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“You all!!”

“Damn it! Damn it!”

“How dare you slaughter our Divine Sword Sect? Aren't you, Beidou Holy Land, afraid of the Emperor Clans and Holy Lands of the Central Region making a move?!”

The Divine Sword Sect Master was so enraged that smoke seemed to pour from his seven orifices, and his hair stood on end.

Too much! Too much!

His Divine Sword Sect was, after all, a second-rate force in the Central Region, yet they were so brazenly attacked at their doorstep, even to the point of being annihilated.

Is there still justice? Is there still Law?!

Who will intervene?!!

“No, the Nine Nether Divine Son is still in the main hall!”

The Divine Sword Sect Master suddenly thought of someone, the smell of blood permeating the air.

He turned his head to look, and behind him, on Divine Sword Peak, blood flowed like a river.

Crimson blood gathered, flowing ceaselessly down the steps.

“How could this be? He's gone. Where did the Nine Nether Divine Son go?!”

The Divine Sword Sect Master unleashed his powerful Divine Soul power to sense, only to find that Jun Moxie, who had been a guest in the Divine Sword Sect, had suddenly vanished without a trace.

In an instant, various answers flashed through his mind.

Finally, a self-mocking expression appeared on his lips, realizing that their Divine Sword Sect was merely a pawn!?

“You’ve worked hard!”

Xu Ying nodded at Chi Qingning and Sun Xingzhe, knowing they had found nothing after entering the Divine Sword Sect.

When he arrived, he had already planned everything.

He sent Liu Qingshan to lure out the Divine Sword Sect's Sect Master and Elders.

He sent Chi Qingning and Sun Xingzhe to sneak into the Divine Sword Sect to retrieve the Sword Dao Stele he valued.

But just now, in Xu Ying's vision, the white light representing the Sword Dao Stele.

It had gradually begun to move, and now it had left the Divine Sword Sect's area.

This meant that the Sword Dao Stele had already been taken away.

This person was the Divine Sword Sect's backer.

“The things I want, you can't take away!”

Xu Ying looked up, gazing towards the west, purple lightning flickering in his pupils.

Since the Sword Dao Stele had an automatically locked coordinate, he was not in a hurry.

First, he would deal with the Divine Sword Sect, then retrieve the Sword Dao Stele.

“Do it!”

Suddenly, Xu Ying's cold voice fell, and the space around the Divine Sword Sect was rapidly sealed.

A powerful Law Domain spread directly from top to bottom, from left to right.

Even in the Void Realm fissures, a Law Domain appeared, completely sealing everything.

Once this Law Domain appeared, it completely isolated the Divine Sword Sect from the outside world.

As a Saint Realm Cultivator, the Divine Sword Sect Master's expression completely changed the moment he sensed the Law Domain unfold.

Despair filled his eyes.

The Cultivator who controlled this Law Domain had already surpassed his Realm.

No, at least two major Realms…

“Divine Sword Sect… is finished!!”

A bitter and despairing voice came from the Divine Sword Sect Master's mouth.

At the entrance of the Divine Sword Sect, the Divine Sword Sect Elders and Inner Sect Disciples, hearing these words, felt their hearts pound.

Their originally arrogant expressions were now pale, their lips stiff.

“No way!”

“Sect Master!”

“What exactly is going on? We don't want to die here!”

In the crowd, someone voiced a fearful question, followed by a flurry of similar shouts.

But no one responded. They only saw their Sect Master standing in front, his back looking somewhat desolate.

The once spirited Divine Sword Sect Master's life essence was rapidly dissipating.

“I beg the Beidou Holy Land to spare these Disciples of the Divine Sword Sect!”

“All the Karma of this matter originated from me…”

“I will commit suicide in exchange for their lives…”

The Divine Sword Sect Master knew there was no way out. He directly knelt with a thud, his life essence completely dissipating.

That vast life aura completely turned into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, the Divine Sword Sect Disciples behind him had their pupils contract.

At this point, they were completely sobered.

Everything was real!

The Sect Master committed suicide in front of them, just to beg for a way out for them!

They cautiously looked up at Xu Ying, his flowing purple hair now deeply imprinted in their hearts.

That dazzling purple had completely become the source of their fear.

“Thud! Thud!”

As figures knelt one after another, the sound of kneeling continuously echoed.

They knew fear now, each one kneeling towards Xu Ying's direction.

Their bodies trembled, their tone sincere and humble, saying: “Please, Saint, spare us…”

“None of this has anything to do with us!”

“We were all just following the Divine Sword Sect Master's orders!!”

Seeing this scene, Xu Ying's eyes were cold and unperturbed.

A year of experience, coupled with his current Realm.

Naturally, he would not be soft-hearted or merciful when it came to killing.

If he didn't nip the problem in the bud today, these people might very well become stumbling blocks in the future.

Although stumbling blocks don't cause much harm, they are annoying.

With this thought, Xu Ying looked towards Liu Qingshan's direction and softly said: “Go, bring your father back!”

“Then these people will be left for you to handle.”

“Remember… leave no one!”

Hearing Xu Ying's words, Liu Qingshan's pupils contracted, but he quickly reacted.

This was the Northern Dipper Saint testing him. Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but stir with excitement.

Killing… he was best at it!

Liu Qingshan eagerly flew off, first bringing his father to Xu Ying's location, then revealing a bloodthirsty gaze.

As a half-demon descendant, he had endured years of repressed life, various discriminations.

He was even taught not to cause trouble when outside.

But on this day, after Xu Ying's guidance, Liu Qingshan's thoughts were completely uninhibited.

After he slaughtered those Nine Nether Holy Land Disciples outside Sword God City, he became completely unstoppable.

“Clang!!”

Xu Ying watched Liu Qingshan draw a long saber, the bloodstains on the blade still not dry, and he continued to move.

Now, with the Law Domain present in the Divine Sword Sect.

Let alone a Saint Realm, even a Quasi-Emperor would only be able to wait outside.

Unless a Great Emperor couldn't stand it and broke through this Law Domain.

But Xu Ying's identity was clear; perhaps the Big Dipper Holy Lord or that Great Emperor Tian Shu was fishing behind him.

Moreover, Great Emperor Tian Shu was the first Great Emperor in the Xuanhuang World to cross the threshold of a Heavenly Emperor.

Under such circumstances, even Holy Lands and Emperor Clans would not dare to act recklessly…

Away from the Divine Sword Sect, several figures were rapidly fleeing.

These people were from the Nine Nether Holy Land, and Jun Moxie was among them.

He held the Sword Dao Stele in his hand, gently playing with it, while also comprehending the stele.

“Divine Child, are we just going to abandon the Divine Sword Sect?”

Beside him, a Nine Nether Disciple asked in confusion.

Jun Moxie's fingertip traced the Sword Dao Stele, and the Nine Nether Law emerged from him.

He glanced at the Disciple beside him, and said coldly:

“Divine Sword Sect? Does he even deserve it?!”

“It's just an insignificant pawn!”

“Let it be destroyed…”

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