"Break! Break! Break! "
All the obstacles were so fragile. The black light that resembled a meteor shower glided past, and the sky suddenly became quiet …
Many people subconsciously looked up. The thirteen figures had lost their momentum and fell slowly. The black meteor shower that pierced through them stopped silently. The swords turned around and sped up, flying back into the sky again. The thirteen figures trembled in the air and were turned into sieves again. Blood rained down, and the thirteen figures fell quickly …
Yue Qianchou stared down expressionlessly. The black light that flew back into the sky seemed to have completed its mission and returned to his sleeves like a swarm of locusts …
"No …" Luo Qingtian roared in grief. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the thirteen figures falling down. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his chest. He slowly looked down and realized that his chest had been pierced by the flying swords of the Ten Thousand Demons' Nascent Soul disciples due to his momentary lapse in concentration. Blood continued to gush out of the wound …
All the Daluo Sect disciples stared at the thirteen figures falling down, and their faces instantly turned deathly pale. They suddenly felt that all the sacrifices and hard work had lost their meaning in that instant …
The Daluo Sect disciples were dazed, but the Ten Thousand Demons and Moon Sect disciples who were in a frenzy of killing wouldn't show any mercy. For them, this was the best opportunity to kill their enemies and avenge their fellow sect members. How could they let it go? They almost didn't hesitate to kill. The flowing light dragged by the flying swords intertwined like a net, piercing through and bringing out bright red blood lotuses …
The Daluo Sect disciples who had persisted until now, the most elite disciples of the Daluo Sect, trembled under the attacks of the flying swords …
Some people fell on the spot! However, some people clenched their teeth and didn't fall because they really couldn't accept it …
Blood gushed out like a fountain, and their clothes were already soaked in blood. Those people just held on and refused to fall … Their aura made the disciples of the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons and the Moon Clan look at each other. No one actually went to touch them.
In fact, the outcome of the battle was already decided …
The battle could have lasted for a while, but it ended early because Yue Qianchou quickly killed the thirteen Daluo Sect disciples who broke out of the encirclement …
Yan Wuchen ignored these Daluo Sect disciples who were still standing. He held a sword, stepped over the bodies, and walked straight to Luo Qingtian. The two looked at each other …
Zhu Xianxian, who was half-kneeling beside Luo Qingtian, kept bleeding from the corner of his mouth. His intestines kept flowing out from the open wound in his stomach, and he kept stuffing them back. But they kept flowing out … Luo Qingtian looked down at him and said in a deep voice, "Elder Zhu, you are the only living elder of the Daluo Daluo Sect. Stand up!"
"Yes, Sect Master!" As soon as Zhu Xianxian spoke, blood came out of his mouth, and his words were unclear. However, he still gritted his teeth and stood up. His body was on the verge of collapse as he looked around. His gaze landed on Yue Qianchou, who was in the air. His eyes immediately widened, and he forcefully spat out a mouthful of blood from his throat. He raised his sword and pointed it at Yue Qianchou. He angrily roared, "Yue Qianchou, I curse you to die a horrible death. Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go … I won't let you go …"
Yue Qianchou stared down and said slowly, "Senior Yan, please take his head for me."
With a flash of the sword, Zhu Xianxian's head was separated from his body. Yan Wuchen caught the falling head and threw it into the air. Then, he kicked Zhu Xianxian's headless body away.
Yue Qianchou caught the flying head, looked at it by the hair, and threw it into the storage bag …
Yan Wuchen said to Luo Qingtian indifferently, "Luo Qingtian, the Daluo Sect will be removed from the Cultivation World from today onwards."
Luo Qingtian smiled faintly and said, "The Ten Thousand Demons will have this day sooner or later. The Daluo Sect is just a step ahead. I will wait for you down there."
"Maybe!" Yan Wuchen's lips curled into a sly smile. "Even if that day comes, I hope you will remember that you, the Daluo Sect Master, died under my feet."
Luo Qingtian's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily, "Old Yan, how dare you!"
A disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons dashed over and kicked the back of his knee. He shouted, "Kneel!"
Luo Qingtian's body swayed, and he couldn't stand steadily. He almost knelt down, but he used his sword pillar to support himself. The disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons wanted to continue kicking, but Yan Wuchen waved his hand to stop him. "Forget it, I was just joking with him!" The disciple retreated angrily.
Luo Qingtian struggled to stand up. Yan Wuchen narrowed his eyes and stared at him. "But everyone in the world will know that the Daluo Sect Master died in my hands." With a flash of the sword, a bloody wound appeared on Luo Qingtian's neck. There was no blood because the blood in his body was almost drained.
His body, which had just stood up, fell backward and lay on the corpse of his fellow disciple. Luo Qingtian struggled to turn his head around. His unfocused eyes wanted to take another look at the Daluo Sect, but he saw the disciples of the Daluo Sect who would rather die than fall. A gratified smile appeared on his face as he recalled the distant past …
At that time, these disciples had just joined the Daluo Sect, and he was standing here on the steps of the Lingxiao Hall. He waved at these disciples who had just joined the Daluo Sect and shouted in high spirits, "The Daluo Sect welcomes you. From today onwards, the second-ranked Daluo Sect will be your home. One day, you will be proud to join the Daluo Sect, and the Daluo Sect will be proud to have you join … "
Luo Qingtian's eyes stopped moving completely, but he still had a smile on his face. Yan Wuchen looked in the direction he was looking at. It was the group of Daluo Sect disciples who were still standing. He waved his hand and said, "Kill them!"
