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Chapter 10 Sky Blind Old Man! (For collection, for recommendation)
"No, there are thieves invading! Hurry up..."

The first tomb-guarding disciple who discovered the Xuanming Sect yelled, but he didn't finish his sentence.

A figure quietly appeared behind that disciple, and then a pair of white and slender hands passed through his heart, killing him with one blow!
The one who shot was a young man with fair skin and cloudy eyes, who was enjoying the blood of the fallen Wan Jianzong disciple at the moment.

After a while, he casually shook off the disciple of Wan Jianzong whose blood had been sucked dry from his hand, and faced the direction of Jianzhong, with a disdainful expression on his face:
"Disciple of Wanjianzong, that's all."

"It's a member of Xuanmingzong."

"Someone trespasses on the forbidden area, notify others quickly, and line up quickly!"

Although that disciple didn't finish his sentence, it still attracted the attention of other disciples of Wan Jianzong.

Soon, a large group of Wan Jianzong disciples rushed to the scene and surrounded Xuanmingzong and others.

The leader of the team was also a young man named Lin Ye. If Ye Chen were here, he might recognize him.

This person was one of the two young people who were accepted as registered disciples by the suzerain in the hall.

Now, one's cultivation has reached the minor consummation of the Heavenly Realm, such a talent, even in the inner sect, is enough to be called a genius!

The shadowy man from Xuanmingzong looked Lin Ye up and down, and said lightly:

"You're not bad, but you're still far from stopping me!"

Before the words fell, the figure disappeared directly in place, and an afterimage rushed towards Lin Ye.

Lin Ye is worthy of being a talented disciple of Wan Jianzong's younger generation. He reacted very quickly. The moment the shadowy man disappeared, he quickly circulated his aura and retreated repeatedly.

But in the next moment, the afterimage suddenly accelerated, rushed forward, and arrived in front of Lin Ye in an instant.

"You're still too slow."

The slightly sarcastic words of the shadowy man came from Lin Ye's ears. At the same time, Lin Ye felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Like the disciple who fell before, a white and slender hand pierced Lin Ye's heart.

Lin Ye only felt that his breath of life was passing away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the shadowy man withdrew his hand, leaving only a corpse that had been drained of blood, kneeling straight on the ground.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

"Senior Brother Lin!"

"Senior Brother Lin!"

All this happened so fast that the Wan Jianzong disciples behind Lin Ye didn't realize what happened until Lin Ye fell down.

They all turned towards the direction where Lin Ye was kneeling, shouting hoarsely, as if they wanted to wake him up again.

In the past, Senior Brother Lin, who had outstanding talent but had no airs and was extremely kind to others, died at the hands of this young man with gloomy eyes in just an instant.

"Bastard, I will fight with you!"

A fresh-blooded disciple rushed towards the shadowy man with a shout, and swung his sword to chop him off, vowing to avenge his brother Lin.

"Out of control."

The shadowy man sneered as he watched the disciple of the Wanjian sect rushing towards him with a sword. The spiritual force in the palm of his right hand gradually gathered and formed, and then he slapped it out.

This palm was enough to crush the body of the Wan Jianzong disciple in front of him.

However, the scene he expected did not appear.

A sword light descended from the sky, forcibly cutting off the palm that the shadowy man had slapped from the air.

"Your opponent is me."

From the sky, a crisp voice floated along.

There is a woman in Tsing Yi who comes with a sword!

"Elder Sister!"

"It's the elder sister who is here!"

The Wanjianzong disciples on the ground shouted excitedly after seeing the graceful figure in the sky.

The person who came was none other than Wan Jianzong's inner sect elder sister——Li Motong!

Li Motong landed slowly from the flying sword, holding the sword in green clothes, with a graceful demeanor, just like a fairy descending to earth!
"Senior sister, kill him, senior brother Lin Ye died under his hands, kill him, and avenge senior brother Lin Ye!"

