In the Swords Sect, tens of thousands of disciples had gathered on the swordsmanship field.
"Light another incense stick. If Qin Feng still hasn't brought back the Sect Masters and Patriarch of the World Sword League after that time, we will cancel the recruitment on behalf of Tenzō!"
In the hall of the Swords Sect, Elder Mo Li, who had been sent by the Divine Sword Sect to Swords Sect to recruit the fighters of the World Sword League, glared at Leng Tianmo with a face full of disdain and shouted coldly.
Just as Leng Tianmo's face turned ugly and Mo Li had just ordered someone to light the incense stick, an excited disciple's report came from outside the hall.
"Reporting to Elder, Reporting to Elder, they, they're back!"
Hearing the disciple's excited report, Leng Tianmo said with a face full of excitement, "Who's back?!"
"Reporting to Elder, Black And White Swords has returned with the Sect Masters and Patriarch of the World Sword League!"
"Quick, let them enter the hall!"
As Leng Tianmo's excited voice gave the order, Black And White Swords and more than 20 Sect Masters and Patriarch of the World Sword League entered the hall and appeared in front of Leng Tianmo, Mo Li, and Elder Qian Bei.
Seeing the Sect Masters and Patriarch of the World Sword League enter the hall, Mo Li, who had been complacent and thought that Qin Feng would definitely die under the Heavenly Evil Sword of Ziyun Peak, was deeply puzzled at this moment. His face was obviously displeased, and he said to himself in his heart, "How is this possible? The Heavenly Evil Sword has transformed beans into soldiers and refined the Heavenly Evil Black Spirit. Doesn't that mean that he has reached the first grade of Sword King's Triple Divine Qi? Isn't Qin Feng just a Sword Venerable? How could he save them from the hands of a Sword King? "
With doubts in his heart, Mo Li glared at them with disdain. In Mo Li's eyes, not only were the Sect Master and Patriarch of the World Sword League country bumpkins, but even the leader of the Sword League was a worthless country bumpkin.
Mo Li's expression was dignified as he commanded, "You were really rescued by Qin Feng!"
When the people who had just escaped from death heard Mo Li's disdainful tone, they couldn't help but glare at Mo Li angrily, their hearts burning with rage.
Leng Tianmo didn't see Qin Feng after they entered the hall, so he asked, "Where's Alliance Leader Qin? Didn't he come back with you? "
When they heard Leng Tianmo ask about Alliance Leader Qin, tears welled up in everyone's eyes, their expressions sorrowful.
Seeing the sudden change in everyone's expressions, Leng Tianmo's heart burned with anxiety as he asked, "Speak, where's your Alliance Leader? Where's your Alliance Leader? "
Seeing everyone's solemn expressions and no one answering, Leng Tianmo walked in front of Black And White Swords and urged, "Where's your Master? Why didn't he come back with you? "
Black And White Swords's expression was solemn as he said sorrowfully, "Elder Leng, our Master … Master will never, never come back!"
"What do you mean, never come back? Speak, what do you mean! If you don't speak, you'll be punished according to the clan's laws! "
Black And White Swords saw Leng Tianmo's face full of sorrow and anxiety, "Elder Leng, Master was swallowed by Kuroshiko's Heavenly Fiend in order to save us and the thousands of people of Black Wind City!"
"What?! Swallowed by the Heavenly Fiend?! "
Leng Tianmo's expression suddenly turned pale as he cried out in alarm. He felt his knees go weak and took two steps back.
At this time, he walked in front of the Sect Leaders and Patriarch who had returned with Black And White Swords. When he saw the Sect Leaders and Patriarch's solemn faces and silent nodding to him with tears in their eyes, Leng Tianmo collapsed on the black chair behind him with a thud. His face was pale as he cried out sorrowfully, "Patriarch, Patriarch, under your leadership, the Swords Sect has created a prosperous era of Swords with great difficulty. How can you just leave like this?"
Mo Li, who was originally wondering how the World Sword League's Sect Leaders and Patriarch came back and was still worried that Qin Feng was not dead, snorted coldly in his heart after knowing all of this, "Qin Feng, you dared to kill my grandson. You will end up without a corpse."
