Demon Sword Sect!

Now that the Demon Sword Sect has returned to peace, the four elders were completely killed by Ling Ji holding the Burning Ji Sword and with the help of Xiao Xiao and others. Those who followed the rebellion were also killed one by one!

However, this wave of rebellion also caused the Demon Sword Sect’s vitality to be severely damaged!

At this time, the atmosphere in the Demon Sword Sect was extremely depressing, as if they were facing a formidable enemy!

"Young Master, Shushan, Xuanzong, Tianjian Palace, Wanxiang Sect, Demon-Slaying Pavilion and other ancient forces as well as a group of heaven-level forces are coming towards our Demon Sword Sect. What should we do now?"

At this time, a Demon Sword Sect protector stood in front of Ling Ji and said with a serious face.

Ling Ji frowned and looked solemn.

Now the entire Demon Sword Sect has learned that Shushan and other major forces are going to unite to kill Ye Junlin, and they have even come towards the Demon Sword Sect.

"Notify all disciples to prepare for battle!"

Ling Ji said directly.

"Young Master, now that the sect leader is recovering from his injuries, there is no way we can fight against those forces on our own? How about we withdraw first?"

The protector said in a deep voice.

"We can't evacuate. The young master is still in the sword cave and hasn't come out. We can't evacuate. Do as I say!"

Ling Ji shouted coldly, but the protector could only nod and turn around to leave.

"Don't worry, if those guys dare to come, I will make them regret it for the rest of their lives!"

Xiao Xiao said with an indifferent expression, but now she is no longer smiling, her whole body is full of murderous aura, like a Shura God of Death!

“It’s been so long since I’ve been to Kunlun Ruins to do some active activities, so this is a good opportunity!”

Mo Xiaobai curled his lips, patted Xiaotian's head and said, "Don't be lazy later!"

Roar!

Xiaotian roared, with a fierce light in his eyes, as if he was about to fight at any time!

On the side, Master Xuan and Ye Meier stood here. The latter whispered: "Master, now the major ancient forces are coming soon, should we take the opportunity to leave?"

"No!"

Master Xuan shook his head.

Ye Meier said in a deep voice: "Master, do you think that guy can fight against the forces in Shushan? Even if there is the Taoist Palace and the Buddhist Gate plus the Kunlun Palace, I'm afraid I can't save him this time!"

"I believe in him. This may be an opportunity for our master and apprentice!"

At this moment, Master Xuan's eyes were shining brightly as he murmured to himself.

A few hours later, bursts of roaring sounds came from outside the Demon Sword Sect, like an army pressing down on the territory, with momentum like a rainbow!

In the blink of an eye, thousands of martial arts practitioners gathered outside the Demon Sword Sect, and there were thousands of people flying with swords in the sky. They were the Shushan disciples of the ancient sect.

Shushan specializes in swordsmanship and is known as the first sword sect in ancient times. The disciples in the sect all practice the art of sword control, and with the help of sword control, even if their strength does not reach the martial master level, they can still fly with the help of sword control!

At this moment, in the air, apart from the thousands of Shushan disciples, there are hundreds of people, all of whom are martial masters and martial saints from various major sects.

Among them, there are twenty or thirty strong martial saints, and half of them are those of seventh-grade martial saints or above. It can be seen that the momentum this time is so great that it is simply rare in the world!

As the powerful ancient and heaven-level forces descended on the Demon Sword Sect, the power they exuded directly shook the valley where the Demon Sword Sect was located into powder.

The Demon Sword Sect disciples simply could not withstand this power, and they were all suppressed and lay on the ground unable to move.

At this time, Ling Ji was holding the Fen Ji Sword, looking at these people with a cold face, and shouted coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"Hand over Ye Junlin!"

Above the void, Feng Qianjue, the first protector of Shushan Mountain, shouted with a cold face.

"If you want to touch the young master, you must first ask the sword in my hand whether I agree or not!"

