The Giant Sword Sect has four halls, namely the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, the Iron Blood Hall, the Bloody Blade Hall, and the One Knife Hall. Each hall is led by one of the four top-notch masters in the sect. In addition, there is also a group of law enforcement disciples who only take orders from Bian Wuxue, each of whom is an elite.

  This time, the edge was bloodless for the sake of his son's affairs, and it can be said that almost all the elite of the Giant Sword Sect were moved over. If these two thousand people perish, the Giant Sword Sect will become a fleeting cloud in the sky, only staying in people's memories.

  Of course, this is almost impossible to happen. Two thousand elite troops, where would it be so easy to perish? Even if they can't beat the enemy, wouldn't they run away? Moreover, Tianxiu has already become a cooked fish on the chopping board, completely unable to resist.

  Hearing Luo Jiu Hu's words, Bian Wu Xue coldly said: "Let's set off! After today, Tian Xiu will no longer exist!"

  Although I knew that Wan Jianfei might have encountered some misfortune, the arrow has been fired and cannot be taken back. Three thousand people have already gathered here, if we don't set off now, it's likely to give rise to changes. Those people from Tian Xiu must have received the news by now, but they definitely haven't had time to make any arrangements yet.

  Furthermore, Bian Wuxue also believed that their side's strength, whether in terms of numbers or the level of masters, was enough to suppress Tian Xiu. This battle would only result in a win, not a loss.

  According to the original plan, Bian Wu Xue and Ju Jian Men's other three Tianjie experts led 50 Di Jie and 400 Xuan Jie from Ye Yu Hu direction into Tianxiu, preparing to launch a surprise attack on Tianxiu internally. The remaining people would launch a frontal assault under the leadership of another 50 Di Jie experts from Ju Jian Men, attacking Tianxiu from both inside and out, ensuring that Tianxiu would be left with no place to bury their dead.

  Three thousand people came in droves, divided into two batches, all surging towards the heavenly show, with the rising sun shining on them, illuminating their final stretch of life.

  Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou stood there waiting for almost half a time, before they gradually saw the crowd of people surging forward, with an aura of killing intent, walking towards them.

  To create an atmosphere and maximize the elimination of Tiān Xiù's fighting strength, those people from Jù Jiàn Mén had already released their killing intent before they even approached Tiān Xiù.

  The killing intent of one person is nothing, but the killing intent of thousands of people gathered together is terrifying. The intangible and invisible aura gathers into a piece, and before approaching Tiān Xiù, there is already a sharp sense of oppression that presses in, and with each step closer to Tiān Xiù, this oppressive feeling becomes even stronger.

  Tang Feng glanced at Bai Xiaolou and asked in a low voice, "Is there a top-tier expert among them?"

  Bai Xiaolou shook his head: "No, even the strongest is only at the peak of the earthly stage."

  "That's good." Tang Feng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. If there were any top-tier experts inside, it might be a bit troublesome. However, it was clear that the several top-tier experts from the Giant Sword Sect had already rushed to the Night Rain Lake.

  He took out the bottle of poison that had been refined from the Shadow Space last night, opened the lid, and then lightly flicked his hand, causing the bottle to fly twenty zhang away under a clever force, falling into the upper reaches of the small river in front of him.

  Tang Feng took out the two pale blue pills he had refined last night, swallowed one himself and handed one to Bai Xiaolou: "Eat it."

  Bai Xiaoluo took it over and silently stuffed it into his mouth.

  In an instant, these few thousand people had already entered into the eyes of Tian Xiu's disciple.

  Although the three elders had seen many grand scenes, when they saw the countless heads and the dark crowd, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

  There are too many! Apart from those who entered Tiān Xiù from Yè Yǔ Hú, there were more than 2,500 people coming from the front. Although these people didn't have any special formation, their sheer numbers alone were enough to make one tremble with fear, almost twice as many as Tiān Xiù's.

  Many of Tiān Xiù's disciples have already fainted, the girls were naturally more timid and weak, they had never seen such a scene before, how could they remain calm at this moment?

  The whispers and panicked voices of the three elders were filled with words that belittled others while boosting their own prestige.

  Yi Ruochen's eyebrows furrowed, and he coldly shouted: "Shut up! Even if we die, the blood shed by Tian Xiu disciples is clean. We will not yield to anyone! Whoever dares to speak recklessly again will be dealt with according to the sect rules!"

  Being rebuked by Yi Ruochen like that, the murmurs were suppressed, but the panic and unease in her heart could not be suppressed no matter what.

  The three elders exchanged a glance, all feeling that some things were not to be done today. How many more days could Tiān Xiù's disciples survive after today? Although it might sacrifice many people, Tiān Xiù was impossible to bow his head to anyone.

  "Tiě luò hóng tàn xī yī shēng: Yì shī jiě, Hán shī mèi, jīn tiān wǒ ruò shì sǐ le, yǐ hòu nǐ men kě bié wàng le měi nián jì dàng wǒ yī cì."

  Translation:

  "Tiě luò hóng sighed and said: "Yì shī jiě, Hán shī mèi, if I die today, don't forget to offer sacrifices for me every year in the future.""

  Han Rou said: "Iron sister, why say such depressing words? The fight hasn't even started yet?"

  Although she said so, Han Rou also knew that her chances of survival in this chaotic battle were too small.

