Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Lu Kangnian gratefully accepted the gifts from everyone and said in a deep voice:

“Rest assured! I will definitely make the Great Xia Sword Sect shine brightly!”

“Because…”

Lu Kangnian's voice trembled slightly as he said this.

He pointed to the many disciples below, who were covered in blood, his eyes brighter than ever before!

“We have them!”

“Because we have such a group of disciples, I believe… the future Great Xia Sword Sect will surely reach its peak!!”

Kong Yan and the others nodded heavily upon hearing this.

Indeed, in this generation of disciples, they saw a unity and passion that they had never seen before!

Kong Yan nodded and said, “You can handle the remaining sects yourself. I still have some matters to attend to in the Taiqing Domain, so I'll leave first.”

Tu Shan and Cui Quan also nodded slightly upon hearing this and bid farewell.

Lu Kangnian cupped his fist in salute, and the three figures slowly disappeared into the heavens and earth.

Many of the remaining people also greeted Lu Kangnian before leaving in a hurry.

However, there were also many who chose to stay, wanting to return to the Great Xia Sword Sect for another look.

Lu Kangnian waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice, “Leave some people to clean up the battlefield, and the rest will follow me to the other three sects!”

“If there are any resisting disciples, cripple their cultivation!”

Lu Kangnian was about to lead the team forward when he was stopped by Ling Daoyan.

At this time, Lu Kangnian was already at the end of his rope, but he couldn't fall at this moment.

The old man held his shoulders and said in a deep voice, “Alright, leave the rest to us!”

“You take your disciples back to heal as soon as possible.”

Lu Kangnian swayed, pondered for a moment, and nodded slightly.

Under Lu Kangnian's leadership, the group began to fly towards the Great Xia Sword Sect on their swords.

The mighty team looked incredibly shocking.

Li Guanqi's hands were empty at this time.

The thirty-foot sect flag was standing straight on the roof of the Ziyang Hall.

It proclaimed to everyone that the Great Xia Sword Sect had won this war between the two sects!

The eight peak elders and peak masters were all rushing to the other three major sects at this time.

The Great Xia Sword Sect was unimpeded along the way, and when passing through many sects and forces, everyone watched from a distance.

Their eyes couldn't help but show respect!

All the disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect were covered in wounds, and their white robes stained with blood were tattered.

But everyone at this time held their heads high, their posture as upright as a sword!

The Great Xia Sword Sect had won. After a night of fierce fighting, the two sides exchanged blows.

Just when everyone thought that the two sects might cease fighting after the Ziyang Hall retreated.

To everyone's surprise, the originally weaker Great Xia Sword Sect launched a counterattack on the Ziyang Hall in the second half of the night!

The intensity of the fighting between the two sides far exceeded everyone's expectations.

Later, the Great Xia Sword Sect fired eight arrows to break through the Ziyang Hall's sect-protecting formation.

What shocked everyone even more was the Great Xia Sword Sect's sect summoning order!

This kind of thing… although all sects and forces have some more or less.

But whether it's the Ziyang Hall or other sects and forces.

This thing is mostly just a decoration.

Leaving aside how far the disciples who have left the sect have to travel to return, many disciples no longer have any attachment or gratitude to the sect.

Even if they knew, they might not choose to come back, let alone face some unknown dangers and even lose their lives.

So this time, the Great Xia Sword Sect completely impressed all the forces.

A scholar who has been away for three days must be looked at with new eyes. This sentence is most suitable to describe the current Great Xia Sword Sect.

And the Great Xia Sword Sect only took one day and one night to change the outside world's view of them.

Everyone understood that the rise of the Great Xia Sword Sect would be unstoppable from today onwards!

Anyone who sees a disciple of the Great Xia Sword Sect outside must look at them with respect and be careful with their words.

On this day, the news spread throughout almost the entire Great Xia Domain.

The Great Xia Sword Sect destroyed the Ziyang Hall overnight!!

The three sects and six halls of the Northern Region completely became four sects and five halls!

And the extra sect is naturally the Great Xia Sword Sect.

Although the current strength of the Great Xia Sword Sect is not enough to be compared with the old three sects.

But everyone knows that the overall strength of the Great Xia Sword Sect will increase rapidly in the near future.

