Xiao Tengkong knew that Venerable Lord Sword's words were true, but his attitude suddenly hardened when he heard Wei Xinglu's name. He said faintly, "I believe what Venerable Lord Sword has said, but Wei Xinglu is my school's disciple. No matter what he has done, he must be punished by the School of Spring and Autumn. It is not the Four Seasons Tower's turn to dictate and overstep their bounds!"
He looked at Venerable Lord Sword coldly and said faintly, "Venerable Lord Sword has come to the School of Spring and Autumn to punish my disciple. You think too highly of yourself!"
Venerable Lord Sword was caught off guard.
He had thought of many ways the other party would respond, but he had never thought that the other party would be so unyielding.
After his arrival, the School of Spring and Autumn was obviously wary of the Four Seasons Tower's revenge. That was why he could suppress the entire place with his aura, but it was not his ability that could suppress the entire School of Spring and Autumn. It was just that the higher-ups of the school did not want the conflict to escalate.
After Xiao Tengkong's arrival, the attitudes of both parties became more relaxed. Venerable Lord Sword felt that this would most likely end peacefully. Although he was confident in his ability, the School of Spring and Autumn was still one of the top ten ancient sects of the Tianxuan Continent. It was risky to go against them head-on. If both parties were to ease up, the situation could be salvaged.
However, once Wei Xinglu's name was mentioned, the attitude of everyone in the School of Spring and Autumn changed in an instant. The change was beyond imagination!
It was difficult to adapt to the sudden harshness.
Venerable Lord Sword instinctively felt that Wei Xinglu's identity was unusual.
However, it was impossible to back down now. If he were to retreat, it would be even more humiliating. Moreover, the Four Seasons Tower had never been afraid of anyone!
Venerable Lord Sword straightened his body, his eyes gleaming as he said faintly, "If so, the School of Spring and Autumn shall be the first stop of the Four Seasons Tower's bloodbath in the martial world!"
"Subdue the world by force, bloodbath in the martial world!"
From the scabbard on his shoulder, a dragon's roar could be heard. A sword suddenly popped out and hovered in the air. The tip of the sword was gleaming with a cold gleam as it was aimed at the people of the School of Spring and Autumn.
"If you want to fight, then fight! So much nonsense!" Xiao Tengkong said sternly, "The School of Spring and Autumn is not a group that can be bullied!"
With a clang, dozens of disciples from the School of Spring and Autumn drew their swords in unison.
"Set up the sword formation and welcome the distinguished guests!"
With that shout, the alarm within the School of Spring and Autumn rang again and did not stop for a long time.
Many figures rushed down from the various mountains like meteors chasing after the moon.
An old voice spoke, "The School of Spring and Autumn has stood strong for a long time. Let's see what the Four Seasons Tower can do to wash our school in blood. Take down Venerable Lord Sword! I'll bring him to Mr. Nian later. I'd like to ask him if the Four Seasons Tower is really going to turn the world upside down! "
However, what responded to him was a sky-piercing sword energy.
Venerable Lord Sword let out a long howl, his murderous aura filling the air and the front mountain of the School of Spring and Autumn as he hollered, "Kill!"
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At the same time.
The Concourse of the Underworld's base, Hell Valley, had turned into a bloodbath!
The Four Seasons Tower's Venerable Lord Ice and Venerable Lord Frost, along with a dozen other superb experts, charged towards the Concourse of the Underworld's headquarters!
Without a word, both sides started fighting.
The Ten Great Kings of the Concourse of the Underworld appeared at the same time to meet the enemy.
At the same time, the Gold-ranked Assassins of the Concourse of the Underworld appeared at the right time, displaying their elusive skills.
The battle raged on, unprecedentedly brutal.
In the martial world, the Four Seasons Tower had made its move as well. The Green Knights, the Red Knights, the Yellow Knights, and the White Knights had appeared in the martial world at the same time from different directions, slaughtering those who dared to go against the Four Seasons Tower or even those who disobeyed them in secret. They pushed their way through, leaving a trail of blood in its wake.
The Four Seasons Knights of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, who had not appeared in the martial world for a long time and had almost become legends, had reappeared in the world once again.
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On the first day of the Four Seasons Tower subduing the world by force and washing the martial world in blood, flowers bloomed everywhere as they gained the upper hand. Only Venerable Lord Sword's side was slightly less successful.
It was not that Venerable Lord Sword had lost or suffered a setback, but the battle had formed a rather unique atmosphere. Venerable Lord Sword had sealed the gates of the School of Spring and Autumn with his own strength. His sword light crisscrossed, shielding the entire space!
He had not been able to enter the school and start a massacre.
However, with him here, it was equivalent to one man holding the pass against ten thousand men.
It was undoubtedly as difficult as ascending to heaven for the School of Spring and Autumn's men to charge out!
Venerable Lord Sword did not feel it was a pity that he could not charge in and start a massacre.
He knew very well the School of Spring and Autumn's true capability. Those old fellows had yet to show themselves.
