Nine Realms Sword Master

In the vast and sacred hall, several figures walked in slowly. These breaths were deep and profound and extremely extraordinary. After entering the hall, they all bowed their hands to the upper figure.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

The voice was rippling, and it seemed extremely religious.

The person above looked calmly, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Get up."

"Sect Master Xie."

As soon as the voice fell, people got up one after another.

Just listen to the old man in the front, who is dressed in an old fashioned but very luxurious old man once again handed over: "But I don't know what the lord told me to wait.

"Things are not simple." The person above was silent for a moment, and said hoarsely: "According to the news that this suzerain has received, this time the sects who have come have reached a consensus. They will put aside their previous prejudices, work together, and will Target the disciples of my sect! Conduct this group battle."

"Aim at the disciple?"

People were all stunned for a while, and they obviously couldn't understand the meaning of the words.

After a while, the headed old man asked in confusion, "What does the suzerain mean? What do these people of the power race want to do?"

"The information I have received shows that the participating forces in this group battle no longer aim at defeating our sect! They... aim at abolishing my sect's disciples!" the person above said lightly.

When people heard it, they were all frightened.

"Abolish my disciple?"

"They...what are they going to do?" The old woman behind was silent.

The headed old man yelled in a low voice, "Elder Sixteen, don’t you understand? These guys want to get rid of the seed players of my sect, abolish the genius of my sect, and compromise the strength of my sect. In the battle, my sect will not pick up and defeat my sect in one fell swoop!"

When people heard it, they were so surprised that they realized it.

"Are they trying to erase the vitality of our God's Temple?"

"Asshole, these guys are so mean!"

"Yes, do they know that they are not our opponents, do they use this method?"

"Hmph, then you have to see what they are capable of. They have been unable to defeat my sect. In this battle between the sects, they can still fly into the sky!"

The crowd was indignant and shouted together.

But the people above shook their heads and said hoarsely: "Don't think they can't do it, because those sects have also stepped in."

A simple sentence instantly silenced the scene.

People's eyes widened, one after another looking at the people above them, and everyone's expressions showed deep fear.

The headed old man was stunned and lost his voice: "Sect Master, what do you mean... those sects??"

"Yes."

The person above said calmly, took a deep breath and closed his eyes and whispered: "If they are supported, our seeds will not have the advantage. This battle will be a hard fight!"

This sentence is undoubtedly like a steel knife inserted in the hearts of everyone!

"Impossible!" The old man headed almost yelled out: "They have always been with my Zongjingshui. They should understand the purpose of doing this! Are they crazy? Are they really going to die with me? ?"

The other elders were also gaffes at the moment, and they couldn't help shouting wildly.

"Yes! They shouldn't be our enemies? They should know the consequences of doing this!"

"It seems that we are still too soft-hearted, we should send someone to warn them directly!"

"Yes! They just owe a lesson! Thinking that we don't ask about the world, it's a good bully! Sect Master, I thought I should send people to those sects as soon as possible to give them a little bit of color!"

"that's right!"

"Seconded!"

The elders were indignant, shouting one after another, threatening to go to war.

However, the person above is ultimately the master of a sect. How can he easily get angry?

Just listen to him indifferently: "Don’t underestimate those tribes. Their background is not bad. If they are just a single family, with the strength of our sect, they will definitely be afraid, but now they are already holding together to keep warm, who Don’t be afraid, it’s hard to hold down so many power clans by relying on our temple alone. If both lose out, it will only give the Dark Dynasty and the Divine Machine Palace a chance, so the gain is not worth the loss."

When the elders heard the sound, they all gritted their teeth and looked unwilling.

"The Dark Dynasty and the Shenji Palace have always coveted the ancient secrets of our sect. Once we fight with other sects, they will certainly take advantage of the void and enter, which is extremely hateful!" An elder said angrily.

"That's why there will be a battle between the sects!" The person above said hoarsely: "If my sect goes to fight every day with the small nights who come to steal the secret books, won't my sect never have peace? That's why the battle of the sects is set up once and for all. Don't give them a chance! At least my God Temple can also save strength and deal with foreign enemies."

Without the real Sejong Gate, where there are people, there will be disputes. These five elements of Yin and Yang, the world of reincarnation, cannot jump away.

"But... Sect Master, if you do this, then my sect's situation will still be dangerous. If my sect's disciples are wiped out by those guys, the strength of our sect will be greatly damaged, and the dark dynasty will inevitably lead the strong. Come to plunder our sect's resources, how can we resist?" The headed elder once again held his fist and respectfully said.

This remark made all the elders nod frequently.

