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Chapter 158

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Early the next morning, dozens of disciples of the Sword Catacomb boarded a large ship and sailed towards Hegemon Sword City. b.

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Xie Tian stood on the deck, letting the sea breeze blow. He frowned slightly, as if he had something on his mind.

He had only learned about the war between the Song and Chu Kingdoms last night. The war between the two kingdoms could be called a war between nations. With Xiujiang as the boundary, both sides had invested a total of 1.4 million troops.

In addition to the troops of the imperial court, the people of the Jianghu of the two kingdoms had also joined in. It was as if they wanted to follow the example of Black Water 40 years ago. The reason why the Sword Catacomb had sent out inner and outer sect disciples this time was because the inner sect disciples of the Song Kingdom had broken the rules and appeared on the battlefield, killing three generals of the Chu Kingdom.

Taoism and the Sword Catacomb had an agreement long ago that they would not participate in the secular world war. Moreover, the Taoism and the Sword Catacomb were about to become affiliated with the Dao Palace of Zhongzhou. The cultivation world of the Wanzhou State was about to be unified. At this moment, they should not fight each other. Therefore, the war this time was very strange.

However, the strangeness of this was not something that Xie Tian could spy on or even participate in. His mind was on the idea that he had a few months ago.

Finally, he could kill his way back to the Song Kingdom.

It had been nearly half a year since the Song Kingdom entered the Chu Kingdom. At this moment, Xie Tian was no longer the heroic but slightly embarrassed young man who had killed three hundred miles. Instead, he was a terrifying senior brother who made the inner and outer sect disciples of the Sword Catacomb tremble.

Even now, he was only thirteen years old.

Not far behind Xie Tian, Mu Liang also stood in Silence. In his eyes, Xie Tian stood in the raging sea breeze, looking as calm as a plate. However, he knew that Xie Tian's heart was in turmoil at this moment.

Killing three hundred miles to go abroad was a grievance. At this moment, the path that Xie Tian was taking was called stretching.

He was very clear that people like Xie Tian could turn the world upside down if they slightly stretched their fists.

As the young master of the top family in the Chu Kingdom, he was very happy to see the blood that was about to flow in the Song Kingdom. However, for some reason, he seemed to feel another emotion in Xie Tian's heart.

It was called fear.

He couldn't figure out what Xie Tian was afraid of.

The ship was still as fast as ever, and in a short four hours, the silver-white shore appeared before everyone's eyes. Han Li watched all of the disciples disembark, and he deliberately swept his gaze past Xie Tian before steering the ship back.

Hu!

Zheng Yu, who was carrying the Yang Family's Spear, let out a long sigh. To him, these past few months were like a dream. He had seen experts who could fly in the sky and burrow into the ground, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had even become the most famous servant since the establishment of the Sword Tomb.

This experience was enough to be recorded in the Zheng Clan's genealogy. The Zheng Clan could even become one of the most famous Noble Clans in the Song Nation because of this experience.

Because what he entered was not the Daoist School of Song Country, but the Sword Catacomb of Chu Country.

In the history of the Song Nation, no one had ever entered the Sword Mound.

Thus, no matter how he tried to calm himself, his two sinister eyebrows could not help but sway, causing the Sword Catacomb disciples to avoid him. To them, Xie Tian was easy to deal with, but this little demon was not to be trifled with.

Xie Bao continued to cultivate. This was the first time he was exposed to everyone. When Mu Liang saw him, the corner of his eyes faintly twitched. In a short few months, this person that he had almost forgotten had become a martial artist of the Inner Qi Realm. Needless to say, this was all because of Xie Tian.

Although Xie Tian was appointed by Elder Zhou Lin to lead the group, he did not have the heart to manage things. Thus, after the six inner sect disciples discussed for a while, they informed Xie Tian. Seeing that Xie Tian had no objections, they immediately announced that the group would head to the Hegemon Sword Sect's encampment.

"I wonder how Little Nine and the others are doing?"

Xie Tian removed all distracting thoughts and revealed a trace of a smile. In Zheng Yu's bag, there were countless cultivation resources. It was enough for Little Nine and the others to advance by leaps and bounds. It was enough for them to return to the Saber Soul Sect in glory.

He still remembered that this was his second thought on the road to the west.

Now, he had the strength to make his enemies disappear. He had the strength to make Little Nine and the others, who had given up their lives and glory for him, return in glory.