Immediately, a group of Ten Thousand Demons rushed out and cut down the Daluo Sect disciples who were still standing …
Yue Qianchou withdrew his gaze from below and nodded at Zhang Peng. Zhang Peng quickly gestured for the team to retreat. All the masked men in black quickly searched the corpses of the dead disciples. After they were done, they quickly regrouped and fled to the primeval forest at the foot of the mountain …
Yan Wuchen's eyes flickered as he stared at these masked men in black who knew when to advance and when to retreat. He had some questions to ask Yue Qianchou, but he recalled how Yue Qianchou killed thirteen Daluo Sect consecrators in an instant. He had a lingering fear and swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
"Senior Yan." Yue Qianchou stared at the ground and said, "The Daluo Sect still has some people on the Coast of the East Sea, especially Luo Kun, Cui Zhaofan, Li Mengbai, and Zhu Zhao. If they are left alive, they will be a disaster. We must eliminate the root of the problem!"
Yan Wuchen smiled. "The Ten Thousand Demons and the Moon Sect have been prepared for this for a long time. From the moment we decided to attack the Daluo Sect, we gathered eight late-stage Tribulation Passing experts and a large number of elite disciples to ambush them. "The news of the Daluo Sect being attacked must have reached the Coast of the East Sea. Luo Kun and the others are probably on their way to help. They might have already fought with us on the way. "As for the Daluo Sect disciples scattered around, we have already prepared a plan to deal with them. In short, kill them all!"
"That's good. I hope we don't leave any survivors." Yue Qianchou waved his hand and pointed at the ruins of the Daluo Sect. He smiled. "The battle is over. It's time for your two sects to divide the Daluo Sect's wealth. I won't disturb you anymore. Enjoy yourselves."
"Wait!" Yan Wuchen stopped Yue Qianchou, who was about to leave. The latter frowned. "Is there anything else, Senior Yan?"
Yan Wuchen's expression was solemn. "Although we have taken down the Daluo Sect this time, the Ten Thousand Demons and the Moon Sect have both paid a heavy price. I just want to remind you that I hope you still remember what you promised us."
"There's no need to doubt that. Everyone knows that I, Yue Qianchou, am a man of my word. I don't need to speak of anything else, but I speak of my word." As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Qianchou cupped his hands towards the crowd below him and said, "Farewell!" As soon as he finished speaking, he'd fled towards the primeval forest below the mountain …
The domineering Daluo Sect had finally fallen. Luoxiao Mountain, which originally belonged to the Daluo Sect, was now occupied by the disciples of the Moon Sect and the Ten Thousand Demons. The disciples of the two sects searched everywhere for the Daluo Sect's wealth. After dividing it, the Daluo Sect's spiritual stone mine was also waiting for them. According to the previous agreement, the Daluo Sect's wealth was divided into three equal parts. The Moon Sect would get one, and the Ten Thousand Demons would get two.
Of course, there was a reason for this. The Ten Thousand Demons sent out twice as many people as the Moon Sect. It was the same for the experts at the end of the Tribulation Stage, who were responsible for the main attack. Following the principle of "more work, more pay", the Ten Thousand Demons should get the lion's share. There was no doubt about that.
Although the two sects had paid a heavy price for this battle, they had also gained a lot. The wealth that the Daluo Sect had accumulated for thousands of years was not a small number. In the blink of an eye, it had become someone else's wedding dress …
When the news of the Daluo Sect's disappearance spread, the entire Huaxia cultivation world was shocked. Such a big thing couldn't be hidden even if they wanted to. In fact, when the two sects mobilized a large number of people, it attracted the attention of many other sects. It was just that no one expected the two sects to attack the Daluo Sect. Even the Daluo Sect itself didn't expect this, let alone other sects.
For the various sects in the Huaxia cultivation world, this was unbelievable, especially for the orthodox sects. No one expected that the Moon Sect, which was made up of a group of women and ranked third on the orthodox sects, would collude with the Ten Thousand Demons, who ranked first on the orthodox sects, to attack the Daluo Sect and the Daluo Sect, which ranked second on the orthodox sects!
Then came the news that the Moon Sect and the Ten Thousand Demons had joined forces to ambush Luo Kun and a large number of the Daluo Sect's people who had returned from the Coast of the East Sea. Led by Luo Kun, four masters were killed. None of the Daluo Sect disciples who followed him escaped. All of them died in battle.
That wasn't the end. The Daluo Sect disciples who were scattered outside were ambushed on the same day. Even the disciples who were doing business in the Wu Family and the Hundred Flowers Valley couldn't escape. They were lured out and killed. The Daluo Sect's businesses outside were all forcibly taken over by the Ten Thousand Demons and the Moon Sect.
As the saying goes, a centipede dies, but it doesn't fall down. The Daluo Sect was deeply rooted and had a large number of people. Under such a large-scale purge, many people still escaped. But unexpectedly, the Hong Gang and Qing Gang, which usually didn't have any conflicts with the large sects, also took action quickly. They hunted down the remaining disciples of the Daluo Sect everywhere. Under the joint efforts of the three forces, almost all traces of the Daluo Sect were wiped out …
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