The black clouds rolled, seemingly like ink boiling in the night sky, ready to pour down at any mont, turning the world into an inky hue.
Fading into darkness, the entire night sky was engulfed in pitch blackness, no longer visible a single beam of light.
Words from the Black Mountain Demon King were no idle threat; should this black cloud fall, countless lives would be lost. Those above the Void Realm might have a sliver of hope to struggle, but those below it could only await death!
At this mont, almost everyone felt a tinge of despair in their hearts, even those under Prince Yu couldn't help but show a trace of terror on their faces.
The wrath of the Demon King took no heed of collateral damage. If this strike descended, everyone would perish.
"Profound Moon Sword Sect is not defined by Qu Lishang alone."
Raising his head, the Sword Elder's eyes showed not the slightest fear, only a chilling calm and indifference.
As he spoke, a magnificent Sword Qi abruptly emanated from the Sword Elder's body.
The sword was like the Profound Moon!
In that mont, the Sword Elder seed to transform into a bright Profound Moon, illuminating the night sky and reflecting on the rolling black clouds above.
"Are you mad?!"
The next instant, even the Black Mountain Demon King couldn't help but step out from the black cloud, persistently staring at the Sword Elder and cursing in incomprehensible anger.
The Sword Elder couldn't possibly match a Saint Realm opponent, but at this mont, he didn't hesitate, directly burning his Divine Soul and Essence Blood without reservation.
"Born in the Profound Moon Sword Sect, raised by the Profound Moon Sword Sect, wielding the sword throughout life without a day's slack, truly living by the sword!"
As he spoke, the sword in the Sword Elder's hand suddenly rose, ascending against the currents, fiercely slashing at the black cloud in the sky.
Rumbling!
The terrifying Sword Aura slamd onto the black cloud, like pouring oil into fire, forcibly tearing a giant rift in the black cloud, countless sword lights burst through from within, revealing a bright moonlight in the darkened night sky!
Simultaneously, the Sword Elder's voice echoed again, imbued with a resolute tragic magnificence.
"Today, I wield the sword to slay the Saint; though I die, I have no regrets; truly… dying by the sword!"
The sword moved the nine skies!
The vast black clouds were shredded under the Sword Light, the overwhelming Demon Qi was drastically obliterated by this sword, more than half of it!
Though not in the Saint Realm, this sword from the Sword Elder undoubtedly unleashed the might of a Saint Realm, shaking heaven and earth!
"Sword Elder!"
In an instant, all disciples and elders of the Profound Moon Sword Sect couldn't help but cry out in sorrow.
With this overwhelmingly powerful sword strike, all the Sword Elder's aura was extinguished within the black clouds; it was a sword of life against the Black Mountain Demon King's nace!
The Profound Moon Sword Sect may not have Qu Lishang, but as long as soone wields the sword, they will not succumb to anyone's threat.
He did not demand anything from the disciples of the Profound Moon Sword Sect, but used his life and this sword to set an example for everyone.
"Where are the Profound Moon Sword Sect disciples?"
With a trace of sorrow in her eyes, Luo Bingyun stepped forth, flying into the sky again, facing that dark cloud, she cried out loudly!
"Wield the sword!"
In an instant, all the disciples and elders of the Profound Moon Sword Sect simultaneously raised their swords, pointing to the sky.
Sword light like the moon, illuminating the world!
Countless disciples of the Profound Moon Sword Sect, wielding their swords simultaneously, eyes showing a trace of rage, more so, a calm readiness to die.
"I ask you all to follow the Sword Elder… wield the sword to slay the Saint!"
As her words fell, Luo Bingyun took the lead, wielding her sword towards the black cloud in the sky!
What of the Demon King?
When so many disciples of the Profound Moon Sword Sect fearlessly wield their swords, even a Saint Realm could be slain!
Many more than just the Sword Elder dared to sacrifice themselves!
At that mont, several elders of the Profound Moon Sword Sect resolutely chose to burn their Essence Blood and Divine Soul, shielding other disciples, charging towards the Black Mountain Demon King.
What of the Saint Realm?
The Saint Realm is not invincible, at least... the Black Mountain Demon King before us is far from being invincible!
"Kill! Kill them all for this king!"
At this mont, witnessing the sword light filling the skies, even the Black Mountain Demon King couldn't help but feel a pang of fear.
He never imagined that these disciples of the Profound Moon Sword Sect, whom he had never regarded as worthy, would act so crazily, not fearing death at all!
Under normal circumstances, with not even a single Saint Realm figure among them, they should have been scattering in panic, each escaping for their lives!
"Kill!"
Upon receiving the Black Mountain Demon King's command, the surrounding Transford Great Demons were also compelled to attack these disciples of the Profound Moon Sword Sect!
One by one, sword lights blood in the night sky, shining under the cover of black clouds, and completely shaken the entire battlefield!
Profound Moon Sword Sect!
These four characters, on this night, once again erupted with heart-stirring might.
...
"What an incredible Profound Moon Sword Sect! What a way to live and die by the sword!"
Looking at the distant battlefield, even Gao Hongliang couldn't help but softly praise.
In all fairness, due to the gradual decline of the Profound Moon Sword Sect over the years, even in his heart, he sowhat looked down upon these people of the Profound Moon Sword Sect, even preparing to save Wang Junze and then escape when the Profound Moon Sword Sect could no longer hold off.
However, everything before him had completely overturned his understanding.
Such a Profound Moon Sword Sect needed no one to save them, they themselves were the strongest people, the strongest force in the world!
At this mont, Gao Hongliang even felt an impulse to lead the cavalry to charge, fighting with the disciples of the Profound Moon Sword Sect.
But, such a thought was rely fleeting in his mind before being forcibly suppressed.
He could disregard his own life and death, but he must ensure Su Yuwei's safety; in a situation like this, if he led the Changling Army to charge, they might all die here along with the Profound Moon Sword Sect.
Indeed!
Even if the disciples of the Profound Moon Sword Sect displayed such courage and fearlessness, winning this battle still seed a distant hope.
The advantage of victory is not sothing a desperate charge alone can reverse.
Especially since the other side still had a Saint Realm Demon King.
Perhaps, all the disciples of the Profound Moon Sword Sect could do was to die a heroic death, causing the Demon Race and the Deserters to pay a grueling price, and then let the world rember this battle, rember the na of the Profound Moon Sword Sect!
Such a pity…
In such circumstances, even if he wished to save Wang Junze, it seed entirely impossible. He only hoped the Commandery Princess could… forget all this.
Next to him, Su Yuwei bit her lip tightly, holding a Divine Talisman in her hand, several tis wanting to unleash it, but ultimately restrained herself.
This was Wang Junze's choice!
Looking at these disciples of the Profound Moon Sword Sect, she too found herself unable to utter words of dissuasion or commit to stopping him from eting his death.
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