As onlookers from all walks of life began to discuss the matter.

In the east, the light was dazzling, and multicolored streaks of light swept across the horizon, with divine rainbows obscuring the sky and radiance covering the sun.

"Divine Sword Sect!"

Someone shouted excitedly.

Although fewer people came from the Divine Sword Sect, their momentum was in no way inferior to that of the Blood Fiend Sect.

"Dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators escaped; the Divine Sword Sect has sent all of its Nascent Soul cultivators."

"The Blood Fiend Sect has mobilized its entire force, so the Divine Sword Sect must also go all out."

"It seems like the two sides are truly locked in a life-or-death struggle."

Just as onlookers were making their comments...

The divine rainbow had already blocked the path of the Blood Fiend Sect, standing in front of the evil clouds.

Shenjian Tian stood high in the air, surrounded by two Spring and Autumn Swords, his gaze sweeping over all directions, like a divine general descended to earth.

"Blood Demon, the three-thousand-year feud between our two sects is finally coming to an end. My Divine Sword Sect will surely step over your Blood Fiend Sect and ascend to the peak!"

Shen Jiantian's confident voice boomed like thunder, deafeningly loud.

In battles between cultivators of the same cultivation level, sword cultivators possess overwhelming combat power.

This is the fundamental reason why he chose to block the Blood Fiend Sect instead of relying on the sect's grand formation to defend against it.

Because he has the confidence to win!

"Impressive! The Divine Sect Master truly lives up to his title as the number one sword cultivator!"

Such magnanimity is something we should all learn from!

"Has the Blood Fiend Sect lost its mind? How dare they launch a preemptive attack on the Divine Sword Sect?"

Those cultivators who were optimistic about the Divine Sword Sect voiced their praise.

Of course, just as there are those who support the Divine Sword Sect, there are also cultivators who support the Blood Fiend Sect.

"Heh heh, all the Divine Sword Sect does is boast!"

"If they really had that strength, they wouldn't have been constantly overshadowed by the Blood Fiend Sect for the past few hundred years."

"That's right, the Divine Sword Sect is getting worse with each generation, and now it's just at the end of its rope."

Only a small number of people have clearly taken sides.

Most of the cultivators simply watched the two sides in a standoff quietly.

"Hahaha!"

At that moment, a cold laugh came from the dark clouds.

Then, a beam of dark light soared into the sky and landed in front of Shenjian Tian, ​​revealing an ancient and majestic black jade palanquin.

On the palanquin, Xue Kui, dressed in a blood-red robe with disheveled gray hair, looked at Shen Jiantian with a strange glint in his eyes.

"Shen Jiantian, I hope you can maintain your confidence."

Blood Demon's voice was playful.

He is very much looking forward to it now.

Shen Jiantian's reaction upon learning that his sect had been attacked.

That would definitely be very interesting.

"Further words are useless; let's have a showdown first!"

Shen Jiantian's eyes sharpened, and the Spring and Autumn Sword quickly condensed a sword intent, slashing towards the Blood Demon on the jade carriage.

The sword's intent shone with a chilling light, arriving in an instant with unparalleled killing intent.

However, Xue Kui did not react at all to such a sword intent.

He smiled as he let the sword light pierce through his body.

With a crack, the Blood Demon's figure shattered and fell from the sky like a piece of glass.

Seeing this, a hint of disdain flashed in Shenjian Tian's eyes.

"Mirror of Incarnation, Blood Demon, you don't even dare to face me directly?"

These words were met with a burst of laughter.

"How can such a coward become the sect leader of the Blood Fiend Sect? Isn't he afraid of being ridiculed?"

"The Blood Demon is already terrified before the war even starts, hahaha."

"With the Blood Fiend Sect in such a state, what face do they have to wage war against my Divine Sword Sect!"

The elders of the Divine Sword Sect burst into laughter.

Before they even made a move, they had already gained the upper hand over the Blood Fiend Sect in terms of momentum.

The laughter carried into the ominous clouds.

The elders' expressions changed slightly.

In the past, they were the ones who mocked the Divine Sword Sect.

Now the situation has reversed.

They all clenched their fists, glaring hatefully in the direction of the Divine Sword Sect.

Blood Demon, at the very center of the group, saw the elders' indignant state.

He nodded in satisfaction.

This is exactly the state he wants.

Looking at the smug members of the Divine Sword Sect in the distance.

A sinister glint flashed in his eyes as he muttered, "Laugh, laugh, but you won't be laughing in a moment."

The more arrogant the Divine Sword Sect members are now, the more panicked they will be later.

His Blood Fiend Sect will transform grief and anger into power.

To win the final victory in this great battle.

All of this was part of his plan.

Everything is ready now.

Just one last breath of east wind!

...

Divine Sword Sect.

Outer gate square.

Chen Tianwen's weapon forging has reached its final stage.

Mysterious Heavenly Armor.

Mysterious Heavenly Boots

Xuan Tian Divine Spear

The three spiritual artifacts were enveloped in a dazzling golden light, their aura continuously rising, already carrying a trace of the Daoist charm of earth-rank treasures.

At this critical moment.

In the distance, a strange black mist, obscuring the sky and the sun, enveloped the entire outer gate plaza.

Such an unusual phenomenon naturally attracted the attention of all the disciples.

"What is that?!"

"The black mist...it's eating people!"

"Oh no, it's an enemy attack! Why isn't the sect's formation reacting at all!"

The panicked voice startled the Grand Elder of the Weapon Peak, who was engrossed in watching Chen Tianwen refine weapons.

"An enemy attack? How could that be?"

He withdrew his divine sense from the furnace, puzzled.

Look up and gaze into the distance.

The next moment, his face was filled with shock.

"Black Fiend Demon, a ghost general at the Nascent Soul stage!"

Elder Qifeng, being a Nascent Soul cultivator, was a man of great knowledge and experience.

At a glance, he recognized that the sky-covering black mist was a ghost general at the Nascent Soul stage.

Its ferocity had thickened to the point of turning into mist.

This means that he is about to break through to the level of Ghost King!

A ghost general at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage!

Elder Qifeng's eyes were gloomy.

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