Steward Yao's grandson snorted coldly and was about to speak, but at this moment the roaring started again in the distance!

Another group of sword-wielders made a sharp sound and rushed over quickly.

There were over a hundred people, all with overwhelming evil spirits. They were all from the ancient thunder veins. They came quickly after receiving Wang Chen's notice.

As the moment approached, thunder roared, shaking the earth and the earth.

Chen Tinghao was also among them, sneering and roaring in mid-air.

"Who dares to touch my sword bearer!"

The other sword holders of the Ancient Thunder Vein were also scolding one after another.

"So what if I kill someone from the Shenglan tribe? What the hell, I've eaten it before!"

"Yao family, do you still want shame?"

Seeing this scene, all the Yao family cultivators were shocked.

But all this is not over yet, the sword-holding palace roars again in an instant!

Some sword-wielders from Taixu Demon Sect and Xuehan Sect also arrived quickly. There were many people, hundreds in total, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

Inside, the sword holders of Taixu Demon Sect have transformed into demons, forming the bodies of great demons, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and the color of the world changes.

The Blood-Han Sect also exuded overwhelming blood energy, roaring in all directions, wind and clouds surging, and even colder sounds echoed in all directions.

"If you don't do good things, you have to be a dog!"

"Beasts worse than pigs and dogs!"

"Let's see who dares to touch our sword holder!"

With many parties gathered together, nearly a thousand people in charge were majestic and resounded in the sky, surrounding the place, staring at the Yao family and the Shenglan clan with thick blood.

The murderous intent was so strong that it penetrated the sky and shook the sky and the earth.

It seems that as long as the Yao family dares to make the slightest move, they will all explode and destroy everyone, leaving no one behind.

Faced with such evil spirits, the expressions of all the cultivators in the Yao family changed completely.

Especially at the moment, there are murderous sword-wielding figures even further away, approaching rapidly, causing more and more sword-wielding figures here.

The steward of the Yao family, who was standing next to Deacon Sima, saw all this, and his mind was involuntarily shaken, his breathing became slightly rapid, and his eyes contracted.

A mutiny seemed about to happen.

"Deacon Sima!" The steward of the Yao family suddenly turned his head to look at Deacon Sima. The guard in black from the Shenglan tribe also looked extremely gloomy.

Deacon Sima's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke with a smile on his face.

"Manager Sun, for the sake of the Yao Mansion, I called you here. You have finished asking them, and you have heard their answers."

"Everything is very clear. Anzi was not sent by us, and we did not kill the followers of the Shenglan tribe's envoys. As for the jade slips, I can make a lot of them. If you like, I can give you some as a gift."

Deacon Sima touched his beard, smiled slightly, and spoke softly.

"Etiquette, I have already done all the etiquette in my Sword Palace, but you Yao family are a bit ignorant to speak like this in my Sword Palace."
Chapter completed!