Chapter 81
Jun Wu An frowned as he looked at the number of people from the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

He is the Zuo Envoy of Light of the Sun Moon God Sect. Because he admired Bai Qi, Lord Wu'an of the Qin State during the Warring States Period, he changed his nickname to himself.

Elder Song next to him looked stern, and said: "The Five Sacred Sword Sect has spent a lot of money this time. Except for a few masters, almost all the others have come. The number of people is several times that of ours. It's not easy to fight now."

Jun Wu An said softly: "If it's not easy to fight, you have to fight. This is a life-and-death battle for more than [-] years of the Divine Sect. This battle can only be won, not lost!"

Elder Song said: "Emissary Zuo, Mr. Sun has something unclear, I hope the envoy Zuo will let you know!"

Lord Wu An said: "Elder Song, you don't need to be polite, please speak."

Elder Sun said: "Song still can't figure out why the Divine Sect chooses this time for a decisive battle with the Five Sacred Sword Sect? The strength of the Five Sacred Sword Sect is obviously greater than that of the Divine Sect. The odds of a decisive battle at this time are too small."

Lord Wu An said: "Elder Song, take a look at the team of the Five Sacred Sword Sect on the opposite side, do you find anything?"

Elder Song took a closer look and said, "Except for a little more people, there is nothing else."

"That's right, Elder Song also knows that the number of opponents is a little bit higher. 40 years ago, after the ten elders of my divine sect attacked Mount Hua for the second time, there were only a dozen or so disciples left in the entire Wuyue Sword Sect."

He pointed to the opposite side and said: "40 years later, the disciples of Guanghuashan Sect surpassed the number of backbones of our spiritual religion. Our spiritual religion was trapped in the Western Regions and developed slowly."

"The members of the church are not tolerant of the bitter cold, and apostates are not uncommon. Even the middle and high-level members of the church are quite dissatisfied with this."

"If we continue to delay like this, after a few years, I'm afraid that a mere Huashan faction will be enough to nail the God Cult to the Western Regions!"

"Therefore, this battle must be fought! If we win, my God Cult will gain the territory and resources of Huashan Mountain, and it will skyrocket from then on; if we lose, the big guys will slowly suffer in the Western Regions, waiting for the Wuyue Sword Sect to come to encircle and suppress them! "

Elder Song said in admiration: "The left envoy can see far, how to fight, let the left envoy give the order!"

"I can only charge forward!" Lord Wu An shouted loudly: "The elders and hall masters, the rudder masters, altar masters and incense masters below, come with me to face the Five Sacred Sword Sect!"

In this decisive battle, none of the ordinary church members at the bottom level were brought with them. Firstly, the bottom class church members did not have martial arts, so it was also a drag.

There are fifty people from the Huashan School of the Wuyue Sword School, twenty people from each of the Hengshan, Hengshan, and Taishan schools, and thirty people from the Songshan School. The total number is about 150. Most of them are second-generation disciples. Zhao Xuancheng is in charge of the Five Mountains. Order the flag to order everyone.

There are seven elders, three hall masters, one bright left envoy, and various small rudder masters, altar masters, and incense masters on the side of the devil's religion. There are a total of fifty people in total. The leader is Wu An Jun, whose momentum is much smaller. .

But seeing Lord Wu An come to the field, he said loudly: "The opposite is Brother Zhao Xuancheng from the Huashan sect?"

Zhao Xuancheng came out and said: "It's Mr. Zhao. Ten years ago, I left Chang'an. I haven't heard from him for a long time. Lord Wu'an, don't come here!"

Lord Wu An cupped his hands in a salute and said: "Brother Zhao, ten years ago there was a close battle, but when we met today, Brother Zhao still looks as handsome as ever. You and I just happened to continue our relationship."

"This place is scorching green hills and full of luscious waters. It is the best place to bury bones. Brother Zhao, don't let down this treasured place of geomantic omen!"

