Chapter 578: Purple Yang Sect Killed

"Boom!" The violent explosive force spread wildly, tearing the entire space and making the hearts of everyone within the light curtain tremble.

"You can actually defend against my attack, what kind of defense is this!" Seeing that his attack was blocked by Wei Wuya, Xiao Yang was also shocked.

"Boss, the goal of blood collection has been achieved, if we have casualties, it will be bad, let's retreat!" Seeing this, a martial artist immediately suggested.

"Okay, let's withdraw!"

"Everyone from the Sword Slaying Sect, your sect's blood Lao Tzu has been collected, and we will meet again another day!" Seeing that the attack could not achieve the effect he wanted, Xiao Yang's expression changed, and he immediately crushed the teleportation charm.

Then, a group of ten people entered the space passage.

"Damn, this guy is really angry!" Seeing the spatial passage, Elder Taishang was furious, and immediately shouted.

He wanted to pursue it, but was stopped by Wei Wuya.

Seeing a few people disappear, Wei Wuya let out a loud shout, and immediately urged his spiritual power to blast out several palms towards the already burned mountain range.

Under his ice attack, the flames of the Sword Slayer Sect were finally completely extinguished.

"Sect Master, what should we do now?" Seeing the dilapidated mountain range, Zhang Danfeng hurriedly stepped forward and whispered to Wei Wuya.

After this incident, the strength of their Sword Slaying Sect has been greatly damaged, and I am afraid that they will enter the cultivation period.

"Since what they have refined is the Blood Demon Sword, they will definitely continue to commit crimes, what we should do now is to investigate how they learned about the refining method of the Blood Demon Sword, and second, to rescue the wounded!" Looking at the few people behind him, Wei Wuya's expression was fierce, and he immediately said softly.

"What is the origin of the Blood Demon Sword?" As he walked forward, Ye Shan asked Dongfang Mu directly.

"The source of the power of the Blood Demon Sword is human blood, so it is called the Demon Sword!"

"The Blood Demon Sword is the biggest killing weapon that our Sword Slaying Sect has ever had, because the murderous aura is too heavy, our previous sect master completely destroyed the refining method, and in the past thirty years, no Blood Demon Sword has ever been born!"

"Who created the Blood Demon Sword, and is he still alive?" Hearing this, Ye Shan was also full of interest in the person who created the Blood Demon Sword.

"That person, who was the first day of our Sword Slaying Sect, was the most dazzling existence, but unfortunately fell into the Demon Dao because of refining the Blood Demon Sword!"

"Speaking of this, it is also the sorrow of our Sword Slaying Sect!" Speaking of the past, Dongfang Mu's expression was also sad.

"As for whether he is dead or not, I am not sure, maybe he is dead, maybe he is still alive!"

Looking at Dongfang Mu, Ye Shan's expression couldn't help but change, he didn't expect that the Sword Killing Sect would have such a thing.

During the walk, everyone also knew how big the damage of the Sword Slayer Sect was, and almost all those who were not in the cave were killed.

The casualty rate of the disciples was extremely high, reaching sixty percent.

Seeing the Sword Slayer Sect that had been hit hard, everyone's faces were full of sorrow.

"Sect Master, could it really be him who is behind the scenes this time?" Elder Taishang paused, and immediately said solemnly to Dongfang Mu.

"Impossible, the old sect master has already shattered his dantian, even if he is alive, it is impossible for him to make the Blood Demon Sword!" Speaking of this, Wei Wuya was also furious.

"Okay, each of them is in charge of the disciples of each peak, and this matter will be left to me and Elder Taishang!" Wei Wuya restrained his emotions and whispered to a few people.

"Yes!" answered, and Ye Shan walked towards the ninth peak with Dongfang Mu.

In the process of moving forward, Ye Shan also knew about the so-called first day.

On that first day, his name was Zhang Yunlong, and he was the senior brother of the sect master Wei Wuya, a genius among geniuses, not only learned all the martial arts of the Sword Killing Sect, but also reached the Spirit Transformation Realm before the age of twenty, and the original position of the sect master was also given to him.

However, he didn't know where to get a martial art that could improve his strength by swallowing human blood.

At first, he only killed traitors, but later, he couldn't control himself at all, and completely embarked on the path of demons and became a killing machine.

The previous sect master of the Sword Killing Sect saw his beloved disciple fall into such a field, although he couldn't bear it, but he still united with many elders to break his dantian, and then expelled him from the Sword Killing Sect.

After that, there has been no news of him for thirty years, people have completely forgotten him, only the generation of the sect master, only know his existence, according to rumors, because there were too many people who offended before, after being abandoned by the Sword Killing Sect, he was **** to death by the enemy.

Although it was important to know about the Blood Demon Sword, Hayama didn't have any extra time to care about it, and every day in the next day, he used it to improve his strength.

For the first three days, steady cultivation.

For the next month, he practiced swordsmanship and taught his disciples.

His cultivation has also grown slowly, although he has improved to the first level of the realm and reached the third level of the spirit realm, but his swordsmanship has not made any progress.

"It's been a month, and those guys haven't done anything!" Hayama said to himself while practicing the sword.

After the last incident, the Sword Slayer Sect had paid special attention to the matter of the Blood Demon Sword, but for a whole month, those guys had disappeared from the world, and there was no news at all.

Another day, the news that Hayama was looking forward to finally came.

"Peak Master, the sect has issued an order, the Purple Yang Sect has been killed by the Blood Demon Sword, but there are only two Spirit Transformation Realm martial artists, so let you go to the rescue!" A disciple came to the sixth peak and immediately said to Ye Shan with a solemn face.

"Okay, since the sect master has said so, I'll go for it!" Hearing this, Ye Shan took the teleportation talisman in his disciple's hand and immediately activated his spiritual power.

With the appearance of the spatial passage, Ye Shan also came to the Ziyang Sect.

Like the Sword Slaying Sect a month ago, the mountain range where the Ziyang Sect was located had also turned into a sea of fire.

Countless disciples, all turned into corpses.

Above the sky, dozens of identical blood demon swords were suspended, and the momentum was seeping.

"Yo-yo, isn't this the little guy from the Sword Slayer Sect who hid behind the old men a month ago?" Seeing Ye Shan appear, a man holding a Blood Demon Sword immediately laughed and said.

This man was none other than one of the ten people who had been in the Spirit Realm a month ago.

At his feet, an old man in a red robe was stepping on, and without looking, Ye Shan knew that this was the patriarch of the Purple Yang Sect.

Behind the man, a woman kept urging the Blood Demon Sword and frantically slaughtered the disciples below.

This woman, who looks less than 1.6 meters, is petite and lovely, but the gaze that looks at everyone is like a knife, like looking at a lamb to the slaughter.

The old man of the Spirit Transformation Realm lying on the ground, seeing clearly the disciples who had been tortured and killed, was constantly trembling up and down, and under his feet, he kept swinging.