Shen Jiantian looked puzzled and quickly asked, "Revenge? What happened to the Xu family?"
As the sect leader of the Divine Sword Sect, he is a Nascent Soul cultivator.
The destruction of the Xu family of Huangcheng, a family as insignificant as ants, naturally meant they couldn't even catch the eye of Shenjiantian.
Tears welled in Xu Xinrou's eyes, and she suddenly knelt down.
“A month ago, my Xu family was wiped out by thieves. Of the 1,347 people in the family, only Xinrou survived.”
"Therefore, Xinrou doesn't want anything else, she only wants the sect to avenge the massacre of her family!"
"Hmph, in broad daylight, under the clear sky, how could such a despicable act occur? Do they really think my Divine Sword Sect doesn't exist?"
Stepping forward, Divine Sword General Xu Xinrou helped him up, her voice icy: "Those who offend my Divine Sword Sect disciples, if they offend my sect, the sect will surely avenge you. Tell me who you suspect is the murderer!"
"I'll wipe out the entire sect for you!"
Shen Jiantian's voice was extremely domineering.
Given the Divine Sword Sect's status in Qingzhou, wiping out all of the Xu family's enemies would be a piece of cake.
Xu Xinrou trembled slightly with excitement. She raised her head and shouted, "The number one murderer is the Chen family of Huangcheng!"
"The Chen family of Huangcheng is a branch of the Chen family of Yunzhou. They committed numerous evil deeds in Huangcheng and were later expelled by my Xu family. The Chen family has always harbored resentment and has repeatedly hired evil people from the demonic path to try to destroy my Xu family..."
Looking at Xu Xinrou's pitiful, tear-streaked face, Shen Jiantian was furious. He said, "Xinrou, rest assured, within a month, my Shen Jian Sect will use the heads of everyone in the Chen family to appease the Xu family!"
Upon hearing this, a fierce glint flashed in Chen Wentian's eyes.
"court death!"
He originally intended to keep Chen Xinrou around to torment her every day.
But I never imagined that this crazy woman would be so audacious and insane.
Riding the wave of his tribulation, he successfully gained momentum!
They even dared to try and wipe out my Chen family!
"It seems I can't keep you here!"
Chen Tianwen looked at Chen Xinrou, who was putting on an act on stage.
He was already plotting how to get rid of Chen Xinrou...
On a hillside not far away, the Blood Fiend Sect members gazed in the direction of Sword Valley.
"Elder, how should we deal with such a monstrous talent appearing in the Divine Sword Sect?"
A young Blood Fiend Sect disciple turned to the bald elder and asked.
The bald elder's eyes hardened: "Hopefully, the Divine Sword Sect will bring this girl out during this exploration of the secret realm, otherwise..."
Otherwise what?
Suddenly, a playful voice came from above everyone's heads.
A large, obese figure appeared above them, looking them over with ill intent.
"Otherwise, your Divine Sword Sect might lose a genius!"
The bald elder spoke in a firm tone.
To the fat elder, this reaction was clearly just an act of posturing.
Then he laughed and said, "When have the geniuses of my Divine Sword Sect ever feared competing with your Blood Fiend Sect?"
"Besides, how can a genius who has never seen blood be called a genius?"
"My Divine Sword Sect will use the blood of your Blood Fiend Sect disciples to pave a bloody path for our sect's prodigies!"
The fat elder's voice was excited.
During this period, the Divine Sword Sect produced a mysterious senior named Jun Wu.
Xia Yu'an then advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.
Today, we saw Xu Xinrou, who attracted a lightning tribulation when she reached the Core Formation stage!
This is Heaven's will to greatly promote the Divine Sword Sect!
The bald elder noticed the fat elder's smug expression.
A wicked smile curled at the corner of his lips. "We'll see!"
Having said that, he gathered up several disciples, who, with a whoosh, transformed into wisps of black smoke and vanished into the distance in an instant.
"Goodbye and don't come back!"
The fat elder waved his hand.
...
Three days later, at the Divine Sword Sect.
The main peak, with its grand hall, is magnificent and filled with spiritual energy, resembling a celestial palace.
