After finding Su Yunfei, Xiao Yunxi and the others, everyone returned to the square halfway up Huoyun Mountain and began to nervously follow the battle on the top.
There was less than half an hour left before the scheduled three-hour deadline.
Ye Liuyun is a sword cultivator at the peak of the Emperor's Mirror, and Qin Xianchen is also a master at the Emperor's Stage.
The head of the Blood Fiend Sect, Ouyang Ming, is a veteran at the pinnacle of Emperor Mirror.
After surpassing Yukongjing, the strength of each realm is very different, and it is very, very difficult to cross the level to challenge.
Under normal circumstances, Ye Liuyun and Qin Xianchen would definitely have a narrow escape against Ouyang Ming, but when Ouyang Ming was in seclusion, their lives were interrupted by these two.
His aura was very unstable, and his strength dropped sharply to the level of only the first level of the Emperor's Mirror.
But it also made Ye Liuyun and Qin Xianchen fight extremely hard. Fortunately, Ouyang Ming's aura became more and more chaotic, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.
The people watching the battle in the mountainside square now saw a huge green sword light a hundred feet long.
Embodying a huge and sharp sword energy, he slashed at Ouyang Ming's huge body of nearly fifty feet in front of him.
As expected, it was Ye Liuyun who had the strongest sword energy. Even though he was halfway up the mountain and was protected by the energy barriers of the elders,
There were still many people whose skins were cut open by the green sword energy with tiny wounds.
Then petals all over the sky appeared, like a goddess scattering flowers, and they all attacked Ouyang Ming's huge form. This is Lingyue Palace Qin Xianchen’s famous stunt: flying all over the sky.
A roar echoed through the sky, carrying a strong sense of unwillingness. The shock caused everyone to bleed from their mouths and noses.
A generation of demon Ouyang Ming has fallen!
With the fall of Ouyang Ming, the Blood Demon Sect was completely destroyed. This world was full of blood and sin.
This vicious sect that killed millions of lives for its own selfish ends and slaughtered three thousand miles of blood became a thing of the past and was lost in the long river of history.
With the complete destruction of the Blood Demon Sect, the battle on the cloud also stopped.
Murong Zhan, the head of Shushan Sword Tomb, and Dugu Xianqin, the head of Lingyue Palace, stood side by side. Their faces were a little pale, and they were facing off against Yuan Hong, the head of Qingyun Sect, and his junior brother Yuan Qing, who were thousands of feet away.
Yuan Hong snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that you two have advanced to such an extent that you could hold me and Yuan Qing back for so long.
You two factions must destroy the Blood Evil Sect that is attached to my Qingyun Sect. We will settle this debt someday.
Also, your disciple killed my favorite disciple. You'd better keep him from leaving the Shushan Sword Tomb, lest he accidentally fall. snort! "
After saying that, Yuan Hong and Yuan Qing disappeared above the clouds.
Murong Zhan and Dugu Xianqin looked at each other and disappeared into the clouds.
At this moment, the disciples of the two factions had already gathered on the main peak of Huoyun Mountain. Looking at the messy battlefield, everyone felt a sigh of relief.
Xiao Yunxi walked up to Qin Xianchen and sobbed softly: "Master, Master Xianyun...she has fallen." After saying this, she covered her face and cried.
Qin Xianchen's expression froze, and he clenched his fist without saying anything, then patted Xiao Yunxi's shoulder.
Then everyone began to clean the battlefield and collect the corpses of fallen comrades. Some were mutilated, while others were completely destroyed with nothing left.
Looking at the hundreds of corpses collected and pieced together, Ye Liuyun and Qin Xianchen, who had been transcending the mortal world for many years, could not help but show a hint of sadness.
Su Yunfei felt extremely sad when he looked at the corpses of his comrades who fought side by side.
Yesterday, we shouted in unison at the Zongmen Square: "Eradicate the injustices in the world, slay the demons and slay the evildoers in the world." Today, heaven and man are separated.
After this battle, his belief in swordsmanship became stronger.
"Kill the demons and restore peace and prosperity to the world!" He said firmly in his heart.
Everyone who was still alive observed a moment of silence for half a quarter of an hour in front of the body of their colleague lying quietly in the square.
Then the swords of the Shushan Sword Tomb disciples were unsheathed, and hundreds of flying swords rushed into the sky, blooming with colorful sword lights.
Flying swords to worship the sky, the highest respect of sword cultivators!
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After discussions between the elders of the two sects, all the loot captured was transported back to the two sects, except for a portion of the loot that was distributed to everyone and the families of the fallen disciples, as well as for the relief of some people in Shu County.
The Fire Cloud Mountain Range, a place rich in spiritual energy, is jointly managed by the two sects, and each main peak can be used as a training ground for outstanding disciples of the two sects in the future.
At the same time, Dongfang Nan and an elder from Lingyue Palace were arranged to become personal disciples and lead some disciples to search and destroy the remnants of the Blood Evil Sect hidden in various counties.
He also announced to the world that the Blood Fiend Sect has been destroyed. If there are any sects that dare to cross the Thunder Pond even half a step, the Blood Fiend Sect will serve as a warning to them!
The world is shocked! The bloody evil sect that had been established for more than 2,000 years was wiped out overnight, leaving many sects with shady activities frightened to death.