Mo Li, who was secretly snorting coldly, suddenly stood up with a 'whoosh'. He looked at everyone with a dignified expression and ordered, "Sect Leaders and Patriarch of the World Sword League, listen to my order. Now that Qin Feng is dead, in order to kill Kuroshiko and eliminate the evil of the World Sword League, I order that my disciple, Qiu Sheng, will be the Patriarch of the Swords Sect and the leader of the World Sword League. He will lead everyone to the Purple Cloud Peak of the Black Wind Mountain to crusade against the Black Wind Sect!"
"What! The Patriarch's corpse is not cold yet and you want to appoint a leader! We will never agree! "
"Yes! We will never agree. Besides, even if we want to appoint a leader, it's our World Sword League's business! "
"That's right! Since you want to appoint another leader, why didn't you send someone to the Purple Cloud Peak with the leader! "
Hearing everyone's rebuttal, Mo Li shouted angrily, "You bunch of country bumpkins, don't be ungrateful. Even if Qin Feng died, he deserved to die. That's because he didn't have the ability to be the leader!"
At this moment, Leng Tianmo, who had collapsed on the chair, stood up with a 'whoosh' and walked to Mo Li. With a fearless expression, he said resolutely, "Elder Mo, Leng Tianmo only wants to tell you one thing. The Swords Sect will never allow an outsider to be the Patriarch!"
"Yes! We will never allow an outsider to be the Patriarch! "
"Yes! We will never allow an outsider to be the leader! "
Just as everyone was angrily rebuking Mo Li, a disciple suddenly rushed in front of Leng Tianmo. His face was filled with terror as he said, "Elder, it's bad, it's bad. The people of the Blood Blade Sect are here. They have already poisoned all our disciples to the point where they can't move!"
"What! The Blood Blade Sect? Why would the Blood Blade Sect suddenly appear at this time! "
Seeing Leng Tianmo's sudden solemn expression, Mo Li gloated and shouted coldly, "Leng Tianmo, didn't you say that you would rather die than let an outsider be the Patriarch of the Swords Sect? Today, I'd like to see how you country bumpkins are going to deal with the Blood Blade Sect! "
After a cold shout, Mo Li shouted at Leng Tianmo arrogantly, "Leng Tianmo, it's not too late if you change your mind now. As long as you are willing to let my disciple succeed as the Patriarch of the Swords Sect and the leader of the World Sword League, I will naturally help you solve this crisis. Otherwise, your Swords Sect will be annihilated!"
Hearing Mo Li's words, Leng Tianmo said resolutely, "Elder Mo, you better take back your words. Even if all of us from the Swords Sect die in battle, we will fight for the dignity of the Swords Sect. Even if we die, we will die a worthy death! We will never defile the name of the Swords Sect just to drag out an ignoble existence! "
"Elder Leng, there's still us! Our lives were saved by the leader. Today, let us fight for the Swords Sect, for the leader. We will die without regrets! "
"Yes! Elder Leng, there's still us. We are willing to fight for the leader, for the Swords Sect. We will die without regrets! "
When Leng Tianmo heard that the leaders of the World Sword League, the Patriarch, not only did they not hit the Swords Sect when it was down because of Qin Feng's death, but they were also willing to fight for the Swords Sect, his face was full of gratitude. He said sincerely, "On behalf of the entire Swords Sect, Leng Tianmo thanks everyone!"
After that, everyone's morale was high. Under the lead of Leng Tianmo, they left the hall and went straight to the swordplay field.
In the hall, Mo Li's expression was sinister. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He snorted coldly in his heart, "Hmph! I'd like to see how capable you are. If you don't come and beg me, I'll change my surname to yours. Just wait and see! "
On the swordplay field, tens of thousands of disciples were indeed poisoned. All of them were lying on the ground, unable to move. In front of the disciples was the leader of the Blood Blade Sect, Hu Yidao, his son, Hu Feng, and the black-clothed Sword Maniac, Li Man, who was originally a disciple of the Swords Sect but later betrayed the Swords Sect.
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