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Chapter 443

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Su Yi's expression was calm and he did not say anything else.

When night fell and everyone was resting, Su Yi left on the Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon.

Anyway, with Situ Muyang around, Su Yi was not worried. With Situ Muyang's strength, as long as he did not enter the Battlefield of a Thousand Swords, he would not be in any danger.

Half an hour later, when Su Yi descended from the Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon's back, dozens of leaders of the barbaric beasts were already waiting for him.

"My Lord." The dozens of leaders of the barbaric beasts bowed respectfully in front of Su Yi.

If the people from the Divine Sword Sect were to see this scene, it was unknown how shocked they would be.

Su Yi smiled. When he left a few days ago, he instructed the leaders of the barbaric beasts to form a team and attack the inner disciples of the Shenjian Gate. They would rob them of their interspatial bags, but they would not kill them.

This was the Battlefield of a Thousand Swords, the territory of the Shenjian Gate. Su Yi knew what he was doing.

If he instructed the barbaric beasts to kill the inner disciples, then the nature of the situation would be different. He would definitely be in big trouble, and there was no need to kill them.

Su Yi instructed the leaders of the barbaric beasts not to attack the outer disciples.

Those outer sect disciples were nothing in the first place.

Moreover, Su Yi also knew that everything on those outer disciples had already been looted by the inner disciples, so there was no need for him to do anything.

Immediately, the dozens of leaders of the barbaric beasts handed a large pile of interspatial bags to Su Yi.

The interspatial bags piled up in front of Su Yi like a pile of rocks. There were close to ten thousand of them.

"Haha …" Su Yi laughed. From the looks of the interspatial bags, almost all the inner disciples were killed. There should not be many that escaped.

Su Yi's goal was to subdue all the barbaric beasts in this area.

With these barbaric beasts around, Su Yi would undoubtedly be able to control this area.

If these inner court disciples were to join forces and deal with one of the leaders, they might have a chance.

However, if they were to encounter a few of the stronger ones, even if the outer disciples of Shenjian Gate joined forces, they would not stand a chance.

Not to mention, Su Yi had asked the leaders of these barbaric beasts to join forces and gather their beasts to rob everything in their path.

With the leaders of the barbaric beasts around, there was no need for Su Yi to step in and they could rob everything.

Furthermore, no matter how strong Su Yi was, he wouldn't be able to find many inner disciples in a few days. Furthermore, there were so many barbaric demonic beasts here.

"Protect me …"

How could Su Yi let go of so many interspatial bags? He was eager to see how much he had gained from them.

Su Yi found a secluded spot and entered the mysterious space with the dozens of barbarian beast leaders guarding him.

Although these inner court disciples had their own tricks on their interspatial bags, these tricks were not worth mentioning due to the special effects of the mysterious space.



On the hillside, there were ancient trees that reached the sky not far away.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, and moonlight poured down. The tree branches swayed gently, casting mottled shadows under the moonlight.

"Awoo …"

Not long after, the roar of a beast could be heard from afar.

"Su Yi is being so mysterious. Do you know where he went?"

Situ Muyang sat cross-legged on a flat boulder with his hands crossed. He asked Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and the rest. His clear eyes were still bright under the night sky, and his childish face had an aura of an old man.

"This, we don't know. We don't have the right to ask about Boss Su Yi's matters."

Bpc (5)

Zhang Qing replied. He was very polite to everyone. This was the son of the Sect Leader, so he had to build a good relationship with him.

However, in comparison, Zhang Qing didn't know where Su Yi went. Even if he knew, he wouldn't say anything. After all, Boss Su Yi was his boss.

"Then let's wait for him. We'll be entering the inner region of the Myriad Sword Battlefield tomorrow. It's very dangerous there. There are many unknown dangers and powerful barbarian beasts. With your strength, I'm afraid you'll have to be prepared!"

Situ Muyang said to Xu Jiahui and the rest. He seemed to have a cold temperament, but in private, he was very amiable. He didn't put on airs as the son of the Sect Leader.

Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and the rest nodded. They were a little nervous.

They knew that although their cultivation had increased a lot recently, it was still far from enough. If it wasn't for Su Yi, they wouldn't have been able to reach where they were now.

Situ Muyang didn't say anything else. After a while, he closed his eyes and started breathing. He formed a hand seal, and a white light slowly spread out from his body, enveloping him.

As Situ Muyang breathed in and out, the energy of heaven and earth fluctuated with him as the center. It was incomparably mysterious.

Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and the rest also started breathing. They were all enveloped in the light of Origin Qi.

… … …

"It's about time. Senior Brothers are coming in. They'll definitely avenge us!"

In the valley, under the night sky, a group of Shenjian Gate disciples gathered together. They were in a sorry state.

Calculating the time, it was time for the personal disciples to enter. They were waiting. Now, only the personal disciples could deal with the barbarian beasts.

"Wait until Senior Brothers come in. They'll definitely find out everything!"

In the dense forest, a group of Shenjian Gate disciples were waiting. They were extremely nervous and in a sorry state.

They were also waiting. These barbarian beasts were too abnormal. They could only find out everything when the personal disciples of their respective sword peaks arrived.

… … …

At night, a crescent moon crossed the turret of Great Aunt, sprinkling a hazy yellow light, making the mountain seem mysterious and quiet.

A slender figure stood there. He was dressed in a light purple robe embroidered with patterns. He was about 20 years old. He had a square jaw, clear eyes, sword-like eyebrows, and a handsome face. He was dignified and had an extraordinary temperament.

"It's finally begun. Yun Lingfeng, Gong Qi, Gu Chenyou. I'm looking forward to seeing how you guys are doing now!" The man muttered to himself, his eyes flickering.

… … … …

Under the moonlight, the eaves of the ancient palace were carved with ferocious beasts. They had golden scales and golden armor. They were so lifelike that they seemed to want to soar into the sky. The green glazed tiles shone softly under the moonlight.

In the courtyard, a man stood upright. His sharp eyes were like swords. His elegant and handsome face was calm.

"It's starting!" The man looked at the moonlight and muttered softly.

… … …

On the mountain peak under the moonlight.

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