Seeing the appearance of Li Motong, the disciples of Wan Jianzong gained confidence instantly, and pointed at the shadowy man one after another, wishing to get rid of him immediately.

After all, the elder sister is like a god in their hearts.

The youngest elder sister of the inner sect in the history of Wan Jianzong had the strength to fight against the elders of the inner sect several years ago.

Now her cultivation is even more unfathomable, and there are even rumors that her sword intent has reached the threshold of a sword master!

Although the shadowy man in front of him is strange, but as long as the elder sister makes a move, there will be no surprises.

The shadowy man also changed his previous defiant attitude and stared at Li Motong solemnly.

Obviously, the presence made him feel a little pressure.

"All swords are united!"

Li Motong was the first to turn against the difficulty, stabbing out with a sword, and thousands of sword shadows appeared in the air, all stabbing at the shadowy man.

Seeing that the opponent is Wan Jianzong's Zhenzong swordsmanship [Wanjian Guiyi] as soon as he makes a move, the Yinyi man dare not be careless.

The spiritual power in the body circulated quickly, gathered in the palm, and slapped it out without showing any weakness with the skill [Xuanyin Palm].

In the air, there are thousands of sword shadows on one side, and a huge palm print on the other.

Just when they were about to collide, the sword shadows on the left suddenly merged into one and stabbed straight at the palm on the right.

As soon as the two marks came into contact, they immediately exploded.

The huge aftermath of spiritual power rippled in the air, shaking the disciples watching the battle on both sides back again and again.

Li Motong also hummed softly, and his figure stepped back a few small steps, but he still looked at ease and full of immortality.

The shadowy man on the other side was not so lucky. He backed up again and again, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he looked extremely embarrassed!
"Back off, you are not her opponent."

A slightly old voice came from the Xuanmingzong crowd.

After hearing the old man's words, the shadowy man glanced at Li Motong unwillingly, but walked back to the crowd obediently.

Immediately afterwards, a blind old man slowly walked out from the crowd.

Sky blind old man?

When Li Motong saw the old man walking out of the crowd, his pupils suddenly constricted.

As the elder sister of the inner sect of Wanjianzong, she has naturally heard of this sky-blind old man.

According to legend, on the day of this person's birth, a thunder disaster struck and directly slashed his eyes.

But he was also blessed by misfortune. Although he was blind in both eyes, he possessed an innate divine skill—the power of divine punishment!
When the eyes are opened, the power of divine punishment can be erupted, destroying everything, the power is amazing!
Although he was only at the peak of the Tongxuan Realm, he had killed more than one expert in the Tongxuan Realm by virtue of the power of Heavenly Punishment!
Xuan Mingzong even sent over this level of powerhouses.

Li Motong was a little surprised and felt a little uneasy at the same time.

There was such a big commotion here, why haven't Elder Su and the others rushed over yet?
While thinking about it, Li Motong subconsciously looked back.

"Little girl, don't look at it, those old guys from Wan Jianzong have been lured away by us, and no one will come here again."

Sensing Li Motong's movements, the old man Tianblind spoke flatly, but at the same time, there was a hint of condescension, looking down on everyone.

Wan Jianzong will no longer have strong reinforcements, so now, he is the only master here, and no one will be his opponent.

The life and death of these disciples of Wan Jianzong, as well as this beautiful woman with extraordinary talent in front of him, is only in his mind!
The sky-blind old man enjoyed this feeling very much.

Li Motong tightly held the hilt of the sword in his hand, staring at the sky-blind old man.

He should not be lying, really no one will come.

Li Motong felt despair for the first time, she was such a proud person, but at this moment, she hoped that another person would turn out to save them from the sky-blind old man.

But since Elder Su and the others couldn't come, among the disciples of the younger generation, who would be the opponent of the Sky Blind Old Man?

So this kind of hope is probably doomed to be just a luxury.

(End of this chapter)