Chapter 665: <|meta_end|> Darling Oil,_done to (i donnota

Chapter 665: <|meta_end|> Darling Oil,_done to (i donnotaIn just three or four breaths, Lin Bai caught up with the Sky-flying Peng of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Lin Bai harnessed his sword and stopped, looking at Lu Yuan and said, "Brother Lu Yuan, please take the Sky-flying Peng back to assist the sect leader. He’s injured and his movements are hindered."

Lu Yuan asked, "Lin Bai, what about Qing Haitian and Zhao Xiansheng? Have they gone?"

Lin Bai said, "Don’t worry, Brother Lu Yuan, I have already killed Zhao Xiansheng and Qing Haitian has been severely wounded and escaped under the joint efforts of the sect leader and me."

"What! You killed Zhao Xiansheng!" Lu Yuan stared wide-eyed at Lin Bai.

The difference between a Martial Soul warrior in the Divine Elixir Realm and one in the Half-step Divine Elixir Realm was truly heaven and earth apart.

Not to mention the spiritual power of a Divine Elixir Realm warrior was far stronger than True Qi, but also, a Divine Elixir Realm warrior was constantly refining his spirit body with spiritual power, which was not so easily smashed by ordinary fifth-grade spiritual tools.

Lin Bai said, "Brother Lu Yuan, you go back and assist the Sect Leader, I must rush back to the Spirit Sword Sect... If we are late, I fear the Spirit Sword Sect will be engulfed in flames."

Having said that, Lin Bai didn’t pause for a moment, he turned and sped towards the Spirit Sword Sect.

The Giant Beast Mountain Range was half a day away from the Spirit Sword Sect, but for Lin Bai, it was just a matter of a quarter of an hour.

Su Jiannan led the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect to the Canghai Yuntai Palace for the Four Major Sects Martial Arts Competition.

Meanwhile, Ji Bei and Ji Bai stayed at the Spirit Sword Sect, handling all of its important matters.

Recently, many disciples had pledged to join the Spirit Sword Sect, increasing the number from seven thousand to more than ten thousand within a short period.

And some of these disciples had excellent Martial Souls.

Ji Bai walked into the Elder Pavilion with an excited face and said with a beaming smile, "Old Ji, Old Ji, come and have a look. This is the list of disciples I just got."

"There’s a Martial Soul of the Earth Grade 3 who has come to join our Spirit Sword Sect."

"Although this Earth Grade 3 Martial Soul, the Spiritual Communication Flower, isn’t skilled in fighting, it is, after all, Earth Grade 3, with infinite potential."

Ji Bai cheerfully said to Ji Bei.

"Really? Let me have a look." Ji Bei also looked surprised. After a glance at the list, there indeed were several Earth Grade Martial Souls, which were particularly eye-catching.

Martial Souls were also divided into attacking and supporting types.

For instance, beast and weapon Martial Souls were good at attacking.

Weapon Martial Souls like Feng Yunxiu’s Nine-element Sword Box had amazing power, and their secret skills were comparable to Divine Power.

There were also some Martial Souls that were not good at attacking and were more oriented towards support.

Such as plant and gas Martial Souls, which were not good at combat. They were best suited for alchemy, refining tools, making symbols, and so on.

Some powerful Martial Souls had special powers.

For instance, Lin Bai’s Devouring Sword Spirit could give Lin Bai extraordinary sword art talent and the ability to devour everything.

For instance, Lin Zi’er’s Primordial Divine Woman’s Way could give Lin Zi’er the power to summon the warriors of the Valhalla War God and also have powerful Martial Soul secret skills.

These Martial Souls were particularly powerful and were the strongest among their peers.

Ji Bei was excited, "Good, good, we need to recruit more disciples with Martial Souls of Earth Grade 3. How can our Spirit Sword Sect not prosper?"

Ji Bai was also excited, "Yes."

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly at this moment, there was a vibration from the mountain gate of the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Sons of the Spirit Sword Sect, come out and die!"

