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Chapter 172 The Worst Sect in History

Ji Beilan was very dissatisfied and wanted to say something else, but the queen was forced to pull him back.

His lips trembled and he wanted to speak several times, but under the queen's stern eyes, he did not make any more noise, but his expression was even worse than before.

On the Qingshan Sword Sect, the senior officials gradually woke up.

In fact, some of them have woken up long ago and have been pretending to be unconscious.

Only when I am sure that this matter has been truly revealed will I dare to wake up.

After waking up, they were all silent, took their own pills, sat down cross-legged to repair the injured body.

Although they looked miserable, they did not hurt the truth.

After all, their realm is there, even if they don’t dare to use true energy to protect their bodies, they will not hurt Jun Wuxie.

With the help of pills, the injury recovered very quickly.

Especially the four hidden elders in the late stage of the Grandmaster realm, the wounds on their faces healed completely in one hour, but they were still swollen and looked like braised pig's head.

Their spirit and spirit have almost recovered. Without saying anything, they left the platform and entered the isolation area, and began to prepare to open the seal of the trial place.

At this moment, a suffocating wave of true energy came from the distant sky and was instantly transmitted to the square.

Everyone was surprised and looked up.

An old woman in gray appeared in sight and came in the void at the end of the distance.

Her steps seemed very slow, but every time she took a step, her body flashed like teleportation, and in an instant she came to the sky above the square.

Everyone's pupils contracted slightly.

The old woman in gray was holding a human head in her hand, dripping blood and disheveled hair, covering her face, and she couldn't see who the human head was.

But she appeared in this posture, which immediately made the atmosphere here extremely tense!

"Qingshan Sword Sect, disrespectful words and acts indiscriminately, have damaged Miss Yinlan's reputation. The old slave punishes the lady to serve as a warning to others!"

The voice of the old woman in gray echoed over the square, throwing the head off casually.

People's eyes instantly locked on the human head, and they all wanted to see who the human head was.

The people of Qingshan Sword Sect were shocked and angry!

Someone came to kill the people from the Qingshan Sword Sect?

Who was killed?

They were also staring at the head.

However, the hair of the human head was scattered, covering the face and it was difficult to identify for a while.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth, and he was also looking at the head.

The old woman must have killed some little shrimps when she took action, but she was probably a senior executive of Qingshan Sword Sect.

He knew that as long as the old woman knew about this, she would definitely move.

But unexpectedly, his movements were so fast that in just a few hours, he actually brought the senior leaders of Qingshan Sword Sect here.

Only Yan Qingcheng did not pay attention to the head, but looked at the old woman, and a hint of surprise flashed through her beautiful purple pupils.

This old woman claimed to be Ji Yinlan's slave, but her realm reached the late stage of the Zonghuang Realm!

She couldn't help but be surprised.

A strong man in the late stage of the Sect Emperor Realm could almost go sideways in this era when the Holy Sect was not released.

But he is willing to be a slave and a servant!

From this we can imagine that Ji Yinlan's master must be a peerless strong man above the Holy Sect realm!

The head fell straight.

Finally, it was suspended at an altitude twenty meters away from the ground of the square and settled in the air.

"You are so brave, you dare to kill the people from the Qingshan Sword Sect!"

The hidden elders of Qingshan Sword Sect were so angry that they trembled all over.

Facing the strong men of the Meitong Clan, they find it difficult to resist and dare not speak out, but it does not mean that they have to swallow their anger when facing others.

I was holding a sense of hostility in my heart and couldn't vent it!

"Have you ever thought about what price you would pay when you killed me from Qingshan Sword Sect?"

The four hidden elders had a strong murderous intent and cold eyes. Behind each of them, a mountain of true energy gathered, and its momentum soared into the sky.

"What price does it cost to kill an ant who doesn't know how to die?"

Old Mr. Yu spoke lightly, and with his big sleeves, a strong wind gustled by.

The hair covering the face of the head was blown up, and a pale face was revealed.

It was a middle-aged man with a pale complexion, his eyes were closed, and blood was frozen in his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.

The moment the Qingshan Sword Sect saw that face, their eyes widened, their bodies trembled, and they were furious!

"metropolitan!"

They all roared sadly, heart-wrenchingly, and then their butts fell to the ground, their lips trembled, and their throats were dry, making it difficult to make any sound.

What?

People were shocked and could not believe their ears.

That head turned out to be... the leader of Qingshan Sword Sect?

A high-level lord of power, who was in the sect, had his head cut off?

This is really unimaginable!

Suddenly, people's eyes changed when they looked at the old woman in gray.

"You...you...you...you...you...it's actually..."

The hidden elder of Qingshan Sword Sect pointed at Old Yu, and the old man was crying and trembling all over. Before he finished speaking, he sprayed out an old blood, almost fainted on the spot.

Jun Wuxie was also stunned.

He knew that the old woman was not a good man and would definitely punish Qingshan Sword Sect.

But what she didn't expect was that she went directly to the other person's sect to cut off the head of her sect leader!

This posture is so strong that it is endless!

"I have not killed you, the senior executives of Qingshan Sword Sect, and you should be content! The young people will not interfere in the fight, but you, the older warriors, will also participate, and you will have to pay the price! A mere Qingshan Sword Sect

, How dare you instigate your disciples to covet Miss Yinlan, you don’t know how to live or die!"

Mr. Yu's voice was very cold and full of murderous intent.

After she said that, she stared at Jun Wuxie next to Yan Qingcheng with a cold look, turned around and left, and disappeared in the end of the world in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the head in the air fell to the ground with a slam.

The Qingshan Sword Sect members stumbled and rushed forward, knelt in front of their heads, and cries of grief sounded.

Everyone came back to their senses from the shock.

Only then did I realize that the master sect behind the Seventh Princess was so strong that she could go directly to Qingshan Sword Sect to kill its sect leader!

Looking at the Qingshan Sword Sect’s people crying.

Everyone could not feel pity for them in their hearts.

When I came, I was so arrogant and domineering, and I never thought that I would kick two steel plates in a row, and I suffered heavy losses. Even the sect leader was cut off!

I guess no one in the world is more miserable than Qingshan Sword Sect.

Jun Wuxie touched his chin. This Qingshan Sword Sect was a tragedy.

Just in response to that sentence, the higher the posture you start, the more miserable it will fall.

It is estimated that this Qingshan Sword Sect is the most miserable sect in history after the failure of pretending to behave.

...

The hidden elder of Qingshan Sword Sect carefully wiped the mud off the head of Qingshan Sect Master, then took out a jade box and put it away tremblingly.

At this time, the void above the square suddenly cracked.

A domain door appeared.

A middle-aged man in a sword robe walked out with several young warriors with grief and anger on his face.

"What do you think of crying?" The middle-aged man scolded in a deep voice as soon as he came out, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and he glanced at the audience, then looked at the Qingshan Sword Sect and said, "The sect leader is gone, and you can choose another person,

You Qingshan Sword Sect is still Qingshan Sword Sect!”

Behind him, a young disciple immediately stepped forward and said to Elder Yin and others: "Elder Yin, core elder, this is an adult from Kaitian Sword Sect. He already knows this. Now I have an adult to give it to me.

With Qingshan Sword Sect supporting us, we don’t have to be afraid of anyone anymore!”

The Qingshan Sword Sect members immediately woke up from their grief and all came forward to pay their respects.

"Sir, please make the decision for our Qingshan Sword Sect!"

Their faces were full of grief and anger, and today's humiliation was really unbearable.

Not only did he and others be slapped in the face, but even the sect leader was killed!


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