Bai Ye lifted the sword and looked at everyone indifferently.

The great scholars and ancestors did not dare to speak, so they could only kneel on the ground tremblingly.

The disciples' scalp was even more numb, especially those who had provoked Bai Ye before, who had already been so scared that they had collapsed on the ground.

At this time, a voice floated out from the inside of the Purge Alliance.

"Who am I here to play wildly! It turns out to be a half-step emperor saint! Interesting!"

As the sound fell, a sword intent filled this side, and instantly it was like a flood discharge, engulfing everything here.

Gao Yan's face suddenly became calm, and he shouted softly, and his aura rolled out wildly, colliding in all directions, as if he wanted to break the sword intent that was spreading.

But the sword intent is extremely strong, and he can compete with him!!

"The other party is at least a half-step emperor saint... sir! Be careful!" Gao Yan hurriedly shouted.

Bai Ye nodded and looked at the purging of the alliance.

Fu Liushang's strength must be not simple to make these true saints surrender.

Only a man with long hair hanging down his shoulders and holding a long sword walked out slowly.

The man's eyes were sharp and his face was pale, but the luster in his pupils was particularly terrifying, as if there were two sword lights. As soon as he walked out, the atmosphere on the scene became extraordinary.

"It's Lord Sword God!!"

"Sword God is here!!!"

The disciples were extremely excited and shouted with joy.

The people from the Dragon Blood Sword Sect rushed over, knelt in front of Fu Liushang with a thunderbolt, and cried: "Sword God! The thief killed his master, and asked Sword God to avenge our Dragon Blood Sword Sect!!"

"Please make the decision for us!"

The sound of crying is endless.

Fu Liushang frowned, ignored these disciples, walked up directly, glanced at the corpse in front of Bai Ye, and said lightly: "Who are you all?"

"My name is Bai Ye, the native of Yi Jian Tiangong! You are Fu Liushang!" Bai Ye said indifferently.

"Is there any part of your conversation here? A great saint! Get out of here!"

Fu Liushang said lightly, full of disdain, then his eyes fell on Gao Yan, and his eyes showed solemnity: "Who is your master??"

When he fell to the ground, Gao Yan's face immediately looked ugly.

He didn't say anything, but just took a step back and stood behind Bai Ye.

Seeing this, Fu Liushang moved his eyebrows: "Oh? This half-step Emperor Saint...is actually your subordinate?"

"Then are you going to have the say now?" Bai Yetan said.

"Of course! I'm curious about what strength you, the Great Sage, are!" Fu Liushang smiled faintly, his sharp eyes as if he was about to penetrate Bai Ye's thoughts.

But Bai Ye didn't have the heart to say anything to him.

The man held his sword again and walked straight towards Fu Liushang.

"Um??"

Fu Liushang's eyebrows opened again, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Are you going to challenge me?"

However.

What answered him was not Bai Ye's voice, but the shrill sword of abandonment.

Whoosh!

The dark sword light hit instantly.

"ridiculous!"

Fu Liushang shook his head repeatedly, without drawing his sword, and waved his hand.

A delicate sword energy rubbed the void and collided with Bai Ye.

But as soon as the sword light approached Bai Ye, it was torn apart by a thick and pure sword intent.

"What? This is... the swordsman's heavenly power?"

Fu Liushang's face suddenly changed.

But I saw a flash in front of me.

The Abandoned God Sword has arrived...

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Chapter completed!