Chapter 217 The Alliance of Five Sects and Seven Clans Disbanded

Xiao Yi really left this time.

Once word spread about the demise of thirteen families in seven cities, the entire Southern Territory was shocked!

Especially those seven major families who were still waiting for Zheng Jiantong to recover from his injuries. After learning about this incident, they were even more shaken in the hearts of the alliance.

Xiao Yi dared to kill the master of the Qingtian Sect, dared to destroy the home of the Xuanjian Sect, and dared to kill all the intruders from the thirteen families in the seven cities. Could it be that he did not dare to attack the seven major families?

Also, Xiao Yi dared to be frivolous and severely inflict serious injuries on even the master of Yuanhun Palace, what else would he not dare to do?

The answer is that Xiao Yi doesn't understand what fear and fear are! Anyone who dares to offend him will definitely take revenge!

If this time the alliance fails to attack Xiao Yi in Yunzhou City and Xiao Yi escapes, will they still be able to live a peaceful life in the future?

Let's do some poison today, and do it again every few days... Who the hell can withstand the torture?

Look at Pang Han, the leader of the Qingtian Sect. It is said that he is still in seclusion to detoxify!

Look at Zheng Jiantong, the leader of the Xuanjian Sect... he was so angry that he vomited blood, and he still can't get out of bed!

On the night when the news that thirteen families in the Seven Cities were wiped out and Chu Hanbing was severely injured reached the ears of the seven clans, the heads of the seven major families gathered together for a secret meeting!

Early the next morning, members of the Seven Families announced their withdrawal from the alliance. Naturally, the reason was not that they were afraid of Xiao Yi, but because they cared about Zheng Jiantong's physical discomfort and suggested that he return to the sect to recuperate and reorganize the Xuanjian Sect...

Another excuse is that the day of the competition between the seven clans is approaching, and they have to take care of the competition.

Although Zheng Jiantong was the leader of this alliance, he could not force the Qi Family to stay. Instead, because of the Qi Family's withdrawal, he was so angry that he vomited several mouthfuls of blood...

Seeing the withdrawal of the seven families, the Yinyu Sect, Xuanjia Sect, and Baiqiao Sect, which had no relationship with Xiao Yi, also came to say goodbye to Zheng Jiantong...

Zheng Jiantong only regretted that he did not take action sooner, but that Xiao Yi took the opportunity and destroyed the momentum of their alliance of five sects and seven clans.

He also understands the saying that if you make great efforts in one go, you will lose your strength again and again, and you will be exhausted after three times.

In Tiancui Tower, only people from Xuanjian Sect and Qingtian Sect were left.

"Sect Master, it's time to drink the medicine. This is the Wanling Liquid prepared by Master Qin of the Red Maple Chamber of Commerce's Alchemy Pavilion. It is said to be extremely effective. It can not only warm the meridians and strengthen the pulses, but also regulate qi and blood." Feng, the master of Qi Jian Pavilion, said San Jian, carrying a bowl of soup, personally delivered it to Zheng Jiantong's bed.

After a series of bad news, he knew that Zheng Jiantong's injuries were not just physical injuries, but also the pain and discomfort in his heart.

Zheng Jiantong, who was pale, slowly opened his eyes and said in a choked voice: "Junior Brother Feng, you have your heart. These days, I have thought about it and it is true that I was obsessed with forming an alliance to deal with Xiao. Yi, this has caused our Xuanjian Sect to suffer eternal humiliation! All of this is the responsibility of me as the sect leader. I am ashamed of the elders and disciples who died tragically in the sect, and I have no face to face the ancestors of all generations after my death!"

When Feng Sanjian heard this, his face darkened, and he said in a slightly angry voice: "Brother, you are the sect leader of our Xuanjian Sect! How can you say such depressing words!"

"Then Xiao Yi is just an ignorant and fearless boy. He doesn't know where he learned the ability to use poison! If he is really strong enough not to be afraid of our five sects and seven clans, how could he sneak into our sect secretly and kill him? Kill Junior Brother Zou and the elders who stayed behind? This kid is just an insidious and despicable beast. His move is just to make the people of the seven tribes feel afraid and voluntarily withdraw from the alliance."