  Yi Ruo Chen let out a bitter laugh: "Now it's up to Feng Er to see if he can persuade those forces not affiliated with the Giant Sword Sect to leave, so as to reduce the damage to Tian Xiu and minimize the number of deaths."

  At this moment, two thousand five hundred people have arrived in front of Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou.

  These two thousand five hundred people, under the leadership of the deputy hall master of the four major halls of the giant sword gate, crossed that arched bridge, with half on this side of the small river and the other half on the other side of the small river, divided into two parts by a small river.

  But they stopped, and the reason was none other than Tang Feng calmly standing in front of them, his face serene, with his hands clasped behind his back, wearing a dark green robe, elegant and refined, standing in the middle of the road, coldly staring at them, his eyes as if looking at lifeless corpses, calm and collected to the point of making people feel uneasy and fearful.

  Although the four deputy hall masters of the Giant Sword Sect could see that Tang Feng's strength was only at the 8th rank of Qi Refining, and any one of them could easily crush him like an ant, they still stopped in their tracks. It wasn't because of Tang Feng's calm demeanor, but rather the woman standing behind him, who was truly unfathomable to them.

  Heavenly Stairs! Only the Heavenly Stairs would be unable to see through. And the two Heavenly Stairs of Tianxiu are absolutely not this young, this woman is delicate and petite, and does not match the image of Bai Su'e and Lin Ruoyan from the rumors.

  Most surprisingly, she was standing behind a young man who was only at the eighth rank of Qi Refining, looking like a bodyguard.

  From this point on, the four deputy hall masters could infer that the young man's identity was not simple.

  In this world, there are countless forces at play, with some being able to provoke the Giant Sword Sect and others not. Tian Xiu is one of those who can provoke them, and Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou have now made the four deputy sect masters wonder about their identities, as they need to know what kind of people they are dealing with in order to decide on their next course of action.

  After a moment of hesitation, one of the four deputy hall masters stood up. He was a man with a mustache on his chin and was named Wu Bupo, the deputy master of Wanjiantang, who was the strongest among the four deputy masters.

  Wu Bupo carefully saluted Tang Feng with a slight bow and asked in a low voice, "Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?"

  "The road stretches far and wide, each going their separate ways. Am I standing here blocking your path?" Tang Feng sneered.

  The four deputy hall masters all had a solemn expression, and although it was only one sentence, they still heard a hint of arrogance in Tang Feng's tone. This young man was clearly going to go against them, otherwise why would he be blocking their way here?

  Wu Bupo let out a cold snort: "The Giant Sword Sect handles its affairs, if you and Tian Xiu have no connection, please step aside. Otherwise, knives and swords are blind, and if you get hurt, it won't be good."

  Wu Bu Po said this also because of Bai Xiao Lan's face, otherwise he wouldn't bother with a 8th rank Qi Refining stage youngster.

  Tang Feng sneered and raised his head to look at the sky, with a completely arrogant expression that thoroughly enraged the four deputy hall masters.

  Wu's face turned ugly to the extreme, and he said in a cold voice: "Young man, you'd better say your own name, otherwise don't blame me for not showing mercy."

  "Ah, you want to know so badly. Originally, I didn't want to use the sect's power to pressure you guys. But since you insist on it, there's no other way... actually, I'm Ye Chenqiu of White Emperor City." Tang Feng looked unwilling, but in reality was brazenly waving a tiger skin flag and even brought up Ye Chenqiu's name at the same time.

  Bai Xiaolou couldn't help but listen in and found it hilarious, she couldn't resist giving Tang Feng a sideways glance.

  As soon as the three words "White Emperor City" came out, the four deputy hall masters' faces changed. White Emperor City had such a big scandal, and naturally wouldn't expose its own ugliness, so Ye Chenqiu's matter was only known to people from White Emperor City. The four people from Giant Sword Sect hadn't even heard of the name "Ye Chenqiu", but White Emperor City still intimidated them.

  Now their left brain is flour, right brain is water, slightly shaking and the whole brain is porridge, how can't they figure out why people from White Emperor City also came here? And even got involved in this matter.

  However, the four of them were all shrewd individuals and obviously wouldn't be intimidated by Tang Feng's single sentence. Lu Dingchuan spoke up and asked, "You say you're from White Emperor City, what evidence do you have?"

  "What I say is evidence!" Tang Feng's face flashed a cold and stern expression, his voice low and even, looking like he was indeed the kind of person who looked down on the world with a slanted gaze, a genuine scion from the Li-Tang Empire's number one power.

  He can't wait to drag out the conversation with these people here for as long as possible.

  But the fact is that things are not always as one wishes, just when the four deputy hall masters were thinking about what to do, a voice suddenly came over: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he's Tang Feng, I've seen him!"

  Tang Feng looked in the direction of the sound and happened to see a somewhat familiar face, and involuntarily thought of that fellow he had seen at Jiyuantang.

  What a shocking coincidence! Tang Feng never thought that among these 2,500 people, there would actually be someone who had seen and recognized him!

  As soon as he finished speaking, a flying knife quietly inserted into his throat, and Tang Feng said in a cold voice: "You know too much!"

  The four deputy hall masters' faces changed again, not only because Tang Feng had teased them, but also because the flying knife that appeared earlier was too mysterious. If they hadn't been staring at Tang Feng, they might not have noticed it. Despite this, they only saw a faint trace of his movement, and Tang Feng's hand seemed to have just flicked slightly, and the person who spoke earlier was already dead.

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