A roar filled with the terrifying power of the Human Elixir Realm, spread throughout the Spirit Sword Sect, as mighty as the wrath of the heavens.

All the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were startled and worried under the power of this Human Elixir Realm, their faces pale and full of fear.

Ji Bei and Ji Bai were shocked. After exchanging glances, they both dashed towards the mountain gate of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Two waning shadows came one after the other, followed by a large number of Spirit Sword Sect disciples gathering at the mountain gate.

The Mountain Gate Stele of the Spirit Sword Sect had been smashed by a terrifying force into pieces of rocks scattered in all directions.

"Who dares to run wild at the mountain gate of my Spirit Sword Sect?"

Ji Bei and Ji Bai flew over, looking coldly at a group of warriors in front of them.

In front of the Spirit Sword Sect’s mountain gate, about five hundred warriors stood tall. Each one had cultivation of the Initial Stage of Half-step Divine Pill Realm or above. Among them were two leaders who had astonishing cultivation levels and were in the Human Elixir Realm.

"It’s King Song and King Ning!"

Ji Bei saw these two and his eyes immediately became focused, an ominous premonition forming in his heart.

Ji Bei and Ji Bai naturally knew these two, who were of the Ten Kings of Shenwu in the Shenwu Kingdom, one of the ten Human Elixir Realm powerful figures, who wouldn’t know them?

Ji Bai asked, "Senior King Song, Senior King Ning, what brings you to personally visit our Spirit Sword Sect? Wouldn’t it be sufficient to just send a disciple to deliver the message?"

Ji Bai said with a grin.

King Song sneered, "Humph, Ji Bai, don’t play innocent here. You’re acting as if you’re unaware. We didn’t come here without a reason, you know why, don’t you?"

"Humph, we present you, Spirit Sword Sect disciples, with two choices."

"Either you commit suicide."

"Or, we will assist you."

"Your choice."

King Song’s face was cold with a proud and smug smile.

Upon hearing King Song’s words, Ji Bei and Ji Bai’s faces were filled with cold light.

Just as they suspected, the visitors were ill-intentioned.

Ji Bei calmly spoke, "Senior King Song, what is the meaning of this? Our Spirit Sword Sect and Canghai Yuntai Palace have always been on good terms..."

"Good terms my ass, whether we’re on good terms or not, don’t you have a clear idea Ji Bei?"

"Enough Ji Bei, stop wasting your breath. Even if you talk until you’re blue in the face, the Spirit Sword Sect is doomed to be annihilated today."

"Make your choice."

King Song said impatiently with a stern voice.

Ji Bei and Ji Bai looked at each other, their faces showing determination.

Ji Bei declared, "It’s not possible for us to commit suicide!"

King Song sneered, "Then it seems I, myself, have to do the job. What’s all this nonsense for."

"Men, charge into the Spirit Sword Sect, do not leave a single soul alive!"

"Yes, sir!"

At King Song’s command, more than five hundred elite disciples from Canghai Yuntai Palace, all with a cultivation level above the Half-step Divine Pill Realm, drew their swords and charged into the Spirit Sword Sect.

Ji Bei and Ji Bai quickly shouted, "Disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, fight!"

"Yes, sir!"

All Inner Disciples and Elders of the Spirit Sword Sect drew their treasure swords and clashed with the invaders.

Although the Spirit Sword Sect had fallen out of power and was no match for the Canghai Yuntai Palace, after all, it was a sect with more than five thousand years of history and had some foundations.

Now, in the Spirit Sword Sect, there were around a hundred elite disciples who were above the Half-step Divine Pill Realm.

In the twinkling of an eye, a slaughter began at the gate of the Spirit Sword Sect’s mountain.

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect and Canghai Yuntai Palace kept clashing with each other.

In just half a moment, the area around the mountain gate was littered with bodies. The death toll among the Spirit Sword Sect’s disciples had exceeded a hundred, and blood flowed on the ground, forming a small river.

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