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Chapter 175

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Following Little Nine's shout, the Blade Soul Sect was alerted.

The mountain gate opened without any wind, and the night guard disciple walked out with a lantern. He scolded impatiently, "Who is that? How dare he be so impudent in my Saber Soul Sect!"

"Since you dare to disturb my sleep, I'll kill you all!"

"Don't you know that the Soul Saber Sect has become the territory of the Crimson Firmament Peak's Emerald Shadow Pavilion? You're courting death!"



Six people, six sabers, harboring monstrous killing intent as they walked into the area illuminated by the lantern.

"You, you, you are Little Lotus Nine!"

When a disciple saw Little Nine's face, his heart skipped a beat, and his expression became unnatural.

Little Nine stared at this person, his eyes flashing with rage. In a cold voice, he said, "Zhao Baoshun, you have been in the sect for three years. You are the disciple of Elder Tian Shi. You have been afflicted with an illness since you were young, and Elder Tian Shi did not hesitate to sacrifice his life to gather ten ancient medicines for you to cure your illness. You, very good!"

"Little Nine, listen to me …" Zhao Baoshun wanted to explain, but the eyes of the people around him lit up and they shouted anxiously, "Zhao Baoshun, is he the only son of Lian Sheng, Little Nine Lian?"

Zhao Baoshun struggled for a moment before nodding.

"Haha! Who would have thought that the fish that escaped the net would actually walk right into the trap! "

"Catching this big fish will be a great achievement!"

"Little Lian Jiu, your father's fate will be your fate!"

"Remember! We are disciples of the Jade Shadow Pavilion! "



"Die, all of you!"

Little Nine's eyes were scarlet red, the blade light in his hand forming a silver sea of ice, falling towards them!

"Ah!"

"Pu!"



With just one move, five Jade Shadow Pavilion disciples had their limbs broken. Their screams were filled with disbelief!

"Impossible! We're both at Stage 4 Inner Qi Realm, but he's only at Stage 3! "

"Die!"

Little Nine twisted his wrist, and the saber light slashed across the throats of the five people. Five streams of blood splashed onto his body!

"How do you want to die?" Little Nine coldly stared at Zhao Baoshun.

"Little Nine, listen to me, I'm just enduring this humiliation for the greater good …"

"What a great way to endure humiliation!" Little Nine raised his head to the sky and laughed, roaring, "Then pick up the blade and follow me into the sect, to take revenge for our fellow sect members who died in vain!"

The alarm in the Saber Soul Sect rang loudly. Little Jiu and the others raised their blades and rushed into the mountain gate. Zhao Baoshun struggled for a moment, then picked up his blade and followed. Xie Tian glanced at him, then lowered his head to look at Xue Xucheng.

"With such a relative, it's no wonder you can't die in peace."

The flames in the Saber Soul Sect lit up. More than a hundred disciples and all the elders were already waiting in formation. Little Nine and the others walked forward fearlessly, their cold gazes sweeping across the faces of these people. They were so angry that they were going crazy!

"Hmph, I was wondering who it was. So it's the remnants of the Soul Blade Sect."

Elder Fengchun had contributed greatly in finding Xie Yun. After the great change of the Soul Blade Sect, he took charge of the sect. He was equivalent to the leader of a sect and was extremely dignified. He glanced at Lil Nine and sneered, "Since I am familiar with Lian Sheng, I will spare your life if you cut off one of your arms and surrender. As for the five people behind you, kill yourselves."

"Old bastard! What enmity do you have with the Soul Blade Sect? Why do you have to do this! "

Elder Fengchun's expression turned cold. He scolded, "Xie Tian is treacherous and the public enemy of the martial arts world. Not only do you not enforce justice on behalf of heaven, but you also help the evildoer. You deserve to die!"

"Haha!" Little Nine laughed bitterly. "Even if we deserve to die, you beasts who are worse than pigs and dogs can come and kill us. Why don't you let the Soul Blade Sect go!"

"Hmph! Don't forget, you are the disciples of the Soul Blade Sect! "

"We have long left the Soul Blade Sect!"

Elder Fengchun smiled sinisterly. "I know, so what? To tell you the truth, what does Xie Tian have to do with us? The Crimson Cloud Peak and the Aquamarine Shadow Pavilion have long disliked you barbarians. Taking this opportunity to destroy the Soul Blade Sect is in line with heaven's will! "

"Old bastard, I swear to kill you!"

"You overestimate yourself!" Elder Fengchun sneered and said indifferently, "Disciples, listen to my command. Kill without mercy!"

More than a hundred people pulled out their sabers at the same time. In the night, more than a hundred cruel gazes emitted a sinister green color. Little Nine and the others felt an indescribable pain in their hearts. Among these merciless gazes, many of them used to be their family members.

"Kill!"

Little Nine crazily charged forward. The remaining five people protected Little Nine. They wantonly displayed the saber skills taught by Xie Tian. The vigorous inner qi in their bodies roared and surged out, turning their anger into killing intent!

Zhao Baoshun stood behind the six people in a daze. His expression was sometimes gloomy and sometimes bright.

