C108 Even the Soup Is Gone
After he finished speaking, he held the Long Sword in his hand and walked directly to the center of the hall. He slowly waved the Long Sword in his hand, causing golden-red spiritual power to seep into it. However, he slowly frowned.
Normally speaking, a Heaven Rank Low Grade could increase the spiritual energy attack by nearly 60%, but the Long Sword in his hand was at most 45%. Strictly speaking, it was a medium-grade earth-step weapon!
Just as he was about to say something, a muffled groan suddenly sounded: "Thousand Illusionary Array, rise!"
A ring rose from the ground in the middle of the sect's great hall. This ring kept revolving around Jianjiu. On the periphery of the ring, complex runes constantly twisted and circulated.
Jianjiu cursed in his heart. Just as he was about to retreat, his consciousness shook and he appeared in a completely unfamiliar environment.
In a magnificent palace, he was wearing a gorgeous imperial robe. He was sitting on a golden throne, holding a shiny golden Long Sword in his hand.
Under the throne, numerous figures prostrated themselves. On the side of the throne, two rows of peerless beauties dressed in chiffon constantly swayed in front of him.
"Your Majesty, one more cup, I miss you to death!"
"That's right! Your Majesty, you have already become a god of the sword. Why do you care about this? Enjoy it with us!"
A trace of dejection flashed across Jianjiu's face, and a trace of intoxication gradually appeared in his eyes.
In the outside world, Elder Liu flashed out. He held a large flag in his hand and waved it. Thousands of flames roared and rushed towards Jianjiu to devour him.
Zhang Yun was holding a huge stick in his hand. Ding Zhan, who was standing beside him, was also roaring and waving the big knife in his hand.
In an instant, intense energy was gathering in the great hall of the sect. One after another, powerful attacks were launched at Jianjiu, shattering one of his arms.
Jianjiu, who was in the illusion realm, was startled. His heart was beating rapidly.
"I. . . No, I'm Jianjiu, I'm the supreme elder of Sword Sect. . . "
Jianjiu instantly woke up from his daze. However, the moment he woke up, waves of intense pain rushed into the depths of his mind.
He stared blankly at his right arm. In an instant, his face twisted, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with blood.
His right arm was gone. He was a sword cultivator!
Relatively speaking, a sword cultivator's physique was weak. Without his arm, he would need Immortal Rank Pill Medicines to recover. Furthermore, even if he recovered, his arm would still be relatively weak compared to before.
To him, having his arm broken was no different from having his future path destroyed!
Thinking of this, Jianjiu instantly raised his head, his red eyes constantly searching for something.
"Arm, where's my arm? As long as I can find an arm, I still have a chance. I can continue walking!"
He kept searching. The three supreme elders didn't have the slightest bit of pity in their hearts. What a joke! This was related to the inheritance of a sect. At this time, being kind to the enemy was no different from being cut into pieces.
The three of them looked at each other, and without saying a word, they rushed forward.
In an instant, the entire valley burst into loud noises. The three elders and Jianjiu were confronting each other.
The sword technique in Jianjiu's left hand was rather obscure and often did not react in time. His whole body was covered in wounds. There were scars from being hit by sticks, flames, and knives everywhere.
At this moment, his face was still ferocious. "All of you, die! Even if I die, I will still kill one of you today! Zhang Yun, it must be you! It must be you who set me up! Die!"
Zhang Yun coldly harrumphed and threw out eight heads. "Design? What a joke! Even if you don't die, your Sword Sect will be gone! Let me tell you the truth, I killed all eight of your elders right after you instigated Hu Dongsheng's rebellion. Let me tell you this, I will personally chop off their heads!"
After saying that, Zhang Yun laughed coldly. Jianjiu looked at the heads on the ground, his entire body was trembling. The Long Sword in his hand couldn't help but tremble.
At this moment, Zhang Yun shouted out, "All of you, attack! Seize this opportunity and kill him!"
The three of them grabbed the weapons in their hands at the same time.1
Zhang Yun leapt high into the air. The huge golden staff in his hand exploded into an even bigger shadow. Behind him, a huge golden ape roared.
"Heavenly Piercing Giant Ape: Heavenly Piercing Strike!"
Ding Zhan was not inferior in any way. A huge tiger head blade appeared behind his back. It merged with the huge blade in his hand in an instant. The blade was swung diagonally upwards.
"Tiger Slash!"
A shrill blade light slashed out in an instant. It transformed into a golden tiger, and it roared as it rushed towards Jianjiu.
A fiery red crystal rushed out from Elder Liu's back. The crystal was embedded into the flag, and a fiery red pattern instantly emerged on the flag.
"Iron-Blood Raging Flame Flag!"
The flag in his hand trembled, and a flaming whirlwind roared out.
When Jianjiu regained his senses, three attacks had already arrived in front of him. Fear flashed across his eyes, and as soon as the Long Sword was thrust out, his entire body exploded.
The three attacks collided into each other, turning the entire main hall into flat ground. Smoke and dust filled the sky. Lin Yang came out from the side hall, and with a wave of his hand, the Black Dragon Martial Soul emerged from behind him.
The clouds under his feet rippled, and the smoke in the sky dissipated. Only a broken body was left on the spot. With a casual swing of the Black Dragon Martial Soul, it swallowed Jianjiu's Martial Spirit.
In an instant, his martial soul had advanced to a High-Ranked Earth Realm. Lin Yang couldn't help but exclaim.
My god, this Jianjiu is really not simple. Judging from the quality of his martial soul, he must be at least a Mid Celestial Rank warrior!
It was all thanks to the formation that he had set up. Otherwise, he might not have been able to suppress this guy.
After that, Lin Yang looked at Jianjiu's corpse with a pained expression. This was a good amount of qi and blood! However, there was no other way. If he devoured it right in front of them, it would be hard to deal with him if he was recognized as an evil cultivator!
After dispelling these thoughts, Lin Yang quickly walked to Zhang Yun's side.
"Supreme Elder, Supreme Elder, your speed is relatively fast. Quickly return to the sect and tell Sect Leader to slaughter your way to the Sword Sect. Remember, snatch the treasure first!"
Zhang Yun nodded. He didn't even have the time to say anything. He turned around and rushed towards the Celestial Element Sect. Ding Zhan only reacted when he saw Zhang Yun leaving.
"Damn it! Why didn't you tell me?!"
He also hastily turned around and rushed towards his own sect. Lin Yang shouted behind him.
"Elder Ding, the Ninth Elder of Sword Sect is a spy of our Celestial Element Sect. Remember to spare his life!"
Elder Liu reacted the fastest. He called Lau Rann over. "Little Ran, quick! Gather all the disciples, including the martial masters and above, and quickly go to the Sword Sect!"
In an instant, the entire Dongzhou was thrown into chaos. Lin Yang, along with Li Yuange and Tian Bupo, flew towards the Sword Sect.
"Hurry up, Elder Tian! Can't you be faster? If you're late, there won't be any soup left!"
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