Ye Qingyun thought for a moment, "Your goal is Xiao Yuhan and Bai Yao, right?"
"Yes, so whether you live or die, the two of them must die. Of course, you can also choose to surrender and work for my Heavenly Demon Valley. That way, both you and your disciples can live."
Ye Qingyun sneered, "Surrender? My Heavenly Sword Sect members may surrender, but I cannot. My master personally handed the Heavenly Sword Sect over to me back then, and now it's turned into this mess. I, as the sect leader, have truly failed..."
With that, Ye Qingyun held up the sword he had found from who-knows-where and pointed it directly at Wen Xiao, "I dare to challenge you, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Wen Xiao drew his sword to defend himself, but at that moment Liu Jiantang stepped in front of Ye Qingyun and said, "Wen Xiao, you promised me you wouldn't kill any of my Heavenly Sword Sect members!"
Wen Xiao curled the corners of his lips, "He's courting death. I suppose he can't face the ancestors of your Heavenly Sword Sect! Ye Qingyun, I'll grant your wish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Xiao drew his sword. At this moment, he no longer held back. If he had fought Liu Jiantang earlier for fun, he now genuinely wanted to kill him.
Although Ye Qingyun had lost the Wuding Qiankun Sword, he was still a cultivator at the ninth level of the Void Realm, and his sword strikes were as powerful as rainbows.
Knowing that his senior brother, the sect leader, was no match for Wen Xiao, Liu Jiantang drew his sword again. At this moment, all the experts in the Heavenly Sword Sect could no longer bear it. Xiao Yuhan seized the opportunity and launched a thunderous attack. Nangong Ling'er and Shen Huairu also drew their swords and attacked.
Even the second-generation disciples behind her did not stand idly by. Bai Yao took out a bow and arrow, her eyes blazing, staring intently at Wen Xiao. In an instant, her demonic power surged, and she shot out an arrow that pierced through the void.
But all these methods were so vulnerable in front of Wen Xiao. Liu Jian was kicked away and fell in front of the Three Pure Ones statue, spitting out blood. Xiao Yuhan was pierced through the chest by a sword. Shen Huairu was knocked away by a palm and fell to the ground. Nangong Ling'er was affected by the sword energy and her tendons were severed, so she could no longer hold the sword. Only Ye Qingyun was pierced through the heart by a sword.
Wen Xiao held the sword that pierced Ye Qingyun's heart in one hand and placed the other on Ye Qingyun's shoulder. "As the sect leader, you should be the only one who is qualified to die by my sword. I promised you that no matter what they do, I will not kill them. Of course, except for Xiao Yuhan and Bai Yao. You see, I didn't kill anyone. Just don't even think about making a move for a while. Farewell. I will remember your name, Ye Qingyun, the seventy-seventh sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"
A faint smile lingered on Ye Qingyun's lips, then blood oozed out, his eyes filled with tears, and he trembled as he said, "Master... Master... the Heavenly Sword Sect you gave me... I can't protect it... I'm so sorry..."
At this moment, Wen Xiao drew his sword and looked at all the men he had brought. "Pass down the order: no one from the Heavenly Sword Sect is to be harmed. Arrest them all and lock them up together. Also, give this Heavenly Sword Sect Master a proper burial. He is more worthy of respect than those damn immortal sect masters. Now, I have to get down to business!"
Before he could finish speaking, Lu Yuan suddenly rushed out like a madman, yelling, "I'll fuck your mother!! I'll kill you!"
The chubby boy had red eyes and tears streaming down his face, but his murderous aura was still palpable. Wen Xiao didn't take him seriously and casually struck him with a palm, intending to show mercy since he had promised not to kill anyone again. However, this palm strike surprised him. Lu Yuan did not fly backward as expected, but only took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Oh? Such powerful physical strength, kid, you're not bad. Stop now, you can't kill me."
At this moment, Liu Jiantang, covered in blood, walked out of the main hall, trembling. His killing intent was stronger than ever before, but his condition was not good.
"Liu Jiantang, Ye Qingyun, as the sect leader of your Heavenly Sword Sect, has his pride. He can't bring himself to surrender and live a life of ignominy, so he won't survive. But you can. Didn't he just say that you are no longer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect? So don't make a move. Liu Jiantang, I've said it before, if you make a move, I will kill everyone here."
Looking at his senior brother lying in a pool of blood not far away, Liu Jiantang gritted his teeth and roared angrily, about to rush forward to fight Wen Xiao to the death. But at this moment, Nangong Ling'er used her still-functioning hand to grab Liu Jiantang's arm. "Senior brother... that's enough... the sect leader is already gone, you can't have anything happen to you..."
Liu Jiantang was furious and wanted to shake off Nangong Ling'er's hand, but when he turned around, he saw Nangong Ling'er kneeling on the ground, her head down, sobbing uncontrollably, but her hand was still tightly gripping Liu Jiantang's.
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