Before leaving, Yu Xiandeng deliberately told everyone that Yu Xianpo was not part of the mysterious faction.
He was afraid that after Demon-Slaying Hall failed and large numbers of people got out, they would accuse him of being in league with Demon-Slaying Hall.
In short...
Yu Xiandeng would remain in an invincible position. Whoever won or lost would have nothing to do with him.
"Doesn't that mean he knows about our affairs? When the time comes, regardless of whether we win or lose, he can threaten us." Hang Qusha felt deeply frustrated, vexed by the feeling of being held in Yu Xiandeng's grasp.
But Hang Xie shook his head. "As long as we win, it won't matter. Even if Yu Xiandeng wants to expose us, one hand alone cannot clap."
"What we should fear is losing."
At that, Hang Xie stared fixedly at Sikong Jing below. "It was all caused by that little bastard Sikong."
When they had first begun their plan, they had been one hundred percent certain.
But Sikong Jing had appeared.
He had received the Sword Winter Miracle inheritance, conquered the demonic beasts with the methods of the Buried Emperor, and was now still receiving the Four Swords Miracle...
Even the grand chief hall master of Demon-Slaying Hall no longer had absolute confidence.
No one knew what kind of power Sikong Jing could summon from the Swordwalk Small World after gathering all five sword inheritances.
Suddenly... whoosh!
Another figure descended. It was Zheng Lunji...
"Hall Master Hang, my master Absolute Sword is preparing to begin early and activate the Blood Demon Heavenly Soul Sword Array. Though we do not have complete confidence, we must act before that little bastard Sikong receives all the inheritances."
Hang Xie and Hang Qusha shuddered from head to toe.
"At the same