During the more than two months that Xiao Yu was practicing, Guangming Sect and Jian Zong had been fighting endlessly. Since returning from Emperor Wu's tomb, Jian Zong united with Wucheng Jinlun Palace to suppress Guangming Sect.
Faced with the suppression of the two major forces, the scope of the Guangming Sect's influence continued to shrink. In the struggle with the Sword Sect and the Jinlun Palace, the Guangming Sect lost three martial arts masters, and its strength dropped significantly.
The only part of the Guangming Sect that has not been occupied by the Sword Sect and the Jinlun Palace is the headquarters of the Guangming Sect. At this time, in the meeting hall of the Guangming Sect headquarters, the leader of the Guangming Sect, Xue Feng, and the only three remaining powerful men were sitting.
There were also some members of the Nine Yuan Martial Master level standing in the hall, with Xue Qing and Xue Xue standing on both sides of Xue Feng.
At this time, everyone in the hall looked extremely ugly, and many sighs echoed in the hall.
Xue Feng glanced at everyone present with a pair of sharp eyes, and then said: "I don't need to say more about the current situation. Whether we live or die depends on today. Are you all seated and ready?"
The people present looked at each other, and then one of the martial arts masters among them said: "Sect Master, there are more than ten martial arts masters from Sword Sect and Jinlun Palace. We are undoubtedly hitting the stone with an egg."
Xue Feng's expression changed and he said, "What do you mean?"
The martial arts expert was also slightly startled, and said tremblingly: "Everything is decided by the sect leader."
"Everyone, this is a time of life and death. If we don't stick together, then the only thing waiting for us is destruction. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to grab a few people on the back." Xue Qing saw that everyone present had no fighting spirit.
, so he said angrily.
"That's it, if you pull one in, you're enough, if you pull two, you'll make a profit. If you pull a few more, even if you die, it won't be a loss. There is no one in this world who is not afraid of death. Even if he, Sword Sect, and Jin Lun Temple are not afraid of death,
Even if we are not afraid of death, they will be afraid."
At this time, a martial arts expert stood up angrily and said loudly.
"Yes, let's get a few backers and let them know that our Guangming Sect is not so easy to be pinched." Many members of the Nine Yuan Martial Master level said one after another.
Seeing this, Xue Feng said loudly: "Okay, let's let those bastards from Jian Sect and Jin Lun Palace see how powerful my Guangming Sect is today."
"Sect Master, the Sword Sect and the Jinlun Palace are coming to kill us." A member of the Guangming Sect hurried over and said in shock.
Xue Feng and everyone present stood up, their eyes showing cold light. Xue Feng said coldly: "Well done, all members of the Guangming Sect will go out with me to defend against the enemy."
"Yes" the voice echoed in the Guangming Sect hall.
Outside the Guangming Sect, the Sword Sect and the Jinlun Palace have led a large number of people to block the Guangming Sect. Standing at the front of the crowd are Yan Ke and Wang Lun, the master of the Jinlun Palace.
Next to Wang Lun, there was a young woman standing. Over there was Wang Lun's daughter, Wang Feng. Wang Feng was not only a six-element martial artist, but also a first-level soul master.
Regarding the siege of the Guangming Sect by the Sword Sect and the Jinlun Palace, all the forces in Fengmo City, large and small, had the attitude of not caring about the matter.
Even the City Lord's Palace did not intervene at this time because there was a soul master in the Jinlun Palace. If he offended him, he would definitely be in trouble in the future. Zhuge Cheng would not bring unnecessary trouble to himself for the sake of the Guangming Sect.
trouble.
With a sneer on his face, Yan Ke looked at the Guangming Sect's plaque and shouted: "Come here, smash the Guangming Sect's plaque for me."
"Yes." Immediately, a strong martial artist from the Sword Sect came out and rushed forward. Under the gaze of a member of the Guangming Sect, he jumped up and headed towards the plaque.
For a force, the signboard is the most important. If the signboard is gone, it means that their sect is finished.
Therefore, all the members of the Guangming Sect stepped forward to stop him, but they still could not stop the martial arts master from the Sword Sect.
Just when the strong martial artist was about to pick up the plaque, a figure suddenly rushed out from the Guangming Sect and struck the strong martial artist from the Sword Sect with a palm strike.
Seeing the situation, the martial arts expert from Jianzong was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but the speed was obviously much slower.
"Bang" the martial arts expert was blown away by a palm, vomiting blood.
The one who took action just now was naturally Xue Feng. Xue Feng rushed out with the remaining vitality of the Guangming Sect. Every member of the Guangming Sect had their eyes turned red when they saw the people from the Sword Sect and Jinlun Hall.
Xue Feng shouted coldly: "Our Guangming Sect is not dead yet. Who dares to tear down my sign unless they step over my corpse, Xue Feng."
Yan Ke saw that a strong martial artist of his was injured at the beginning, and said angrily: "Xue Feng, at this time, you are still so arrogant, well, today I will completely remove your Guangming Sect from Fengmo City forever.
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Xue Feng laughed angrily and said loudly: "Okay, every member of our Guangming Sect is ready to fight to the death. Even if we die, it will not make it easy for you."
Yan Ke sneered: "Really? Just people like you now? What a fool's errand."
Wang Lun on the side sneered: "Brother Yan Ke, why bother talking to him so much? If you just kill him, it will be over."
Yan Ke smiled and said: "Brother Wang Lun is right, everyone in the Sword Sect must obey my order and kill for me. The more you kill, the greater the reward will be."
After hearing Yan Ke's words, the members of the Sword Sect all had greedy faces and looked like they couldn't wait.
Xue Feng snorted coldly: "Everyone, use all your strength and let them know that we are not easy to bully. Kill"
"kill"
Sky-shaking shouts echoed in Fengmo City. The two soldiers met each other. Everyone in the Guangming Sect rushed towards the Jian Sect and the people of the Jinlun Palace in a desperate manner.
The Sword Sect and the Jinlun Palace were much more powerful than the Guangming Sect in terms of numbers and strength. Even if they tried their best, they were suppressed from the beginning.
"The last battle has finally begun, and the Guangming Sect will disappear completely." Many forces in Fengmo City are paying attention to this battle. In their opinion, there is no longer any suspense.
"Father, do we really not care?" On top of the city tower, Zhuge Tao asked, feeling the fight between the two forces.
Zhuge Cheng sighed and said: "There is a soul master in Jinlun Palace. No one in this world is willing to be an enemy of a soul master, so we'd better not wade into this muddy water."
Zhuge Tao wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back, leaving only a sigh.
Outside the headquarters of the Guangming Sect, shouts of killing echoed, and the scene was even more shocking. The Sword Sect and the Jinlun Palace controlled the normal battle with an absolute advantage, and every member of the Guangming Sect changed their lives and names.
It's enough to pull a backing, and death cannot be in vain. Therefore, at the beginning, the more powerful members of the Guangming Sect were bombarded by members of the crazy Sword Sect and the Golden Wheel Palace.
At this time, Yan Ke and Xuefeng were fighting together. The two were equally powerful. Yan Ke did not want to kill him with one blow, but just held Xue Feng back so that the remaining members of the Guangming Sect could be dealt with easily.
After holding down Xue Feng, with Wang Lun's strength, he could kill any strong martial artist from the Guangming Sect.
When Xue Feng saw his men fall down one by one under Wang Lun's hand, Xue Feng was filled with anger and shouted with a ferocious face: "Yan Ke, you bastard, I will definitely kill you."
Yan Ke sneered: "Kill me? You are not qualified yet"