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Chapter 463

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In the Giant Sword Sect!

"Damn it!"

Looking at the sword that was less than one centimeter away from him, the red-clothed middle-aged man could not help but curse as he quickly retreated.

However, the red-clothed middle-aged man, who had been locked onto by the sword that contained a large amount of destructive power, was shocked to find that no matter how fast he retreated, the sword did not pull away from his forehead. Instead, it was less than one centimeter away as time passed.

"At this moment of life and death, continue to overdraw more of your Spiritual Energy and Spiritual Energy to help me unleash my strongest attack!"

The red-clothed middle-aged man, who had been locked onto by the Thousand Swords Devouring the Heart, knew that he could no longer escape from Yu Haoran's sword attack.

Now, there was only one path left, and that was to see who was stronger and whose defensive methods were stronger.

Therefore, the red-clothed middle-aged man, who had been transformed from the Middle Grade Sage Stage Sword, lowered his head and ordered the First Elder and the others.

"This …!"

Hearing the red-clothed middle-aged man's order, the First Elder and the others' faces instantly darkened.

The Spiritual Energy was not only the foundation that determined a cultivator's cultivation and strength, but it was also the capital that determined whether one could advance to a higher realm in the future.

Overdrawing one-third of the Spiritual Energy would hurt one's foundation, but after using the best elixirs to nourish it, it could barely make up for the overdrawn Spiritual Energy.

It would not affect one's foundation, and it would not delay one's potential to advance to a higher realm in the future.

However, if the Spiritual Energy was overdrawn by more than half, it would not be as simple as affecting one's foundation. It might even cause one's potential to drop, and one would never be able to advance to the Martial Sage Realm.

For the eight elders and Wu Xing, who had the potential to advance to the Martial Sage Realm, this was a difficult choice to make.

"What, you don't want to?"

Seeing the hesitant First Elder and the others, the red-clothed middle-aged man continued to use the method of quickly retreating to delay the sword's speed as much as possible, while threatening them with an unhappy expression.

"Don't forget that the young man in front of you is a vengeful butcher who is good at bloody revenge."

"If I am killed, not only will you lose the only way to turn defeat into victory, but you will also suffer from this young man's bloody revenge afterwards."

"Whether you live or die, it's up to you to choose!"

Faced with the red-clothed middle-aged man's threat, the eyes of the Second Elder and the other Elders all turned to the First Elder and Wu Xing, hoping that they would make the final decision.

Ignoring the gazes of the seven elders, the First Elder raised his head and glanced at Wu Xing, a look of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

Then, he instructed the Thirteenth Elder, who was in charge of guarding against Peak Masters with other surnames.

"Wu Yi, you will replace the Sect Leader!"

"Ah! Oh! Alright! "

Asking him to overdraft his Divine Soul on behalf of the Sect Master was equivalent to sacrificing himself. Although the Thirteenth Elder eventually nodded in agreement, his heart was filled with resentment.

Although Sect Master Wu Xing's talent and potential were more outstanding, his martial arts talent and potential weren't bad either.

Moreover, he was the youngest Elder among them. In the future, it was not impossible for him to catch up, or even surpass Wu Xing in terms of ability and opportunity.

Seeing Wu Yi reluctantly agree, the First Elder also couldn't bear to see him agree.

However, in order to protect the Wu Clan's bloodline inheritance, as well as the Wu Clan's position and benefits in the Giant Sword Sect, the First Elder could only harden his heart and stop paying attention to Wu Yi. Instead, he gently instructed Wu Xing.

"Sect Leader, since you are the spiritual symbol of the Giant Sword Sect, you are also the hope of our Wu Clan's inheritance."

"Therefore, you should temporarily withdraw from the upcoming Blood Battle!"

"Don't worry, First Elder. I swear to destroy the Hundred Chi Gate to repay the righteous actions of the Elders who sacrificed their lives."

The First Elder's decision to let Wu Yi replace him so that he wouldn't continue to overdraft his Divine Soul made Wu Xing secretly happy. At the same time, he hurriedly made a solemn vow.

"Hmph!"

Seeing Wu Xing solemnly express his confidence in destroying the Hundred Chi Gate, Li Zhongming disdainfully snorted coldly in his heart.

If Wu Xing truly wanted to take revenge for the First Elder and the others who sacrificed their lives, then when he made the promise just now, he should have sworn it using the laws of heaven.

But the result?!

Without any promises, it meant that after the Wu Clan lost the First Elder and the others, not to mention being able to destroy the Hundred Chi Gate in the future, it was even questionable whether they could continue to control the Giant Sword Sect. How could they possibly have the strength to take revenge?

Even Li Zhongming, a Peak Lord with a different surname, could feel that Wu Xing's promise was insincere. How could the astute First Elder not see through it?

However, the situation was already imminent. Even if the First Elder was dissatisfied with Wu Xing's promise just now, he didn't show any dissatisfaction.

Soon after, the First Elder had a sorrowful expression as he ordered the eight Elders.

"Elders, in order to protect the Wu Clan and protect the foundation that the Wu Clan has fought for for hundreds of years, I, Wu Chang, implore you to continue to overdraft a third of your Divine Soul to assist the Middle Grade Sage Stage Sword in killing Yu Haoran."

Faced with the First Elder's sorrowful plea, even the Thirteenth Elder, whose heart was filled with resentment, could only nod his head in agreement.

However, at this moment, Yu Haoran's voice suddenly came from the sword that was continuously chasing after the red-clothed middle-aged man.

"First Elder, if you are willing to agree to my two conditions, I, Yu Haoran, swear by the Heavenly Dao that I will absolutely not harm you eight Elders, nor will I massacre your Wu Clan."

The nine Elders who were originally prepared to start luring out their Divine Souls, after hearing Yu Haoran take the initiative to express his goodwill, their original thoughts of sacrificing themselves were immediately shaken.

Soon after, the eight Elders, including the Thirteenth Elder who had just joined, all looked at the First Elder at the same time with a trace of desire in their eyes.

"Yu Haoran, what are your conditions?"

As the number one person in the Giant Sword Sect's Senior Elder Peak, the power and treatment that the First Elder enjoyed was not inferior to that of Sect Leader Wu Xing. In some areas, Wu Xing even had to listen to his opinions.

Therefore, the First Elder was even more unwilling to overdraft more than two-thirds of his Divine Soul compared to all the other Elders present. He was even more unwilling to die.

Now, after hearing that Yu Haoran was willing to reconcile, facing the expectant eyes of the eight Elders, he directly opened his mouth and asked.

"The first condition is that the culprit, Wu Zhen, be handed over to me to deal with."

Seeing that the First Elder and the others were willing to negotiate, Yu Haoran, who had transformed into a sword, secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Originally, according to his and Thaling's speculations, the Thousand Sword Heart Devouring Formation that was executed with the complete formation controlling hand seals could unleash one hundred percent of the formation's power. The strongest attack of the formation, the Thousand Sword Heart Devouring Formation, was even able to threaten experts around the peak of the Third Grade Martial Saint Realm.

Although the red-clothed middle-aged man transformed from a Middle Grade Saint Realm Qi Tool had reached the peak of the Sixth Grade Martial Saint Realm, a Qi Tool that had completely deviated from the correct path of warfare would naturally be restrained by swords.

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