The Divine Sword Sect must avoid this calamity.

Unless the legendary Sword Sixteen is resurrected.

Or perhaps the Elder Junwu they're boasting about really is that powerful; only then might there be a tiny glimmer of hope for success.

Otherwise, all your efforts will be in vain.

With the three major sects joining forces, no force in Qingzhou could stop them.

At that moment, everyone felt a mix of emotions.

Most people felt a strange mix of excitement and melancholy...

The excitement stems from the fact that witnessing such a dramatic shift in the landscape of Qingzhou will provide ample room for growth for numerous smaller factions.

The sense of loss stems from the impending disappearance of the Divine Sword Sect, a sect with a millennia-long heritage.

Most people grew up hearing the legends and fame of the five major sects of Qingzhou.

Of the five major sects, the Blood Fiend Sect is no longer around.

Now, the Divine Sword Sect will also disappear.

From now on, Qingzhou will have three major sects...

Everyone in the room has their own thoughts and feelings.

When He Jiuhong heard this decision, a disappointed smile suddenly appeared on her lips.

"I've finally seen through what kind of people the so-called sects and families of Qingzhou really are."

"With the sea race army pressing in, instead of thinking about how to deal with the impending crisis, you're still here plotting how to annex my Divine Sword Sect... What a bunch of short-sighted fools!"

"In my opinion, in the entire Qingzhou, only the Divine Sword Sect has any sense of responsibility. As for you sect leaders, masters, and experts, you are nothing but empty shells, useless pieces of trash!"

He Jiuhong's voice was filled with anger.

He directly launched into a tirade of insults at the three Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Arrogant!"

This time, it wasn't You Buyu's turn to speak.

On the high platform, Song Yeyun let out a furious shout.

Behind him, a magnificent light shone, and a unique pressure belonging to the Nascent Soul realm swept across the entire area.

Under this oppressive force, many cultivators with low cultivation levels were forced to bend over.

Even worse, some people fell off their seats because the pressure came on so quickly.

He Jiuhong felt as if a mountain was pressing down on her back, incredibly heavy.

However, she still stood there stubbornly.

Even though her body was trembling, she gritted her teeth and persevered.

She now bears the honor of the Divine Sword Sect and represents Chen Tianwen. Even if it weren't for the Divine Sword Sect, given her own pride, she would rather be shaken to death by the pressure than kneel down to such trash as the three major sects!

Considering that there are many cultivators with low cultivation levels inside the main hall.

Song Yeyun did not release all of his late-stage Nascent Soul power.

He glared fiercely at He Jiuhong, who was still standing there.

He said coldly, "I, in the name of the leader of the Four Directions Alliance, represent all forces in Qingzhou to remove the Divine Sword Sect from its position as one of the four major sects!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

Then He Jiuhong said, "Hehe, you bunch of trash think you can take the positions of the four major sects of the Divine Sword Sect... You have no idea how terrifying the people behind the Divine Sword Sect are. They are not people you can afford to offend. I bet you will regret the decision you made today soon!"

He Jiuhong's voice sounded as if it were being squeezed out from between her teeth.

She now only feels ridiculous and sad.

It wasn't for himself, but for the three major sects of Qingzhou.

They thought that by removing the Divine Sword Sect from the list of the four major sects of Qingzhou, they could divide and devour the Divine Sword Sect.

But they were wrong, terribly wrong.

However, they will only know the truth when they meet Chen Tianwen.

"Has this woman gone mad? At a time like this, what is she still daydreaming about?"

"Could she be from the Drunken Dream Sect? Her dreams are even more outrageous than those of the people from the Drunken Dream Sect."

"Sigh, the people of the Divine Sword Sect have always been somewhat stubborn. Perhaps she can't accept the reality that the Divine Sword Sect is about to be annexed..."

Representatives from various factions mocked He Jiuhong for still making threats even after arriving at this scene.

Upon hearing this, Song Yeyun's face turned even more horribly gloomy.

The oppressive aura emanating from him suddenly intensified.

This made things even more difficult for those cultivators whose cultivation level was below the Nascent Soul stage.

"If we let this woman spout nonsense any longer, we'll be crushed to death by Alliance Leader Song's oppressive aura!"

"Damn the Divine Sword Sect, why don't you just surrender?!"

"When gods fight, mortals suffer. It's too unfair that we're being subjected to this for no reason."

Complaints rang out one after another in the main hall.

I heard their complaints.

A hint of pleasure flashed in He Jiuhong's eyes as she said, "If the people of the three major sects are merely all show and no substance, then you are a bunch of ungrateful bastards who can't be helped..."

He Jiuhong's combat power is off the charts, and she unleashes her full taunts.

Whether it was the three major sects or the other forces sitting in the main hall, they all mocked her.

"shut up!"

You Buyu shouted, trying to interrupt He Jiuhong's taunts.

But he hadn't said the rest of his sentence yet.

He Jiuhong interrupted him, saying, "You Buyu, this is no place for you, you old dog, to bark and howl. Elder Xia shouldn't have intervened back then and let you be killed alive by the black electric eel demon!"

At this point, Song Yeyun's face grew increasingly dark, and he finally couldn't help but shout, "You Buyu, make this vile woman kneel down before me!"

"yes!"

You Buyu cupped his hands in response, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

Turning to He Jiuhong, he said, "You slut, kneel down!"

As he spoke, he raised his left hand high, his palm enveloped in a white, mysterious light. He used all his strength in this strike, aiming straight at He Jiuhong.

He Jiuhong could only watch helplessly as this happened.

Under the oppressive aura of Song Yeyun's late-stage Nascent Soul realm, he now finds it extremely difficult to move even a single step.

She knew that if she were hit by You Buyu's move, she would be seriously injured even if she didn't die.

Although he is an outsider.

I have been in Qingzhou and the Divine Sword Sect for less than half a month.

She was willing and had a clear conscience in protecting the Divine Sword Sect!

He Jiuhong closed her eyes slightly. In her heart, she thought, "Mr. Chen, Elder Xia, this is all I can do..."

At the same time, You Buyu's palm fell.

The others in the hall also closed their eyes.

It seems they didn't want to see this bloody scene.

However, at that moment...

Pfft!

A barely perceptible sound came, followed by what sounded like something falling.

As everyone expected, the powerful energy fluctuations did not materialize.

He Jiuhong was also prepared to be seriously injured or even killed by You Buyu's palm strike.

But the pain never came.

"ah!"

Until a heart-wrenching scream rang out beside her.

She quickly opened her eyes.

But the sight before her shocked her.

You Buyu stared wide-eyed, as if he had seen a ghost, his face filled with fear and shock. His left arm had been cleanly severed, and blood was gushing from the cut...