Following the sound of tearing through the air.
Eleven Heavenly Demon Sect Martial Warriors tore through the air and arrived, hovering directly above the Flying Sword Sect.
These Martial Grandmasters. The aura on their bodies was very strong. They were all High Stage Martial Overlords. Moreover, the Blood Robe Man leading them had unfathomable strength.
"How have you considered it? As long as your Flying Sword Sect agrees to merge into our Heavenly Demon Sect, we can spare your lives!" a Heavenly Demon Sect Martial Grandmaster said.
"You want our Flying Sword Sect to merge into your Heavenly Demon Sect? Impossible! Your Heavenly Demon Sect can just give up on that idea!" Feiyunzi roared.
"Is that so? Then go die!"
That Heavenly Demon Sect Martial Grandmaster raised his eyebrows and struck down with a palm.
Feiyunzi met him with a sword.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided in the void.
That Martial Grandmaster was sent flying back by the shock. Feiyunzi thrust down with a sword.
Feiyunzi's sword was extremely sharp; with every strike, he left the Heavenly Demon Sect Martial Grandmaster struggling and flustered.
Soon, another Heavenly Demon Sect Martial Grandmaster charged out, and under their combined attack, Feiyunzi gradually found himself unable to hold on.
Zhu Yuncai watched from below as her Mother gradually became unable to resist. Although she was very anxious, there was nothing she could do. She was only a Half-Step Martial Ancestor. She simply did not have the qualifications to participate in this level of battle. Zhuang Shuhua on the side was also very anxious, but since even Zhu Yuncai couldn't participate, she naturally had even less qualification. Even a trace of energy spilling out from this battle could turn her to dust. After all, she was merely a Middle Stage Martial King.
As the Sect Master, Feiyunzi was already considered the Flying Sword Sect's strongest fighter apart from the Supreme Elder. But at this moment, he was also lacking in strength. After all, the opponent had only sent out two people. There were still eight Martial Grandmasters who hadn't attacked, and even an unfathomable leader who hadn't made a move.
"Boom!"
Feiyunzi let out a muffled groan. He was sent flying back over a hundred meters by the combined attack of the two Heavenly Demon Sect Martial Grandmasters. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His face was pale. Clearly, Feiyunzi was injured by that attack.
"Mother!"
"Master!"
Zhu Yuncai and Zhuang Shuhua were both greatly shocked.
"Die!"
The two Heavenly Demon Sect Martial Grandmasters lunged at Feiyunzi together.
"Presumptuous!"
An angry roar swept down from the void, accompanied by a sharp sword light.
That sword was incomparably sharp, instantly tearing apart the defenses of those two Heavenly Demon Sect Martial Grandmasters.
"Pfft!" The protective True Qi shields of those two Martial Grandmasters were instantly torn apart.
Two swords sliced across the necks of those two Heavenly Demon Sect Martial Grandmasters.
With a "Pfft!" sound, the heads of those two Heavenly Demon Sect Martial Grandmasters instantly left their necks.
Immediately after, an Old Woman, appearing to be around eighty years old and somewhat frail, emerged from the inner courtyard of the Flying Sword Sect. Her face was full of wrinkles, but her pair of eyes were as sharp as knives.
"Ancestor... Ancestor..."
This was the symbol of the Flying Sword Sect, and also the Flying Sword Sect's top expert, Su Jingyun, a Half-Step Martial Emperor existence.
Therefore, upon seeing Su Jingyun, this symbol of the Flying Sword Sect, everyone in the Flying Sword Sect was invigorated.
Only Feiyunzi was somewhat worried upon seeing Su Jingyun, because Su Jingyun was his Master. For nearly twenty years, she had lived in seclusion, rarely appearing in the Flying Sword Sect. This was because Su Jingyun had been injured twenty years ago. These years, she had only been barely clinging to life. This was also why Feiyunzi had never asked the Ancestor to come forward even when the Flying Sword Sect faced a life-or-death crisis.
"Cough cough, what do you mean by two against one? Next, who else? This Old Woman will take them on." After Su Jingyun finished speaking, she coughed violently again.
"Ancestor!"
Feiyunzi looked at Su Jingyun with great worry. He didn't know how long Su Jingyun could last. Perhaps, this was her final time making a move.
"Heh heh, alright, not two against one. With so many of you, as long as you can withstand three palms from this Esteemed One, what's the harm in letting you off?"
The leading Blood Robe Man smiled coldly.
As soon as that Blood Robe Man spoke, a terrifying aura erupted from his body. It was as deep as the sea, and the surrounding endless energy vibrated under the eruption of his aura.
"Martial Emperor!"
This was definitely a Martial Emperor.
Su Jingyun's face sank.
Su Jingyun immediately activated the Flying Sword Sect's Sect-Protecting Battle Shield. This was a treasure left behind by the Flying Sword Sect's founding Ancestor a thousand years ago, the Sect-Protecting Battle Shield. It could form a protective barrier, and the more people who activated it together, the better the effect. However, it could only be activated three times. Over the past thousand years, the Flying Sword Sect had already activated it three times. This time was the very last opportunity.
A shield appeared in front of Su Jingyun, isolating all the Heavenly Demon Sect members outside.
"Activate it together!"
Feiyunzi and all the Flying Sword Sect Disciples rushed forward together, channeling True Qi into the shield.
After over a thousand Flying Sword Sect Disciples channeled True Qi into the shield, it became even more solid, and the barrier grew stronger.
With a loud "Boom!"
The Heavenly Demon Sect Martial Emperor punched the Sect-Protecting Battle Shield, directly causing the Sect-Protecting Battle Shield to dent inwards.
"Wah!"
Although the Sect-Protecting Battle Shield was not shattered, the power transmitted through the battle shield still sent over a hundred Flying Sword Sect Disciples flying, severely injuring them and causing them to collapse. Another thirty-odd were instantly killed on the spot. Even some who were not killed had completely lost their fighting capability. It was clear how terrifying this Martial Emperor's attack was.
Su Jingyun and Feiyunzi also had blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, clearly showing how terrifying that attack just now was.
"There's still the second strike."
Su Jingyun and the remaining Disciples were also holding on. Their expressions were solemn; they naturally knew that this Martial Emperor's second strike would definitely be even more terrifying than the one just now.
"Boom!"
The Heavenly Demon Sect Martial Emperor's second strike fell again, heavily slamming onto the Sect-Protecting Battle Shield.
"Creak!" "Creak!"
The Sect-Protecting Battle Shield emitted sounds similar to glass breaking.
"Wah!"
With this strike, even more Flying Sword Sect Disciples were sent flying. The vast majority were killed. Zhu Yuncai also retreated a few steps, unable to help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Su Jingyun and Feiyunzi both knew that this last strike could not be withstood no matter what. The final strike would definitely be the opponent's most Thunderous and powerful attack. At that time, how many people would be left in the Flying Sword Sect?
Su Jingyun was considering giving up at this moment. She could disregard herself, but she couldn't disregard these Disciples of the Flying Sword Sect. At worst, she would commit suicide to atone for her failure.
Just as Su Jingyun was preparing to compromise with the Heavenly Demon Sect, a figure descended from the void. His foot heavily stomped on the ground, causing the earth to shake violently. He stood with his hands behind his back. The upper half of his face was covered by a half-mask, only revealing his nose downwards, making it impossible to see his full appearance. A wild smile was on his cold face. His tall and straight figure seemed to have stood there eternally.
"Hahaha, are you shocked by my cool and stylish entrance?" Zhang Hao lifted his hair and said with a cocky smile.