The master of Xueyue Sect looked at Linghu Jinhong and asked.

"That's all, that's all."

Linghu Jinhong sighed, his whole body seemed to have lost all strength, "Seven Star Sword Sect disciples who are willing to live and die with the sect, please obey the order, everyone has their own ambitions... and they are not allowed to kill their former sect members again!"

Former classmate!

These four words are undoubtedly mixed with too much helplessness and sadness.

As soon as Linghu Jinhong finished speaking, the Seven Star Sword Sect disciples immediately rushed out with all their strength...

After a while, most of it was gone.

There are only a few hundred people left.

Most of them are inner disciples.

"When a tree falls and the monkeys scatter, it may be referring to the current situation."

Duan Lingtian sighed in his heart, feeling no hatred towards these disciples who chose to leave the Seven Star Sword Sect.

As Linghu Jinhong said, everyone has his own ambitions.

Moreover, these disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect are no better than the direct disciples of the peak masters and elders. They have not received much favor from the Seven Star Sword Sect.

They rely more on themselves.

The Seven Star Sword Sect only gave them the glory of their identity.

Their sense of belonging to the Seven Star Sword Sect is limited.

"I didn't make a mistake after all."

Many senior officials of the Seven Star Sword Sect looked at the figures of their direct disciples among the remaining disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect, with happy smiles on their faces.

"Master, your kindness to your disciples can only be repaid in the next life!"

At this moment, a sudden voice sounded.

A young man in white clothes who had been close to the edge of Tianquan Peak for a long time moved, as if he turned into a sharp arrow, and disappeared behind the three disciples of Qinglin Sect.

"Hu Xuefeng!"

Duan Lingtian recognized that the current inner disciple who had betrayed the Seven Star Sword Sect was none other than ‘Hu Xuefeng’, the direct disciple of the master of Xuan Peak that day.

Duan Lingtian had heard about it before the outer sect competition.

Hu Xuefeng is the most beloved disciple of the Tianxuan Peak Master, and even found a seventh-grade spiritual sword for him that can increase his power by '30%'...

It can be said that the master of Tianxuan Peak cultivated Hu Xuefeng to become a talent without reservation.

But now, Hu Xuefeng has become the first disciple among the high-level disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect to defect!

"Evil traitor!"

Duan Lingtian's ears suddenly heard a loud shout.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian saw it.

Among the senior officials of the Seven Star Sword Sect, a middle-aged man also dressed in white, his face turned red, his energy surged, and he was extremely angry, "Let's see if I don't kill you!"

Whoosh!

In an instant, Tianxuan Fengfeng took the initiative, as if it turned into a sharp sword and swept straight out.

Above the void, the phantom of an ancient horned dragon and the phantoms of two thousand ancient giant elephants galloped out...

Peep into the ninth level of the virtual realm!

"Master, spare my life!"

Hu Xuefeng was hiding behind the disciples of the three Qinglin sects. When he saw his master approaching, his face changed drastically and he was frightened.

Soon, he breathed a sigh of relief again.

Because from the three sects of Qinglin, an elder from the ninth level of the Void Realm came out and stopped the master of Tianxuan Peak.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely carry forward the skills you taught me... Just go with peace of mind, my disciple will remember your kindness for the rest of his life."

Hu Xuefeng took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and then said to the master of Tianxuan Peak.

"You...you...you evil disciple!"
Chapter completed!