The cultivation of the head disciple of the Baimei Sword Sect’s inner sect, Jian Feng, had reached the ninth level of the Qi Hai realm. Without any surprises, once the God Illusion dimension was closed, his strength would definitely be able to advance to the Martial Marquis List.
However, they were currently being surrounded and annihilated by the three great sects.
“Jian Feng, your Baimei Sword Sect is the weakest among the Nine 2-Star Sects. There is no longer a need for you to exist.” The head disciple of the Dahroman, Luo Kan, said with a cold voice.
“This time, your Baimei Sword Sect is destined to be completely annihilated.” Chief disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, Tie Yun, said.
“You can only blame your Baimei Sword Sect for offending too many sects.” The head disciple of the Sea Cloud Sect, Hai Tian, sneered.
This time, after entering the God Illusion dimension, under the link of Tie Yun, the three great sects temporarily gathered together to encircle and annihilate the Baimei Sword Sect.
Of the Baimei Sword Sect’s disciples, there were only fifteen left, and all the other disciples had died. Of course, they did not know that Fang Chen and Xiahou Wu were still alive.
“Even if we die, we have to drag them down with us.” Jian Feng roared in anger.
“Let’s attack together.” Hai Tian said.
A loud noise was heard as the three top young disciples all released their powerful auras. After the three of them made their move, the disciples that were in the top three ranks of the Baimei Sword Sect s also made their moves.
Ah …
Seeing his junior brothers die one by one while he was helpless, the blade of his sword was in extreme pain.
After the edge of the sword performed the sharpest strike, he borrowed the force of the backlash to suddenly retreat.
Seeing that the sword was about to escape, Tie Yun snorted and chased after it.
After Xiahou Wu heard this, he could finally hold back the anger in his heart.
Furthermore, the chief disciples of the three major sects have already said that if we were to encounter a fish that escaped the Baimei Sword Sect’s net in the God Illusion dimension, as long as we tell them of our whereabouts, we will receive a huge reward. ” The stall owner said with a smile.
Hearing the stall owner’s words, Fang Chen smiled without batting an eyelid, and then pulled Xiahou Wu to a remote corner.
“It looks like the three great sects want to exterminate my Disciple of the Submission Sword Sect.” Fang Chen said softly, his face was filled with seriousness.
“It’s a pity that the Divine Illusion dimension is only closed for another four months. This news cannot be transmitted back to the sect.” Fang Chen sighed.
Xiahou Wu’s face was filled with anger. Seeing that, Fang Chen whispered: “Xiahou, if my guess is correct, in the entire God Illusion dimension, only the two of us are left, you must restrain yourself and not be discovered.”