According to the ancestral teachings of the sect, there are huge opportunities in this sword tomb. This opportunity is indeed valuable, but if you don't even have your life, what opportunity is there?
"Brother, are we leaving?" A middle-aged man whispered, looking at the old man in front of him.
The old man put his hands behind his back, stared at the illusory door high in the sky, and sighed slightly: "The water on the sixth floor of the Sword Tomb is too muddy!"
"The three major palaces, the Jade Emperor's Palace, the mysterious forces, and the four major cities of hell, all of these are huge entities!"
"In addition, there is the rise of the Sword God Sect. We cannot interfere in the disputes between these forces, so we can only choose to leave!" The old man shook his head and closed his eyes.
In the Lonely Hell, on top of the Blood Fiend Peak, a tall figure stood on the rocks.
"Kill!" Cold shouts rose into the sky around the Blood Evil Peak. Within a few months, the sky in the Blood Prison became increasingly weird and blood-red.
Hundreds of thousands of Blood Prison troops are practicing, and their sword energy surges out like a torrent.
"Blood Emperor, the Baiyun Sect has compromised and surrendered to the Blood Hell!" A deep shout sounded on the Blood Evil Peak, and a blood-colored figure appeared strangely, looking at the figure in the distance with a respectful expression.
Hearing this, the figure turned around, and it was Liu Dong.
After nearly a year of fighting, Liu Dong's whole body was filled with biting murderous aura, and his aura became extremely fierce. A long scar spanned half of Liu Dong's cheek, adding a little fierceness to Liu Dong out of thin air.
"It's too late to surrender now. Instruct Commander Lu Qing to summon 30,000 Blood Prison Army, the reserve army of the ten major tribes!" Liu Dong wrote lightly: "Bloodbath the Baiyun Sect, leaving no one behind!"
The Baiyun Sect is just a second-rate sect. It occupies an extremely large area and controls a large number of tribes, more than 500,000 in total.
Liu Dong's casual words decided the fate of the Baiyun Sect and these tribes. In the past nearly a year, many people died directly or indirectly at his hands, at least no less than a million.
"Promise!" The warrior promised loudly, and his figure turned into a blood mist and dissipated.
"My lord, I, Old Liu, have put a lot of effort into expanding the power of the Blood Hell, but you have left me, Old Liu, with a lot of trouble, taking that fellow Young Master Su for a walk in the abyss of life and death!"
"The law enforcers in Lonely City are too narrow-minded. It's just that the young city lord's woman was snatched away by the evil star. Why suppress the Blood Prison like this!"
"Grandma, this Lonely City is like a lion. The amount of blood crystals to pay is millions!" Liu Dong's expression became extremely ferocious, and his scars were even more eye-catching: "These bastards, I, Liu, will swallow this tone."
Got it!
"One day I, Old Liu, will lead the Blood Prison Army to lay waste to the Lonely City. Tsk tsk, the princes and generals will be happy, that evil star is right!" Liu Dong muttered, and suddenly chuckled: "But then
The bunch of bastards underestimated my Blood Prison. After nearly a year of expansion, the strength of the Blood Prison is more than just revealed! First, Lin Dao broke through to the Spirit Emperor, and then came Lu Qing, who has two Blood Prisons at the Spirit Emperor realm.
Prison also has the capital to fight against other forces!"
"A bloodbath of more than 30 forces, excluding millions of blood crystals, and the remaining resources can expand the number of the Blood Prison Army to 20,000!"
"Tsk, tsk, before that evil star comes back, I, Old Liu, have to carve out a kingdom for that guy. Only in this way can I prove that I, Old Liu, am the number one capable person under this evil star!" Liu Dong looked high-spirited,
An ambitious look.
The cold mountain wind blew up the pungent smell of blood, and tens of thousands of fierce auras shot into the sky.
Within a few breaths, long rainbows shot out from the Blood Prison and streaked across the sky.
Martial God Continent, ever since the three major halls and many first-class sect leaders entered the Sword Tomb, Martial God Continent has been like a pool of stagnant water without any ripples.
However, beneath the calm surface, the structure of the Martial God Continent is quietly changing.
The Sword Temple, one of the three major halls, changed owners. Its Moon Temple was divided into two camps, one was controlled by the prince, and the other was controlled by Xuan Wuye.
The Holy Son Party disintegrated silently and was annexed by the Princeling Party.
At the same time, some second-rate sect leaders and some sect genius disciples disappeared without a trace.
Some warriors with vicious eyes can detect this change in the atmosphere, and a feeling of impending storm envelopes the entire Martial God Continent.
In the Temple of the Moon, the exquisite attics rise and fall one after another, connecting end to end.
The cold moonlight fell on the attic like flowing water. Against the moonlight, a beautiful figure appeared a little hazy.
Looking at the high silver moon, Ye Shaolan sighed softly, raised her jade hand, and the moonlight quietly slipped away from her fingertips.
Bang bang! Steady footsteps came from behind. Ye Shaolan turned around and looked at the increasingly clear figures with cold eyes: "You are still here!"
The cold moonlight fell on the white dress, and Ye Shaolan looked into the distance with an indifferent expression.
Under the moonlight, several disciples of the Moon Temple came through the air, their silver cloaks behind them fluttering in the night wind.