Zhao Xuancheng sneered and said: "Mr. Wu An has a good mouth, I hope your kung fu is as good as your tongue, don't let Zhao down!"

Lord Wu'an smiled and said: "Brother Zhao, the members of our divine sect have arrived. Although the number is small, all of them are elite fighters. You Wuyue Sword Sect surrendered as soon as possible, and they can save their lives. Do more damage!"

As soon as this remark came out, the Five Sacred Sword Sect immediately cursed loudly.

Zhao Xuancheng yelled: "I'm still wishful thinking when I'm dying!"

He shouted loudly: "Brothers and nephews of the Wuyue Sword Sect, listen to my sword command and kill all these demon cult thieves!"

The members of Wuyue Sword Sect were already impatient, and upon hearing Zhao Xuancheng's order, they drew out their long swords and rushed over.

Lord Wu An raised his right hand, swung it forward, and shouted: "All the gods, kill them all!"

Behind him, everyone from the Demon Sect shouted wildly, they jumped over Lord Wu'an one after another, and killed everyone from the Wuyue Sword Sect.

The Wuyue Sword Sect has a large number of people, basically three against one.The elders and hall masters of the Devil's Cult are top experts, even if they are besieged by others, they will not show their defeat.Those rudder masters, altar masters, and incense masters may have some difficulty.

But they are not afraid of death, and they often trade their lives for lives with their opponents. If the opponent hesitates for a moment, they will end up defeated.Even if you are about to die, you have to drag a few people along.The fight got off to an unusually bloody start.

A quarter of an hour passed, the Demon Sect lost more than ten people, and the Five Sacred Sword Sect lost more than twenty people.Although the Five Sacred Sword Sect suffered a lot of losses, proportionally speaking, the Five Sacred Sword Sect still took advantage, and the victory was slowly tilting in the direction of the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

Zhao Xuancheng finally put down a big stone in his heart.

In terms of strength, the Demon Cult is not as good as their Five Sacred Sword Sect. In order to prevent the Demon Cult from playing tricks, Zhao Xuancheng has been extremely cautious since he arrived in Qishan.

Daily food and water are eaten and drunk in batches.Before eating, various methods are used to test the poison, and competent people are arranged to guard it every day and night.

After ten days of being so careful, there was no movement from the Devil's Cult. This abnormal reaction made him feel uneasy.

Until today, the Devil's Cult and the Five Sacred Sword Sect have confronted each other head-on here, but they have never resorted to external tactics.Although those loyalists of the Devil's Cult were unusually brave, the current exchange ratio was still within expectation given the huge disadvantage of their numbers.

Could it be that the Demon Cult just accepted their fate like this?If not, he couldn't think of any other points for the Devil's Cult to come back.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the Devil's Cult had lost more than 50 people, and the Five Sacred Sword Sect had lost [-] people.But it doesn't matter, there are already four people from the Five Sacred Sword Sect against one of them!

Seeing that something was wrong, Mr. Wu An let out a long howl and shouted: "Everyone from the God Religion, retreat first!"

He swiped out a few swords and rushed his opponent, leading the way to the valley behind, while running, he said: "Let's avoid the limelight today, and then we will have a decisive battle with the thieves of the Five Sacred Sword Sect tomorrow!"

Everyone in the Devil's Cult jumped out of the circle one after another and ran back.

Zhao Xuancheng waved his long sword and shouted loudly: "Five Sacred Sword Sect, follow my orders and chase after me!"

Song Qingshan reminded: "Master Uncle, the Devil Cult thieves are cunning, beware of deceit in the valley!"

Zhao Xuancheng said: "Where did the deceit come from! It's freezing today, water and fire are useless. That valley has already been explored, and there is no preparation for falling rocks."

"Besides, the Devil's Cult has always had a reputation for viciousness. I've never heard of any faction that has friendly relations with it, and I don't want to have an ambush. The old man has already ruled out all possibilities. The Devil's Cult thieves have nothing to do!"

(End of this chapter)

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