One Thousand Four Hundred and Thirteen Sure

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In the dark cave, the suzerain of the Heavenly Sword Sect sat on the stone bench with a sullen expression on his face, and put the shattered natal jade tablet in his hand on the table.

He frowned slightly, and said to the emaciated elder who was sitting there: "Elder elder... the yin energy here... can hardly be concealed!"

"There is no way...in order to continue the sect...to continue my life, this is the only way...if I can still see the sky, why do I hide in this damned place and live my life?" The face of the Supreme Elder On the face, the wrinkles became more and more obvious.

Because of the evil skills he cultivated, he often eats human spirits like a monster. This is a secret of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is also a curse.

"I'll arrange for newcomers to come over..." The suzerain didn't continue the topic, and looked down at the drained corpse lying on the ground, with a look of disgust and distaste on his face.

He knew that there were already mountains of corpses under his feet. In this cave, there were probably tens of thousands of bones.

However, for the Heavenly Sword Sect, no matter how much sacrifice is made, it is still worth it. Thinking of this, the Sovereign averted his eyes from the corpse, and the expression on his face faded.

"Tell me why you came here..." the elder Taishang asked in a long voice, rubbing his hands on the celestial cover of a skeleton.

As the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, he certainly knew that the Sect Master of the Divine Sect, who was his nephew back then, actually had a serious obsession with cleanliness.

Being able to sit down in this place is already the greatest patience of this nephew - there is no way, if it is not necessary, this Shenzong suzerain may never come to such a dirty cave.

Therefore, the Supreme Elder did not blame this nephew, and even had a little appreciation for him. To be able to lead Shenzong to today, the painstaking efforts of Shenzong's suzerain are absolutely unimaginable.

"The third elder has fallen." The suzerain said bluntly, telling the news he had just learned.

"Masters who exceed the seventh rank... If there is no accident, the eighth rank..." The elder Taishang picked up the broken natal jade tablet from the table, looked at it and put it back: "If you go out personally , the chances of winning are still great.”

"The problem is, the opponent... still has a lot of terrifying weapons..." The lord of Shenzong explained: "Originally, I wanted to use those minions to consume the opponent's vigor... But the two million sword masters were killed and injured. The opponent's means are still endless."

"..." The Supreme Elder's expression turned serious when he heard this statement. It was the first time he had encountered such a difficult thing after living for so long.

In the past, the enemies encountered by the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect were either crushed in number, or the quality gap was too great. Therefore, the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect has always been invincible, and has such a good situation today.

That is to say, it is not that there are no powerful masters among the enemies that the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect encountered before, or in those "Cave Heavens and Paradises", but the number of these masters is too small to withstand the consumption of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect.

However, those "Dongtian Paradise" with a large number of troops and a large population did not have the powerful combat power of the sword masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect. They fell behind in terms of top combat power, and they could only bow their heads in the end.

Now, the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect has encountered an opponent whose military strength surpasses his own in terms of both quality and quantity—this is a bit uncomfortable.

"You mean, the other party has more monks than us? More powerful?" the Supreme Elder asked in disbelief.

"The opponent's combat power is very strong. They have some weird weapons, many of which do not rely on aura power at all..." The suzerain replied directly.

The Supreme Elder heard the specific details, and his expression became more dignified: "A magic weapon that doesn't use aura?"

The Heavenly Sword Sect has always been a sect that relies on spiritual energy for cultivation. Their power comes from the almost inexhaustible spiritual energy.

So they can't understand mortals who don't rely on the aura,

It is also impossible to understand those worlds that cannot rely on spiritual cultivation.

In the past experience of Tianjian Shenzong, the aborigines in the Paradise Paradise who cannot use spiritual energy are weak. In such a world, no matter how many troops there are, they are just ants.

But now, the Sect Master Shenzong came here in person and said something that was completely unreasonable, which made it difficult for the Supreme Elder to accept.

The Sect Master Shenzong nodded, and said: "Almost, I have seen some things sent back... rifles, drones... these are the names our people asked from the other side's wounded..."

"Where's the wounded? I want to interrogate him myself!" the Supreme Elder said immediately.

"He's dead... If he wasn't seriously injured, we wouldn't be able to catch him..." The suzerain of Shenzong shook his head and replied: "We were lucky enough to kill dozens of people... the price we paid was the lives of hundreds of experts .”

"If it doesn't work, then let's give up this paradise and return it..." The Supreme Elder thought for a while, and finally decided that the strong man cut off his wrist.

It is actually not easy to make such a decision, because Tianjian Shenzong has already lost a million troops on Planet Hope 2!

Coupled with the huge cost of Cambridge, giving up a blessed place is simply an unbearable loss for the Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, compared to the foundation of the sect, the loss of a blessed place is insignificant again.

The so-called lesser of two evils, for the sake of the sect's safety, closing Cambridge and giving up a blessed place is a cost-effective decision.

However, when the Supreme Elder gave this suggestion, the suzerain of Shenzong shook his head, and said angrily: "Elder Supreme, I'm afraid... now it is no longer a problem that can be solved by giving up a paradise!"

"We closed Cambridge and completely cut off contact with that world. What else can the other party do to me?" The Supreme Elder frowned and asked back.

"People from the Nine Nether Sect... have colluded with the other party!" The Sect Master Shenzong explained with an ugly face.

"What did you say?" The Supreme Elder almost stood up from his seat. He stared at his nephew, with a hostile expression on his face: "That bastard Feng Xiaoqing! He actually found such a backer?"

"So, if he's not dead...then it's possible, with the power called the Alan Hill Empire...to find the sect..." The lord of Shenzong looked at his uncle and said word by word.

"That's impossible! I know Feng Xiaoqing's injury back then, even if he doesn't die now, he won't be able to use the Cambridge method anymore!" The Supreme Elder was slightly relieved, he was still very sure about this point.