A high-hanging silver moon is embroidered on the back of the cloak, and its sword with cold light is a bit dazzling in the hazy night.
"Ye Shaolan, please follow us to the Law Enforcement Hall!" Invisible spatial ripples spread in the moonlight, and eight Moon Temple disciples arrived in an instant.
The one who spoke was a middle-aged man. There was a sharp aura about the middle-aged man, and his expression was a little indifferent.
Hearing this, Ye Shaolan shook his head and said nothing. He raised his head and looked at the loft standing on the lake in the distance. The shadow of the loft was reflected on the lake, making it unreal.
Ye Shaolan was silent for a moment, and then whispered: "Maybe I should listen to the teacher and leave here as soon as possible!"
"Elder Long Ye has gone into seclusion a few months ago!" The middle-aged man said calmly: "As for this matter, the Law Enforcement Hall will give Elder Long Ye an explanation. Please follow us to the Law Enforcement Hall!"
The moonlight fell on the calm lake, the mist drifted in the wind, and a loft was looming.
Ye Shaolan bowed slightly to the attic and whispered: "Teacher, the disciple is leaving!"
Ding! A crisp sword chant resounded, and a simple sword appeared in Ye Shaolan's hand.
Holding the sword in hand, Ye Shaolan turned around, stepped on the cold moonlight, and walked towards the quiet path, ignoring the several disciples of the Moon Temple behind him.
"Ye Shaolan, please wait with me at the law enforcement hall ahead!" the middle-aged man whispered, his voice a little cold. At the same time, the middle-aged man's voice was also extremely low, for fear of disturbing the owner in the attic far away.
The fluttering dress gradually faded away on the secluded path, and Ye Shaolan's voice floated in the wind: "Ye Shaolan has not committed a crime, so what reason does he have to go to the law enforcement hall!"
Bang! Ye Shaolan's figure shot out like an arrow from the string, and went straight to the sky.
"Capture him!" the middle-aged man shouted coldly, and several of his figures appeared in vain in the void.
Whoosh! The sword energy surged in the void like a torrent, forming a sword net. The sword net roared in and enveloped the void where Ye Shaolan was.
As pressure surged in, Ye Shaolan's expression changed slightly: "Rules, I didn't expect that for a mere woman like me, the Law Enforcement Hall would expel spiritual master level law enforcers!"
There was a hint of ridicule in the corner of Ye Shaolan's mouth, and the thin sword brought up afterimages and shot straight into the sword net.
Bang! The sword roared towards him, and its surging sword energy suddenly turned into chains, wrapping around the sword. At the same time, the spreading chains cut off Ye Shaolan's path.
Ye Shaolan sighed slightly and looked helplessly at the four figures emerging from the distance, "Four spiritual masters, alas!"
The four spiritual masters had been ambushing in the void before, but Ye Shaolan still underestimated the determination of the Moon Temple to capture her. Perhaps when she stepped into the Moon Temple, she was destined to have no chance to leave.
The sword energy chain appeared through the air and wrapped around Ye Shaolan's body. Ye Shaolan had no chance to move, and his body was completely imprisoned in the void.
"Take away!" the middle-aged man shouted, and with a wave of his right hand, his two disciples of the Moon Temple flew away.
Bang bang! A terrifying momentum erupted in the attic, causing ripples on the calm lake immediately.
"My disciples, you dare to move, the Law Enforcement Hall is becoming more and more wanton!" A deep voice echoed in the attic, appearing in the sky like the sound of heaven and earth.
Crack! The pressure roared in, and the sword network immediately shattered. The sword energy chains around Ye Shaolan also made a crisp click sound and dissipated.
In the distance, a faint spatial ripple arose on the calm lake, and at the same time, an elegant figure appeared on it.
Wearing a green shirt, with long hair tied neatly behind his back, this figure stood there, and the moonlight around him lost its original color.
"Teacher!" Ye Shaolan smiled, but this smile was a bit bitter.
"I have met Elder Long Ye!" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he did not dare to look directly at the gaze that was projected on him.
"I said at the beginning that this is not where you belong, you have to leave as soon as possible!" Long Ye smiled elegantly, shook his head and said: "But it's okay, I'm here!"
"Elder Long Ye, the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall ordered us to come and invite Ye Shaolan to the Law Enforcement Hall!" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly and he said with a slightly respectful expression.
"Those guys also learned this trick, alas!" Long Ye sighed slightly, the Moon Temple today is no longer the Moon Temple of the past.
Tick tock! Long Ye took a step forward, the water splashed up, causing water ripples, and the moonlight reflected on the lake undulated accordingly.
Phew! The endless chill suddenly descended from the sky, covering these disciples of the Moon Temple.
A layer of frost visible to the naked eye spread over the disciples of the Moon Temple, just for a moment, and several ice sculptures appeared under the moonlight.
As his eyes rolled, the spiritual energy flowing in the middle-aged man's body was completely frozen, and the diffuse frost imprisoned his body, making him unable to move.
In the void, the expressions of the four Spirit Master Realm disciples all changed, and they all ran towards Ye Shaolan. However, as soon as their bodies moved, their bodies were also frozen.
"Thank you, teacher!" Ye Shaolan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the oppression around him disappeared.