The sky gradually brightened, and countless golden lights seemed to be hidden under the white belly of the fish on the horizon.

As time goes by, the morning glows brightly. The light dispelled the darkness, and it was colorful and splendid.

When a new day arrives, some people rejoice and some people worry.

Within the Ancient Sword Sect.

Main hall.

The gloom clouds were bleak, and the faces of everyone in the temple were full of despair.

"Sect Master, there are less than a hundred disciples left in our sect. "An elder, with blood stained on his clothes, stepped forward to report it.

"Could it be that my great sect is going to be destroyed in the hands of my Duan Heng?" The middle-aged man sitting on the upper seat looked up to the sky with tears in his eyes.

The other elders all had injuries of varying severity on their bodies, and then looked at the disciples gathered in the main hall, they all lowered their heads and were silent.

"Or else...... Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect will be disbanded. When he said this, Duan Heng, who was the fortieth generation sect master, was trembling in his hands.

Once upon a time, the Eternal Sword Sect was invincible and became the overlord of one side.

Once upon a time, countless forces were attached, and it was the hope and glory of countless people to become vassals.

Once upon a time, the Ancient Sword Sect produced many geniuses, and the one-handed swordsmanship was peerless, and it lasted for thousands of generations.

Not long since......

Duan Heng closed his eyes, he didn't dare to recall the glory of the Ancient Sword Sect anymore, and compared it with reality, it was like a knife stabbing into his heart and lungs, and the pain doubled.

"Sect Master, please think twice!"

The remaining two elders fell to their knees with a thud.

Aren't they, like Duan Heng, all know the glory and glory of the Eternal Sword Sect.

But now the Eternal Sword Sect seems to have run out of luck, and the manpower with declining comprehensive strength cannot be stopped.

Over time, no one was willing to join the Ancient Sword Sect again.

There are fewer and fewer disciples in the sect, there is no longer a prosperous world of geniuses, no one feels that joining the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect is honorable, and no one feels that the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect is sacrosanct.

As far as the public can see, most of the people in the sect are girls.

The location where the Ancient Sword Sect is located, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and they are full of aura. Moreover, there are many sites and abundant accumulated resources.

They had long been envied by the many forces in the Black Horn Domain, and when it finally came time for the remnants of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect to be extinguished, they joined forces and began to besiege them.

Of the seventeen elders, only two remained.

Of the seven hundred and forty-nine disciples, less than one hundred remained.

In the territory of the Eternal Sword Sect, there is only one main mountain range left.

Today, the men and horses of the Bloody Clothes Sect have gathered and are ready to attack the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect in one fell swoop. Possessing the territory of the main mountain range into the Bloody Cloth Gate, once this kind of thing happens, even if the Ancient Sword Sect still exists, it will only exist in name only.

The sky dawned, and the time had come when the Eternal Sword Sect had been completely wiped out of history.

"Sect Master, Elders, something is wrong. A disciple outside the door ran in sweaty, and slipped on the ground without waiting to stand firmly, and said loudly without caring about the others: "The people and horses of the Bloody Clothes Gate have been surrounded, and the door master and the four protectors have all arrived. ”

The Bloody Clothes Gate Master and the Four Dharma Protectors are all present?

The faces of all the disciples were covered with sorrow, and the four protectors of the Blood Cloth Sect were all Heavenly Rank masters. And Wu Feichi, the master of the Bloody Clothes Sect, is even more of a Heavenly Rank Great Perfection.

The reason why the Bloody Clothes Sect was in a hurry to destroy the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect was because Wu Feichi wanted to step into the Supreme Realm.

Once he reached the Supreme Realm, it was the time when Wu Feichi was the king and hegemonic in the Black Horn Domain.

The establishment time and heritage of the Bloody Cloth Sect are not at all comparable to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect.

As the old saying goes, an emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. Wu Feichi wanted to obtain the resources of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect, use the resources of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect for a long time, etc., to help him enter the Supreme Realm.

"Sect Master, I want to quit the sect. The disciple who came in to report before lowered his head and said ashamedly: "Wu Feichi, the master of the Bloody Clothes Sect, said that all he wants is the Ancient Sword Sect. If we, the disciples, are willing to leave the sect, they can let us go. ”

It's vile and shameless!

Duan Heng and the other two elders certainly understood what Wu Feichi and the Bloody Clothes Sect meant, and psychologically broke down the defense line of this group of disciples, breaking themselves without a fight.

"Sect Master, I'm ...... Me too. ”

"Sect Master, two elders, I still have an old father and mother to support, and I can't die here. ”

"Sect Master, I haven't married yet, the person I like is waiting for me in our city, I can't die here. ”

"Sect Master ......"

If you are willing to let the disciples of the retreating sect leave, most of the disciples in the main hall will be shaken.

Who wants to die?

They are still young and have a future, how can they die in this down-and-out sect that people can be bullied?

For the sake of the sect, to live and die together, to keep glory together, they can't do it.

Duan Heng's heart was even colder, if there was something more painful than the collapse of the entire Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect, it was the scene of the trees falling and scattering.

The former glory of the Eternal Sword Sect also had a crisis of extinction.

But that was the whole sect, and they didn't hesitate to die in battle, but they survived.

"Let's go, let's go if you want to go, it's the Ancient Sword Sect...... One last thing to do for you. Duan Heng suddenly seemed to be countless years old, and his body sitting on the top position had become vicissitudes.

......

"Poof—"

Lu Qiu was crumbled out of the coffin, and blood burst from his nose, ears, and mouth.

After he fell to the ground, his whole body writhed and twitched as if he was convulsing.

Layers of endless ferocious qi turned into a storm and wreaked havoc in this land of the ancestral tomb of the Ancient Sword Sect, but this space was shrouded in a red barrier of light.

It was constructed by Bai Qiyue with soul power, in order to block the energy fluctuations here.

If you don't move your hands and feet, I'm afraid that it will shake the entire Black Horn Domain, and then all the strong people will probably flock to it.

The surging energy rose around Lu Qiu's curled and struggling body, and then condensed into an illusion.

The horns are like a deer, the head is like a camel, the ears are like a cat, the eyes are like a shrimp, the mouth is like a donkey, the hair is like a lion, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the front paws are like an eagle, and the hind paws are like a tiger.

Totally ...... Ancient beasts that could fight and kill dragons - Qiang!

Rumble!

In the struggle, the Yuan Force Core in Lu Qiu's body exploded violently, and there was a feeling of exploding into countless fragments.

After the overwhelming pain disappeared, the strength of Yuan Li was improved.

Mid-Heaven!

Lu Qiu's face was stained red with blood, and his consciousness was like a small boat in the storm ocean, and the storm ocean was the great pain he was suffering at this moment.

The core of the Yuan Force in the middle of the Heavenly Rank suddenly expanded again.

Rumble!

Lu Qiu almost fainted directly, and after the completion of the Yuan Force core in the middle of the heavenly rank, he continued to fill, and when the filling reached the upper limit, he once again ushered in the explosion that shocked his body and soul.

Late Heavenly Steps!

The Great Perfection of the Late Heavenly Stage!

Bai Qiyue landed in front of Lu Qiu, and his jade finger lightly touched the center of the latter's eyebrows.

This was the power of the Quan Dan, which gave him a huge boost after entering Lu Qiu's body.