Hundreds of people from the Dao Sect rushed towards their own sect.
They are not far from Jian Zong, and it only takes about half an hour on foot.
The two leading elders in front moved forward quickly without saying a word.
The disciples behind him were discussing constantly.
"Stop talking, let's go back to the sect first."
Suddenly, an elder turned his head irritably and scolded the hundreds of disciples.
Everyone suddenly fell silent and lowered their heads.
"Third Elder, what's wrong with you?"
Another elder found that something was wrong with his mood.
But this elder didn't say much.
He is cautious and careful in nature, so he is qualified to lead the team.
Takeru Sato's threatening words, coupled with Yamazaki's deliberate words, always made him feel a little nervous.
Looking at the road in front of me, I felt even more agitated for no reason, as if I had a bad premonition.
"Stop talking and leave quickly."
The elder said this and sped up again.
However, just as they passed a corner, they all suddenly stopped in their tracks.
The originally narrow path turned out to be blocked by a large stone, blocking their way like a roadblock.
When they came, the stone was not there yet.
Just one morning had passed, and a stone appeared out of thin air, making them all feel that something was wrong.
"Kill them! Leave no one behind!"
At this moment, a clear shout suddenly came from the woods nearby.
Before the hundreds of Dao Sect members could react, they saw countless warriors wearing black warrior uniforms rushing out of the dark jungle on both sides.
At a rough glance, there were at least three hundred people.
They were surrounded by double-teams on the left and right, directly surrounding hundreds of people from the Dao Sect.
Moreover, these hundreds of people all covered their faces with black cloth, making it difficult for people to see their faces clearly.
"What do you want to do?"
The two elders of Daozong were shocked.
However, no one answered them at all, and more than three hundred warriors rushed forward like hungry wolves.
"Bang! Click!"
As soon as they met, a Dao Sect disciple was directly wiped on the neck.
When the two Dao Sect elders saw this, they stopped talking and prepared to take action.
However, the two of them were immediately stopped by two equally powerful warriors.
"Bang! Bang!"
For a time, a melee involving nearly 500 people broke out quietly in this secluded place.
Daozong and others had no idea that there would be a scuffle between Jianzong and Yinmen.
At this time, they became the protagonists of the melee.
"Baga! Who are you?"
"You are members of the Sword Sect, do you want to silence me?"
"Do you think your scandal won't be spread out like this?"
A Dao Sect elder reacted and cursed at these people.
Sato Takeru had already spoken threatening words originally, but the situation they encountered now made everyone in the Dao Sect immediately think of the Sword Sect.
Because except for the Jian Sect, other sects have no reason to take action against them.
However, no one on the other side spoke, and those who responded to them were ruthless and ruthless attacks.
The two elders really didn't expect that the other party was so powerful.
In fact, the ones they brought here today are all outstanding disciples within the sect.
After all, if you can watch a battle of Miyazaki Takeshi's level live, you will definitely learn a lot.
However, only outstanding disciples of the sect are qualified to follow.
However, these outstanding disciples are completely vulnerable to the opponent's ruthless methods.
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the members have been lost.
And the rate of this loss is still accelerating.
Fifty people, thirty people, twenty people...
One after another, Dao Sect disciples were brutally killed.
Either his neck was broken, or his Adam's apple was crushed.
In short, even if you don't die, your life will be short.
One of the elders had his neck suddenly twisted, making a clicking sound, and then fell to the ground motionless.
Hundreds of Dao Sect disciples were quickly wiped out, lying on the ground in a mess, motionless.
With three times the numerical difference, they had no hope of victory.
"Check to see if there is anything missing."
A masked middle-aged man ordered in a deep voice.
Everyone was ordered to check the corpse on the ground very seriously.
After confirming that there were no survivors, the group of talents gathered together again.
"I can't use a sword, I'm really not used to it."
A disciple said something casually.
"Shut up!"
"I just asked you to deliberately imitate Yinmen's martial arts. Did you all do it?"
The middle-aged leader frowned and scolded.
"Go back to the elders, we have done everything."
Everyone responded one after another, showing great respect.
"Okay! Now, let me see how Yinmen will die."
"Elder Sato's move of borrowing a sword to kill someone is really satisfying."
"Walk!"
The middle-aged man who led the team shouted, and then led everyone towards the direction of Jian Zong.