Chapter 107 One Hundred and Seven Disciples

When the leader of the Daoyuan Sect saw the situation below in mid-air, he paused with the sword in his hand and felt a chill in his heart.

This battle was lost.

Their situation is over.

How could the other sect leaders who were still fighting not understand this truth and looked at the Daoyuan sect leader anxiously: "What should we do now?"

Without the siege and stumbling blocks from others, Shen Zilian turned his wrist and picked off the sword of the leader of the Daoyuan Sect, pointing the tip of the sword directly at his throat.

The sect leader who was still looking for a solution was dumbfounded and his mouth trembled, unable to formulate the question.

Seeing that his death was approaching, the face of the Daoyuan Sect leader who pretended to be charitable finally showed a hint of fierceness, and his whole body was mobilized with spiritual power.

"No, he's going to blow himself up!"

Shen Zilian noticed his intention and quickly warned, and everyone in the Jiqing Sect hurriedly retreated.

There was a loud "bang", and a violent shock wave of spiritual energy shook the air with the master of Daoyuan Sect as the center.

He pulled out the long sword that was stabbed at the Jiqing Sect disciples, his legs were trembling, and he knelt down: "I beg the Immortal Lord to spare my life! We all did it under the orders of the Sect Master. It was a last resort. I hope the Immortal Lord will spare us." !”

Sensing the young man's eyes, Su He said slowly: "It's okay for you as a teacher, don't worry."

Su He raised his eyes and said in a gentle and soothing voice: "I am fine. Thank you all for coming to our Jiqing Sect for support today. Now that everything has settled down, the sect leaders can return to their sects with peace of mind. After the sect masters, senior brothers and I have finished handling the follow-up matters. If you have any questions, I will come to thank you personally!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

For a time, a large number of disciples from the nine sects, wearing various attires of various sects, fell to their knees with a loud cheer.

"There are probably nearly 10,000 sect disciples behind me. After practicing for a period of time, they will regain their sanity and their bodies will be the same as before. Before that, we will arrange for them to be at Powang Peak."

Anyone who suffers such a loss will not be in a good mood.

Then the eight sect leaders and their disciples left one after another under his leadership.

Shen Zilian had never seen Su He transform into the underworld with his own eyes, so he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Shen Zilian and Su He lowered their eyes and nodded slightly at the others.

The polite and gentle look on Su He's face disappeared instantly.

There was a ripple in the air. Gu Yaozhi and the others landed on the ground and glanced at the kneeling disciples of the Immortal Sect in front of them. Their eyes were calm and speechless for a moment.

The souls of the Jiqing Sect disciples who absorbed Su He's Deathly Evil Qi solidified a bit and did not continue to dissipate. They all followed their intuition and came to Su He.

When the other five sect leaders saw this scene, they couldn't help but ask: "What is Su Jianzun doing?"

Under the mountain gate, seeing the defeats of their sect masters in mid-air, the attacking disciples looked at each other for a moment and stopped their attacking movements.

The true state of physical death disappears and does not enter reincarnation.

Wait until everyone leaves.

Shen Zilian stood next to Su He, looked at the eight sect leaders and nodded slightly, indicating that everything was as Su He said.

She raised her eyes and looked at Gu Yaozhi and Xiao Jingyi: "Senior brother, you take some disciples to arrange for Powang Peak. Jing Yi, you take the souls of the Nether clan and the disciples behind me to Powang Peak."

The remaining sect leaders were seriously injured and could no longer care about anything else. They turned around and tried to escape, but were caught by Xiao Jingyi, Zhou Xuanming and Shen Zilian and brought back by their collars.

Upon hearing this, Sect Master Shang Xuanzong glanced at the sea of ​​corpses and blood outside the gate of Jingqing Sect, sighed in his heart, and cupped his hands and said: "In that case, we will leave first and leave my eldest disciple Han Qingyi to lead the people here to help. Sect Master Shen and Sword Master Su He will handle the follow-up matters. Sect Master Shen and all the peak masters should also take care, express condolences and accept the change..."

Zhou Xuanming saw this and quickly stepped forward to support Su He. There was deep worry in the young man's eyes: "Master, you..."

Su He looked coldly at the captured peak masters of the remaining six sects. His eyes fell on the disciples of Jiqing Sect who were dead and injured in front of the mountain gate. There was a hint of gloom and cruelty in his usually gentle eyebrows, and his voice was even more...

dyed

There was a hint of hostility, and a bone-chilling coldness: "These people have evil intentions to disrupt the world of cultivation. Xuan Ming, Jing Yi, take them down, without interrogation, and bury them alive under our sect's mountain, and sacrifice the souls of our sect's dead and injured!"

The Nether Clan has been away from the world for too long, and this group has never been seen before. There is not much relevant information left in history. However, Shang Xuanzong and other sect masters also know to some extent that the Nether Clan's envoys can transform the three races of humans and demons after death.

His soul is allowed to survive in the form of meditation.

However, the few words in the book are very thin. It is hard to describe how shocking it is to actually see with your own eyes that someone can single-handedly make so many dead people survive in another form.

Zhou Xuanming and Xiao Jingyi had never seen their master look like this before. Knowing that the master was angry, they immediately grabbed a few people and took them away, digging holes and burying them on the spot to prevent the master from being upset.

Su He was indifferent to these begging voices one after another. He kept a stern face and glanced at the disciples of Jiqing Sect whose souls were still lingering in front of the corpse. He raised his hands, controlled thousands of strands of deathly evil energy, and injected it accurately into every

In the soul of a disciple of Jiqing Sect.

Su He's soul was no longer solidified before due to the sudden release of many deadly evil auras, coupled with his previous injuries, and became translucent.

Su He Jianzun had always had a gentle and calm attitude, but now his expression was filled with strong anger and cruelty. Shang Xuanzong and the other sect leaders were a little surprised for a moment, but after thinking about it, they felt it was normal.

Saving so many people was a big project, and it took Su He two quarters of an hour to finish injecting the evil spirit of death.

The amount of ghosts in this place increased dramatically, and Shen Zilian and others couldn't help but feel that the temperature in the place was a little lower.

Shen Zilian, Gu Yaozhi and others were also seriously injured, and the Jiqing Sect lost three peak masters.

Su He flew up into the air and saw the remaining soul of the Daoyuan Sect leader in the air. His eyes were dark and he flew forward and pinched his soul away.

Shen Zilian and others were hit by the edge of the spiritual energy wave and vomited blood. The sect leader who was closer to the master of Daoyuan Sect failed to escape and died immediately under the impact of the spiritual energy wave.

When Xiao Jingyi heard this, he looked at the slender figure with a straight back in front of the mountain gate and slowly said: "Master is saving the souls of the dead Jiqing Sect disciples."

Others couldn't see it, but Su He knew that the souls of Jiqing Sect disciples were densely surrounding her.

There was a deathly silence in the place.

Shen Zilian and everyone present looked worried when they saw Su He's figure becoming transparent.

The fluctuations of the explosion gradually subsided, and not even the body of the leader of the Daoyuan Sect in the center was left.

Hearing that some of these disciples were still alive, everyone felt a little relieved, and the atmosphere was not as heavy as before.

Make arrangements here.

Su He turned around, walked step by step to the white jade mountain gate, and stepped down the long steps stained with blood.

When these righteous disciples kneeling in front of the steps saw Su He approaching, some of them showed fear on their faces.

What will Sword Master do to them? What will Ji Qing Sect do to them?
Chapter completed!