Soul Devouring Sword Master

The shuttle boat was extremely fast. After a few hours, it was close to the Wanxue Sect.

At this time, the central square of the Wanxue Sect was already full of people, because today was the day when the Blood Secret Realm ended.

Outside the square, many people were there, and they could be clearly divided into two factions, the Shura League and Qingyu Meiren. In addition, there were some elders and deacons.

"I don't know what the result of this Blood Secret Realm linkage will be."

"Last time, thanks to Senior Brother Luo Ying, our Wanxue Sect was able to save face. This time, although our Wanxue Sect has a son of destiny, the awakened bloodline is really hard to describe. In addition, some peerless prides have also appeared in the other three major forces. This time, our Wanxue Sect is in a bad situation."

"I think so too. It's not nice to say that half of the people can come back, which is already very good."

Many disciples discussed.

"Jiang Mengyu, 50,000 Yuanshi, are you ready?"

From the Shura League, a young man in a black robe came over with a sneer on his face. It was the leader Ye Long.

"Heh, look at how poor they are. Even if they sell the entire Qingyu League, it's not worth 50,000 Yuanshi!"

Yue Jun laughed sarcastically on the side.

"Don't worry, we have already prepared the Yuanshi. We are just afraid that you can't afford to lose and refuse to pay."

Jiang Mengyu said coldly.

"Hehe, it seems that you still don't understand the situation. The victory or defeat has been determined from the beginning. You, Qingyu League, just wait to become the dust of history."

Ye Long sneered, looking like he was sure of victory.

"It's not certain who will win. Now you are saying this, and your heart is slapped in the face!"

Qingshan said in a deep voice. Although he said this, he was still very worried in his heart. Although Lin Xiao's strength and talent were not bad, the Shura League had Li Xuan and others. The overall strength of the Shura League was stronger than that of the Qingyu League. From a theoretical analysis, it was obvious that Shura Mei had a greater chance of winning.

If Lin Xiao practiced for another half a year, Qingyu Mei would have a great chance of winning. Unfortunately, time waits for no one. Lin Xiao has only joined the Wanxue Sect for a short time, so how can he compare with Li Xuan, an old disciple.

On the other side, Shi Hao, Li Tie and Jiang Yi also frowned and looked worried.

If Qingyu League really lost the bet, 50,000 Yuanshi would be enough to bring down the entire Qingyu League, and even Qingyu League might disappear, which they didn't want to see.

But they didn't regret the bet at the time. It was an inevitable choice. If they lost the bet, they might be defeated, but if they won the bet, they could completely turn things around.

For Qingyu League, the key to this bet lies in one person.

"Here it comes!"

At this time, an elder suddenly said with a change of expression.

Hiss!

The next moment, the space above the square broke open, and the shuttle boat came out of it and floated above the square.

"It's back!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar outside the square. Everyone focused their eyes on the shuttle boat, showing eagerness and expectation, but there was a layer of light film covering the outside of the shuttle boat, so that everyone couldn't see the situation inside for a while.

Then, the shuttle boat slowly fell down and landed on the square.

"The result will be known soon, let's see how you can still be stubborn!"

Looking in the direction of the shuttle, Yue Jun sneered.

Jiang Mengyu and others stared at the shuttle without blinking, clenching their hands, and sweating in their hearts.

In the square, the light film outside the shuttle slowly dissipated, and figures appeared inside.

"Lin Xiao!"

At first glance, Jiang Mengyu saw Lin Xiao, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the latter was safe and sound. Then, she saw Zhang Wei, Shou Shi and others one after another, and they were still there, which made her feel relieved.

Whether she wins or loses, as long as Lin Xiao and others are still there, this is what she cares about most, and winning or losing is secondary.

At the bow, Elder Meng was the first to come down, with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and his face full of unstoppable smiles, he was simply happy.

When the people around saw this, their eyes lit up, and they looked at each other with curiosity. Judging from Elder Meng's appearance, it seems that the result of this secret realm linkage is good?

Then, other disciples also jumped off the shuttle boat.

"Li Xuan, how is the situation?"

Seeing Li Xuan and others coming, Ye Long, Yue Jun and others greeted them and smiled.

Seeing Ye Long and others, Li Xuan was embarrassed and forced a smile. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Yue Jun patting his shoulder hard, not noticing Li Xuan's face at all, "That's still necessary, there will be no problem, Li Xuan, your strength is definitely better than that shitty son of luck, how about it, our Shura Alliance will definitely win."

Hearing this, Li Xuan was even more embarrassed. At this moment, he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. How confident he was before, how embarrassed he was now. It was a pity that he still claimed to be the first freshman.