553: C553 Mass Defection

C553 Mass Defection

Every disciple of the Xuanjing Sect had an extremely ugly expression on their face.

"How can the Sect Leader do this?"

"That's right. He is our revered Sect Leader, but he actually has no backbone. "

"Even if he were to die, he shouldn't have endured such humiliation. He shouldn't have given us to the enemy."

"We fought to the death for him, and so many of our fellow sect members died for him, yet he still wants to send us out. They even said for Lv Xiaobu to humiliate our fellow disciples as he pleases. "

"He's even more detestable than Lv Xiaobu!"

"Too disheartening. Junior Sister, let's leave the sect. For a sect like this, I really don't know how we work our lives out for it. "

"Yes." Senior Brother, I am also sad. Junior Sister will leave the sect with you. "

"Let's go!"

"…"

A wave of sounds echoed in the air.

Both of them were Xuanjing Sect disciples, their voices were filled with disappointment.

Many Xuanjing Sect disciples had joined the Xuanjing Sect when they were young, because they admired the great name of Xuanjing Sect.

All these years, because of the Xuanjing Sect, he had done many disgraceful things.

They had been disappointed, but had never thought of quitting.

After all, no matter where they went, disciples from first-rate sects were always superior.

to be able to enjoy resources that other Shang Country practitioners do not have.

However, at this moment, their hearts froze.

When the head of the sect wanted to give the disciples of the school to the enemies, to let the enemies humiliate them, to humiliate their fellow disciples, what reason did they have to stay?

Accompanied by waves of words.

The chilling feeling in his heart spread throughout the mountain.

Within the sect, even the experts who participated in this battle were dumbstruck.

With weapons in hand, they stared blankly at the sect leader, dazed as they listened to the sounds around them. They didn't know what to do.

"Let's go!"

At the edges of the plaza, a few brave disciples threw down the weapons in their hands, took off their Xuanjing Sect disciples' clothes, and threw them onto the ground. They angrily walked toward the plaza outside the mountain gate.

They wanted to cut off all ties with the Xuanjing Sect, and the sound of their footsteps as they headed out of the mountain gate was indignant and firm.

In the surroundings of the plaza inside the mountain, under their lead, dozens more disciples of Xuanjing Sect threw away the weapons in their hands.

Looking at all of this, those outside the Mountain-gate Square were all shocked beyond belief.

They had come to watch, but no one had expected such a thing to happen.

Lv Xiaobu did not exterminate the Xuanjing Sect, but the disciples of the Xuanjing Sect all wanted to withdraw from the sect.

If this continues, the Xuanjing Sect will automatically be destroyed!

However, they also understood these people.

If it were them, they would do the same.

The Sect Leader was the cohesive force of the sect, as well as the spiritual faith of its disciples.

Hong Kun's actions had crossed everyone's bottom line. His mental belief collapsed in an instant.

This kind of sect head wasn't worth them putting their lives on the line for him.

Such a sect wasn't worth their nostalgia.

Rather than say that these Xuanjing Sect disciples wanted to rebel against the sects, it would be better to say that the Sect Master Hong Kun betrayed them first.

Thus, he did not turn back in the slightest.

Hong Kun was heavily injured, with blood trickling down the corner of his mouth, but as he watched the people leave, he let out an angry shout!

"Don't leave, who allowed you to leave the sect?!"

"To our sect …" The Lord has returned! "

"Who dares to betray my Xuanjing Sect … Our sect was responsible for his life. "

"Sect Leader, kill his entire family!"

Sect Master Hong Kun roared as she vomited blood.

Even if he betrayed them, he would not allow them to betray him.

He was the Patriarch of the Xuanjing Sect, an existence which tens of thousands revered in the entire Shang Country.

He would never allow his disciples in the sect to betray him.

However, it was useless.

No matter how red Hong Kun's eyes were, he continued to shout.

The disciples who were walking towards the mountain gate became even more determined.

Not only that, they heard Hong Kun's threatening words. In the plaza, even more people angrily threw down their weapons, as they did not want to be in the same boat as Hong Kun anymore!

Clang!

Clang!

The sound of the weapons dropping to the ground, as well as the footsteps of the disciples leaving, was just like a sharp blade, piercing into Hong Kun's heart.

With a "puchi", the deeply injured Hong Kun spat out another mouthful of blood.

Looking at the increasing number of Xuanjing Sect disciples leaving him, Hong Kun's face turned ashen.

The feeling of being abandoned by his loved ones made him feel as if he had fallen into an abyss. The anger he felt from outside, strong and dry gradually turned into despair.

Under Wang Xiaojian's gaze, more and more Xuanjing Sect disciples threw down their weapons and walked out of the mountain gate.

At this moment, there were several hundred people on the path leading to the entrance of the mountain.

Among them, the first group of people with Xuanjing Sect to leave, walked to the side of the door whose Xuanjing Sect had collapsed.

"Let's go, Junior Sister. There's nothing to miss."

"Yes, senior apprentice-brother." From then on, we are no longer disciples of the Xuanjing Sect. "

In front of them was a man and a woman, two disciples.

They were around twenty-five years old, and when they turned around, they looked at the mountain of Xuanjing Sect, at the mountain where they had lived and cultivated for twenty years.

The expression of yearning on their faces flickered, after which, they turned and walked towards the public square outside the mountain.

As long as they continued forward, they would be able to cross the mountain gate.

From then on, they would no longer be Xuanjing Sect disciples.

At this moment, a thunderous roar sounded in the air.

"Those who are ordered to go, die!"

As the sound of his voice faded …

A golden blade light descended from the sky.

Bringing with it the aura of death, he slashed towards the person with the collapsed Xuanjing Sect.

Under the shocked gaze of tens of thousands of people present, the terrifying blade glow expanded by more than a hundred meters, as it suddenly descended above the heads of each Xuanjing Sect disciple!

Boom ~

The golden blade beam landed and exploded in front of the mountain gate like a bomb.

The faces of the two disciples who bore the brunt of the attack revealed shock. In the next second, they were struck by the saber lights that fell from the sky, and their bodies exploded.

Behind them, the hundred disciples were all unable to escape.

All of them were killed by the tyrannical saber light!

After the golden blade light exploded, it turned into a shockwave that swept out in all directions.

Several Xuanjing Sect disciples were swept away by the terrifying energy flow as if they were struck by lightning, and their bodies were sent flying backwards.

In mid-air, blood spewed out from his mouth like a fountain.

Pop, pop, pop ~

Ahh ~

One by one, the Xuanjing Sect disciples who were attempting to leave the sect turned into parabolas their bodies plummeted from the sky.

Although they weren't directly struck by the blade light, the peerlessly powerful force still caused heavy injuries to their bodies. They fell to the ground, letting out miserable cries.

"What?!"

The sudden change caused the Xuanjing Sect disciples who had left the plaza to be greatly shocked.

The listless eyes of the Xuanjing Sect Second Elder, Soong Zhiyuan, lit up for a moment.

Sect Master Hong Kun was slightly startled.

Immediately after, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face lit up with a hopeful light. He exerted all his strength and rushed towards the direction of the blade light, calling out, "Great Elder, save me …" "Save me …"1

Wang Xiaojian, Diaochan, Daqiao, Lu Ban No.7, frowned and looked at the front of the sect.

Wherever his eyes looked, the crowd in the plaza outside the mountain gate automatically moved out of the way.

A golden-haired old man appeared before his eyes.

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