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Originally, all the Devil Destroying Headquarter members felt a sense of despair in their hearts.
This was because they were facing hundreds of Phagocytic Species and even thousands of Necromancy.
Although the weakest among the members of the Devil Destroying Headquarter was still at the sixth level of the Core Controlling Stage, and they were all extremely talented, and were all elites of the same level, the Phagocytic Species was the same.
Although not every one of these Phagocytic Species had the strength of the sixth stage of the Core Controlling Stage, they had the advantage in numbers, and with the head of the Phagocytic Species overseeing the battle, even if Devil Destroying Headquarter wanted to take down this battle, it would definitely not be an easy task.
It was very likely that they would have to go all out from the start. Even so, they might not be able to ensure everyone's safety.
When they felt the current situation, they finally understood. Flame God Sect Master had clearly steeled his heart this time to stop Zi Huang's attack from the North Gateway. He would not refuse even if it was a member who had sacrificed a portion of their Devil Destroying Headquarter.
If they could save the people of the Dead Soul Sect from Zi Huang, then, the sacrifices made by the Devil Destroying Headquarter members would have meaning.
However, at this moment of life and death crisis, some of the Devil Destroying Headquarter members finally understood that they did not even want that sort of meaning, and they had even started to regret it a little. Even though they had given themselves more chicken blood before, at this moment of life and death, they still instinctively wanted to protect themselves.
And if they were to directly escape now, then, they would be traitors in front of the other members of Devil Destroying Headquarter. How could they bear such infamy and live their lives with such a shadow in their hearts?
Therefore, at this moment, some of the members of Devil Destroying Headquarter were in a difficult position.
As for Faang Shilin, who was the leader of Devil Destroying Headquarter Group, he too felt as if he was riding a tiger and could not get down, but at this moment, he forced himself to go up, and facing the Phagocytic Species leader, he directly activated the Berserk Energy of the Genuine Divine Pill. The Source Core Soul flowed and his blood boiled, and his white face actually had beast scales on it.
But right at this moment, Devil Destroying Headquarter, and even the Phagocytic Species s under the city walls that were preparing to attack, could feel that from the left and right sides, which were also the east and west, two extremely majestic energy auras were approaching them!
Accompanied by the cries of Devil Destroying Headquarter, all of them turned their gazes towards both sides.
If their senses were not wrong, it should be the person they had been waiting for!
Devil Destroying Headquarter were the core disciples of the Flame God Sect, while the people from the other two super sects had yet to arrive. It was precisely because of this situation that they were unable to face such a terrifying Phagocytic Species alone.
Only by combining the power of the three super sects could they obtain an extraordinary strength.
The majestic energy coming from the left and right seemed to be the power they were waiting for.
On the left side of the city wall, several figures were madly rushing over. Their speed was extremely fast, making it difficult to catch them.
Ming Yu, who was on the high wall, looked to the left and found that the human figure was quickly moving towards them. Through the Touch of the Dark Soul, Ming Yu caught a glimpse of their afterimages moving at high speed.
Every one of them seemed to be wearing a straw hat with a tight rope tied under the hat. They were all wearing loose, grey-white robes, and as they moved at high speed, their clothes were constantly shaking.
This surprised Ming Yu because all of them wore the same clothes, and on their waists or backs, there was a knife!
It was hard to imagine that they would actually tie a saber like this onto their body. This was because for most martial artists, their weapons were placed inside a storage device. This way, it would be more convenient and they wouldn't easily reveal their strength.
However, this group of people were different. They were all wearing the same ash-gray robe and white pants. Their legs were tied with a white cloth, and they were wearing black cloth shoes. They looked extremely simple and unadorned.
This was because they were all wearing bamboo hats and their faces were completely covered. One could only see the tip of their noses and chins, but they gave off an extremely cold and callous feeling.
In fact, not only were they cold, their auras were also extraordinary. They did not seem like a group of people moving towards them, but more like countless sharp blade lights howling towards them, extremely dangerous, as if they could split the sky and split the earth. Before their bodies even reached this place, they could already feel a wave of oppressive blade aura that could only cause one's soul to tremble in fear!
Other than Blade Slaying Alliance, who else would possess such temperament, or even such terrifying strength?
There were a total of forty people in this group, but when all of them added up, their auras were ferocious enough to match even the Devil Destroying Headquarter!
Ming Yu was shocked. This was the first time he had seen someone from the Blade Slaying Alliance, and he was surprised.
Before this, he had heard about the matters of Blade Slaying Alliance, and in his free time, he had even specifically inquired about the information of Blade Slaying Alliance.
According to the legends, every single person in the Blade Slaying Alliance are all experts in the blade. Blade Slaying Alliance itself is an extremely heroic organization, and among them, there aren't many members of the Blade Slaying Alliance. The disciples in the Blade Slaying Alliance might not even reach one-third of the Flame God Sect, but the ones left behind in the Blade Slaying Alliance are all elites.
They loved blades, and blades were their faith in their lives. The reason they had joined the Blade Slaying Alliance was so that they could chase after the limits of blades.1
Even though he had to chop down the saber 36,000 times a day, he still had to comprehend the true essence behind the saber with such effort!
They were all swordsmen, and a swordsman's natural talent was to act in a chivalrous manner. Their sabers were always carried with them, because this was the only way for them to be able to draw their sabers at any moment, eliminating all possible dangers!
This was the quality of a swordsman, and was also a required lesson of a swordsman.
Every swordsman's understanding of the martial arts world and the mortal world was far greater than that of their peers. Therefore, even though the people who came were young people, they were focused on the sword, the path to justice, and their thoughts were free from distractions. Their obsession, focus, and maturity were all incomparable to those of their peers.
This, was Blade Slaying Alliance!
The members of Devil Destroying Headquarter could not help but be overjoyed. In the face of such pressure, the appearance of Blade Slaying Alliance had turned the tide of what was originally like water and fire.
At that moment, a melodious sound gradually came from the right side of the city's high wall. It was like the singing of a singer trying his best to sing, and also like the murmurs of a bird in nature. It was an extremely comfortable sound that made one feel jubilant.
Everyone turned their heads in surprise and saw the person rushing over from the right.
He discovered that on the right side of the crowd, there were many beautiful women rushing towards them. They were all beautiful women with enchanting bodies and colourful rainbows, and the aura they gave people was completely different from the cold and sharp aura that Blade Slaying Alliance had, because they had a sense of affinity with each other. Although their expressions did not reveal much joy, their smiling expressions gave people a feeling that they were bathed in spring wind.
They walked on the wind, and it was the faint sound of the wind! Their long skirts fluttered in the wind, but they did not feel like they were walking on the wind. Instead, they were stepping on a soundless rhythm as they slowly flew over.
They very easily led people into a state of intoxication. It was unknown whether it was because of the many beautiful and enchanting faces, or because of the ethereal wind that radiated from their feet.
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