When they saw the Demon Slayer Sword in front of them, everyone had a confused look on their faces.
"This sword …" Sheng Ren furrowed his brows and looked at Zhong Shudao. He wanted to see if Zhong Shudao knew anything.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Shudao also shook his head, indicating that he did not know anything.
At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the entrance of the headquarters. "This sword …"
Immediately after, another exclamation was heard. "How is this possible?!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Nangong, Lin Ying, and the rest standing at the entrance. Their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.
Even if the others had not seen this sword before, it was impossible for them not to have seen it before.
Moreover, they were very clear about how important this sword was to Lin Yun.
Things were exactly as An Yong had thought. An Yong grinned and asked softly, "If any of you can tell me how Lin Yun controlled this sword, I can be merciful and spare his life."
Apart from completely destroying everyone's faith, An Yong also wanted to find out from the people close to Lin Yun how Lin Yun controlled the Demon Slayer Sword.
He had obtained the supreme artifact that had followed the ancient Emperor Wu to conquer the world, but he could not use it. It felt like he had obtained an absolute beauty but could not sleep with her.
Zhong Shudao saw that something was wrong and hurriedly flew to Prince Namgong's side. He grabbed his shoulder and asked nervously, "What's going on? Does this sword belong to Lord Lin Yun? "
What Prince Nangong said next left everyone in disbelief.
Prince Namgong's eyes were red and he said in a hoarse voice, "This sword is Boss's treasure. Boss rarely uses it … This sword is very important to Boss. Now that this sword has appeared in An Yong's hands, I'm afraid Boss …"
Even if Prince Namgong was unwilling to believe it, the truth was right in front of him.
They all knew the importance of the Demon Slaying Sword to Lin Yun, and it was almost always by his side.
And now that the Demon Slaying Sword had appeared in the hands of An Yong, this indirectly meant that perhaps Lin Yun had really died in An Yong's hands.
"The sword is in the man's sword … If the sword dies, the man dies … Could it be that Boss really …" Shanghai Xiayan gritted his teeth and shook his head.
Beside him, Hana Mio was dumbfounded. He could only hear him muttering the word 'impossible'.
Yun Ruoxi and Yue Yue's minds were already blank. Although they did not know how important the Demon Slayer Sword was to Lin Yun, even Prince Namgong said so. Could it be that Lin Yun was really dead?
After Zhong Shudao and the man in the mirror heard this, their faces turned pale, and they found it hard to speak.
They believed that Lin Yun was not dead, and this completely depended on their trust in Lin Yun, as well as the imposing figure that had been cast in their hearts in the past, including Lin Yun.
However, even Prince Namgong and the others, who were closest to Lin Yun, thought that Lin Yun was already dead.
This news was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Despair instantly spread like a plague.
"Impossible … Lord Lin Yun … How could Lord Lin Yun be dead? Are you all crazy?! " Zhong Shudao shook his head frantically. He felt as if there was an endless darkness in his mind that was devouring him.
The reason why he was able to endure these days was because he believed that Lin Yun was still alive.
But now, if Lin Yun was really dead, then what was the purpose of everything they did?
"Big Brother Yun … Big Brother Yun won't die!" Among everyone present, the only one who still firmly believed that Lin Yun was still alive was Lin Ying.
In her heart, Lin Yun was like a demon god, and he definitely wouldn't die.
From the Sky Martial Continent to the God Realm, they had experienced many life and death situations, and experienced many trials and tribulations. How could a mere undercurrent cause Lin Yun to fall?
Seijen and the others revealed worried expressions. But very quickly, Seijen sorted out his emotions, walked to Zhong Shudao's side, and comforted him. "Envoy Zhong, now that things have come to this, regardless of whether Sect Leader Lin is still alive or not, we need to persevere!"
This time, it wasn't simply for Tu Shenzong, but for the citizens of the three territories.
However, the current Zhong Shudao's face looked as if it was cast in steel.
He stood there in a daze, staring at the ground like a puppet.
Tears welled up in his eyes, but they didn't fall.
"How can we fight like this!"
"We're facing the Dark Sect …"
"Lin Yun is dead … Who will avenge us in the future?!"
The news of Lin Yun's death was like a plague that engulfed everyone's body and mind, destroying the faith in their hearts.
In the beginning, they weren't afraid of death, because even if they died and collapsed today, they still believed that Lin Yun would return in the future to avenge them and protect their homeland.
But now, even Tu Shenzong's Prince Namgong had admitted the fact that Lin Yun was dead. How could they continue to persevere?
In an instant, the morale of Tu Shenzong's four-million-strong army plummeted, and almost half of the soldiers looked hopeless and cowered.
Zhong Shudao was unmoved. There wasn't a single thought in his mind now, and he was like a walking corpse.
"Mirror Envoy, bring Envoy Zhong and the rest away first. We'll hold the fort here," Seijen said in a deep voice. Judging from Zhong Shudao's current situation, he was no longer able to command the army.
"You …" The man in the mirror looked around and revealed a worried expression.
Now that the soldiers were in low spirits, it was obvious that this wasn't the best time to fight.
However, if they waited for the Dark Sect's army to arrive, they wouldn't stand a chance.
"Regardless of whether Sect Leader Lin is alive or not, you have to let the children live on. They are the future," Seijen said sternly as he looked at the man in the mirror.
After saying that, the two of them looked at Nangong and the rest.
Prince Namgong, Shanghai Xiayan, Hana Mio, Yue Yue, Yun Ruoxi, and Lin Ying. These six were all talented youths, and they were well-liked by everyone.
Moreover, they had a bright future ahead of them. Even if they were to die today, it should be Seijen and the rest, and not these kids.
The man in the mirror could only nod helplessly, and bring Zhong Shudao and the rest into the headquarters.
At the same time, the six people from the Dark Sect in the sky came to Dark Surge's side.
Zhao Lifeng cupped his fists and said, "Lord Sect Leader, you are indeed wise. They are just a motley crew now, and we can kill them all at any time."
Dark Surge had only done a small thing, and it had caused Tu Shenzong's originally high morale to plummet.
Now, a war was about to break out!
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