218: C218 Subduing the Heavy Sword Sect

C218 Subduing the Heavy Sword Sect

1Compared to this matter, it was just a small episode.1

Along the way, they had taken in so many sects. To be honest, apart from being a bit tired, they didn't feel any pressure at all.

Who exactly are you people! I don't dare to say that I know the King of Earth Realm, but I can guarantee that they don't have such a young King of Earth expert. "

Currently, in front of the two girls was an old man with a white beard who was leaning on a walking stick. Upon a closer look, he actually had the strength of the seventh level of Taoist Void.

It was hard to believe that someone of such strength would be able to live safely in a sect of an ordinary kingdom.

"Ancestor!" Why are you wasting words with them? My Heavy Sword Sect would rather be smashed to smithereens! Making us submit is simply a dream! Hurry up and defeat them! "

The middle-aged man who was roaring with Longsword in silk clothes with a jasper golden crown on his head was the thirty-seventh Sect Master of the Heavy Sword Sect.

After the two girls entered the sect, they seized all the high ranking members of the Heavy Sword Sect with the force of a thunderbolt.

Just now, they had personally witnessed the violent temper of the Disciplinary Hall's Hall Master. An expert of the second level of Heavenly Void was directly smacked into a bloody mist by the azure-dressed woman, and this strength probably had long surpassed the Taoist Void Realm.

"Ai!" Calm down! It's not as simple as you think! Ancestor, after I had taken revenge in the past, my cultivation had long ago slipped and I am now only at the seventh level of Taoist Void! "

He originally wanted to live out the rest of his life in his sect, but he didn't expect that there would be such a strong person visiting him today. It would be fine if his strength was on par with his, but he was truly powerless when it came to the two King of Earth realms.

"Hehe!" Whether or not the two of us are people of Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, there's no need to talk about this anymore!

Furthermore, all of you don't have to worry about this. I will just say one thing, surrender or not, surrender quickly and hand over the Sect Master's keepsake and you can live on. Even if you are in the King of Earth Realm, today, the entire sect will be annihilated! "

As soon as she finished speaking, Qing Luan's entire body began to surge with energy. With the strength of a half-step Earth Emperor, she was able to cause the people standing in front of her to be unable to stand steadily.

"Sect Master! What should we do! Fight them to the death! That would simply be suicide! "

Under his aura, an elder who was holding onto a Longsword seemed to have used up all of his strength to say this.

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were a few elders who could not handle the pressure and directly knelt on the ground. Even though they gritted their teeth and tried to operate the True Qi with all their might, they were still unable to stand.

As for those disciples who had trained in the miasma, they were in an even more terrible condition. They directly fell to the ground, their bodies being suppressed so much that they couldn't even move.

"Listen to Ancestor!" He knew that even if he put the lives of all the disciples of the sect on the line, he would still be unable to do anything to the two ladies. Originally, he thought that his own ancestor would be able to resist, but unfortunately, with his current cultivation, forget about suppressing him, he would probably be able to withstand a single blow from him.

"Ladies! Please stop! I submit, and my Heavy Sword Sect will definitely follow the lead of the two misses in the future! "

The white Hu elder pondered for a moment before suddenly speaking in a low voice. His tone was extremely humble.

As soon as she said that, Qing Luan retracted her aura.

"Hu!"

Once their auras had been retracted, the many elders and disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect immediately felt as if they had been released once more.

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