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C888 Collapse Without Recovery

Zhao Yunlong exclaimed. His face was filled with disbelief.

During the great war between the Yin Yang Two Realms, the Sword Saint fought the Ethereal Opening Sovereign, Demon Subduing and Tathagata on his own. Other than Ancient Emperor Sun Wukong, there was only one Sword Saint in the entire world.

Who would have thought that the Sword Saint would actually lose!

"No, there seems to be a lightning tribulation here. Have you found out who is undergoing this tribulation?"

Zhao Yunlong suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked.

"Hahaha, there's no need to ask! The tribulation people are here!"

At this moment, a rough voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the black tower-like figure of Fen Tian appeared in the main hall.

"Seventh Bro, what are you doing? Do you have a worried look on your face?"

Fen Tian casually walked to Zhao Yunlong and sat on a dusty chair beside him.

There are seven chairs like this here. It was placed side by side with Zhao Yunlong's chair.

He did not look normal!

"Eighth Brother, what did you say?" Could it be that you are the person undergoing tribulation? But... How is that possible? "

Zhao Yunlong was incomparably depressed in his heart. He was just about to say a few words, when he was stunned by the terrifying aura released by Fen Tian.

"Eighth brother, you …" "Don't be silly. Although Brother Fengliang hasn't been found, just try your best. Don't let it go so badly on you!"

The eight of them had already been together for ten thousand years in this life. In order to make it easier to find the Domain Lord and Feng Liang, they created their own sects. Three palaces, four palaces, five palaces. These five palaces were the masterpieces of his brothers. Furthermore, they were all famous figures on the leaderboard.

They had agreed that they would never break through to the next realm unless they found their boss, Feng Liang, and the Domain Lord. This was also the reason for Zhao Yunlong's warning.

"Seventh Brother, am I that kind of person? I'll tell you the truth. Boss Feng Liang and the Domain Lord are together, gather them up quickly. I have something to announce. "

Fen Tian laughed heartily as he spoke.

"Are you serious, Eighth Brother?"

Zhao Yunlong suddenly stood up from his chair. His face was filled with disbelief.

"..."

At the same time, at the edge of the wasteland tens of thousands of miles away, the Sword Saint, the Netherworld Sword, was leading hundreds of sword cultivators forward. The atmosphere was solemn, no one said a word.

"Why didn't you take revenge earlier?"

The Sword Saint asked slowly. When his black hair fluttered in the wind, it actually carried a few strands of white hair with it.

You Hua frowned as she watched. He said in a deep voice, "You can take revenge at any time, but if your heart dies, then there will be nothing left."

His voice was loud and clear, giving everyone a shock.

Upon being defeated by Houyi, the Sword Saint himself wasn't the only one feeling sad. Even the morale of the hundred disciples had dropped. He would not be able to recover from the blow.

The faith in their hearts had been destroyed right before their eyes, causing them to doubt the pursuit of their Sword Truth.

After all, the Sword Saint's loss was too straightforward and they could not accept it for the time being.

"Today's defeat might not be a bad thing. Why not take it as an opportunity to advance to a higher level!"2

The Netherworld Sword roared again. The Sword Saint's empty eyes suddenly lit up.

"Pursue an even more powerful Dao of the Sword?"

As the Sword Saint murmured to himself, he suddenly stopped in place. He began to meditate with his eyes closed.

You Hua nodded with satisfaction. The two had known each other a hundred thousand years ago, and they had both started to encourage each other on the path of the sword. However, the Sword Saint's heaven-defying talent quickly left him far behind.

Therefore, he knew the extent of the damage this failure would have on the Sword Saint. He had to pull the Sword Saint back from the cliff. Perhaps this was why he was reborn.

When he met Fen Tian once again, at the beginning, he was still burning with anger, and wanted to take revenge. But now that he thought about it, that matter really wasn't Fen Tian's fault. Fen Tian just so happened to be at the meeting. His life should be like this. Who could he blame?

"Hehe …" Sword Saint, I didn't think that you would have the chance to fail as well! "

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