But the fear in his heart did not disappear because of his strength.

The Hegemon Sword Sect's encampment had long since received the news. The encampment elder, Chu Tianjian, did not dare to be slow. He led all the disciples to greet them with a bow, not daring to be slow in the slightest.

At the same time, there was a trace of anticipation in his heart. He did not know if his older half-brother would come out of seclusion.

His relationship with his older brother had never been good. Since young, he had always bullied his older brother because of his parents. He had not expected that when he grew up, his older brother would actually become an inner sect disciple of the Sword Catacomb while he could only be an encampment elder in the Hegemon Sword Sect. Because of this, he had hated him for decades.

But as long as he could swallow his pride and call him older brother in public, his position in the Hegemon Sword Sect would definitely rise like a rocket. Perhaps even the sect master would favor him!

His older brother was called Chu Tiankuo!

"The secular Hegemon Sword Sect's encampment elder, Chu Tiankuo!"

The one at the front was the third disciple of the Sword Catacomb, Liu Tisheng. Before Chu Tianjian could finish speaking, he frowned and shouted, "Hurry up and prepare a place to stay. Bring the latest battle report and also report it to Batian. Tell him to come here and report the details."

The Hegemon Sword Sect's people shivered when they heard that. Batian was the sect master of the Hegemon Sword Sect, and as disciples, they could not even meet him. The Sword Catacomb was truly worthy of its name. A mere disciple actually dared to call the sect master by his name.

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll go prepare it right away."

Chu Tianjian almost pissed himself from the auras of the six Xiantian experts in front of him. He hastily nodded and bowed as he brought them into the encampment. Then he had three disciples rush to the Hegemon Sword Sect's main hall to inform them.

"Elder Chu, we meet again." Xie Tian was at the back with a smile.

Chu Tianjian was startled and hastily looked back at the Sword Catacomb outer sect disciple in front of him. He asked, "You are? I remember now. Haha, I didn't expect you to also be a disciple of the Sword Catacomb. No wonder."

He didn't continue. But it was easy to guess. The identity of an outer sect disciple of the Sword Catacomb was something that Mu Liang cared about. That could explain the inconceivable scene from several months ago.

Xie Tian smiled and nodded. "I wonder how those people who entered the Hegemon Sword Sect are doing now?"

"Those people …" Chu Tianjian frowned and thought for a moment. He was suddenly startled and looked strangely at Xie Tian. "Just what is your relationship with them?"

"Friends."

"Friends." Chu Tianjian suspiciously examined Xie Tian. His expression flickered between gloomy and clear, but he didn't say anything.

The people of the Sword Catacomb were about to enter the main hall of the encampment when they saw that Xie Tian was actually chatting with Chu Tianjian. Liu Tiesheng immediately stopped and turned around. He looked at the two of them with some apprehension.

If Xie Tian was familiar with the people of the Hegemon Sword Sect, then his rather rude words just now had offended Xie Tian!

Mu Liang directly walked up and frowned. "Elder Chu, I have something to say."

"Young Master Liang." Chu Tianjian's eyes turned and he immediately sighed. "This young master doesn't know people well. Those people are disciples of the Soul Blade Sect. Now that their identities have been exposed, they will be executed today. But don't worry, young master Liang. I will definitely not drag this young master into this …"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but shiver.

It wasn't just him. Even Liu Tiesheng, who had the highest cultivation, couldn't help but shiver. He looked in horror at Xie Tian, who was a hundred times colder than this place.

All the disciples of the Sword Catacomb understood that something big had happened.

"Where are they?" Xie Tian suppressed the raging anger in his heart and asked in Silence.

Chu Tianjian replied blankly, "In, in the main hall!"

Xie Tian turned around, and the ground beneath his feet exploded, causing the entire encampment to tremble. When everyone came back to their senses, Xie Tian was already gone.

Everyone immediately turned to look at Liu Tiesheng!

"What are you looking at? Chase!"

Liu Tiesheng fearfully rushed out of the encampment and led the group of Sword Catacomb disciples behind him, heading straight for the main hall of the Hegemon Sword Sect!

"Hey, wait, wait for me!" Chu Tianjian shivered and hurriedly chased after them. He shouted as he chased, "Everyone, don't worry. The sect master won't make things too difficult for that young master because he's a disciple of the Sword Catacomb!"

"Your sect master is about to die, why are you making things difficult for your mother!"

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