Vast and desolate mountains, Blood Fiend Sect.
A magnificent, ancient, dark palace stands atop the mountain, shrouded in swirling black mist and adorned with runes, its menacing power shaking the heavens and earth.
Like the Divine Sword Sect, the elders of the Blood Fiend Sect also sat around a Heavenly Mirror, observing what was happening within the secret realm.
The sword strike that Kou Yin had just faced silenced the entire hall.
A moment later, a bald elder appeared.
"This...this person seems to be using the Heart-Piercing Sword Technique!"
"The Heart-Piercing Sword Technique directly locks onto the divine sense, leaving no way to avoid it..."
"A person capable of understanding this sword technique is rare, perhaps only one in a thousand years. I never expected this..."
The elders were all discussing it.
Suddenly, someone stood up. This person had a bald head and a scar at the corner of his eye. He was the elder who had visited the Divine Sword Sect some time ago.
"I heard that the Sword Tomb opened some time ago, and someone comprehended the Heart-Piercing Sword Technique, which led to the Heart-Piercing Sword recognizing its master and causing the Sword Pavilion of the Divine Sword Sect to collapse!"
"At the time, we thought it was just a false message released by the Divine Sword Sect to intimidate us. We never expected it to be true!"
As the bald elder spoke, he looked into the celestial mirror and saw Chen Tianwen's simple, black sword, covered in mud, at his waist.
"The Heart-Slaying Sword has been unearthed?!"
"That's a Heavenly Rank Spirit Sword... the foundation of the Divine Sword Sect!"
"I never imagined that this person would be the master of the Heart-Slaying Sword. Kou Yin's defeat was not unjust!"
The elders of the Blood Fiend Sect were all shocked.
At this moment, the Blood Fiend Sect Master, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up: "The Divine Sword Sect actually dared to bring such a supreme treasure as the Heart-Slaying Sword into the secret realm... Hmph."
A glint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he showed no concern whatsoever for the death of a talented disciple.
"Tell Gong Zhongkang to speed things up; this plan must succeed no matter what!"
"The Heart-Piercing Sword... is mine!"
...
Damn it!
Leng Chen had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with panic.
Suddenly, his surroundings darkened, and when he looked up, he saw several huge black shadows overhead!
"not good!"
He was startled, his body radiated light, and he vanished in an instant.
Boom!
A deafening roar followed as the massive black iron broadsword slammed into the spot where he had just stood, creating a deep crater, kicking up a cloud of dust, and shaking the earth!
"Are all the men in the Divine Sword Sect as spineless as you?"
A deafening roar came from behind.
A figure, as large as a small mountain, slowly approached with heavy steps.
With a sinister smile, Hong Lifu pulled the black iron broadsword that had sunk into the ground with one hand and pointed it at Leng Chen.
"Hong Lifu, don't be so arrogant!"
Leng Chen's voice trembled, and the flying sword beneath his feet shone brightly, transforming into a streak of light as he fled.
But Hong Lifu behind him was equally fast. Although he couldn't fly, he could leap across mountains in one bound. His speed in jumping alone was comparable to that of flying on a sword!
"Damn it, do I really have to use the Escape Talisman to get rid of this person?"
Leng Chen thought helplessly.
In an attempt to get rid of Hong Lifu, he tried various methods and secret techniques, but all to no avail.
But at that moment, he suddenly noticed a group of disciples of the Divine Sword Sect dressed in white robes not far away!
And leading the group was none other than Xu Xinrou, dressed in a golden robe!
Very good!
Leng Chen's eyes lit up.
This Junior Sister Xu is someone who was able to survive the terrifying Nine Heavens Golden Tribulation.
There must be a way to deal with Hong Lifu behind us!
"Junior Sister Xu, save me!"
Leng Chen shouted excitedly, and his speed increased, like a shooting star.
In the distance, Xu Xinrou and her group of more than twenty disciples were flying towards the golden hall.
They were very lucky; they only encountered a few small groups of Blood Fiend Sect disciples on the way.
Xu Xinrou didn't even need to lift a finger; the Divine Sword Sect disciples who followed him simply ganged up on them and drove the Blood Fiend Sect disciples away.
Although Xu Xinrou rarely spoke along the way, she couldn't escape the enthusiastic praise from the other disciples.
"I feel very safe following Senior Sister Xu."
"Yes, it's a pity we didn't see Senior Sister Xu make a move."
"These Blood Fiend Sect lackeys are not worthy of Senior Sister Xu drawing her sword!"
"Yes, we can handle those guys. Senior Sister needs to conserve her energy to deal with those two geniuses from the Blood Fiend Sect!"
"What kind of bullshit geniuses are they? Compared to Senior Sister Xu, what right do they have to be called geniuses?!"
Hearing these compliments, Xu Xinrou felt both pleased and afraid.
Afraid of encountering a strong enemy!
Hong Lifu and Kou Yin of the Blood Fiend Sect were simply beyond her ability to deal with.
"Hopefully I'll encounter other true disciples soon, so they can deal with those two terrifying guys!"
Just as she was thinking this, Xu Xinrou suddenly heard a voice coming from afar.
"Junior Sister Xu..."
She looked in the direction from which the sound came.
But then a golden light appeared, like an arrow released from a bow, rushing towards them.
As the golden light approached, a figure appeared.
It was Leng Chen.
Is it that effective?
Xu Xinrou was startled; she had just hoped to find a true disciple when Leng Chen arrived.
But then she noticed that Leng Chen's face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
He immediately frowned and asked with concern, "What's wrong, Senior Brother Leng?"
"Junior Sister Xu... help me."
Leng Chen, panting heavily, pointed to a mountain peak in the distance.
The mountain peak soared into the clouds, and on its summit, one could vaguely see a figure dragging a giant sword, poised to leap.
"What is that?" A sense of foreboding crept into Xu Xinrou's heart.
Leng Chen, clutching his chest, said, “I fought a fierce battle with him. This guy is ruthless and caused me a lot of trouble.”
Leng Chen was embarrassed to say that he had been chased by Hong Lifu all the way.
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