Chapter Eight hundred and seventy-fifth All sects come together to help!
Chapter 875: All sects come out to help!
Chapter 875: All sects come out to help!
The three major ancient tribes gathered together, and their endless pressure condensed.
Qing Jue raised her head, and her gaze shot out like a real sword and fell on Lin Xuan.
Bang bang! Lin Xuan took a step back, looking at the dozens of figures that suddenly appeared in front of him with a horrified expression.
There are more than twenty people from the Qinglong Clan, White Tiger Clan, and Xuanwu Clan, and all of them are Lingwu Realm warriors.
Feeling the pressure beside him, Jian Yu raised a smile on his lips and took a step without hesitation.
Several elders of the Wan Yu Sword Sect followed Jian Yu, and for a time, there were nearly forty Lingwu Realm warriors standing on the side of the Sword God Sect.
The momentum surged again. Faced with the pressure of nearly forty Lingwu Realm warriors, Lin Xuan couldn't resist, Yu Fang couldn't resist, and Purple Python couldn't resist even more. Its body shook and took a few steps back.
With a slightly pale face, Lin Xuan looked at Qing Jue and others with solemn eyes, not expecting that the four ancient clans would be involved in the end.
Although the four ancient clans have fallen now, their strength is still no less than that of the second-rate top sects.
Now facing the pressure from the three major ancient clans and the Wan Yu Sword Sect, Lin Xuan felt powerless.
However, Lin Xuan did not give up. If he gave up, the face of the three sects would be gone.
Lin Xuan raised his head and looked towards the floating island in the distance. There was a dense crowd of people standing there, most of whom were from second-rate sects.
For a sect to gain a foothold on the Martial God Continent, it must have allies, and the Zixiao Sect is the ally of the Divine Seal Sect.
But the Zixiao Sect was not the only ally of the Shenyin Sect. At least, when Lin Xuan raised his head, two more second-rate sect leaders stepped forward and walked to Lin Xuan's side.
For a time, the number of Lingwu Realm warriors on Lin Xuan's side increased a lot, and their pressure was no less than that of the three major ancient clans.
"If you all help me, then Lin Xuan will definitely not forget today's feelings!" Lin Xuan whispered, his voice floating out and resounding in everyone's ears.
Suddenly, dozens of third-rate sect leaders stood up and walked towards Lin Xuan.
The sect leaders of the second-rate sects were also ready to make a move, but did not move, obviously considering the pros and cons.
The entire situation changed again just because of Lin Xuan's words. More and more third-rate sect leaders came forward. There were more and more Lingwu realm warriors on Lin Xuan's side, and their pressure became more and more terrifying.
Looking at this scene, the non-influential sects and others below were all in an uproar. The development of this matter has greatly exceeded their expectations.
If they weren't concerned about the strength of the three ancient clans, perhaps some unconventional sects would also come forward.
Looking at the more and more figures, Qing Jue Jian couldn't help but frown. He still underestimated the influence of Shenyin Sect in these sects.
Although the four ancient clans have great prestige on the mainland, they rarely interact with other sects. Therefore, the four ancient clans have no friendship with other sects.
The Shenyin Sect is different. It has close contacts with other sects. Therefore, it does have certain friendships with some second-rate sects.
Jue Lin and Xuan Ren remained silent, but when more and more people came forward, they also felt a pressure.
Catching a glimpse of the figure beside him, Lin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Qing Jue and others with a bit of provocation. The Shenyin Sect was different from the four ancient tribes. The four ancient tribes had been isolated from the world for too long.
The pressure from dozens of Lingwu Realm warriors gathered around him, Jian Yu felt a pressure and his breath became rapid.
The air sword rotated, and its whining sound kept resounding. Jian Xue looked at the more and more figures calmly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger.
Seeing this, Jian Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, as his senior brother really didn't care about the occasion.
Suddenly, Jian Yu couldn't help but look at the sect masters on the floating island. His eyes lingered on those people, Han Jian and others, showing a hint of contemplation.
Stepping out, under the puzzled eyes of Qing Jue and others, Jian Yu took several steps in succession, turned around, and looked at the figures on the floating island,
"Master of Tianxue Sect, Master of Bajian Pavilion, Master of Fire Dance Sect, Master of Eternal Sword Sect... Master of Tianji Pavilion, have you forgotten the scene a few months ago!" At this moment, Jian Yu suddenly
Say something strange.
