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The wind and snow were blowing, and it was frosty for thousands of miles. Mount Kunlun, which was usually quiet and cold, was bustling with activity today. The hot blood melted the snow, bringing with it a bone-piercing bloody smell!

"Kill them!"

"Everyone has the right to kill the evil spawn of the demonic sect. Today is the day for the righteous path of the martial arts world to kill the evil for the heavens!”

On the blood path in the mountains, blades flashed and swords flashed. Blood and flesh flew everywhere. Faced with the menacing six great sects, the Ming Cult members who had long been torn apart could not resist at all.

Along the way, the long river of blood flowed through the mountain of corpses like the River of Forgetfulness in hell. It was bloody and terrifying.

At the top of Kunlun Mountain, Ming Cult's main altar.

"Report! The Five Banner Division was completely lost. The six major sects had already attacked the entrance of the headquarters!”

In the hall, a group of people sat cross-legged with pale faces. The aura in their bodies was chaotic, and they seemed to be heavily injured.

"Damn it, these bastards!"

"Why don't we retreat first and recover from our injuries before we come back to take revenge!”

One of them was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his voice was weak.

"Zhou Dian, what nonsense are you talking about!”

"The main altar is the foundation of the Ming Cult. If the main altar is destroyed and the Sacred Flame is destroyed, what difference is there from exterminating the cult?”

"Left Emissary Yang is right. We would rather die in battle than retreat!”

Everyone was excited, and their eyes were filled with opposition.

"I think Yang Xiao is right. The Five Banner Division sacrificed so many brothers. If we retreat now, will we be able to face our fallen brothers?”

A thin figure stood up. Although his aura was weak, his face was still firm!

"Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, I, Zhou Dian, have to hand it to you this time!”

"Good!"

"Then let us fight to the death with the six great sects. As long as the headquarters exists, the Sacred Fire will not be extinguished!”

"Burn my body!"

"Protect my Ming Cult!"

"Die without regrets!"

Outside the main hall at the top of Kunlun Mountain, the bustling crowd filled the square. The confrontation between the two sides was imminent.

"Although our Buddha is kind and merciful, we also have the Vajra Demon Subduing technique. In today's battle, we will not spare a single one!”

Back then, in order to maintain the stability of Jianghu, Shaolin's Kongjian Divine Monk found Xie Xun, the Dharma King of the Ming Cult, who had caused trouble in the martial arts world. He had wanted to advise him out of goodwill, but he was unexpectedly killed by Xie Xun's sneak attack.

Senior Brother, today is the day for Junior Brother to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and avenge you!

The word " kill " caused a battle to break out. Ming Cult's Five-Banner Five-Element had long been exhausted. They were unable to resist the siege of the six major sects. They retreated step by step, leaving behind a pile of debris.

With a loud shout, a group of people arrived. Their flag was raised high, and black eagles circled around them. The leader was the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Cult, the Ming Cult's White-Browed Eagle King, Yin Tianzheng!

" How can we tolerate outsiders trampling on our Ming Cult's sacred land? Heavenly Eagle Cult disciples, listen up. Today, we swear to live and die with the Ming Cult. If you have any disloyalty, you will be killed by both humans and gods!”

The arrival of the Heavenly Eagle Cult was like a shot in the arm for the Ming Cult. The blood of the Five Banner Division, which had collapsed, rose again. Unfortunately, they were outnumbered in the end. Everyone slowly retreated into the hall.

Yang Xiao looked at the crowd in front of him with a hint of astonishment in his eyes as he blurted out.

"The Ming Cult is in trouble, so how can I not come? Ming Cult is my root. If my root is broken, how can I survive?”

The White-Browed Eagle King's expression turned cold, and his tone was solemn. At the same time, his words shocked everyone present, and a trace of guilt appeared on Yang Xiao's face.

"Yang Xiao has offended you many times in the past. I hereby apologize to you. Thank you Eagle King for your tolerance in the past!”

After saying that, he knelt on one knee in front of everyone.

"Don't!"

"We are brothers of the Ming Cult. There's no need for this!”

"Humph, the evil devils of the Demonic Sect are dangerous and cunning. Who knows if they deliberately planned this to gain our sympathy? If you ask me, after we destroy the Demonic Sect, leaving their corpses intact is the greatest mercy!”

In the crowd, the two leaders of the Huashan Sect echoed each other. They were like the Black and White Impermanences who determined life and death, planning the fate of the Ming Cult one by one.

"Hehe, Huashan Elders, the two of you don't have much ability, but you're quite eloquent. No wonder you put the blame on my Ming Cult whenever something happens!”

Yang Xiao held his sword with his left hand to support his extremely weak body, but his mouth was full of merciless mockery.

Five years ago, during the Huashan Incident, the Huashan Elders announced that the martial arts world was the work of the Demonic Sect. At the same time, they cooperated with many sects to encircle and suppress the forces of the Ming Cult, causing the already declining Ming Cult to be even worse!

"You guys!"

The Huashan Elders 'expressions changed. Just as they were about to refute, they were interrupted by the Mistress Annihilation. Her eyes were cold and her mouth was filled with unreserved killing intent!

"Destroy the Demonic Sect and eradicate them!"

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