464: C464 The Sight of It Was Appalling

C464 The Sight of It Was Appalling

However, the remnants of the hundred sects could no longer hold on as all of the additional members of the various sects began to flee.

When the more than twelve million members of the convoy arrived at the Myriad Swords Sect, the bottom of the Blacktooth Peak mountain was already a complete mess. Dust permeated the air, but not a single one of them screamed miserably.

And so, one after the other, they stepped onto the skies and flew up, charging towards the Half-martial Arts Training Field which still had half of the mountain.

Only the Third Elder was very clear that this should be the destructive power created by the Profound Spirit Cannon.

From the looks of it, sect master and the others were fine, but they also followed him.

When they arrived, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Wang Meng was still sobbing softly, while Wang Kunloong was lying in his arms, covered in blood.

Great Elder Guo Tai, Second Elder, and a few dozen Patriarchs were all lying on the ground moaning. Some of the elders and protectors who were relatively better in terms of injuries were all healing them.

The ground was filled with the corpses of the Myriad Swords Sect disciples, all of them bleeding from their seven orifices.

The master of the Wind Lake's County City and the men of various forces hurriedly rushed to Wang Meng's side: "Young sect master, Eldest Martial Brother, he … "He …" The Third Elder couldn't finish his sentence, and his eyes turned red.

The disciples that came with sect master all kneeled on the ground. It was obvious that they were late to provide support. sect master had already …

Before Wang Hu and the rest could speak, Hundred Flowers Sect sect master, Qing Chan Yu, extended her big hand filled with spirit energy, and with her chest rising and falling, she let out a sigh of relief and said: "It's not bad, although her aura is extremely weak, but she still has a breath, quickly tell the disciples to protect her, what if there are enemies attacking us?"

Only then did the Third Elder wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, and shouted sternly: "Disciples from the Ten Thousand Sword City, surround the entire Half-martial Arts Training Field, and set up a huge array!"

"The other allies will be unified by the Wind Lake's County City Master to chase and kill the remaining enemies. No matter what kind of power it is, they must not leave a single one alive. They must be annihilated," Yun Taini said as he also walked over while trembling.

Beside him, Feng Qingcheng was still supporting him, looking at his junior nephew Wang Kunloong. He was crying profusely, there was nothing he could do, senior brother had asked him before he died, he must support Xiao Long and revive his majestic Myriad Swords Sect, so that he can recover his former number one sect in Yan Wu Continent.

Seeing that the strength of the sect was increasing day by day, he even accepted an extraordinary disciple. Even the poison techniques that he had been wrapped around his body for many years were completely cleaned up.

It can be said that during this period of time, it was the old man, Yun Taini, who was in the prime of his life.

Right now, his Myriad Swords Sect had also suffered from spies and traitors, both inside and outside, causing heavy losses for the sect. This was still acceptable, but Wang Kunloong was at his last gasp, and only had half a breath left.

If Lee Er did not give away too many life saving items to his family before he left, he might have already died.

All of the Myriad Swords Sect disciples had their heads hanging down, feeling extremely dejected and saddened, because the surrounding area was full of the corpses of their senior brothers and junior sisters. Drink, eat meat, etc.

He had turned into a cold corpse lying on the training field.

The grief and indignation in his heart made him feel that the future was bleak. He could not see any hope.

Even the people from the various major powers who had come to provide reinforcements didn't know how to comfort them. Because nearly half of the Myriad Swords Sect's casualties, especially sect master, were already in danger, so a few words were no longer enough to comfort them.

The Third Elder alone quickly arranged for reinforcements to help manage the battlefield and bury all the dead disciples. His family or family members were given the biggest pension and they were given a quota that could be sent to their descendants at any time to enter the sect.

Half a day later, Divine Martial Empire Great Clan Elder Wu Lengshun, who brought a large group of reinforcements, arrived with Cultivator Army. However, what he saw was a dense crowd, and an unbearably busy crowd.

As for Yuzhou and Hengzhou City Lord, they hurriedly came up to report what had happened before all of them came.

The only person in charge of Myriad Swords Sect was Third Elder Chen Bo, who was still in command. He hastily went forward and asked about Sect Master Wang Kunloong's situation.

"With a sigh, he transmitted his voice:" Unsatisfied with Great Elder Wu Lengshun, the backlash Eldest Martial Brother suffered this time was too great, all the meridians and veins in his body were all broken. If it wasn't for Lee Shengzi, and if there weren't a lot of Heavenly and Earthly Treasures left for sect master, maybe … "

Hearing the third elder's words, he too remained silent, not knowing what to say.

"Have you investigated clearly? Then, would those people dare to launch a sneak attack on the soaring Myriad Swords Sect? " Great Elder Wu Lengshun stroked his beard and said with a face full of killing intent.

"Holy Palace, Merciless House, Heavenly Kui Sect, Five Poison Cult's four great Superpower, Tyrant Blade Sect, Pattern Sect, Celestial Star Sect, and many other first-rate sects. A total of one hundred and eighteen sects, known as the Hundred Sect Alliance, have come to attack my Myriad Swords Sect," Wang Meng, who was at the side, suddenly interrupted, his voice incomparably cold, as if the sunny youth had become completely emotionless at this moment.

Even his voice made people feel cold, as if they had fallen into an icehouse.0

That caused the several people, including Higher-ups of Myriad Swords Sect and the head elder, to be stunned. They were even guessing in their hearts that it was probably because his father suffered such a serious injury.

"That, Xiao Meng, don't be anxious. Our Royal Family will definitely give your sect an explanation," Grand Elder Wu Lengshun promised.

Just as he was about to say something, Wang Meng's stern face turned around and waved his hand: "There is no need to trouble Elder Wu about this matter, there is a debt of blood and a debt of blood. If we do not avenge this enmity, then we will become disciples of Myriad Swords Sect, and this enmity will be avenged personally."

"Good, good,... "Okay, as expected of my Xiaolong's son. Xiao Meng, after three days, start fighting everywhere, flatten the enemies that come to flatten everything. However, do not kill the innocent randomly. Whatever is below Profound Moon Stage, let's forget about it," Yun Taini's voice sounded again.

"That won't do, this time my Divine Martial Empire Imperial Family's reinforcements did not arrive in time, and now they aren't even willing to help out, isn't this too much? When Master Li left, he gave quite a few benefits to the Imperial Family. I believe that you don't need this old man to explain his intentions, right? " Great Elder Wu Lengshun was obviously unhappy.

"Furthermore, my Imperial Family has guaranteed that we won't take any of the spoils of war. Even if we lose, we won't complain," the First Prince Martial Continent said appropriately.

With the Divine Martial Empire Prince's words, even though Wang Meng was currently depressed, he could only turn around slightly. After all, this was Lee Er's effort.

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