On the highest platform at the innermost part of the main hall, Shen Jiantian, dressed in a purple sword robe, stood with his hands behind his back, looking down upon the world with an extraordinary aura.
On both sides, a dozen or so Nascent Soul elders sat cross-legged on prayer mats with solemn expressions.
"The secret realm discovered this time is located in the Tiandang Mountains, and it is very likely from Tianzhenzi, a great master of array formations from five thousand years ago!"
The First Elder, Hou Gu, frowned and spoke first.
He wore a Taoist robe with a yin-yang symbol, a jade crown with a blue lotus on his head, and his white hair flowed freely, making him look like an immortal.
"Tian Zhenzi! He's the number one master of formations in Qingzhou!"
An elder dressed like an old scholar suddenly lit up and immediately revealed the origin of Tianzhenzi.
His voice was excited as he continued, "Five thousand years ago, a demonic cultivator at the Integration stage wreaked havoc in Qingzhou, slaughtering several major sects. His ferocity was overwhelming, but he was suppressed by Senior Tianzhenzi with the Nine Nether Mountain and Sea Formation!"
"Unfortunately, after Senior Tianzhenzi suppressed this demonic cultivator, he disappeared without a trace, his whereabouts are unknown, and he did not leave any legacy."
At this moment, Hou Gu nodded slightly, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
"That's right, this secret realm is the inheritance secret realm left behind by Senior Tianzhenzi!"
Upon hearing this, everyone became excited again.
"Senior Tianzhenzi's array formation skills are astonishing. If we can obtain his inheritance, our sect will have another array formation master!"
"Yes, back then, Senior Tianzhenzi, with his Nascent Soul cultivation, used the Nine Nether Mountain and Sea Formation to suppress the Nascent Soul demonic cultivator. By obtaining his inheritance, our sect can destroy the Blood Fiend Sect with the Nine Nether Mountain and Sea Formation!"
"In short, this secret realm must be controlled by my Divine Sword Sect, and must never be allowed to be obtained by the Blood Fiend Sect!"
Shen Jiantian's voice was cold and sharp.
Then he turned to look down from the platform.
A graceful figure stopped, her black hair flowing like a waterfall, her waist slender as a willow, dressed in an ethereal white robe, like a fairy descending from the moon palace.
"An Yu!"
"Disciple is here!"
Xia Anyu responded from below the stage, her voice as melodious as a musical note.
"Now that you have become an elder, you should take on some sect matters."
Shen Jiantian's voice was gentle, and his eyes were filled with kindness.
"You will be in charge of all matters related to this exploration of the secret realm!"
"I hope you can lead my sect's disciples to a great victory!"
"I would gladly die for my master."
Xia Anyu nodded in acceptance and then sat back down on the prayer mat.
"Gentle Heart!"
Shen Jiantian called out Xu Xinrou's name again.
A golden figure entered the hall, her eyebrows slightly raised, her appearance extraordinary.
Now, Xu Xinrou is wearing the golden robe she has always dreamed of.
Shen Jiantian turned his head, his gaze kind: "Now you have become a true disciple."
Over the course of three days, Shenjian Tian held a grand ceremony to formally instruct Xu Xinrou in becoming a true disciple, and announced this to the entire sect.
"Xinrou owes her success today entirely to the cultivation of the sect!"
Xu Xinrou bowed respectfully.
Seeing that Xu Xinrou was so polite, Shenjian Tian couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation.
"However, a sword's sharpness comes from honing, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. You are exceptionally talented, but you lack honing."
"Now, our sect must compete with the Blood Fiend Sect for the Heavenly Array Secret Realm."
"You shall come along with me and use the blood of the Blood Fiend Sect disciples to complete your own trial!"
Shen Jiantian instructed in the tone of an elder.
"Your disciple obeys!"
Shen Jiantian nodded. His gaze turned solemn, and he formed a hand seal, which was indeed an amplification array.
Immediately, his voice resounded like a great bell throughout the entire Divine Sword Sect.
"All Golden Core stage disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, heed my command! Proceed to Tiandang Mountain in five days!"
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