Dugu Xiaolang said angrily: "Young Sect Master, there is no need to talk to them anymore. Even if we die in battle today, we will defend the glory of Da Chu and let traitors like them know the bloody nature of Da Chu monks!"
Wu Yazi sneered and said, "Bloody? It's ridiculous. You're a stubborn bitch. Just kill him. I want to see how many kilograms of blood you shed. Is it worthy of the weight of blood in your mouth?"
Mo Shenyu from the Seven Gods Sect stepped out with a sinister expression on his face and eyes filled with hatred.
"Back then, Zhou Qiankun killed two heavenly beings from our Seven Gods Sect, leaving our Seven Gods Sect in pieces. Today, I want to take back everything I lost in the past. Starting from the Divine Sword Sect, the next one is Yaochi, and finally everything he cares about people."
Lin Yan also stood up, looking at the scene where the Divine Sword Sect was about to be destroyed, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Back then, you, the Divine Sword Sect, protected him for millions of miles, but now that you are about to be destroyed, he is nowhere to be found, and he is shrinking his head. Wu Guitian, Jian Aotian, do you ever regret fighting for him back then?"
Wu Bubai also said: "It's a pity that even if you regret it, it's too late. No one can protect you today!"
Dugu Xiaolang thought of Zhou Qiankun and subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand.
His tone was decisive: "Brother Zhou will definitely avenge us in the future. When the time comes, all of you present will not be able to escape!"
The longevity vine behind Mu Lingtian was swaying unsteadily, and he laughed loudly with an arrogant tone.
"Really? Then let him come. I let him escape back then. If he dares to return to the mainland, I will kill him with my own hands!"
The North Ice Sword Master looked at Mu Lingtian and others with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone: "What nonsense are you talking about? Kill, no one will be spared!"
In an instant, the heavenly beings and tens of thousands of monks moved together, the sky was covered, and murderous intent enveloped the sky above the Divine Sword Sect.
Facing enemies several times their own, everyone in the Divine Sword Sect felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.
Everyone in the Shenjian Sect had sad eyes, clenched their swords, and prepared to fight to the death.
"No one of you can move the Divine Sword Sect today!"
At this moment, a cold voice came.
The next second, the space above the Divine Sword Sect was torn apart, and five figures appeared.
Zhou Qiankun, Qingyao, Xiaoyi, Lingxianyu, and Xuanyuan Qingshuang were like gods descending to earth, standing in front of the Divine Sword Sect, looking down at everything.
The arrival of four people and one Suzaku caused the monks who were originally rushing towards the Divine Sword Sect to subconsciously stop their attack.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at Zhou Qiankun and the five others.
When they saw Xuanyuan Qingshuang, Jian Wuji and others felt happy.
Dugu Motian was even more pleased: "I've caught up, Senior Xuanyuan has caught up, God bless my Divine Sword Sect!"
The Sword Emperor frowned and looked at Xuanyuan Qingshuang coldly and arrogantly, thinking in his heart that it was troublesome: This woman was not here early or late, but she came at this time.
However, for him, it was just a little troublesome.
He has broken through to the Holy Spirit and is not afraid of Xuanyuan Qingshuang.
Jian Wuji held his body strong, cried with joy, and bowed respectfully to Xuanyuan Qingshuang.
"Thank you, Senior Xuanyuan, for arriving in time, otherwise our Divine Sword Sect would be in danger today."
Xuanyuan Qingshuang smiled bitterly at Jian Wuji's worship.
The person who really made them get here in time was Zhou Qiankun.
If Zhou Qiankun hadn't used the Space Avenue along the way, traveling hundreds of millions of miles a day, they wouldn't have been able to arrive in time.
Xuanyuan Qingshuang shook his head, pointed at Zhou Qiankun and said: "If you want to thank me, just thank him. If it weren't for him, I would still be halfway there."
Jian Wuji and others looked at Zhou Qiankun, and then their eyes widened, full of disbelief.
"Xiaoyou Zhou, are you back?"
