Chapter 82 The disciples who are greedy for life and fear of death
At the foot of the Holy Demon Sect Mountain, in the Sunset Forest.
Emperor Yan stood in the crowd, his eyes looking at the nine sects that were once out of reach and did not dare to expect the Holy Demon Sect, but now they were right in front of him. This feeling made Emperor Yan extremely excited.
Among the ancestors, they all wanted to free the Yan Dynasty from being subordinate, but none of them succeeded.
And now he, Emperor Yan, is about to successfully lead the Yan Dynasty out of the shameful dependence it once had. This is an eternal achievement.
When looking at the arrogant members of the sect around him, Emperor Yan's eyes flashed.
"I didn't expect that the Holy Demon Sect would know our plot. Apparently someone among us leaked it." At this time, a man whose whole body was covered in black robes, whose face and age could not be seen clearly, had a low and hoarse voice.
said.
"Ancestor Black Robe, what can I do if you don't know? Now that our nine major sects are gathered at the foot of the Holy Demon Sect, is it possible that the Holy Demon Sect can still fight with us?" Standing Ancestor Black Robe
An old woman not far away.
The old woman was leaning forward, holding a crested crutch made of an unknown material in her hand. Her slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a frightening light from time to time.
Although Emperor Yan was the emperor of the Yan Dynasty, he was still very insignificant in front of the heads of these sects.
There are both good and evil factions in the nine major sects. They would definitely fight each other when they met, but now they have reached an agreement to jointly capture the Holy Demon Sect. As for the future, we will naturally wait until this matter is over.
When they learned that the Holy Demon Ancestor obtained ancient divine blood from an ancient ruins, they already had an idea.
Divine blood, a rare thing in heaven and earth, is the essence of the ancient powerful.
The realm of the Great Heaven is not eternal or the end. They all want to get the divine blood, from which they can see the prosperity of ancient times and see through everything that has never been understood in eternity.
The strength of each sect in a single round is simply unable to compete with the Holy Demon Sect. A long time ago, the Holy Demon Ancestor was so famous that no one dared to compare with him.
Now, all the sects are united for the divine blood. As for how to divide it after obtaining the divine blood, that is also a matter of the future.
"Peel down the Holy Demon Sect..." The sect leaders of each sect looked ahead coldly, then waved their sleeves, and all the disciples who had entered the divine realm flew into the air and rushed towards the Holy Demon Sect not far away.
Holy Demon Sect.
The outer disciples who were about to leave but couldn't leave saw the dark clouds approaching in the distance and gave up their resistance.
This time they did not expect to survive, they would all die in this battle.
Lin Fan felt the turbulent weather approaching from afar, and his face became solemn. This time, he might be really in danger.
Soon, Lin Fan looked up and saw a dark figure floating in the sky.
"Holy Demon Ancestor, if you don't want to destroy the sect, just hand over the divine blood." At this time, the black-robed ancestor stood up. For this Holy Demon Ancestor, he really didn't dare to fight alone. After all, his strength
Not as good as the other party.
But things are different now. With the nine major sects coming out, there is still someone who can be his opponent. Although the Holy Demon Ancestor is powerful, what's the use of it.
When those outer disciples faced these enemies who could crush them to death with just their momentum, none of them had the power to defend themselves.
Lin Fan stood among the crowd and looked at the scene in front of him, feeling extremely nervous.
The first level of Great Heaven.
The second level of Great Heaven.
The third level of Great Heaven.
….
Although the masters of these nine major sects are much weaker than the masters of the Holy Demon Sect in terms of single-level cultivation, they are more powerful and they are all old monsters, so their own background is naturally very strong.
If they were to fight, they would probably kill the sect leader alive.
In the ninth peak, one after another figures flew towards the sky.
The sect master led all the elders of the Holy Demon Sect to Lin Fan and others, and looked directly at the sect masters of the nine major sects.
"Black-robed Ancestor, Bihai Old Woman, Qiankun Sect Master..." The Holy Demon Ancestor looked coldly at the nine sect masters in front of him, and then fixed his gaze on Emperor Yan.
"You actually betrayed the Holy Demon Sect." The Holy Demon Ancestor looked at Emperor Yan and said.
"Ancestor Holy Demon, our Great Yan Dynasty has been attached to the Holy Demon Sect for thousands of years, which is intolerable for any dynasty, so this is not a betrayal, but a change." Emperor Yan said.
"Hand over the divine blood, or else we will crush the Holy Demon Sect." The heads of the nine major sects said.
They are bound to win this time. Although the Holy Demon Sect is strong, it is no longer enough.
"Our Holy Demon Sect has been inherited for thousands of years and will never bow to any force. Even if the sect is destroyed today, you will have to pay a heavy price. The disciples of the Holy Demon Sect will obey the order and defend the sect to the death." Ancestor of the Holy Demon Sect.
He said coldly.
"Swear to defend the sect to the death."
"Swear to defend the sect to the death."
….
The inner disciples are very motivated to fight. Even if today is the end of death, they will fight with the sect until the end.
"I don't want to die, please let me go." At this moment, an outer disciple was crawling and rolling and crying.
He really doesn't want to die. This time the nine major sects attack the Holy Demon Sect, which means they will die without life.
"Junior Brother Li, what are you doing? Are you still the chief disciple of the Holy Demon?" At this time, some disciples saw the scene in front of them, and their faces were livid with anger.
They didn't expect that there would be an outer disciple who would take the initiative to beg for mercy. This was simply a disgrace to the Holy Demon Sect.
Lin Fan stood in the crowd, looked at everything in front of him, and sighed. This situation was simply unstoppable.
No one wants to die, but now this is not a question of whether or not we want to die, but a question of people.
How can you live up to your martial arts aspirations by blindly escaping and fearing death?
Cowardly, incompetent, afraid of death.
Lin Fan would never look down on anyone, because everyone has something worthy of others' respect, but Lin Fan despised this kind of person from the bottom of his heart.
"Jie Jie..." The nine sects who saw this scene also laughed.
"Holy Demon Ancestor, these are your disciples. Well, why don't you let me see how your Holy Demon Ancestor has transformed the Holy Demon Religion into something like that." The old woman from Bihai had a kind face, but there was something in her voice.
I can't express my disdain.
"Disciples of the Holy Demon Sect, if anyone doesn't want to die, crawl over here now. I, the old woman Bihai, can make the decision. The nine major sects here can accept you as disciples. Otherwise, you will die together with your Holy Demon ancestor.
Bar."
"I only give you ten breaths."
"Then we can begin."
….
The words of the old woman Bi Hai raised hopes among many disciples of the Holy Demon Sect.
"Old Bihai woman, you must not bewitch my disciples of the Holy Demon Sect." An elder said angrily.
"There are still seven breaths left."
….
At this moment, the disciples in the Holy Demon Sect became restless, some whispered, and some looked at each other.
At this moment, their hearts began to waver.
They knew that there was no hope under the siege of the nine sects, but now the Bihai old woman gave them a glimmer of hope, which was also the last hope of survival.
Lin Fan looked at the whispering disciples and understood in his heart that the Holy Demon Sect might really be doomed and there would be no hope left.
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