C460 Assault of the Myriad Sword Sect(3)
Of these remaining several hundred thousand Elders, juniors, deacons, and Elders, in just a few breaths of time, they had already suffered heavy casualties.
"Swish, swish, swish." The signal detonator of the Myriad Swords Sect rose into the air and exploded in the air above the Half-martial Arts Training Field, resounding through an area of ten thousand kilometers.
In the sky, a Giant Sword appeared in a mushroom cloud.
All the cultivators who had some understanding of Myriad Swords Sect knew that a great thing had happened within the Myriad Swords Sect. "The war of annihilation of the sect!"
Even the disciples of some small clans and some sects that were subordinate to Myriad Swords Sect had sent people to assist them. This was because if the colossal Myriad Swords Sect fell, the ones that they attached to would definitely be completely eliminated.
There was no chance of a comeback, so even if they were extremely unwilling, they had to send out their core forces and quickly provide support.
A distance of five thousand kilometers, to Heavy Wheel Stage cultivators, was at most two hours. The higher the cultivation level, the faster the support.
But the Holy Palace Alliance had long since prepared to obstruct them.
Second, Myriad Swords Sect. Under heavy casualties, after seeing the Half-martial Arts Training Field's signal detonation, the last few hundred thousand guardian disciples no longer cared about fighting the enemy. They all rushed to break out of the encirclement.
And at this moment, within the Myraid Swords Tower, over nine million disciples had all fallen into the "Ten Thousand Yin Illusionary Array", where Sect Master Wang Kunloong was burning countless of resources and forcing the tower genie to be controlled at the same time.
There were actually several tens of thousands of them. All of them were the disciples of the older generation, while the majority of the new disciples were either squeezed out of their sects or had gone to the sects to complete dangerous missions.
Not only were all the halls of the mountain installed, but there were also many deacons, elders, and even supreme elders.
Sect Master Wang Kunloong, the Great Elder, and the others also entered the Myraid Swords Tower and met eyes with the thirty-five thousand strong spies.
"You really are ungrateful bastards. Do you really think that This sect master has no other way to find you traitors?" Keep dreaming. "
"You …" You... What on earth did you do? We didn't reveal a single clue, how could this be … "So that's how it is …" A great elder said with a pained expression.
"That's right, without Myraid Swords Tower, we really can't do anything about it. Let out traitors like you, now accept your death." Yun Taini's violent temper was uncontrollable.
Who would've thought that their sect would hide so many spies under their noses and nurture them for so many years? Just thinking about it made their stomachs burn with fury, and they were so angry that their lungs were about to explode.
The old man took the lead, holding a Magical Equipment Flying Sword, he rushed forward first, the elders behind him … The Protectors followed one after another.
Sect Master Wang Kunloong and the Great Elder Guo Tai shook their heads with a bitter smile. Yun Wu Tie's temper did not change at all. He already had Feng Qingcheng Martial Uncle, and he still did not know how he should react.
The Second Elder waved his hand and nearly a hundred thousand Inner Sect disciples or core disciples rushed out from behind him. Their cultivation level s were all above the Heavy Wheel Stage and there were even nearly ten thousand of them who were at the fourth stage of the Heavy Wheel Stage.
But even so, they had still lost several thousand disciples and didn't have time to sigh because of the unknown methods of the Guardian Disciples whose Myriad Swords Sect was already out there, which caused several hundred thousand people to rush towards the Half-martial Arts Training Field one after another. Currently, there were less than eight thousand people left.
Furthermore, each disciple was dripping with blood. It was impossible to tell if they were the enemy or their own.
All he knew was that he must attack and reinforce sect master.
But when he looked up till here, he only saw Myraid Swords Tower, and it pressed down by half a Half-martial Arts Training Field.
"Hahahaha, you're really here to die. It's a pity that you, Sect Master Wang Kunloong, have already hid inside this treasure and are now like a turtle hiding in its shell," said one of the Holy Palace core disciples, Xiao Ya as he chuckled.
After all, if he hadn't provoked Lee Er, how could he have become enemies with Myriad Swords Sect?
In the period of time since the Tianyu Mystic Realm had come out, the Great Dark Corpse Calamity had been scolded by the higher ups of the Holy Palace. Even his grandfather had been scolded.
At this moment, there was finally a moment of pride. He stood out once again.
"F * ck you, you can't even talk with your dog mouth. How could we, sect master, be the type of person you speak with?" A Myriad Swords Sect Elder spoke.
"It must be because you bad people used such despicable and shameless methods that sect master was forced to defend." As the ancestor of the Vault of Gold, Elder Chen kept the treasure small and hid it in a secret location in the sect.
The remaining eight thousand plus people of the Sword Sect all had identities of at least core disciples. The cultivation level s were all above the third peak of the Heavy Wheel Stage, and all of them were surrounding the area of Myraid Swords Tower.1
Seeing the enemies slowly closing in, every disciple revealed a determined expression.
"All disciples heed my orders and attack with all their might. Killing one is enough, killing two will earn one. It's time to sacrifice everything for the sect, kill …" The other ancestor was Elder Hee.
He had originally wanted to follow Elder Jian, Lee Er, and the others to head for the Devilish Sea of Death, but there were only ten people that could go. Elder Jian had gone to the Spirit Realm to recognize his ancestors, so he was left behind.
Who would have thought that right when their Myriad Swords Sect soared like the sun, they would actually be attacked by their enemies and brought into the sect.
This was clearly a setup, and judging from the situation, it was probably worse.
Just as they were about to charge out, the Myraid Swords Tower behind them shrank at an extremely fast speed, revealing Sect Master Wang Kunloong, Great Elder Guo Tai, and the rest.
Elder Chen, Elder Hee, and more than eight thousand guardian disciples hurriedly stopped, turned their heads with a face full of surprise, and sobbed: "Xiaolong, I thought you were the enemies, we almost …"
Of course, Sect Master Wang Kunloong was very clear about everything that was happening outside. If it wasn't to clean up the spies and traitors, how could he let his disciples and elders die tragically at the hands of the enemy?
At the same time, the County City s around the City of Ten Thousand Swords and the Windpool County all received news that their Myriad Swords Sect had been attacked by the enemies in the ancestral grounds, and even fired their sect annihilation signal grenades. Just what kind of dangerous situation was it for it to be so sullen in the early stages of the sect's rise to prominence?
The master of the Wind Lake's County City had relied on the support of his Myriad Swords Sect to rise to such a scale.
He personally led two-thirds of Cultivator Army's men, for a total of eight hundred thousand dollars, and wanted to teleport over. However, when he entered the teleportation formation that led to the Blacktooth Peak, he discovered that he had suffered from enemy damage. There were no such things as he could only teleport to the Thousand Sword City that was ten thousand miles away from the City of Ten Thousand Swords.
After exchanging blows with the Third Elder, who was stationed here, a total of three million disciples and Cultivator Army hurriedly went to support the Third Elder.
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