Chapter 43 Kill, kill, kill, the end of Qingyun Sect
"Su Jiutian, Qingyun Sect is one of the twelve sects. Not to mention the others, right now, whether it's the Martial Saint Realm, the Semi-Saint Realm, or the Martial Honor Realm, or the Martial Emperor Realm, the number of them all exceeds yours."

Li Qingsong said in a deep voice: "Why do you think you can destroy Qingyun Sect?"

"Since I dare to come, I must have enough confidence."

Su Jiutian said lightly.

"Do you really want to fight to the death?"

Li Qingsong really didn't want to take action, so he spoke again in a deep voice.

“The fish is dead and the net is broken?”

"No, no, the fish will die, but the net will not break."

Su Jiutian opened his mouth slowly, and then said in a deep voice: "All generals, listen to my order, kill the enemy, and leave no one alive!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The next moment, the five Martial Saints, Lin Pingzhi, Zhao Yun, Yuan Zuozong, Yuwen Chengdu, and Yi Jifeng, rose into the air at the same time and rushed towards the twelve Martial Saints, including Li Qingsong.

Jiang Wei, Cheng Yaojin, Qi Jiguang, Gao Shun and other semi-saints attacked the semi-saints of Qingyun Sect.

The Martial Lords and Martial Emperors under Su Jiutian's command attacked the disciples of Qingyun Sect.

The war broke out in an instant.

"Qingyun Sword Technique!"

Although Li Qingsong was afraid of death, timid and cowardly, he was unwilling to take action.

But since he had already started, he would use all his strength and show no mercy.

As he moved, the sword in his hand turned into countless sword shadows and came towards Yi Jifeng.

At the same time, the other two Martial Saints also performed the Qingyun Sword Technique.

"Eight Famous Sword Styles!"

Yi Jifeng was naturally fearless. He just squatted with his legs slightly and put his fingers together to form a sword.

The next moment, eight divine swords appeared around him. Under his control, they made a buzzing sound and whistled out.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a loud roar, Yi Jifeng fought against three people alone and firmly gained the upper hand.

This shocked Li Qingsong and the other two.

As for the rest of the positions, Zhao Yun, Yuan Zuozong, Lin Pingzhi, and Yuwen Chengdu were either one against two or one against three, and they all had the upper hand.

As for the battles of Semi-Saint, Martial Lord, and Martial Emperor, the generals under Su Jiutian also had the upper hand.

Su Jiutian stood with his hands behind his back, expressionless.

"kill!"

At this moment, a half-saint from Qingyun Sect roared and rushed towards him.

"It's up to you!"

The commander of the Royal Guard Battalion, Qin Pojia, snorted coldly and slashed with his sword, bringing out a sharp and fierce light.

"Su Jiutian, die!"

But the next moment, another voice sounded.

At the same time, a long sword appeared in front of Su Jiutian and stabbed towards his heart.

At the critical moment, Su Jiutian remained calm and used his free and easy body skills to avoid the crisis easily.

"Three God-slaying Swords!"

Immediately afterwards, Su Jiutian transformed his arm into a sword and performed the Three God-Slaying Swords.

"boom!"

A brilliant divine light roared out and easily killed the martial arts master.

At this time, Qin Pojia had already killed the semi-saint and returned to Su Jiutian's back, standing with a knife in his hand.

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

In the Qingyunmen Square, roars resounded, energy overflowed, and corpses fell from time to time.

Su Jiutian could feel that his realm was infinitely close to the semi-saint realm.

After this battle, you will definitely be able to enter the semi-saint realm.

"The mountain is overwhelming!"

At this moment, Yuwen Chengdu roared, and the phoenix-wing gilded hammer smashed down with a force of ten thousand pounds.

The Qingyun Sect's martial saint was unable to resist and was killed without a complete body.

"The gun comes out like a dragon!"

"Total Annihilation!"

"Evil Sword Technique!"

……

Lin Pingzhi, Yuan Zuozong, Zhao Yun and Yi Jifeng attacked with all their strength and killed one person after another.

In the blink of an eye, five of the twelve martial saints of Qingyun Sect fell, leaving only seven. This frightened Li Qingsong and the other six people.

Both are at the Martial Saint level.

But the enemy's fighting power is too strong.

They were ridiculously strong. Even if they were two against one or three against one, they were still no match.

As for the Half-Saints, Martial Lords, Martial Emperors and tens of thousands of disciples of Qingyun Sect, they suffered heavy losses.

At this point, Li Qingsong realized that Su Jiutian dared to come to Qingyun Sect only because he was really sure of victory.

"Eight Famous Sword Styles!"

Yi Jifeng raised his eyebrows and used the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword again, slashing towards Li Qingsong and the other Martial Saint.

Li Qingsong did not dare to be careless and used all his strength to resist.

As time passed, bodies fell one after another.

A trace of power appeared out of nowhere in Su Jiutian's body, pushing his realm towards the semi-saint realm.

"puff!"

At this moment, Zhao Yunlong swung out his silver spear and killed a martial saint.

And the next moment, another Martial Saint, holding a long sword, appeared behind him.

The man had a ferocious look on his face and foamed at the mouth. He pushed his strength to the extreme and swept his sword across, vowing to cut Zhao Yun in half.

At the critical moment, Zhao Yun did not panic because he had already noticed it.

He turned around suddenly, and with a clang, the Longdan silver spear blocked the sword.

"Behead!"

Jiang maintained the sword and with a light shout, killed a half-saint enemy.

In another position, Duolong and Cheng Yaojin were fighting back and forth, and neither was better.

At this time, only two or three thousand of the ten thousand disciples of Qingyun Sect were left.

Of all the Martial Emperors, Martial Lords, and Semi-Saints, only a handful are left.

Of the original twelve Martial Saints, only three are left.

All three of them had blood foaming from their mouths and were seriously injured.

"Su Jiutian!"

At this moment, Li Qingsong used the Qingyun sword technique to force Yi Jifeng back and then shouted loudly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the leader of the Qingyun Sect.

At this moment, he looked stern and resolute, as if he had made some important decision.

Seeing this scene, everyone thought he was going to fight to the death.

But the next moment, Li Qingsong burst into speed, and landed on the square with a bang like a cannonball.

That's all, nothing more.

But he fell to his knees.

Everyone in the square looked confused.

Even Su Jiutian is no exception.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard Li Qingsong say, "General Su, the strength of the generals under your command is truly terrifying. Since you started your army, you have never been defeated. You are truly a true dragon emperor."

"You are the person I have been waiting for so long to serve."

"The reason I took action just now, saying that we would fight to the death, was just to test whether you have the confidence to fight to the death."

Li Qingsong said this while kowtowing continuously.

"Please General Su give me a chance to serve you next time."

Good guy.

Su Jiutian exclaimed, "What a great guy."

How did he become the leader of Qingyun Sect when he was so afraid of death?

The generals under Su Jiutian's command also had strange expressions.

It is really ridiculous that such a person can cultivate to the great perfection of the Martial Saint Realm.

The remaining Qingyun Sect disciples were filled with anger.

So many people died in this war.

Everyone is fighting desperately, but you are kneeling down and begging for mercy at this time.

It's complete waste.

If you want to surrender, just surrender at the beginning.

"How ridiculous! The leader of our Qingyun Sect is such a loser!"

But the next moment, a voice came from the back mountain of Qingyun Sect.

Then, an old man flew into the air.

(End of this chapter)