latelenovela Chapter 197: Withdrawal from the Sword Sect
Chapter 197: Withdrawal from the Sword Sect
Xiaoyun Sect, this name was like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's heart. In the future, it will surely become famous and feared, and it is definitely not an existence that these ordinary cultivators can afford to provoke.
At this moment, this thought spontaneously emerged in the minds of almost every cultivator present.
When the heartbreaking screams finally stopped, Lin Yu's body fell straight down like a kite with a broken string.
The people of the Sword Sect woke up as if from a dream, cried out in surprise, and rushed forward to catch the ancestor whom they revered as a god.
However, when they really saw the ancestor's appearance, they couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in their hearts.
Lin Yu was completely unrecognizable, covered in blood, and the tragic scene was unbearable to watch.
"You, the Xiaoyun Sect, have so cruelly murdered our ancestor. Fellow fellow disciples, let's fight them." The grief-stricken and angry disciples of the Jian Sect could no longer suppress their inner anger. Many of them held long swords, pointed in the direction of the Xiaoyun Sect and shouted angrily.
For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense, as if a life-and-death battle was about to break out.
Facing the Sword Sect's angry accusations and provocations, the Xiaoyun Sect's members showed no fear. They gripped their weapons tightly, a sneer of disdain on their lips: "Hmph, you're the only ones? If you dare, come on! Today, I'll see who can defeat us." Their words were filled with confidence.
High in the sky, Lin Xian'er was extremely weak due to the fierce battle just now, and was lying limply in Xie Qijun's warm arms.
Xie Qijun lowered his head and stared at the pale beauty in his arms, his heartache beyond words.
He said softly, "Master, don't worry. I will leave everything to you. I will definitely protect everyone in the Xiaoyun Sect."
At this time, Zheng Yuanchang, He Yun and Xu Feng had quickly flashed to Lin Xianer's side.
When they saw their junior sister being embraced by Xie Qijun, jealousy instantly ignited in their eyes.
The three of them were filled with resentment and wanted to rush up and snatch the little junior sister back from Xie Qijun.
But when they thought about their junior sister being seriously injured, they were afraid that they would cause her secondary harm if they were not careful, so they had to suppress the impulse in their hearts and stare at Xie Qijun with vicious and gnashing eyes, as if they wanted to cut him into pieces with their eyes.
Xie Qijun looked at these so-called uncles in front of him with pride, without any fear in his heart.
After all, if he can't even solve this little difficulty, how can he accompany his master all the way?
Zheng Yuanchang and the other two were so angry that they were shaking all over. They glared at Xie Qijun with flaming eyes, wishing they could rush up and tear him to pieces.
However, reason told them that there were more important things to deal with at the moment.
So, Zheng Yuanchang suppressed the anger in his heart and led He Yun and Xu Feng to stand quickly in front of everyone from Xiaoyun Sect.
The three of them had sharp eyes and confronted the people from the Sword Sect without any retreat, showing the majesty and indomitable spirit of the Xiaoyun Sect.
At this time, the atmosphere between the Sword Sect and the Xiaoyun Sect was extremely tense, as if a spark could trigger an earth-shattering war.
Seeing this, the other major forces around chose to stand by and watch.
On the one hand, they longed to make friends with Lin Xian'er, a talisman master, but on the other hand, they did not want to offend the powerful Sword Sect easily.
In this turbulent time, the safest way to survive is to stay silent.
Just as the two sides were deadlocked, suddenly, a clear shout came from behind the crowd, "People from the Sword Sect, stop it!"
This sudden roar was like a thunder, instantly breaking the deadlock on the scene.
Everyone's eyes turned in the direction where the sound came from.
"Big Brother!"
"Big Brother!"
Shouts filled with grievance and unwillingness rang out one after another. The many disciples of the Sword Sect looked at Jiang Qinghe eagerly, and deep expectations were revealed on their young and tender faces.
They all placed their hopes on this eldest brother, hoping that he could lead them to restore the glory of the Sword Sect.
After all, the ancestor of the Sword Sect was actually injured so miserably by the hateful Lin Xian'er and his apprentice. This was simply a great humiliation to the Sword Sect and was really too much.
Soon, Jiang Qinghe led all the Jiang family members to rush to the Sword Sect.
When they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but gasp - Lin Yu, who was usually majestic and powerful, was seriously injured at this moment, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath became extremely weak.
Jiang Qinghe hurried forward and bowed respectfully to the elders present. Then he asked anxiously, "Elders, I wonder what exactly happened just now? Please tell me in detail."
One of the elders sighed and said slowly, "Well, it's a long story. The story goes like this... It's hard to believe, but Xie Qijun wasn't born with the Evil Bone, but rather, he carries the blood of the Vermillion Bird."
Hearing this, Jiang Qinghe couldn't help but snort coldly, thinking to himself: I never thought the Sword Sect would have fallen to this point. First, the previous Sect Master secretly colluded with the demons and committed such an unacceptable act; now the ancestor abuses his power and bullies others, causing the Sword Sect to suffer such a great humiliation.
The Sword Sect, a sect that was once respected and feared by the world of immortal cultivators, has now gradually strayed from the right path.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qinghe couldn't help but feel an irrepressible anger surge in his heart. He gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and his chest heaved violently with anger.
However, he knew he had to remain calm at this moment, so he took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and tried to calm his boiling anger.
After some difficult self-adjustment, Jiang Qinghe finally succeeded in controlling his emotions.
He opened his eyes and looked at the elders of the Sword Sect with a calm and determined gaze.
Jiang Qinghe clasped his fists respectfully and saluted, saying loudly, "Elders, I have come here today to share something important. To be honest, I have decided to withdraw from the Sword Sect. Also, from now on, our Jiang family will always stand on the side of the Xiaoyun Sect."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Qinghe turned around without hesitation and walked towards where the people from Xiaoyun Sect were with firm steps.
Seeing this, the Jiang family members behind him followed closely in his footsteps and came to the Xiaoyun Sect together.
At this moment, the whole scene fell into dead silence.
The other factions were stunned by this sudden turn of events. They gasped and thought to themselves, "How many times has this happened? Oh my god, who knows if something even more exciting will happen next..."