Ling Ji snorted coldly, then held the Fen Ji Sword and started to kill Feng Qianjue.

boom!!!

Immediately, a blood-red sword glow containing terrifying evil energy burst out of the air and rushed towards Feng Qianjue. The latter's expression turned cold and he waved one hand, forming an invisible sword condensed with the sword glow of the Burning Silence Sword.

Bombarded together, the roar exploded!

The light of the Fenji sword was extinguished on the spot. Ling Ji's body was shaken and he was vomiting blood. Feng Qianjue's eyes showed a strange color as he stared at the Fenji sword in his hand: "You have a demon sword in your hand, you deserve to be killed!"

In an instant, Feng Qianjue struck Ling Ji with a palm strike.

"Don't hurt my son!"

At the critical moment, Ling Yue rushed out and blocked Feng Qianjue's palm with a palm strike, but he also took a few steps back.

Now Ling Yue's internal injuries have not fully recovered, so he is at a disadvantage facing the first protector of Shushan.

"Father!"

Ling Ji looked at his father and shouted.

"Are you the master of the Demon Sword Sect?"

Feng Qianjue looked at Ling Yue with an indifferent expression.

"That's right!"

Ling Yue responded coldly.

"That's just right. We will kill Ye Junlin today, and together with your Demonic Sword Sect, we will be completely wiped out. This will save you demonic monsters from causing harm to the world!"

Feng Qianjue put his hands behind his back and shouted coldly and arrogantly.

"Who do you think is causing harm to the world? I think you are the ones who are causing great harm to the world. You still want to kill my little junior brother. You are simply overestimating your capabilities!"

Xiao Xiao put his hands on his hips, looked at Feng Qianjue and snorted coldly.

"Where did you come from, little girl? Do you also want to associate with evildoers?"

Feng Qianjue stared at Xiao Xiao coldly.

"I'm telling you, if any of you dare to touch my little junior brother today, I'm not done with him!"

Xiao Xiao pointed at this group of people and shouted in an old-fashioned way.

"Guardian Feng, there is no need to talk nonsense with these ants, kill them all, and Ye Junlin will come out naturally!"

The master of Tianjian Palace shouted directly.

"That's right, these people are all in the same group as Ye Junlin, and they all deserve to die!"

The master of the Demon-Slaying Pavilion had a murderous look on his face.

"You are the ones who deserve to die. I should have asked Master to kill all of you before, so that I could save myself this nonsense!"

Xiao Xiao hummed angrily.

"Kill, leave no one behind!"

Feng Qianjue gave the order with a cold expression.

In an instant, hundreds of warrior-level experts in the void all took action to kill Xiao Xiao, Ling Ji and others.

Outside the Demon Sword Sect, the army of tens of thousands of martial arts cultivators was about to overwhelm the entire Demon Sword Sect.

"Who dares to touch the Holy Son?"

Immediately, a large number of powerful Buddhists came and blocked the army.

"You Shushan are so brave, you actually want to touch my junior uncle!"

Then Tian Yuan, the great protector of the Dao Palace, also led thousands of powerful Dao Palace men to come.

"Hmph, do your Taoist palace and Buddhist sect really intend to help the evil deeds?"

At this time, Feng Qianjue looked at the people from the Taoist Palace and the Buddhist Sect with a serious face.

"In short, whoever dares to touch my junior uncle today will die!"

Tianyuan shouted with a cold expression.

"That's right, if anyone touches my Buddhist holy son, he will be an enemy of the entire Buddhist sect, and all the major forces in our Buddhist sect will never agree!"

Master Xuantian clasped his hands together and said with a serious face.

"In this case, there is nothing to say. No matter who blocks it today, Ye Junlin must die!"

"kill!!!"

Feng Qianjue and the leaders of several other ancient sect families shouted in unison.

Suddenly, a war is about to break out!

But at this time, a cold and ruthless voice, like a devil from hell, came from the Demon Sword Sect: "You want to kill me, you are not qualified!"
Chapter completed!