Chapter 529
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The senior members of both sects did not act rashly.
Xuanling Sect's Grand Elder and Sect Master fixed their eyes on the Yunxiao Sect's divine beast. If they attacked first and failed to stop the divine beast, the consequences would be dire.
The Xuanling Sect Master clenched his teeth. It was not that they did not want to attack … but they could not! They could not attack!
The Xuanling Sect Master's eyes were red as he looked at the inner sect disciples who died in the battle. He bowed, and this was the only thing he could do. The helplessness and self-blame in his heart were not enough …
The war between the two sects was no less than the war between the dynasties, and he could not do as he pleased. No matter how painful and bitter his heart was, he could only endure it!
In a corner of the sect, Feng Moli's body flew and crashed into a mountain rock.
In the ruins, Feng Moli stood up slowly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He was notorious in the inner sect, and he was a tyrant. However, at this moment, he fought with his life and swore to live and die with the sect!
A Yunxiao Sect disciple in a white robe walked towards Feng Moli with a Yellow-grade weapon in his hand with an indifferent gaze.
"The Paragon Skill … is indeed extraordinary. It could block over three hundred of my moves and even killed one of my senior brothers," the man said softly.
Feng Moli clenched his teeth.
Swoosh!
The man slashed his sword at Feng Moli immediately.
At the same time, a green sword gleam struck the Yunxiao Sect disciple and sent him flying.
"Moli, are you alright!"
Zhu Changge went forward and helped Feng Moli up.
"Thank you …" Feng Moli said.
"Thank?" Zhu Changge smiled. "If you want to thank someone, thank the black-grade spirit weapon in my hand."
Hearing that, Feng Moli looked at the green long sword in his hand. There was a horrifying fluctuation of sword momentum coming from the sword. It was terrifying.
There were ten black-grade spirit weapons in the Precious Treasure Pavilion, and Zhu Changge was holding one of them.
"You're courting death!"
The Yunxiao Sect disciple who was sent flying by the sword aura glared at him and shouted.
Swoosh!
Two Xuanling Sect inner sect disciples flew over from afar.
These two disciples were a man and a woman, and both of them held Profound Grade Divine Weapons in their hands. One of them was a sword that was as black as ink, and the other was a blade that was as red as fire.
A saber and a sword, the two Mysterious Grade Divine Weapons slashed down at the same time, bursting forth with a dazzling light. The saber aura and the sword aura fused together, producing an attack that could destroy heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
Before that Yunxiao Sect disciple knew what happened, his body exploded into pieces under the force of the sword and saber.
"Blazing Sun Saber and Frosty Yin Sword … They are indeed formidable …"
Feng Liuli was dumbfounded.
The person holding the Scorching Sun Saber was the current top disciple of Xuanling Sect, Han Qingyun, and the woman was one of the ten core disciples of Xuanling Sect. Her name was Su Xin.
"The Scorching Sun Saber and the Frigid Yin Sword are our sect's strongest profound grade spirit weapons," said Han Qingyun softly. "Junior Sister Su Xin and I are in love. That's why we're able to unleash the full power of the Scorching Sun Saber and the Frigid Yin Sword."
Hearing this, Su Xin's face reddened.
"The Frigid Yin Sword and the Scorching Sun Saber … can only be unleashed by people whose hearts and souls are connected. Based on Eldest Senior Brother and Senior Sister Su Xin's skills, you can even pose a certain threat to Xuanling Sect elders when you activate the two Mysterious Grade Weapons …"
Zhu Changge said.
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