Offering Swords for Our Fallen Daoist Friends!
Ye Ling is not stubborn or someone who can't see the situation clearly.
If he is certain that he cannot capture the Innate Dao Body, he will not make unnecessary sacrifices.
It's not that I'm soft-hearted about these people's lives, but if they all die at once, how am I supposed to plan for the future?
These people should be saved for next time.
Ye Ling's words spread throughout the entire Sword Gate Mountain.
The four Dao Child were surprised; there really were people Ye Ling couldn't handle.
Who is that person who looks even younger than them?
Is it really that powerful?
However, they didn't want to continue fighting.
Even Ye Ling said they wanted to retreat, so there was no point in continuing the fight.
The four Dao Child retreated as they walked, and even Jian Wuhen couldn't stop them. In the end, they slowly retreated to Ye Ling's side.
As for the Imperial Guard.
Only four survived and returned to Ye Ling's side.
The remaining Imperial Guard were all killed by Ye Jing!
The members of the Sword Sect also gathered together, looking at the group of people in the sky.
"Don't be smug. We were careless this time. We will come back, and what awaits you then is the thunderous wrath of the Ye Ancient Clan!"
Ye Ling looked at the Sword Sect members, especially Ye Jing standing at the front, as if she wanted to imprint his image deeply into her mind.
"A coward like a mouse, a petty scoundrel, how dare you spout such nonsense?" Jian Xuzi sneered, loudly mocking him.
"You... how dare you insult the Imperial Clan!"
Standing next to Ye Ling, Ye Zhi was filled with rage. They were, after all, an Imperial Clan, and yet someone dared to use those three words against them!
"So what if I humiliate you? Come down here if you dare!" Jian Xuzi stood in front of Ye Jing and the Sword Sect Master, feeling particularly confident!
But the sadness in their eyes didn't seem to want them to leave.
However, since Ye Jing and the Sword Sect Master did not speak, he could not say anything either.
Perhaps Ye Jing and the Sect Master had some reservations, which is why they let them go.
"So this is the Sword Sect. You'll regret this." Ye Ling reached out to stop Ye Zhi, who was about to explode, and said this with restraint.
A Pupil Array appeared beneath the feet of the Ye Clan members.
The pupil in the center of the Pupil Array suddenly opened, and the Ye Clan members seemed to be swallowed up, falling into it before their figures finally disappeared.
There was no trace of them left in the air.
The rising sun already felt scorching, its rays shining across the entire Sword Gate Mountain!
"Great! They escaped!"
"We won! We won!"
"The Sect Master is mighty! Senior Ye is mighty!"
"What Imperial Clan? I think it's just a clan of younger brothers!"
The disciples of the Sword Sect cheered.
The sunlight shone on their faces, yet each one was filled with tears.
Yes!
They won!
They survived!
But some people will never be able to open their eyes again!
The cheers gradually subsided, and sadness began to well up in their hearts.
Bloodstains and debris Sword Sect the ground; where was the once thriving and peaceful scene of Jianmen?
"Young Master..."
Qiuyue grabbed Ye Jing's arm, her feelings complicated.
"I know what you're thinking. Don't worry, it's not over yet." Ye Jing's tone was icy. How could he let them leave so easily?
That's all.
He looked at the Sword Sect Master.
"Sect Master, let's go. I've already set up a positioning array on them!"
"Good!"
Jian Wuhen nodded, as if he had expected this.
"Young Master, Sect Leader, what's going on here?" Qiuyue was completely bewildered.
"Sword Gate Mountain cannot become the main battlefield. If I, the sect leader, and they were to fight without restraint, this mountain would likely be razed to the ground!"
"So I set up a positioning array on them, and once they leave Sword Gate Mountain, the sect leader and I will pursue them!"
Ye Jing explained slowly.
"I see!" Qiuyue suddenly realized, but she was still a little worried.
"Young Master, should we take more people with us?"
"No need, at this level of combat, simply having more people isn't enough!" Ye Jing shook his head.
"Alright, alright, you still don't trust your young master? I've never lost a battle!"
Ye Jing gently rubbed Qiuyue's head.
"Alright, young master, then you must be careful!"
Qiuyue knew that the biggest help she could give Ye Jing right now was not to help him at all!
"Senior, let's go!" Ye Jing looked at Jian Wuhen.
"Okay, wait a moment, let me say a few words."
Jian Wuhen nodded, turned around, and looked at the remaining disciples of the Sword Sect.
"Everyone, I know you are all saddened by this calamity befalling the Sword Sect, but I will not offer any words of comfort."
"I just want to tell you all, please remember this sorrow and anger."
"This is the price of embarking on cultivation, this is the cruelty of this world. Even when you have done nothing wrong, you never know when you or those around you will die?"
"The only thing we can trust is the sword in our hands."
"Only through continuous practice and constant sword practice can I protect those who are important to me."
"So, my friends, grieve!"
"Our swords grieve for those close to us, for the world, and even more so for ourselves!"
As Jian Wuhen finished speaking, he raised his sword, his voice filled with authority:
"Gentlemen, draw your swords and offer them as a sacrifice to our fallen comrades!"
After he finished speaking, the sword in his hand burst forth with a dazzling sword light, shooting straight into the sky!
"To offer my sword as a sacrifice for my fellow Daoist!"
"To offer my sword as a sacrifice for my fellow Daoist!"
"To offer my sword as a sacrifice for my fellow Daoist!"
Immediately following, all the swords in the hands of the Sword Sect disciples shot into the sky.
Qiuyue also raised her sword, her eyes bloodshot!
These senior brothers and sisters all died protecting me!
That's why she pushed it in with extra force!
At the Grandmaster Realm, the height of her sword light even surpassed that of Great Grandmaster!
Ye Jing also drew his sword, his expression serious, and the sword light soared into the sky, heading straight for the Sword Sect Master.
Countless Sword-Ray of different colors and brilliance shot into the sky, resembling shooting stars in the air, a sight to behold even in daylight!
The Jade Ruyi suddenly flew onto Ye Jing's shoulder, seemingly admiring the magnificent view, yet giving off a sense of loss!
Those from the Ye family, who had already left the Sword Gate Mountain area, couldn't help but sneer at the sight.
"An outdated custom that I don't know where it came from!"
"Sword Dao is such a trivial matter. It's just a few people dying, why make such a fuss?"
"Hilarious! Some of their Sword Qi are pitifully weak, yet they dare to use them as a weapon."
"Fine, let's just treat it as a fireworks show!"
Ye Ling didn't speak, but just looked at Sword Gate Mountain Sword-Ray light rained down, feeling a tightness in her chest.
This is an ominous sign.
He possesses the Twin-Pupil Sacred Body, giving him an innate ability to foresee fortune and misfortune.
"Alright, stop looking. Hurry up and report this to the clan. Those with Innate Dao Body and powerful abilities will protect you."
Ye Jing urged him on.
"Senior Brother Ye Ling, don't be anxious. Do you think they would dare to chase after us?"
"Exactly, they wouldn't dare even if they had a hundred times the courage."
"Do you really think we're running away?"
The Daoist Dao Child didn't take it seriously, watching the sword rain and chatting jokingly.
Actually, they were trying to relieve their inner tension.
Since the mission actually failed the first time, I will definitely be blamed when I return to the clan.
"I'll say it again, get out of here right now!" Ye Ling's face darkened.
"Alright, Ye Ling!"
Seeing that Ye Ling was angry, they decided it was time to stop watching and started their Divine Chariot to leave!
Suddenly, a Void Crack appeared in front of the Divine Chariot, and a cold voice came from it!
Did I say you could leave?