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Chapter 2502

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At this moment, a group of elders from the Radiant Saint Hall arrived near the Tower of Radiance as well.

Their arrival immediately made the surroundings fall silent. Even the Hallowed Saint Masters who were insulting Bai Yu shut their mouths.

As for Bai Yu, she immediately saw her former master, Mu Shui, among those elders.

In the past, she was only a nameless disciple of the Soaring Clouds Peak. It was Mu Shui who had come to the Soaring Clouds Peak to take her in as a disciple and bring her into the sacred hall. From then on, her status skyrocketed, becoming the disciple of an elder that everyone envied.

But at the same time, it was Mu Shui who expelled her, severing their relationship as master and disciple. Bai Yu had fallen from heaven to hell in a single instance.

Bai Yu's gaze became mixed as she looked at Mu Shui's once friendly face. After a moment of hesitation, she pushed through the crowd and arrived before Mu Shui. She bowed, "Master!"

Bai Yu's actions attracted the gazes of all the elders. However, without any exception, all of their eyes were cold.

Mu Shui's eyes were cold as well. She stared at Bai Yu emotionlessly and said, "Bai Yu, it's actually not suitable for you to come here. Also, I've stopped being your master a long time ago. You should call me elder. "

Bai Yu's heart immediately chilled when she heard Mu Shui's cold words. Her eyes reddened as tears filled her eyes.

She could endure the mockery from the Hallowed Saint Masters in the surroundings, but she could not ignore the words of her former master. The coldness and mercilessness of Mu Shui was like a steel needle that pierced her heart, causing her to feel incomparable pain.

"Look, Donglin Yan Xue has actually come as well …"

"What? Donglin Yan Xue? That traitor who helped the Martial Soul lineage actually has the face to return … "

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At this moment, a series of discussions rang out, and the crowd surged.

She wore the robes of a Radiant Saint Master and possessed an otherworldly bearing.

The beautiful Donglin Yan Xue slowly made her way over from the crowd.

Wherever she passed by, the Hallowed Saint Masters in the surroundings would move aside, automatically opening up a path for her.

Donglin Yan Xue naturally heard the discussions around her, but she didn't care at all. She appeared calm and unruffled.

In the end, she arrived in front of Mu Shui and bowed to her. She opened her mouth and said, "Master!"

"Yan Xue, you've come." Looking at Donglin Yan Xue, Mu Shui revealed a faint smile.

Although Donglin Yan Xue had also helped Jianchen, Donglin Yan Xue was far more guilty than Bai Yu.

However, Mu Shui's attitude toward Donglin Yan Xue was completely different.

"You have to do your best to obtain the protector sword's master this time. Once you gain the recognition of the protector sword and grasp its power, no one in the Radiant Saint Hall will dare to say anything to you anymore," Mu Shui said gently.

Donglin Yan Xue's eyes lit up and she nodded slightly.

"A protector sword!" To another side, Bai Yu clenched her fists tightly. Originally, she had no interest in a protector sword, but she had already had enough of being targeted and suppressed by her seniors and juniors in the past few years. Now that she heard about how useful a protector sword would be, her heart began to burn with desire.

"Although it's basically impossible for me to obtain a protector sword with my talent, I have to do my best," Bai Yu swore inside.

Before long, the leader and the eight vice-leaders appeared outside the Tower of Radiance together. The nine of them worked together to open the Grand Exalt's formation around the Tower of Radiance and ordered all the Hallowed Saint Masters to enter.

Opening a Grand Exalt's formation required two vice-leaders at the very least, and it could not be opened for too long. However, due to the fact that there were just too many Hallowed Saint Masters entering this time, the Grand Exalt's formation needed to be opened for a very long time. As a result, the leader and the eight vice-leaders had to take action together.

With the Grand Exalt's formation activated, all the Hallowed Saint Masters gathered there charged into the Tower of Radiance as quickly as they could. As they constantly flickered, the number of Hallowed Saint Masters in the hall rapidly decreased.

Finally, after several hours, all the Hallowed Saint Masters had entered the Tower of Radiance. Even the elders of the Radiant Saint Hall did not fall behind.

The huge palace that was originally packed with people had now become empty.

"Let's go in as well. Let's see who will gain the recognition of a protector sword in the end," said the leader of the Radiant Saint Hall. Afterwards, he vanished with the eight vice-leaders, entering the Tower of Radiance as well.

All the Hallowed Saint Masters had gathered in the Tower of Radiance. There were several hundred thousand of them.

There were over a million disciples in the Radiant Saint Hall, but not all of them had comprehended the Laws of the Hallowed. As a result, basically all the Hallowed Saint Masters in the Radiant Saint Hall had gathered there.

After all, the protector swords represented an opportunity to rise up in a single step. Everyone was tempted. There were definitely not a lot of exceptions like Han Xin.

All the Hallowed Saint Masters sat on the ground as they stared at the nine mountains in the sky curiously. They were filled with burning interest.

"With the nine swords, you will become the master of the Tower of Radiance's subordinates. You will only be able to fight for the master of the Tower of Radiance in the future …" The artifact spirit's voice boomed through the surroundings. It was as deafening as thunder.

The Artifact Spirit repeated the origins of the protector swords. After warning them seriously, it called out, "If anyone is unwilling, you can withdraw right now.

Otherwise, once you wield a protector sword, if you don't obey the master's orders in the future, you will be devoured by the power of the protector swords and die. "

The leader of the Radiant Saint Hall, Yu Chen, sighed gently when he heard that. With a single movement, he left. Clearly, he did not plan on taking part in the fight for the protector swords.

Xuan Zhan, one of the eight vice-leaders, hesitated slightly before making up his mind in the end. He also left with Yu Chen.

As for the remaining seven Deputy Palace Masters, their eyes were filled with burning desire. It was obvious that they wanted to obtain the Guardian Sacred Sword.

"I wonder how I can obtain the protector swords," Donglin Yan Xue thought as she looked at the protector swords stabbed into the nine mountains.

This was because the strength of the Hallowed Saint Masters gathered there was completely unequal. If they competed for the protector swords with their own strength, it would clearly be unreasonable.

Who would be able to compete against the seven vice-leaders?

"Artifact Spirit, did you hear that? Give the nine protector swords to whoever I tell you to," Gongsun Zhi growled. His face was sunken as he became extremely agitated.

This was because he discovered that the Artifact Spirit did not seem to take him, the descendant of a Grand Exalt, seriously.

The nine protector swords represented the power of nine peak experts. He hoped that all the people who wielded the protector swords would fall into his hands.

At this moment, the nine mountains in the sky suddenly shone brightly. The light was almost tangible, shining down and enveloping all the Hallowed Saint Masters seated below.

Immediately, all the people who were enveloped by the white light lost all their senses. All they could see was whiteness. Even the senses of their souls were unable to expand.

Even someone as powerful as the Vice Palace Master was the same.

This was because this was the power of the nine protector swords. It was not something that they could contend against.

Within the white light, Bai Yu sat cross-legged. She was both nervous and uneasy.

"You're called Bai Yu?" At this moment, a gentle voice rang out in her head.

In front of Bai Yu, a middle-aged man appeared without a sound.

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