The shouts spread out like thunder, resounding throughout the sky. Hearing this, most people looked at Jian Yu strangely?
What's wrong with this guy? Is he looking for help? Most people are full of doubts about Jian Yu's behavior.
Lin Xuan was also confused. Could it be that those sects had any relationship with the Sword God Sect? But how could this be possible? The Sword God Sect was just a second-rate sect now, and those sects were all second-rate sects, not in the same circle at all.
How could there be any intersection?
On the contrary, Qing Jing and others knew Jian Yu's intention, but would those people take action for the sake of Fifth Generation? Qing Jue was not very sure about this.
The master of Bajian Pavilion was sitting on the building practicing, and Jian Yu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Hearing the words, the master of Bajian Pavilion suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the five Han people in the distance.
, it turned out to be those people from the beginning.
The master of Bajian Pavilion couldn't help but see that figure in white clothes like snow. He still couldn't forget that sword and that sword intention. It turned out that he was from the Sword God Sect.
"It seems that the Sword God Sect is not as simple as it seems on the surface!" The Pavilion Master of Bajian Pavilion stood up in vain. In the astonished eyes of the disciples of Bajian Pavilion, the Pavilion Master of Bajian Pavilion took a step forward and turned into a stream of light across the sky.
Most of the second-rate sect leaders were closing their eyes to rest, but those second-rate sect leaders mentioned by Jian Yu opened their eyes one after another and looked at the scene in the distance, as well as Qing Jue and others, with deep meaning.
A figure dressed in white like snow appeared in their minds, that young man, and that sword.
Standing up, under the astonished eyes of their respective disciples, these sect masters walked forward one after another, towards Han Jian and others.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking the wind resounded in the sky. Jian Yu's gaze stayed on the sky. When he caught a glimpse of the sword's light, he smiled.
Not only Jian Yu smiled, but Qing Jue also laughed. Lin Xuan couldn't understand these smiles. Lin Xuan turned around suddenly and looked behind him. There, a figure walked out, "Master of Bajian Pavilion!"
"Why is he here?" Lin Xuan frowned, but more and more figures appeared in the sky, including the master of Tianxue Sect, the master of Huowu Liu Sect, the master of Eternal Sword Sect, the master of Tianji Pavilion, etc.
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These people are rare to see in normal times, but now under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, figures came out one after another. Without hesitation, these people all walked towards Jian Yu's side.
"One, two, three, four..." An idle warrior was counting the number of people. When he finished counting, he was shocked. There were more than twenty people. What shocked him the most was
What is shocking is that all of these are the masters of the same sect.
The leader of the second-rate sect! The master of Bajian Pavilion and others walked to Jian Yu's side and did not say much. They expressed their meaning with actions.
More than twenty powerful auras filled the air, and at the same time, twenty general trends gathered together.
Suddenly, there will be thirty sects standing on the Sword God Sect's side, and they are all second-rate sects.
As for Lin Xuan, even if he includes third-rate sects, there are only a dozen or so, and even a fool can see the difference.
Compared with the number of Lingwu Realm warriors, Lin Xuan's side can't compare, and compared with the power of the sect, Lin Xuan's side can't compare either.
The five people in Han Dynasty also looked at this scene in surprise. They did not expect that the sect leader's crazy challenge would have such an impact.
The third-rate sect leaders standing behind Lin Xuan felt the urge to break their eggs at this moment, and their faces were full of bitterness. Only now did they realize that they and others had made a wrong decision.
"Everyone, this is a grudge between us and the Sword God Sect. What do you want?" The smile at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth had a bitter taste.
Hearing this, the master of Bajian Pavilion raised his head, glanced at Lin Xuan, and said lightly: "You can't protect those people!"
"It can't be saved!" The master of Tianji Pavilion said calmly, his eyes giving people an extremely piercing feeling.
The pressure of more than 20 sect masters fell on Lin Xuan and others. Lin Xuan and others retreated again. These 20 or so sect masters joined forces to represent the sky above their heads, at least for Lin Xuan.