The general content is to tell Ye Fan not to be impulsive and have no choice but to kill the Amaterasu Sect. If he has a plan, he can discuss the plan with him and cannibalize the Amaterasu Sect step by step.
After reading it, Ye Fan did not express any opinions and said:
"The bodies of some of our Beidou Sect members have not been found. They may still be alive. We hope Wanghailou will help us find them."
Jiang Chunxiao nodded and said:
"According to our information, some people from the Beidou Sect did escape, but they were hidden and difficult to find, because during this period, the Amaterasu Sect disciples have been looking for the fugitives and vowed to kill them all. Our poster is also looking for them.
"
After hesitating for a while, he said: "Actually, during this period, our Wanghailou did a lot of things against the Amaterasu Sect, secretly killing several high-level officials. Our landlord has a heavy and deep feeling for you, and even exhausted all our strength.
But our Wanghai Tower is not very strong."
Ye Fan nodded and said: "I know that Xiaotian values love and righteousness. When I finish this matter, I will go to visit him. You go, it will be spread to the Amaterasu Sect here, right?
You are not good."
Jiang Chunxiao said goodbye.
Afternoon!
The people from Wanchao City are coming.
The city lord Chen Hengming came in person to express his grief, reminisce with Ye Fan, and at the same time expressed his willingness to fight with Ye Fan in the Amaterasu Sect. The disciples of Wan Chao City were at Ye Fan's disposal.
Ye Fan expressed his gratitude and let him leave first.
Chen Hengming left some disciples to help bury the dead.
Two more days have passed.
There are more than 50,000 graves scattered here, and everyone with a name has been recorded. They are all loyal souls of the Beidou Sect.
"Ming Xin's body was not found?"
Ye Fan asked cautiously.
It may be a good thing that he hasn't been found, which means he may still be alive, but he is worried that if he asks, he will be told that he has found it.
"Not found!"
Hearing these three words, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where are Xiao Jingtian, Lei Kun and others? Have they been found?"
These are his confidants and one of the main combat forces of the Beidou Sect. They are extremely talented.
"I didn't find it, but I found Liang Ce. He..."
Ye Fan came to Liang Ce's grave, lit three sticks of incense himself, and stood quietly for a while.
Liang Ce is a rare talent. He belongs to the same category of immortal cultivators as Hong Qing. If he had not died, he would have achieved great success in the future. It is a pity.
Turn around and take two steps.
He stopped when he saw the name on the tombstone.
Meiqian Yu!
I had the impression that she was a nice woman with decent talent, but I didn't expect that she would be sacrificed in this battle.
He looked at it for a while and said nothing.
After walking a few steps, I saw another familiar name - Qiao Xueping!
Those who were once conquered belong to the same category as Yu Meiqian.
Basically every few steps you can see a familiar name.
His grief is intensifying.
"Sect Master, come here quickly!"
Hong Qing shouted loudly.
A figure of Ye Fan flashed and came to his side. He looked at the arm in his hand and was stunned.
"Uncle Five!"
This is Wang Wu's arm, he recognizes it.
Hong Qing looked around and couldn't find any other stumps, so he said:
"Sect Master, Fifth Uncle..."
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you find other parts?"
"not yet."
"No, it means no, don't tell me not yet." Ye Fan held a glimmer of hope in his heart that Uncle Wu might have just lost his arm and might still be alive.
It is impossible for a person as smart as Uncle Wu to die.
Another day has passed.
People from Amaterasu Sect have arrived.
Hundreds of people came!
"Amaterasu Sect is indeed here, I guessed it before."
"Cut the grass and roots, Amaterasu Sect is really here."
"..."
Many onlookers were talking and retreating. This battle will definitely be fierce.
Many disciples of the Beidou Sect stopped what they were doing and looked at the disciples of the Amaterasu Sect. Their eyes were as cold as ice, like ice knives, and their murderous intent continued to rise.
