with our two great forces, we cannot shake it. But look behind us, there are still those people, I believe they will definitely bring you a huge gift," ridiculed Myriad Ghost Sect Sect's sect master Gui.

Just as he finished speaking, the Tyrant Blade Sect behind him, sect master, sect master of the Tattooed Cultivator Sect, the Withered Wood Sect, and the De Yun Sect … They were waiting for seventy to eighty first-rate and second-rate sects with more than fifteen million cultivators behind them.

What made them even more complacent was that behind them, among the originally crowded crowd, more than a dozen elders actually walked out. They were the Myriad Swords Sect Elder, and the Highest Elder, respectfully leading the way for the three elders.

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