Meanwhile, in various parts of Qingzhou.
The other three major sects had already received the news when the Soul-Devouring Demonic Mist was rampaging.
They unearthed records from three thousand years ago, trying to find a way to deal with the Demon Ancestor or the Soul-Devouring Demon Mist.
But the search revealed only two words.
despair.
There is only one way to get rid of the Soul-Devouring Demonic Mist: kill the Demon Ancestor!
But how do we kill the Demon Ancestor?
Open the records of the battles with the Demon Ancestor.
They were all the same.
Elder So-and-so participated in the siege of the Demon Ancestor in a certain month of a certain year, was killed, and his body was never found...
The Demon Ancestor attacked a certain sect, and a certain Supreme Elder rushed to provide support but was killed and his body was never found.
A certain sect leader went to visit a friend, but encountered the Demon Ancestor on the way, was killed, and his body was never found.
It is less a record and more a record of the Demon Ancestor's battle achievements.
The Demon Ancestor was already this powerful three thousand years ago, let alone three thousand years later.
After viewing a large number of the Demon Ancestor's battle records.
The three major sects made the same decision without prior agreement.
The mountain is closed!
We must seal off the mountain quickly, lest we attract the attention of the Demon Ancestor!
At worst, I'll just get some scolding.
Once the Demon Ancestor's turmoil subsides, our sect will still be the strongest in Qingzhou!
However, just as many sects were in a panic preparing to close their mountains.
The demonic mist that had been ravaging various places suddenly dissipated.
There was no warning whatsoever.
It appears suddenly, and then disappears just as suddenly.
Now, none of the factions are in a state of chaos.
Some people breathed a sigh of relief.
Some people were full of questions.
Several days passed in fits and starts.
Only after the cultivators who had been watching the battle at Zhenlongpo returned did everyone learn the details of what had happened.
The dramatic and earth-shattering battle between the Divine Sword Sect and the Blood Fiend Sect, and the shining name behind the battle, quickly spread throughout Qingzhou.
You have none!
Save the Divine Sword Sect, break through the Blood Fiend Sect, kill the Demon Ancestor...
Each one of them could be a legend on its own.
However, all these legendary feats were accomplished by one person.
For a time, Jun Wu became the hottest topic in Qingzhou.
His deeds are told everywhere.
Some people have expressed doubts about his background.
Various voices clamored, but none of them affected the Divine Sword Sect.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
For the past month, everyone in the Divine Sword Sect has been extremely busy.
Repairing the sect.
Compensation for the dead and injured.
The most important thing is to digest the resources and power left behind by the Blood Fiend Sect.
All the treasures, magical artifacts, and cultivation techniques accumulated by the Blood Fiend Sect over three thousand years were looted by the Divine Sword Sect.
As for the remaining members of the Blood Fiend Sect...
With Chen Tianwen's intervention, the Divine Sword Sect kept its promise and granted them the right to leave or stay as they pleased.
Unexpectedly.
Most of the disciples chose to stay.
Many of the Blood Fiend Sect elders who had fled abroad even returned on their own initiative, requesting to join them.
This is not surprising.
In Qingzhou, there is no way for independent cultivators to survive. Almost all cultivation resources are owned by certain sects, and the higher a cultivator's cultivation level, the more they need the support of the sect.
These are the disciples and elders who remained.
It was renamed Black Cloud Sect by the Divine Sword Sect and existed as an affiliated sect of the Divine Sword Sect.
The sect leader is Li Hefeng, the former elder of the Blood Fiend Sect.
Finally, under Li Hefeng's "earnest expectations," the Divine Sword Sect sent three elders to serve as retainers of the Black Cloud Sect.
It is ostensibly for offerings, but in reality, it is for supervision.
After this, the matter of the Blood Fiend Sect came to an end.
The five great sects, which had risen and flourished for three thousand years, were destroyed in less than a month!
This matter has left countless people sighing with regret...
However, the Divine Sword Sect is not included in this list.
They have no time to lament about their millennia-old enemy.
...
Divine Sword Sect, Main Peak, Sect Master's Hall
Inside the main hall, the atmosphere was magnificent, with the dome shimmering with light and displaying patterns of various mythical beasts and birds, exuding an ethereal charm.
On both sides floated futons, all made of Bodhi spiritual wood, each of which could be exchanged for millions of spirit stones in the outside world.
A few scattered figures sat on the prayer cushions, creating a somewhat desolate atmosphere.
After a great battle, many perished or were severely injured. Now, only eighteen elders of the Divine Sword Sect are still able to function.
Xia Anyu is one of them.
She stood on the high platform at the deepest part of the hall, dressed in white as snow, light as a fairy, with a tall and straight figure, like a white lotus bud about to bloom. Her charming peach blossom eyes revealed a coldness, as if they concealed endless wisdom and decisiveness.
The divine sword Tian fell, and Qing Lian was severely injured.
The position of sect leader is vacant.
The highest-ranking leader of the Divine Sword Sect on the surface has become Chen Tianwen.
But does our Elder Chen have time to deal with these things?
After handing over some important matters, he handed over all management responsibilities to Xia Anyu.
Therefore, Xia Anyu was in charge of everything for this month.
After the Battle of Zhenlongpo, her performance was recognized by everyone.
With Chen Tianwen as her backer, no one dared to disobey her wishes.
"Elder Xia, what is it you summoned us here to discuss today?"
The speaker was Elder Hou Gu, whose face was pale and whose eyes were somewhat dim.
The battle caused him considerable injuries.
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