After sleeping for 10,000 years, the empress wants to lift my coffin?
17 I’ll give your Wind Lightning Sect a big gift!

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A hundred Martial Saints had descended!

The entire Wind Lightning Sect was in an uproar.

In the main hall.

? The Sect Leader of the Wind Lightning Sect quickly gathered the only Martial Saint elder and the five elders.

"Everyone, do any of you know where these Martial Saints came from?”

The sect master of the Wind Lightning Sect had a solemn expression as he looked at the few of them nervously.

The arrival of a hundred Martial Saints was a huge matter.

He had to figure out the purpose of these Martial Saints coming to the Wind Lightning Sect.

If they were friends, that would naturally be the best.

Seeing the few people in the hall shake their heads, the sect master of the Wind Lightning Sect's expression became ugly.

"Sect Master, in my opinion, these Martial Saints might not come with ill intentions.”

The elder of the Wind Lightning Sect at the Martial Saint Realm analyzed,

"If they really wanted to target our Wind Lightning Sect, there's no need to mobilize so many Martial Saints.”

The entire Wind Lightning Sect only had two Martial Saints.

If he wanted to destroy the Wind Lightning Sect, he did not need a hundred Martial Saints to descend personally.

Three to five Martial Saints were enough to destroy their Wind Lightning Sect.

"If it's not an enemy, then it's naturally the best.”

The sect master of the Wind Lightning Sect heaved a sigh of relief. A smile appeared on his face as he said,

"Pass down my order. The Wind Lightning Sect disciples are not to act rashly.”

"Everyone, come with me to welcome them so that we can find out their purpose for coming.”

No matter where these 100 Martial Saints came from, they were not people they could offend.

The sect master of the Wind Lightning Sect walked out of the hall first.

At the entrance of the hall, he cupped his fists at the hundred Martial Saints in the sky and said with a smile,

"Everyone, may I know why you have come to my Wind Lightning Sect?”

In the sky.

Gu Changsheng's Martial Saint Puppet, which was possessed by the Sovereign Soul, looked down coldly and said,

"I'm giving your Wind Lightning Sect a big gift!”

"Gifts?"

The sect master of the Wind Lightning Sect felt relieved. This was a friend!

He hurriedly smiled and said,

"Everyone is too polite. Why don't you come down to my Wind Lightning Sect and rest for a while?”

"There's no need to rest. Take a look at my gift first!”

Gu Changsheng's soul-attached Martial Saint Puppet chuckled. Its head, which was covered by a red cloth, shot toward the ground.

Seeing that the gift was shot with true qi, the sect master of the Wind Lightning Sect chuckled.

Is he trying to test my strength?

The sect master of the Wind Lightning Sect rushed out with his zhenqi. His arm was like fishing for the moon from the bottom of the sea as he firmly grabbed the gift.

"Eh?"

"What is it?"

When he received the gift, the first thing he smelled was the smell of blood, and his expression changed drastically.

Whoosh!

With a flick of his hand, the red cloth was torn apart, and a bloody head rolled out.

"Ah…"

The sect master of the Wind Lightning Sect cried out in shock and took a few steps back.

The smile on his face disappeared without a trace, turning into anger and shock.

Especially when he saw the face of the head, the sect master of the Wind Lightning Sect was so angry that he almost spat out blood.

"It's the Sixth Elder!"

The Grand Elder and the five elders behind him were all stunned when they saw that the gift was the head of the Sixth Elder!

They were still excited just a moment ago, but they all took a few steps back in fear!

Using the head of their Sixth Elder of the Wind Lightning Sect as a gift? How was this a gift?

It was clearly a slap in the face!

The purpose of these Martial Saints was self-evident.

These Martial Saints were here for revenge!

Moreover, it was definitely not a hatred that could be easily resolved!

Gu Changsheng controlled the Martial Saint Puppet. Nethery sneered,

"I wonder if you're satisfied with my gift?”

"You guys are bullies…"

The sect master of the Wind Lightning Sect was so angry that his body trembled and he almost exploded.

However, when he saw the hundred Martial Saints suppressing the Wind Lightning Sect, his anger was extinguished by a bucket of cold water.

Even if he was attacked, the sect master of the Wind Lightning Sect did not dare to lose his temper at all.

Instead, he lowered his attitude and apologized respectfully,

"If my Wind Lightning Sect has offended you in any way, please forgive me.”

"On behalf of the entire sect, I apologize to everyone here.”

When she was beaten to the door, not only did she not dare to resist, she even knelt down and apologized.

One could imagine how aggrieved the Sect Leader of the Wind Lightning Sect was at this moment.

However, the difference in strength was too great.

In front of a hundred Martial Saints, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

They were afraid that they would further infuriate these 100 Martial Saints and cause the destruction of the Wind Lightning Sect.

Now, he only hoped that the Sixth Elder would not cause too much trouble. It would be best if he could turn the big issue into a small one.

As for the origin of these 100 Martial Saints, he immediately thought of Longevity Sect.

However, he quickly shook his head and denied this answer.

Longevity Sect was just an unranked sect, so it was impossible for it to have the protection of a hundred Martial Saints.

Not to mention Longevity Sect, there was no faction in the entire Azure Cloud Mansion that could gather 100 Martial Saints.

Just by looking at these 100 Martial Saints standing in the sky, people could guess that they must have come from some holy land.

Only the Holy Land Sect would have so many Martial Saints.

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