"Your Ten Thousand Swords Sect will be destroyed today, don't make senseless resistance, if you surrender, you can still be spared." The ancestor king of the Blood Demon Valley clan persuaded him to surrender, after all, the foundation of their Blood Demon Valley could not be completely destroyed here.

"Joke, I, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, would rather die standing than live on my knees." A younger generation of disciples roared.

"Even if we surrender, the habits of your Blood Demon Valley clan will definitely treat us as blood food." A young girl said, with a few tears in her eyes.

"I, the Qingxuan Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, have killed the three great ancestors in a row, and we will definitely live up to the prestige of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." The one-year-old elder said.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect all agreed, preferring to die rather than surrender.

"Okay, I'll completely destroy the Ten Thousand Swords Sect today, starting with the Blue Sky Ten Thousand Swords Array that you rely on." A terrifying and a little hoarse, like an old ghost who has lived for a long time.

Above the army of the Blood Demon Valley, two more figures appeared.

"Why do you Blood Demon Valley clan still have two ancestral kings, haven't you already fallen?" The head of Qingyu was also surprised, because these two old ghosts had amazing origins, they were the ancestors killed by the Qingjian Patriarch when the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was opened, and the world already thought that they had been killed by the Qingjian Quasi-Emperor.

"Back then, the ancestor of the Eight Great Sage levels of our clan was also a strong clan in the royal clan, if it weren't for your hateful Blue Sword Ancestor, my Blood Demon Valley clan would not have declined like this. Let you pay for the mistakes he made back then. One of the two Ancestor Kings who had just arrived from the Blood Demon Valley Clan said coldly, his face was extremely hideous, and his body seemed to be gathered together.

After saying that, he shot out and wanted to break through with one blow, the Great Protector Array of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Blood Food Sacrifice to the Heavens, you all become Blood Food for me." The Ancestor King of the Blood Demon Valley Clan smiled with a hideous face.

The elder disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also lost their previous composure, after all, these two old ghosts were great sages and enemies who had fought with their founding ancestors.

"Don't mess with yourself, I'll fight him." Seeing the low morale, the head of Qingyu said, and the momentum beside him increased dramatically.

The head of Qingyu held a flying sword and killed the ancestor king of the Blood Demon Valley clan, and the head of Qingyu even waved dozens of swords to make the two ancestors take a little injury, but he spit out a mouthful of blood violently.

"It's a little interesting, fill your whole body with your own blood and energy, and reach a higher realm than yourself, there are few people in the world who can do it, you have a little ability, but you don't need me to make a move, you will explode and die because your blood exceeds your own limit." The ancestor king of the Blood Demon Valley clan saw through the way.

"Yes, this is my Ten Thousand Swords Sect's secret technique, and it was created by my Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Blue Sword Ancestor." The head of Qingyu spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also showed a worried look on their faces, this is their head and their spiritual pillar, if he falls, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will also collapse.

"Your talent is indeed good, but time is running out, and your body is only touching the peak of the saint, far from my great saint realm, you will become my blood food." The ancestor king of the Blood Demon Valley clan opened his bloody mouth to devour the head of Qingyu.

The head of Qingyu hurriedly waved his sword and escaped, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also launched a large array to come to the rescue. The head of Qingyu made hundreds of moves with the ancestral king, and several of the swords also injured the ancestral king, and the head of Qingyu was also on the verge of dying.

"I'm really curious where you got the perseverance to persist for so long, do you think that you can let some of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect escape, it's really naïve that the ancestor king has gone to rob and kill them." The ancestor king of the Blood Demon Valley clan saw that the head of Qingyu was still standing, and he also wanted to defeat the head of Qingyu from the heart.

The head of Qingyu also sneered, "There is my junior brother there, I believe him." After saying that, he killed the ancestral king.

On the other side, some of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect led by Qing Zhuo also fled from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. In the back mountain, several terrifying auras emerged.

The crowd also stopped.