Xie Tian stood quietly in the darkness. His eyes that were as clear as the moon seemed to look down on the world, untainted by the mortal world.

Little Nine and the others were like a hot knife through butter. Even when facing an enemy that was more than ten times their size, they were still unusually easy to kill. Even if there were people whose cultivation was two levels higher than theirs, they were still no match for the six people's saber skills.

In just fifteen minutes, more than twenty people from the Soul Blade Sect had died. They could not stop the advance of the six people.

"Eh?" Elder Feng Chun frowned and asked the person beside him, "What kind of saber skill is this from the Soul Blade Sect? Why have I never seen it before?"

The person beside him was the eldest disciple of the Soul Blade Sect. His name was Hua Xiangrong. His cultivation was at Inner Qi Realm Level Eight.

Hua Xiangrong frowned as well. He shook his head and said, "Sect Leader, I've cultivated in the Soul Blade Sect for more than ten years. I've never seen this set of saber skills."

"Sharp, crafty, strange but not out of the ordinary …" Elder Feng Chun's expression became more and more serious as he watched. He murmured, "What a marvelous saber skill. It must be of the Ultimate Level! Could it be the unique saber skill of the Saber King Lianye, passed down only to the Lian Family? "

Hua Xiangrong heard this and a cold glint flashed across his eyes. "In terms of saber skills, who in this world can surpass the Saber King! I thought the Soul Blade Sect was not bad. Who knew they would do such a selfish thing! "

"You heartless and unscrupulous beasts, all of you go to hell!"

Little Nine was in high spirits. His cultivation was not good, but his comprehension of saber skills was extremely high. In just a few days, he had reached the Initial Level. Another fifteen minutes passed. The number of disciples who had died under his saber had increased by nine!

"Hmph! How dare you be so arrogant! " Hua Xiangrong's murderous intent surged. He leaped into the battlefield and drew a divine saber with his right hand. He shouted, "Lian Family's remaining members, die!"

Little Nine turned his head abruptly and said with his eyes wide open, "Hua Xiangrong! My father repeatedly said that he would pass the position to you. How dare you betray the sect! You're worse than a beast! "

Bam!

Little Nine was sent flying dozens of feet away. He landed at Zhao Baoshun's feet and spat out blood.

Hua Xiangrong smiled sinisterly. "People strive for greater heights. Just like my name, Hua Xiangrong. Wherever there is glory, I will go. After staying in the Soul Blade Sect for more than ten years, I thought I would be able to receive the true teachings. Who knew that the Lian Family would say one thing and do another. They actually hid a Ultimate Level saber skill!"

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the Soul Blade Sect's disciples changed drastically, especially the former disciples.

"Bullsh * t!" Little Nine was furious. He crawled up and scolded, "The Lian Family doesn't even care about the position of the sect master, let alone a mere saber skill! Hua Xiangrong, you deserve to die for slandering the Soul Blade Sect! "

"Hehe, with just you?"

Hua Xiangrong's face turned ruthless. A cold light flashed across his divine saber and he slashed at Little Nine's head!

At this moment, Zhao Baoshun's eyes darkened. The saber in his hand silently stabbed at Little Nine!

"Little Nine, I'm sorry. I want to live … Ah!"

"Ah!"

Two screams came from Little Nine at the same time. Zhao Baoshun fell backward, dead on the spot. Hua Xiangrong retreated with his hands folded. His expression changed drastically!

The people of the Soul Blade Sect felt their blood run cold as if they had seen a ghost.

Little Nine, who stood between the two of them, did not move at all. Why was one dead and the other injured?

"Ptui! You're lucky! "Little Nine glanced at Zhao Baoshun's corpse and spat.

Xie Tian walked to Little Nine's side. He extended his hand and transferred a few strands of Primordial Yang to him. Then, he walked towards Hua Xiangrong and said lightly, "Your cultivation is too high. It's not fair. I'll destroy half of your cultivation before we fight."

Hua Xiangrong's right hand was fine. Seeing that Xie Tian was only at Inner Qi Stage Two, he attacked Xie Tian with disdain. "How dare you speak such arrogant words!"

"Die!"

Xie Tian grabbed the blade with his right hand and patted Hua Xiangrong's chest with his left hand. Then, he turned around and nodded at Little Nine. "Alright, continue."

Little Nine's eyes lit up. He charged at Hua Xiangrong fiercely and shouted, "Die, you beast!"

"Impossible, impossible. My, my cultivation …"

Hua Xiangrong was scared out of his wits when he realized that half of his Inner Qi had disappeared. Before he could think, he saw a cold glint shooting from his head. Before he could raise his head, he felt a sharp pain from his head!

"Ah!"

Little Nine's Spirit Reaches to the Rainbow slashed Hua Xiangrong into two!

This scene completely shocked the people of the Soul Blade Sect. He destroyed his cultivation just like that. How terrifying was this young man!

The chaotic battle stopped, and Xie Tian called back the five of them. They passed through the dense Primordial Yang energy, and in a few breaths, the five of them who were exhausted were filled with energy again. This made everyone's hair stand on end!

Elder Feng Chun's pupils shrank. He asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

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