Falling Sword
Xie Shan cracked a strange smile and said to Qiu Junshan, "The person from Greater Yi Heavenly Palace that you mentioned has arrived. Brother Junshan, you go deal with it personally, I will stay here."
Qiu Junshan rubbed his nose and used a Greater Teleportation, disappearing without a trace.
Xie Shan's words passed down, Qiu Hanyan and Qiu Shengshui raised their heads almost at the same time. The messenger sent by Greater Yi Heavenly Palace was also a hope.
But this hope was shattered in an instant. Qiu Junshan left for an incense's time and returned, throwing something in the air.
"Dong, dong — —"
That thing hit the ground and rolled a few times.
Qiu Hanyan and the others stared, their faces suddenly dimmed. It was the heads of several humans.
"The dignified Greater Yi Heavenly Palace sent a messenger with such strength. I even asked brother Xie Shan to set up a formation," Qiu Junshan said disdainfully.
Qiu Hanyan looked up at Qiu Junshan and said, "You killed the people of Greater Yi Heavenly Palace and angered the Heavenly Palace — — aren't you afraid?"
"I'm naturally afraid of the Heavenly Palace's anger, but how can the dignified orthodox human race pay attention to these small characters," Qiu Junshan said disdainfully.
"Luo Zheng was personally appointed by Elder Qiu Yin River — — if he doesn't return to Greater Yi Heavenly Palace, Qiu Yin River will definitely pay attention," Qiu Hanyan continued.
Qiu Junshan grinned. "By that time, I will have left Seven Stars Province, but how many more days can you live?"
Qiu Hanyan was silent …
All the disciples of the academy had nothing to say. Their only hope was Luo Zheng.
But as the time approached, the hope that Luo Zheng gave became more and more illusory.
In the blink of an eye, another day passed — —
It was already the fourth day. Qiu Hanyan's Hermit Divine Ability had dimmed by 30%, and the signs of collapse were becoming more and more obvious.
Even Luo Zheng could not remain calm.
He believed in Xiao Shuang's promise, but the destruction of the Hermit Divine Ability was like the God of Death approaching step by step. Anyone would feel uneasy.
On the evening of the fourth day, the setting sun was hanging in the sky, emitting a red light.
The entire Seven Stars City was filled with the thick smell of blood, mixed with the stench of rotting corpses.
The originally prosperous Seven Star City had now turned into a slaughterhouse. There were severed limbs and fresh blood everywhere. The huge mountain city was terrifyingly quiet.
"This way …" One of the Black Raging Warriors shouted.
More than a hundred women were gathered together without saying a word in fear.
These women not only allowed the Black Raging Tribe members to vent their bestial desires, but they could also be used as rations. This was also the reason why they were still alive. However, living like this was even more terrifying than having hope.
At this moment, two figures quietly appeared in the sky.
The two figures were standing on top of a sword that was over 300 meters long. It was very eye-catching, but for some reason, none of the Black Raging Tribe members noticed it.
Lin Zhanting glanced at Seven Star City, and his thick eyebrows furrowed. "This place is worse than I thought."
He Chi sighed, "I don't agree with Qiu Yinhe establishing a sect in this damned place. He sowed the seeds but didn't care about them. The unlucky ones are the humans here …"
As people of high status, it was impossible for them to take care of everything. However, it was too cruel to leave a faction like the Dao Sword Palace to fend for itself.
"Hmph! I'll go underground and kill that demonic plant! Esteemed He Chi, I'll trouble you to kill these foreign demons! "
Lin Zhanting coldly snorted and charged toward Seven Star City. With a boom, a large hole appeared on top of Seven Star Mountain, and his burly body forced his way in.
In comparison, He Chi's movements were much smaller.
He Chi took out a small green sword from his waist and lightly flicked it with his finger.
As these small swords hummed, identical small swords appeared above the heads of all the Black Warriors in Seven Stars City and all the Arabian demonic flowers. Then, Hechi gave a single word. "Fall!"
Puff puff puff puff …
The small swords floating above the heads of the foreign demons all fell.
Whether it was the True God Realm experts or the Nirvana Realm experts of the Black Raging Tribe, they were all killed by the falling swords.
There was no resistance, no screams. The vast majority of them were extremely confused before they died …
The humans who were imprisoned in Seven Star City were all stunned when they saw the Black Raging Tribe members die tragically in front of them.
A few of the more knowledgeable humans reacted with joy. "A mighty expert of our human race has taken action!"
"Who is it? How could they be so powerful! "
"Retribution! These demonic humans all deserve to die! "
Just when these people were rejoicing, a massive explosion came from within Seven Star Mountain.
Bang!
The power of this explosion caused the entire mountain to jump, and everyone within ten thousand li felt the intense tremors.
A few moments later, Lin Zhanting appeared next to Esteemed He Chi, a green pearl in his hand. "An Arabian demonic flower of this level is truly rare! I have no use for this demonic plant Neidan! "
After saying this, he tossed it to He Chi.
After putting away the Neidan, He Chi looked to the north. "What a coincidence."
"What coincidence?" Lin Zhanting asked in confusion.
"The person Brother Zhanting wants to save is still three thousand li to the north of the Dao Sword Palace, and I can sense the Qianwu Umbrella that I bestowed upon that woman is also three thousand li to the north. This Qianwu Umbrella can only last for five days," He Chi said with a smile.
The Qianwu Umbrella had been bestowed upon him by He Chi, so He Chi could naturally sense it and easily make this deduction.
"Looks like I owe you another favor, Esteemed He Chi." Lin Zhanting laughed.
With a flash, the two of them performed Greater Teleportation toward the north.
… …
… …
"Boom!"
When the intense tremors came, Luo Zheng looked in the direction of the Dao Sword Palace.
Such a huge commotion was definitely not something that an ordinary person could cause. Qiu Hanyan and Qiu Shengshui were keenly aware of this, and a strange look flashed through their eyes as they could not suppress their excitement.
Xie Shan and Qiu Junshan's expressions darkened.
"What happened in the Dao Sword Palace?" For the first time, Qiu Junshan felt a hint of unease.
"I'll go take a look!" Xie Shan said.
At this moment, a coarse and bold laugh could be heard. "Everyone's dead. What's there to see?"
Xie Shan raised his head abruptly and saw two strange figures appear above him. He had not noticed when these two people had appeared here.
Qiu Junshan was the same. When he saw the two figures above, his pupils constricted and his face contorted in shock!
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