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Chapter 486

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The elders of the Qinghui Sect had lost the battle against the Sect Master and lost the right to attack the Abandoned Sword Villa.

The Moon God's expression kept changing.

— — They did not fulfill the Great Heavenly King Luo's request, so they would be punished when they returned to the inner city. However, the Heart Chill he suffered was cured, which meant that the Qinghui Sect's predicament was alleviated.

It was difficult to weigh the gains and losses.

Shen Zhenyi did as he pleased and did not expect his gratitude. He only said to Zou Yuelong, "In that case, please proceed to the next test."

Zou Yuelong nodded and led Shen Zhenyi out with a flattering smile. He kept asking questions curiously.

Teacher Guo followed behind them in a daze.

— — The Abandoned Sword Villa was actually this strong?

— — Shen Zhenyi's swordsmanship was actually this high?

His mind was in chaos, and his original plan was completely disrupted. He did not know what to do for a moment.

Seeing Shen Zhenyi and the others leave, the Moon God let out a long sigh of relief and sat down with a pale face.

Liang Ying had been supporting him, looking at him worriedly and somewhat doubtfully.

"Master, is the Heart Chill in your body really cured?"

Until now, the Moon God still felt as if he had fallen into a fog. If it were not for his vigorous body reminding him, he would not have believed that the Heart Chill was cured so easily.

"Sect Master …"

Several elders also surrounded him, their faces full of doubts. Especially Yan Chixing, whose face was gloomy. He said in a low voice, "Sect Master, what is going on? Are we just going to admit defeat like this?"

The Moon God smiled bitterly. Of course, he knew what the elders were thinking.

Who would dare to disobey the Great Heavenly King Luo's order? Even if they did not know that the Moon God was suffering from the Heart Chill, since they had agreed to the Great Heavenly King Luo's request, the Qinghui Sect would not have an easy time when they returned.

He slowly circulated his True Qi and felt an indescribable comfort in his body. The Heart Chill that had troubled him for many years had disappeared without a trace. He was also very conflicted.

"What can we do now that things have come to this?"

Moon God shook her head. She thought about Shen Zhenyi's sword skills. She sighed and said, "Even if he hadn't saved me, we have no reason to go after him. This person's swordsmanship and martial arts are far above mine. If he can bring me back to life with one strike, he can also kill me with one strike. The Abandoned Sword Villa is not an opponent that our Qinghui Sect can deal with. I hope that the Great Heavenly King … can understand. "

He had no confidence at all. Now that things had come to this, he was at a loss.

At the same time, news of Abandoned Sword Villa's victory in the first challenge spread. Hong Yinlie of the Hundred Lions Hall frowned.

The Hundred Lions Hall was stationed in the North Court of the White Tower. According to the drawing of lots, they would be guarding the third stage of the challenge.

"The Abandoned Sword Villa won consecutively in the battle between the Elders and the Sect Master. I didn't expect this small sect from the outer city to have such strength."

Hong Yinlie had long expected that the Abandoned Sword Villa was not weak, but he did not expect them to be able to defeat the Qinghui Sect so easily.

"Looking at this situation, I'm afraid that even the Four Doors won't be able to stop the Abandoned Sword Villa. No wonder the Great Heavenly King Luo asked us to come … "

Among the three sects that attacked the Abandoned Sword Villa, the Hundred Lions Hall was the strongest. They were worried that it would be overkill, but looking at the current situation, it could only be said that the Great Heavenly King Luo was preparing for a rainy day.

"I think that I can defeat Yueshen and Wang Chong. Junior Brother, your strength is also far above the Elders of these two sects. It seems that we can only rely on us if we want to stop the Abandoned Sword Villa from entering the inner city."

Lu Chuanfa nodded and said, "Senior Brother is right. However, the Abandoned Sword Villa was able to win in the Elders' battle, which was also beyond my expectations. Could it be that the strength obtained by his three disciples when the Ferocious Beasts attacked the city has been stabilized? We must guard against this! "

The Abandoned Sword Villa's foundation was not deep, so they should be able to win in the Disciples' battle.

The Great Heavenly King Luo should only be worried about the Third Young Master Shen. Now that Shen Zhenyi was able to defeat Yueshen, it could be seen that this person had indeed stepped into the fourth level of the True God Realm. They must guard against him.

Hong Yinlie was a cautious person. He was not sure if he had a chance of winning, but he was extremely confident in Lu Chuanfa.

However, if the strength of Cynanchum Chinense and the others increased by leaps and bounds, Lu Chuanfa would have to plan carefully before acting.

"That's true."

Hong Yinlie frowned. "It's a pity that it's not convenient for us to watch the battle. Otherwise, we might be able to get some clues from watching how they deal with the Four Doors of Awakening."

Before he finished speaking, a disciple hurriedly came to report.

"Sect Master, the Abandoned Sword Villa is about to win. The Four Doors of Awakening have already lost!"

"What?"

Hong Yinlie suddenly stood up and looked at Lu Chuanfa. His eyes were full of shock.

The Four Doors of Awakening were on par with the Qinghui Sect. It was not strange that they lost to the Abandoned Sword Villa, but it was abnormal that they lost so quickly.

Lu Chuanfa asked, "Is it another battle between the Sect Master and the Elders?"

The disciple nodded fearfully. "The two Elders of the Four Doors of Awakening were defeated quickly. Shen Zhenyi's two female disciples were fast and unparalleled. Sect Master Wang attacked nine times in a row, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Shen Zhenyi's clothes. He admitted defeat … "

Hong Yinlie's face darkened. He said bitterly, "Nine swords? Is it really nine swords? "

Of the Four Doors of Awakening, the Nine Swords of Heaven Sundering was the highest martial art. Every move fought for victory, advancing courageously with infinite power. After Wang Chong mastered it, he was invincible. Even experts stronger than him might not dare to take one of his swords head-on.

If Shen Zhenyi had been able to force this man to attack nine times in a row, he would have been able to display all of his abilities. If he hadn't been able to harm a single hair on Shen Zhenyi's head, it would have been rather strange.

Even if Hong Yinlie had the confidence to win against Wang Chong, it was impossible for him to not counterattack and take nine of his swords.

"This person's strength is far beyond what we expected!"

Hong Yinlie's face was solemn, but his heart was filled with pride.

"Junior, this time, it's up to us to fight again!"

The Hundred Lions Hall moved forward bravely. When the two of them were young, they had encountered countless adversity. Along the way, they had endured hardships and relied on their passion to reach where they were now.

Now that the Abandoned Sword Villa had displayed astonishing strength, it was time to test them.

Hong Yinlie was eager to try.

Lu Chuanfa smiled bitterly in his heart. When they were bullied that day, it was natural for the Hundred Lions Hall to resist. They had a sense of righteousness in their hearts and were not afraid of anything.

But this time, they were forced by others to oppress other sects for no reason. They were not justified in their actions. How could the lions in their hearts and the will of their ancestors protect them?

He looked at Hong Yinlie's old and hunched back, but he was trying hard to straighten his back. The corners of his eyes turned sour. He could only grit his teeth and think to himself, "Forget it, forget it! I'll just follow Senior and do my best. No matter what, I have to preserve the legacy of the Hundred Lions Hall! "

Lu Chuanfa circulated energy in his palm. A red line flowed on his body. On the surface of his skin, the shape of countless lion heads could be faintly seen. There were even faint roars coming from all directions!

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