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The lives of more than ten thousand disciples of the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Sect had been taken from them. How could Xiao Mengtong possibly let them go? So saying that blood debts must be paid in blood was hardly excessive. In fact, quite a few people even felt a surge of satisfaction. After all, Xiao Mengtong was one of those whose origins were the most tragic and whose path had been the most tortuous. First, the Yuezhou Chan Sect had bullied its way onto the mountain, forcing her parents to defend the sect to the death. Then the Immortal Path Sect had wiped out the entire sect and framed the Yuezhou Chan Sect for it. In the end, the true victims had all been the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Sect. It could truly be called tragedy upon tragedy, with the stormy currents never settling.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao truly has a deep hatred for evil. These cultivators did indeed inflict irreparable harm on the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Sect. How could we indulge their actions? At the time, we merely asked them to discuss opening the sword disc of the Pure World Green Duckweed Sword, but who would have thought that, once they arrived, they would come up with such a rotten idea? Our Immortal Path Sect has kept them imprisoned and under strict guard all this time. We came here especially to let them beg for death." Wan Songxiao said.
"Since they are begging for death, why spout so much nonsense? Sword, come!" Xiao Mengtong's eyes had long since turned crimson with rage. She thrust out her delicate hand, and the flying sword on the back of an elder beside Wan Songxiao was forcibly yanked free by her. Then her hand rose and the sword fell, and one