On this day, most sects strictly ordered their disciples to restrain their behavior and never do anything that would cause anger or resentment.
This time, the Qingyun Sect suffered a total loss of face. Not only did they fail to protect the Blood Demon Sect, they also lost many elite disciples. Even Wu Qian, the number one master of the younger generation whom they had painstakingly cultivated, also died here.
There was a burst of anger inside the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate. An old monster threatened to go out and destroy the Shushan Sword Tomb and Lingyue Palace.
They were all refuted by the sect leader Yuan Hong. Now the Qingyun Sect is on the cusp of the storm, and the Shushan Sword Tomb and Lingyue Palace are in high demand. To destroy them now will lead to a crusade from the famous sects in the world.
The Qingyun Sect had no choice but to swallow its anger and settle the score with the two factions when there was a chance.
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Su Yunfei got a blue long sword,
The long sword is less than three feet long. It is green in color and is as sharp as iron. It is made of ice black iron. The sword body is extremely strong, no less than his Red Sky Sword.
This sword was captured by the elder in the treasury of the Blood Demon Sect and rewarded to him.
Holding the blue long sword, Su Yunfei felt no joy at all. This was the result of the lives of many sect colleagues.
Su Yunfei can be said to have become famous in one battle this time, and can be said to be the number one master in killing the younger generation of Qingyun Sect.
Many disciples of the Shushan Sword Tomb saw Su Yunfei for the first time and were amazed at his extremely strong swordsmanship talent.
Such achievements at the age of less than fifteen make some inner and outer disciples who are known as geniuses and elites feel a little embarrassed, feeling that the training of the past twenty years has been transformed into a dog.
Su Yunfei did not get carried away because of his own achievements. When he saw his fellow disciples, he remained humble and polite, which won him the favor of many fellow disciples.
Xiao Yunxi was left by the sect to deal with the follow-up matters, but Su Yunfei did not choose to stay and prepared to return to the Shushan Sword Tomb with Ye Qingcheng.
When parting, Ye Qingcheng chose to leave first and wait for Su Yunfei on the road, leaving space for him and Xiao Yunxi.
The two stood side by side, looking at the unique beauty of the Huoyun Mountains, speechless.
Su Yunfei experienced this tragic battle, especially when he saw many of his comrades fall in front of him. The impact on him was too great, making him a little depressed and unable to let go.
In the end, it was Su Yunfei who spoke first: "Yunxi, I'm going back to the sect. You have to take care of yourself. I don't know when we will see you next time."
Xiao Yunxi pursed her lips and said softly: "You too! Take care of yourself."
Su Yunfei looked at Xiao Yunxi's beautiful face, his eyes were full of reluctance and love, and his lips moved slightly.
Xiao Yunxi looked at him with some expectation in her eyes.
In the end, he didn't say that sentence, only two simple words: "Take care!"
Xiao Yunxi's eyes showed disappointment, and she sighed softly in an inaudible voice: "Take care."
Watching Su Yunfei rise with his sword, he gradually disappeared from her sight.
Xiao Yunxi looked lonely and murmured: "What are you worried about? Just tell me and I will agree."
Soon Su Yunfei caught up with Ye Qingcheng who was waiting for him, looking at this silly boy who seemed to have lost his soul.
Ye Qingcheng said helplessly: "In the end, I still didn't dare to confess to this girl.
You kid is so decisive when you draw your sword, why are you so hesitant to say I like you?"
Su Yunfei was silent for a moment and said softly: "She is a proud daughter of a generation who is loved by thousands of people.
I'm just a country boy who worshiped at the Shushan Sword Tomb by chance. I'm not worthy of her anyway. It's better not to say those words. If someone doesn't mean that, I'll have no choice but to humiliate myself and gain nothing. Just trouble. "
When Ye Qingcheng heard these words, he punched him angrily and scolded: "Don't you realize that you are also a genius?
As a disciple of the Confucian swordsman Li Yi, do you still feel that you are not worthy of her?
How can you become a peerless swordsman when you are hesitant about doing things?
As my younger brother, Ye Qingcheng, how can you belittle yourself!
You didn't say those words, how do you know that girl isn't attracted to you? "
The series of scoldings made Su Yunfei a little unable to resist. He scratched his head and smiled at Ye Qingcheng: "Then I will go back and confess to Xiao Yunxi now?"
Ye Qingcheng rolled his eyes at him and said, "You big-headed idiot, you missed the opportunity a long time ago. Let's go! Let's go drink and eat hot pot."
Su Yunfei suddenly felt a little dizzy, with an expression as if he had eaten a dead mouse. Begging for mercy: "Didn't Senior Sister say she would never force me to drink again?"
Ye Qingcheng glanced at him and complained: "Who told you to pretend to be dead and trick me into crying? You must be punished by drinking two jars of wine. Why? You don't want to?"
Su Yunfei forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said flatteringly: "Yes! I must be willing! Come on, let's eat meat and drink wine. Junior brother is treating us this time."
Ye Qingcheng nodded with satisfaction.
A few hours later, Su Yunfei was thrown into the small courtyard of Wangqing Peak by Ye Qingcheng like a dead dog. Then she flew away with her sword without looking back.
At this time, a beautiful girl in a pink dress slowly landed in the small courtyard, covered her mouth and smiled softly, patted his head, and carried him on her back on the bed.