Jian Wuji couldn't believe it. After all, in his opinion, it would take at least several decades for Zhou Qiankun to come back.
Dugu Xiaolang also looked shocked.
"It's really him. He actually came at such a time. I knew that when the Divine Sword Sect faced a critical moment of life and death, he would definitely arrive."
Jian Aotian also breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Lingtian and the other six Taoists stared at Zhou Qiankun with murderous intent.
"He actually came back."
Mu Lingtian gritted his teeth and said.
Wu Bubai burst out with strong fighting spirit.
"Okay, okay, you've come at a good time. Today I will kill him and avenge the two former heavenly beings of my Zhenwu Dao Palace!"
The other Taoist disciples also had cold eyes, full of murderous intent.
Lin Jianmo looked at the thirty-seven heavenly beings, his tone still heavy.
"Cheer up, the crisis is not over yet. Although Senior Xuanyuan has arrived, there are still thirty-seven heavenly beings and thousands of divine monks who will continue to fight hard later."
When the others heard this, their joy became heavy again.
The Sword Emperor stood up and looked at Xuanyuan Qingshuang with a arrogant tone.
"Xuanyuan Qingshuang, you came at the right time. You originally planned to destroy the Divine Sword Sect and then destroy the Yaochi. Now that you are here, you will destroy the Yaochi and the Divine Sword Sect together."
Looking at the arrogant Sword Emperor, Xuanyuan Qingshuang looked slightly cold.
In all her years traveling across the continent, this was the first time that she had been despised like this.
Xuanyuan Qingshuang took a step to teach the Sword Emperor how to behave.
Zhou Qiankun stretched out his hand and stopped her.
"Senior Xuanyuan, he and I still have some accounts to settle, so he can leave them to me."
Zhou Qiankun's behavior surprised everyone below.
That is the Holy Spirit!
Is Zhou Qiankun crazy?
Mu Lingtian laughed on the spot.
"Hahaha, Zhou Qiankun, who do you think you are, worthy of fighting against the Sword Emperor?"
Wu Bubai also stood up and sneered: "Want to fight against the Sword Emperor? You must pass our level first!"
Mo Shenyu also mocked: "Do you really think you still have the artifact? Without the artifact, I can kill you by myself!"
Others also sneered and geared up, wanting to step forward and destroy Zhou Qiankun and make a face in front of the Sword Emperor.
Dugu Xiaolang kept winking, telling Zhou Qiankun not to be impulsive, and the Holy Spirit would just let Senior Xuanyuan handle it.
Jian Wuji also looked at Xuanyuan Qingshuang, hesitating to speak, wanting her to stop Zhou Qiankun's actions.
However, to everyone's surprise, Xuanyuan Qingshuang actually retreated and gave up his position.
Xuanyuan Qingshuang said calmly: "It doesn't matter, you are the successor of the Sword Emperor. In the final analysis, this matter is a civil war in the Sword Emperor Sect. Today, I will let you, the successor of the Sword Emperor, clean up the family."
Xuanyuan Qingshuang's words made everyone in the Divine Sword Sect anxious. What happened to Xuanyuan Qingshuang today?
Letting Zhou Qiankun fight against the Holy Spirit Sword Emperor, what's the difference between that and committing suicide?
In the Sword Emperor Sect, Lin Yan even taunted: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's interesting. It seems that this guy offended Xuanyuan Qingshuang, so he was allowed to come out and die."
Others nodded and felt that it made sense.
Dugu Xiaolang immediately stood up, risking the risk of offending the Holy Spirit, and pleaded: "Senior Xuanyuan, if Brother Zhou has offended you before, Xiaolang is willing to bear the responsibility for him, and please be generous and let him go."
Seeing Dugu Xiaolang standing up to plead for mercy, Qingyao, Xiaoyi, and Lingxianyu had strange expressions on their faces and felt amused.
Zhou Qiankun was even more confused about whether to laugh or cry, and was even more moved in his heart.