"Not bad."

"Sect Master, we should take precautions as soon as possible."

"What should we do, Sovereign?"

People ask.

The person above was silent for a while, then sighed deeply.

"There is no way to avoid it," he said hoarsely.

People were stunned.

Just listen to the suzerain again: "But don’t worry, the disciples of this group of my sect are all excellent, especially the twelve outstanding people, which can be called the strongest twelve in the history of my sect. These clans want It is obviously not enough to eradicate all our twelve talents, but just in case, tomorrow, you will summon all the twelve talents. This school will personally teach them their skills and help them win the battle of the group. Shake the crowd."

When the elders heard the sound, they were all taken aback, and they whirled together to salute: "The sovereign is supernatural!"

"With the words of the sovereign, we will win this battle." The headed elder smiled.

"that's right."

"If you get the guidance of the Sect Master, the twelve outstanding people will definitely be invincible."

"Yes..."

People are relieved a lot.

The people above didn't say anything any more, just waved their hands, beckoning everyone to go back and prepare.

Everyone did not procrastinate, and left after the prayers.

Although everyone has something on their minds.

"Elder Niantian, please stay!"

At this time, the person above shouted suddenly.

The headed elder immediately stopped and bowed respectfully to the person above: "What else can the Sect Master say?"

I saw the person above thinking for a moment, and then said indifferently: "Where did the white night of the Soul Martial Hall come from?"

Niantian whimpered her lower lip, hoarsely: "Shenji Palace!"

As soon as the words fell, the person above frowned, but he quickly relaxed.

He nodded lightly, and said lightly: "It turns out that they are from the Palace of Gods, no wonder they are so lawless and dare to do something to the elders!"

"This son is backed by the palace of the gods, knowing that we will not kill him, so that he will make so many actions to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors. Sovereign, Niantian thought, should teach this person a lesson and let him know me. The rules of the Temple of God! Otherwise, if this goes on, he may be able to poke some baskets in the future!" Nian Tian said hurriedly, and when he spoke, his face was filled with righteous indignation.

But the person above snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Elder Niantian, although I don’t know the origins of the disciples of the Soul Martial Hall, this sect master knows you elders very well! If you really want this sect master to investigate , The sect master can only punish one by one according to the rules of the sect, and no one can escape! You...you can imagine?"

As soon as these words fell, Niantian's face suddenly changed, and he already knew the meaning of the person above.

If this is pursued, Bai Ye will be punished for sure, but which of these elders will be clean? At that time, I am afraid that all will have to be dealt with, and the punishment for these elders is probably no less than that of Bai Ye.

Niantian hurriedly clasped his fists and said hurriedly: "Niantian understands."

"This suzerain knows that you are very unhappy, but everything is focused on the overall situation. The battle of the group is about to be held. This suzerain does not want to go wrong. Okay, go down. If you have something to say, I will tell you another day." The person above waved. Waving his hand, said lightly.

Nian Tian made a salute again, and turned and left.

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Inside the Soul Martial Hall.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom...

A series of earth-shaking explosions sounded.

Just look at the terrifying lines of destruction constantly rippling in the upper building of the Soul Martial Hall.

The disciples passing by were frightened, and no one dared to approach them.

I don't know how long it was before, a figure smashed the wall and fell straight in front of the gate of the soul martial arts field.

boom!

The ground trembled wildly, and the avenue that was paved with special materials was now torn apart and fragmented.

Upon seeing this, the disciples all gasped.

That piece of land is the ground of the soul martial arts field, and the texture of the ground there is also terrifying.

And being able to smash the ground here into such a huge pit...what a horror!

People couldn't believe it. They fixed their eyes and found that the figure that fell to the ground was a white night.

Bai Ye stared at the big broken hole in the Soul Martial Hall, and then jumped forward and rushed over again.

boom! boom! boom! boom...

The horrible crackling sounded again.

This continued for about Mo Xiaobanxiang, before it gradually subsided.

At this moment, at the top of the Soul Martial Hall, Bai Ye was sitting behind the enchantment, gasping for breath, the drunk eagle Jiuyue was lying on the ground, clutching the wine he was still on the ground like drinking a sweet spring, frantically pouring With.

After a while.

"Wine...wine...wine..."

After drinking the wine, Ying Jiuyue screamed frantically, as if he had broken the opium.

He did not jump over the barrier, but lay behind the barrier, shouting at the white night at the other end of the barrier: "Give me... wine!"

"If you want to drink, you have to trade your stunt!"

Qin Feng said lightly, took out a bottle of fine wine, and said calmly...