Chapter 561: Conspiracy

When the person disappeared for the second time, Ye Guduo had also been capturing his energy aura, and when the person's energy aura completely disappeared, Ye Guduo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss, can you feel that person's cultivation?" Liuyun looked at Ye Guduo with a solemn face and asked out loud.

"It should be a three-star Spirit Sect!" Ye Guduo nodded, although he couldn't see it directly, but Ye Guduo could observe it by feeling, the breath of a four-star Spirit Sect-level powerhouse, she had already captured it from Qian Lei's body, and she herself was a two-star Spirit Sect, so what else could she have besides three stars that were sandwiched between two stars and four stars?

"If I'm not mistaken, this person should be from the royal family!" After a moment's hesitation, Liuyun turned his gaze to Ye Guduo.

"In the Southern Regions, I'm afraid that only the royal family can have such strength, it seems that this time the monkey clan is ready to take down the sword clan in one fell swoop, in order to achieve the goal, even invited the royal clan to block the entire southern region, in order to block the reinforcements of the sword clan!" Ye Guduo nodded, carefully considered it, and said: "Next, control your own breath, use the method I taught you before to rush to the sword clan, don't let anyone find out, let alone cause any conflict!"

"Understood!" Liuyun then Qingshi nodded, and immediately suppressed the aura emanating from his body.

Ready, Ye Guduo quickly removed the soul shield, and the three of them tiptoed at the same time, and their bodies flew up like fallen leaves in the wind, shuttling between the dark peaks, without making a sound.

The Sword Clan, the Sword Peak was destroyed, the clan land was destroyed, in a huge round pit, thousands of Sword Clan disciples gathered in groups around a fire, and at the edge of the round pit, hundreds of people surrounded a circle, observing the surrounding situation with vigilant faces.

Next to a certain fire, Ye Wenlan was dressed in a black cloth, and his face was tired and he filled the fire with dry branches.

"Tomorrow is the deadline, but unfortunately there is no wine at the moment, Ip Man Lan has given you a formal salute again, if there is an afterlife, Ip Man Lan will be a cow and a horse, in order to repay your kindness!" Filling in the last branch, Ip Man Lan stood up and shouted to the thousands of people around him, and then sat down with him, and bowed around a few people in front of him!

"I've never made a move, so why should Mr. Ye be formal!" A person who spoke was wearing a black robe and a wide hood covering his head, and this person's body exuded an incomparably cold aura, this kind of coldness was not something that cold ice could show, but a kind of coldness like death.

Anyone who smelled this breath all felt that they had entered a dead wood forest paved with dead people, and in this dead forest, the only thing that was alive was the man in black in front of him.

"Hunter San, you have already helped our clan once, and the purpose of your choice to stay in our clan this time is just to wait for the person you have been waiting for, just in terms of the first war between the two clans, you can afford this gift!" Ye Wenlan smiled softly and turned his head to look at the other group of people beside him.

"All the friends of the Sicai Hall and Broken Wings, as well as all the people who are not from my clan, leave tonight, your intentions I Ye Wenlan understands on behalf of the entire Sword Clan, but you don't need to lose your good years for my Sword Clan, tomorrow's war will begin, you better leave as soon as possible!" After saying these words, Ye Wenlan turned his head and said to a person beside him: "Inform me to withdraw all the guards completely, and the people in the clan, if there is anyone who wants to leave, there is no need to stay!"

Hearing this, the person beside him stared at Ye Wenlan with a tangled face for a long time, and then nodded heavily, turned around and walked out.

"Hunt three of them, tomorrow's war will start, and my patriarch is still in the healing period, even if the patriarch can get out of the customs at dawn, my sword clan will definitely not be able to keep it, so you should also go, otherwise tomorrow's war will inevitably implicate you!" Ye Wenlan said to the black-robed Hunting San.

"Tomorrow, they will come!" replied simply, Hunting San's feet were silent, and looking at his appearance, he seemed to have sunk into cultivation.

"With the royal family as the backing, in the entire Southern Regions, who can save the Sword Clan......" Ye Wenlan let out a long sigh, shook his head and said: "I hope that it is really as you said, the people who can save the Sword Clan will come tomorrow!"

With that, Ye Wenlan raised his head and looked at the sky that gradually turned from dark to gray.

At the same time, the crowd in this huge pit began to stir, and from time to time some people rushed out of the pit and disappeared into the sky.

"The royal family said that people who have nothing to do with the sword clan can leave safely, I hope that the ordinary children of my sword clan can do the same!" Turning his head to look at the crowd that was gradually stirring and noisy, Ye Wenlan sighed again, and then fell silent and entered the recovery.

For tomorrow's big war, the people of the Sword Clan are making final preparations, even if they die, they have to fight with the Monkey Clan.

As the sky gradually turned out the fish monologue, there were only a few hundred people left in the sword clan, and among these hundreds of people, except for Hunt San, all of them were loyal fans of the sword clan...... The sky is dawning, and the big war is coming!

The sky was white, and between the originally calm and abnormal heaven and earth, some noisy noises were sparsely heard, and as the sky gradually brightened, the red sun broke out, and the whole heaven and earth suddenly boiled.

The red sun has risen, the sky has broken, and all those who remain in the battlefield have been in an uproar, and everyone knows that a new curtain will be drawn on the battle, and when this curtain falls, all grievances and hatreds will be gone with the wind.

"The disciples of the Sword Clan listen to the order: stay at the clan site...... Those above the royal rank, follow me to the battle!"

Ip Man Lan's roar covered this area, which was originally the place where the children of the Sword Clan lived, but now it has become an area of a huge round pit, and with the sound of Ip Man Lan's roar, all the children of the Sword Clan were excited at this time, it was an impulse not to be afraid of death, it was an impulse to fight to the death, and it was an impulse to hold the heart of death.

In the last battle, the people left behind were all loyal guards of the Sword Clan, since they couldn't protect the Sword Clan, then they would rather die on the battlefield and drag a few cushions off for the children of the Sword Clan.

"Defend my people to the death... , the children of the Sword Clan ask to leave the clan to fight!"

As the first person shouted, hundreds of people suddenly boiled, and in the end, the voices of hundreds of people wanted to shake the sky.

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