Volume 2, Chapter 437: All three armies are out.
The crowd was excited and enthusiastic, even though they didn't know the reason behind it at the moment.
But it does not affect the overwhelming fighting spirit that is now erupting in them. To them, the facts and reasons are not important at all.
They only care about who they are fighting for. If they are fighting for the Sword Master, then they will fight to the death, there is nothing to say.
So they only need to know that this battle is for the Sword Master, and that is enough.
Baili Mu stopped talking nonsense and waved his sleeves.
"My lords, follow me to rescue the Sword Master."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone turned into a long rainbow and headed out of Broken Sword Mountain.
Tens of thousands of people rushed towards the Heavenly Road. At this moment, there was only fighting spirit in their eyes, no fear, even though they knew that their enemy was 200,000 people in Heaven.
The corner of Qingfeng's mouth twitched. "There is still a gap between me and my elder brother. So many people are willing to risk their lives for him without asking any questions. Tsk tsk."
Feng He smiled and said, "Big Brother's charm has always been like this. No matter when and where, he is willing to risk his life for him. I can understand them because I am the same."
It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. Ye Tingmu's gifts to others are not superficial, but the kind that will be engraved in your mind and you will never forget it.
It will make people give birth unnaturally. If you want to repay this kindness, you should sacrifice your life.
It seems that the reaction of the tens of thousands of people in Broken Sword Mountain was too intense, but no one has ever thought about why they were like this. Are they stupid?
Are they stupid?
The answer is obvious. Each of them was carefully selected and each of them is an outstanding one. Many of them are Immortal Kings, some of whom are less than a thousand years old.
With such talent, he would definitely be ranked among the top geniuses in any sect in the Three Heavens, although not the best.
The reason they did this was simply because of Ye Tingmu.
It was he who made them feel at home in Broken Sword Mountain.
Although the Sword Master is the Sword Master and is rarely seen on weekdays, when you see him, he is always so approachable and without any airs.
He would never lose his temper with the people in his own sect. Even when someone accidentally fell from the sky and woke him up while he was practicing, he did not get angry at all. Instead, he helped the person up and asked about his well-being.
They also saw the sword master helping the younger disciples dress and tie their shoes.
It is these small favors that they will never forget. Just ask the leader of a sect, who would not be defeated if he can do this?
For them, the respect that the Sword Master showed them was enough to make them follow him regardless of life or death.
What's more, the Sword Master also provided them with such good training resources, and these resources were equal for everyone.
There is no distinction between the noble and the superior, and he will not give special treatment to someone just because they are closer or more talented, everyone is equal to him.
Sharing resources means that if others have it, you will also have it.
It’s not about absolute fairness, but it must be relative fairness.
Therefore, Broken Sword Mountain is not a sect to them, but more like a home, just like what Baili Qianqiu said when he was a child.
As for the people of Broken Sword Mountain, they are their family, and the Sword Master is the head of the family, the man who gave them all this.
Therefore, they are willing to die for him, without any other thoughts. They are willing to fight for the Sword Master one battle, one hundred battles, one thousand battles, until they die.
Feng He carried the Kunlun coffin on his back and looked ahead. "Let's go, let's go pick up big brother and little sister and take them home."
Qingfeng, Dongfang Qingzhu and Dahei nodded heavily. They had been waiting for this day for a thousand years.
God went up to heaven a thousand years ago for the disaster of today.
After they all left, only the sheep were left in the entire Broken Sword Mountain.
In a corner of the main peak, where Ye Tingmu had practiced for a thousand years, Ye Qiqi, who had been in meditation for a thousand years, moved her eyelids, just a little, and a hint of complexity quietly appeared on her originally expressionless face.
The movements of Heaven and Broken Sword Mountain were soon known to the other nine immortal gates, three sects and three clans in the Three Heavens Land.
They knew that the decisive battle might be about to begin, so it was time for them to choose their positions.
Should they help Broken Sword Mountain, to which they were about to surrender, or their original employer, or choose to stand by and watch? This became the most difficult decision in their minds at the moment.
This may seem like a simple decision, but it will also determine the future rise and fall of their sect.
In every major reshuffle, you cannot choose not to participate if you don't want to. Even if you choose not to move, you will be affected by the consequences of the war.
Sects like theirs never had a choice. Just like tens of thousands of years ago, they chose to betray and submit to the Heavenly Court. What they gained was the absolute dominance of the ten major immortal sects, but because of this, they also suffered revenge from Broken Sword Mountain.
Today the same problem is once again before them.
They are confused about how to choose and which path to take.
All three options are risky for them. Because of Ling Wanxiang's return, they cannot predict the outcome of the battle and have no idea who will win.
All we can say is that both are possible, after all, Ling Wanxiang brought support from the Cang Qiong Palace.
But what about Zang? He created too many miracles, so they didn’t know.
This time, if we help Broken Sword Mountain and defeat them, we will suffer the wrath of Heaven.
The same applies if you are helping the Heavenly Court.
If they choose not to help either side, they will also not be able to stay out of trouble. They may very likely be abandoned or harvested by whichever side wins. The result will be that the sect will fall from the altar.
So, they have to choose, no, they have to take a gamble.
"My dear ancestors, please make a decision. It will be too late if you are late."
"It's time to make a choice."
They made their choice amidst difficulties, communicated with each other as quickly as possible, and then headed towards the road to heaven.
And they integrated together on the way to form a coalition force, a coalition force of 150,000 people.
Although their numbers are not as large as those of Heavenly Court, and their quality is not as high as that of Broken Sword Mountain, they are still a force that cannot be ignored.
No matter what, they are still the ten great immortal sects, three clans and three tribes.
As the three troops were dispatched, people began to talk about it.
"This time, a fight is really going to break out. Even the Ten Immortal Sects are dispatched."
“Who will they help?”
"It's hard to say, either is possible."
"To be honest, I really want to watch it. This is the final battle between all the top fighters in the human world, but I'm afraid of being affected and dying directly. Sigh..."
"Who do you think will win?"
"The key to victory or defeat lies only in these two people. We will know once they decide the winner."
Although all the emperors of the three heavens have come out, they know very well that what can really determine the outcome is not who the three armies are in the same group with, but the strength between Ling Wanxiang who returned from the sea boundary and Zang who just became an emperor.
The victory or defeat between the Immortal Lord and the Sword Lord will be determined by the outcome of this battle.
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