Ye Fan took out the Water-Breaking Sword. In an instant, the sword energy surged wildly, raging in all directions. The violent killing intent was not concealed at all, and continued to cover a wider area.
"Very good, I knew you would come!"
With a sword in his hand, the sword energy was flowing horizontally and vertically. The ancient sword energy quickly filled the air, and the aura of destruction was not concealed at all.
There are three thousand disciples of Amaterasu Sect. Each one of them raised their head high, arrogant, and stared at Ye Fan and others with a downward attitude, as if they were looking at ants.
A young disciple spoke:
"Ye Fan, how does it feel when your sect is destroyed? I know you are very angry and you hate us deeply, but it doesn't matter. Your hatred is worthless to me. You will always be the Jiuxia sect, and I am
Sixth Sect, you will always be stepped on by me!"
"You don't have to be sad for too long, because you will soon go to hell to see them. All of you here will die. You are burying others now. When you die, will anyone bury you?"
His face was sarcastic, and his words were full of arrogance and disdain.
In her eyes, the Nine Lower Sects are like ants, while the Sixth Sect is superior. Her words represent the majority of people.
"Hmph, what's so great about the Sixth Sect, I'll kill you right now..."
"stop!"
The sword in Ye Fan's hand was horizontal, and the sword energy blocked the path of the black box swordsman. His eyes were still staring at the woman who spoke indifferently, and he said slowly:
"You continue to bury the sect disciples. Leave these people to me and I will let them all be buried here. No one can leave."
The aura of destruction quickly filled the air, and a huge yin-yang diagram appeared under the feet. The aura of destruction was hidden in it. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light was sharp.
I don’t know when!
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the black clouds covered the sky. The sky suddenly became gloomy and a bit muggy.
It's going to rain heavily.
"I, Ye Fan, hereby swear that from this moment on, I will kill every disciple of the Amaterasu Sect until they are all slaughtered." Ye Fan's voice was like a bell, loud and powerful, spreading in all directions, constantly reverberating, and permeating every step of the way.
in one's ear.
His eyes were full of murderous intent, and an ancient aura was already filling the air.
"Then let's start with you!"
Whoosh!
The whole person disappeared on the spot and rushed straight into the crowd, followed by two sharp sword lights that broke through the void and swept past, bringing endless destruction.
"Give it to me...ah...so quickly?"
The woman who spoke before was the first to be killed. Before she could react, her body had been split into two pieces, blood flowed horizontally, and her large intestine flowed out.
Unbelievable, half of my head wanted to turn back, but it was unable to turn. I could only hear the sound of blood spurting out. It was the slaughter of my companions, and the screams could be heard again and again.
Clang Clang Clang!
Ye Fan was like a hungry wolf like a flock of sheep, holding swords in both hands. The sword was fierce and invincible. No one could stop him. He slaughtered nearly a hundred people. The blood was shooting out, dyeing the sky red.
Finally someone blocked his swords.
It was five Peeping Xuan Realm warriors who tried their best to block it, but were suddenly knocked back hundreds of meters. Their faces were full of surprise.
"So strong?"
"Pfft...so strong..."
Ye Fan stopped, with murderous intent rushing all over his body. He held the Water-Breaking Sword in one hand and the Yin-Yang Ruler in the other. The two sword lights were still sharp, and his eyes were staring at the five Peeping Mystic Realm.
"Just you?"
The simple sword light slashed away, without any fancy moves, with the simple sword intent, cutting off the space and approaching the five warriors of the Peeping Mystic Realm.
"He's stronger, hurry up, stop him!"
The five voyeurs panicked.
The suffocating feeling of death came over me. This sword seemed simple, but in fact it was countless times stronger than before.
Nearly a hundred people from the Peeping Mystic Realm came over to help, and eight warriors from the Broken Dao Realm joined in.
"snort!"
Ye Fan waved the ancient sword technique and let out a disdainful snort.