Of course, he had his trump card that he had yet to use.
Both sides were on high alert, not daring to act rashly. Therefore, this would be a long battle!
To Venerable Lord Sword, all he wanted was the final result of victory.
Now, it seemed that he was only blocking the School of Spring and Autumn's door, unable to achieve further results and only able to establish his dominance.
However, this was enough to establish his authority.
What was the School of Spring and Autumn?
It was one of the top ten ancient sects of the Tianxuan Continent that had been passed down for countless years. The Four Seasons Tower alone was enough to block the school's door, preventing anyone from entering or leaving!
This was already a great deterrent!
It was enough to show off to the entire martial world!
This achievement was enough!
In the air, divine senses were roaming, lingering, and moving; they were obviously paying attention to the school's situation.
Even a single strand of divine sense was powerful and vast.
Venerable Lord Sword knew that many of the School of Spring and Autumn's elders were paying attention to the situation here.
As for the reason, Venerable Lord Sword knew very well.
"Righteous sects like to do this," Ye Zichen said. Venerable Lord Sword sneered inwardly, "You want to use me as a whetstone … I shall help you grind it! Don't feel bad if you really grind the blade to pieces! "
"It's just that at the final stage, they'll have to come out and fight." Venerable Lord Sword knew what to do.
As long as the two old fellows from the School of Spring and Autumn did not fight personally, he would not lose. Even if the two old fellows came out, he could leave and fight as he wished. It would not be difficult for him to escape unscathed.
The eighteen School of Spring and Autumn disciples arranged themselves into a sword formation, defending against Venerable Lord Sword's torrential attacks like flowing water. It could be seen that under such a prolonged battle atmosphere, their sword formation was growing more and more proficient. Moreover, the attacks that appeared during intervals were growing more and more powerful, and the effects were remarkable ….
Venerable Lord Sword waved his sword freely. While he resisted the opponent's sword formation alone, most of his attention was still on the door.
He had to prevent anyone from the School of Spring and Autumn from leaving this place!
To a sect, this was undoubtedly an extraordinary humiliation!
Venerable Lord Sword waited quietly, waiting for the moment when the higher-ups of the School of Spring and Autumn could no longer hold it in.
In this regard, he had already made full preparations!
Once those people attacked, he would immediately activate the Myriad Ancestral Swords and slaughter all the School of Spring and Autumn disciples before him!
'If you want me to be your whetstone, then you must be prepared to grind all of you into pieces! '
It was at this delicate moment.
A strange shriek rang in the air.
A beam of golden light shot down from the sky abruptly and landed in front of Venerable Lord Sword.
Venerable Lord Sword snorted. With a wave of his left and right hand, he kept the golden light of communication in his palm. He was still holding his sword in a leisurely manner as he looked down at the enemy.
It was obvious that he did not think much of the hundreds of School of Spring and Autumn disciples before him.
However, as he looked, his body suddenly froze.
His eyes seemed to stare blankly at the sight.
The long sword that was thrust out stopped in the air as well.
This was a heaven-sent opportunity.
The School of Spring and Autumn sword formation disciples were overjoyed. Their swords were like the wind as they counterattacked.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
Venerable Lord Sword's body was marked with seven to eight streaks of sword marks.
Fresh blood flowed from the wounds as well.
At this moment, this situation caused everyone present to be astonished, and they simply didn't dare to believe what their eyes were seeing.
Venerable Lord Sword faced more than a hundred experts from the School of Spring and Autumn alone with his sword. He was calm and at ease from the beginning until the end. As he swung his sword, the disciples of the school retreated at the sight of him. The situation was completely passive, with only a few counterattacks.
No one could pose a threat to him, not even the slightest bit.
But why did the offensive and defensive situation suddenly change, and suddenly the door was wide open, and they were in a state where they didn't even put up any defense?
Even the disciples who had succeeded in their attacks were stunned by the sight of blood.
What was going on?
Why did this devil suddenly stop defending himself?
Could it be that he had a sudden urge to die? Was he looking for death?
In spite of this, the piercing pain jolted Venerable Lord Sword back to his senses. Aware that he was facing an enemy, the wounds on his body worsened the pain in his heart. Suddenly, he roared, "You're courting death!"
At this moment, his face that had been calm since he had appeared suddenly became twisted and menacing.
A surge of vast and mighty sword intent suddenly burst out crazily!
"Retreat!"
A loud warning followed.
Two silhouettes, one on the left and one on the right, pounced out from the school gate. They were as fast as shooting stars, rushing to the rescue.
Behind these two silhouettes, there were about a dozen other silhouettes that followed, rushing over anxiously.
Obviously, the current turn of events was out of everyone's expectations. It was not easy to take advantage of Venerable Lord Sword. If they could not kill him with a single blow, it would only result in an unimaginable backlash.
"Argh!"
Venerable Lord Sword howled into the sky, his eyes tearing. In his madness, his eyes were red as if they were glistening with tears.
"My brother!"
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