"It just so happens that these stupid people from the Seven Clans have really been fooled by Xiao Yi, and they are all intimidated!"

"If our alliance does not break up and we all arrive at Yunzhou City and completely surround the city, how can Xiao Yi escape? There is only one way to die!"

"It's a pity that the people of the seven tribes are greedy for profit but timid. They are really useless! They missed this opportunity to encircle Xiao Yi. Huh, they stupid people don't even think about it. If Xiao Yi is not destroyed today, wait until Xiao Yi really When they grow up, which one of them will have an easier time?"

Zheng Jiantong sighed: "Even if this is the case, what can we do now? The alliance has been broken up, and Xiao Yi holds our Xuanjian Sect's most precious edgeless heavy sword and kills all the powerful men from the thirteen families in the seven cities with one sword. With our current strength, even if we can win, it will be a miserable victory! At that time, among the five powerful sects in the Southern Territory, will our Xuanjian Sect still have a place? Junior brother, I can’t make the same mistake again and again to protect our sect’s existence. Only with the strength can I reduce my guilt."

Feng Sanjian glared angrily, holding the palm of Wanling Ye, trembling fiercely, he gritted his teeth and said: "Then Junior Brother Zou died in vain? Those elders who stayed behind in the sect also died in vain? And our sect's supreme treasure Wu The heavy front sword was just taken away by Xiao Yi? Senior brother, what kind of strength do you have to preserve now? Don’t you want to lose the face of the ancestors of Xuanjian Sect? Those guys who retreated, pointed out Maybe everyone is laughing at us in their hearts."

"In my opinion, the only way for us and Xiao Yi to fight to the death is to regain our prestige among the five sects and seven clans!"

"besides!"

Feng Sanjian narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Senior brother, haven't you ever thought about it, if we kill Xiao Yi and take back the edgeless epee. With your cultivation level, holding the edgeless epee, this South In the domain, besides the Lord of the Zhongzhou Mansion, huh, who else is your opponent? Perhaps, the overall strength of our sect was weakened at that time, but senior brother, your strength can surpass the Southern Territory, overwhelming other Four sects! When the time comes, if we continue to work hard, within a hundred years, our Xuanjian Sect will definitely be the strongest among the five sects in the Southern Territory!"

"Senior brother, as long as you agree, I will take the sharp sword back from Xiao Yi's hands even if I risk my life! Even if I bite him, I will bite off his right wrist holding the sword!"

Zheng Jiantong's eyes were shocked. Feng Sanjian's words shocked him, and at the same time, he felt a surge of enthusiasm.

That's right, if he can get the edgeless heavy sword, and with his cultivation at the fifth level of the Tianyuan realm, he can control this heaven-level magic weapon, and his strength will definitely surpass the other four sect masters!

That Xiao Yi, a poisonous boy who only knows how to use dirty tricks, doesn't know the way of sword at all. He can destroy the sect master's palace with one sword and kill thirteen families with one sword. He has been immersed in the way of sword for decades. If he uses this sword, then How powerful will the sword be?

Zheng Jiantong admitted that he was moved by Feng Sanjian's words.

However, these are all things for the future. How can we take back the sharp sword from Xiao Yi's hand?

Even if Feng Sanjian is willing to sacrifice...it may not be possible.

Zheng Jiantong's eyes flickered and he hesitated.

Zou Hao was already dead, and he could not let Feng Sanjian lose his life again.

He took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother Feng, thank you for waking me up by scolding me. You are right, the hatred between us and Xiao Yi, no matter who was wrong or right in the past, is now a mortal enemy! It is not him Xiao Yi Death means the death of me, Zheng Jiantong!"

"However, my injury has not healed yet. We will discuss this matter in the long term. We must formulate a foolproof strategy before we can take action again!"

At this time, Mo Lishu came outside the house and said respectfully: "Sect Master, Master Wei Palace wants to see you."

Zheng Jiantong sneered: "Is even the Qingtian Sect planning to withdraw?"

Mo Lishu said hurriedly: "That shouldn't be the case. He also brought someone here, but the person's appearance was obscured and I couldn't tell who it was."