The three sects that originally wanted to take advantage of the situation also disappeared from the Northern Region.

Seven String Sect, Azure Dragon Island, Purple Cloud Pavilion,

The disciples of the three sects were all crippled and sent away.

The territories of the three sects were also completely incorporated into the sphere of influence of the Great Xia Sword Sect.

When Lu Kangnian and the others returned, all the disciples and elders who remained in the sect stood solemnly on the broken square of Tianjian Peak!

When the sword-wielding team slowly appeared on the horizon, everyone shouted loudly!

“Holding swords! Welcome the heroes back!!”

Whoosh!

All the sect disciples knocked their swords on their chests!

In an instant, all the sect disciples shouted in unison.

“Welcome the heroes back!!”

That's right, at this moment, they were heroes!

The eyes of the disciples in the Qi training stage in the sect were extremely bright.

The desire for strength in their hearts reached its peak at this moment!

Lu Kangnian was already on the verge of passing out at this time, and he couldn't even speak.

Ling Daoyan quickly arranged for people to take him away and explained a few words to the disciples below.

Then everyone began to treat the wounded in an orderly manner.

Some elders had even prepared healing pills early on.

Li Guanqi was not seriously injured and helped until midnight.

But at the same time, Li Guanqi himself was immersed in grief.

Elder Xu, the skinny old man who took him into the sky for the first time… died…

He just died in front of him, ten zhang away!!

He could have saved him if it was just ten zhang further!!

Hate…

He hated why his strength was not high enough, not strong enough!

If he was like the three people who appeared at the end, like the old man named Kong Yan, he could kill Han Tiange with a flip of his hand…

Everything would be different.

But there is no if in this world.

At night.

The entire Great Xia Sword Sect was filled with wails, and painful groans could be heard everywhere.

This time, according to the Great Xia Sword Sect's statistics, 172 Foundation Establishment stage disciples died in battle!

Forty-nine Golden Core stage disciples and elders…!

The wind was bleak, Li Guanqi tightened his collar and squatted in front of a tombstone.

It read 'Tian Tu Peak disciple, Lin Dong, died in the battle of Ziyang Hall!'.

Li Guanqi leaned against the tombstone and poured a pot of good wine.

He looked up at the starry sky and murmured in a low voice.

“Dongzi… it's all my fault…”

“I didn't expect you to leave so quickly. If I had known, I would have taken you to truly wander the mortal world.”

At this time, figures were swaying in the sect cemetery, and many people were telling their stories here.

Suppressed sobs rose and fell.

And Ye Feng, at this time, was holding a bouquet of flowers and standing in front of a tomb.

Ye Feng's face was full of scars, but he changed into what he thought was his best-looking golden robe.

Standing in front of the tomb, he put down the flowers in his hand and opened his mouth.

Before he could say anything, tears had already welled up in his eyes.

Suppressed sobs squeezed out of his throat as his shoulders shook, and the sobs grew louder and louder.

On this night, the Great Xia Sword Sect was brightly lit, and everyone stayed up all night.

It wasn't until dawn that Ye Feng came to Li Guanqi's side.

He lit a stick of incense for Xu Zhengjie's tombstone behind him and said in a hoarse voice.

“Zhonglin… didn't come to see Dongzi?”

Li Guanqi said softly, “He hasn't woken up yet.”

Saying that, Li Guanqi turned to look at Ye Feng, whose eyes were as red and swollen as his, and said softly.

“I'm going to leave.”

“Oh… En? What!!”

Ye Feng suddenly looked up at him and said in a voice that became louder, “You're leaving?”

Li Guanqi looked at the first sun on the horizon, nodded slightly, and said softly.

“En, I want to go out and take a look.”

Ye Feng murmured, “Going down the mountain? Or… leaving the sect to train?”

Li Guanqi glanced at him and didn't speak.

Ye Feng sat down next to him, looked at the ray of sunlight, and said softly, “I'll go with you.”

Ignoring Li Guanqi's surprised expression, Ye Feng said to himself.

“I've wanted to recognize you as my boss for a long time.”

“I don't care, anyway, if you want to leave, I'll go with you too.”

Li Guanqi smiled when he heard this, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, “Okay.”