Spiritual Mountain, Hidden Sword Court, Valley of Ten Thousand Swords.
In the evening, the sun had already set, and the sky was dyed red. The Valley of Ten Thousand Swords looked as if it had been draped in a layer of red. Even the dancing silver snakes in the forest were dyed red, adding a touch of poignant beauty to this pure white world.
"Senior Brother!!"
Ouyang Nan sprinted all the way. He was so excited that he looked like an old scholar who had passed the imperial examinations for the first time in more than thirty years. Before he even arrived, his voice could be heard from afar.
He dashed through the ravine and rushed to the entrance of the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords. He did not even have the time to admire the beautiful scenery.
Upon entering the valley, Ouyang Nan saw Grand Senior Brother standing on the cliff of the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, looking up at the slowly swimming Dragon of Ten Thousand Swords above the valley.
This Dragon of Ten Thousand Swords was like a living dragon. It swam slowly and made clanking sounds, as if it was sleeping and floating in mid-air.
When Grand Senior Brother heard Ouyang Nan's shout, he did not turn around. He only continued to look up at the majestic Dragon of Ten Thousand Swords, like a stone statue standing on the cliff.
"Grand Senior Brother!!"
Ouyang Nan did not notice Grand Senior Brother's strange behavior, or rather, Grand Senior Brother's strange behavior had become the norm in their hearts.
They were already used to Grand Senior Brother staring blankly at the undulating sword catacombs below the Dragon of Ten Thousand Swords. Or perhaps they were used to him staring blankly at the magnificent Dragon of Ten Thousand Swords.
Ouyang Nan panted heavily and shouted excitedly, "Grand Senior Brother!!
We won!!
Hidden Sword Court won!!
Hidden Sword Court is alive!! "
Ouyang Nan's voice spread out, and the entire Valley of Ten Thousand Swords echoed with his excited voice, "We won, we won … we're alive, we're alive!"
Grand Senior Brother remained motionless. His reaction was beyond Ouyang Nan's expectations.
Ouyang Nan's face was still full of smiles, and he shouted again, "Grand Senior Brother!!
We won!!
We defeated Hidden Modesty Court!!
Hidden Sword Court is alive!! "
Ouyang Nan's rough and ecstatic voice reverberated throughout the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, but Eldest Senior Brother remained indifferent, as if he had not heard it at all.
The smile on Ouyang Nan's face froze. He ran up the cliff and came to the side of his eldest senior brother. Just as he was about to say something, he was shocked. He found that his eldest senior brother's hair was mostly white, and his face was full of wrinkles. The bags under his eyes were even deeper than Uncle Kong Yunzhen's, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Ouyang Nan exclaimed, "Eldest Senior Brother, what happened to you?"
Eldest Senior Brother stared blankly at the Dragon of Ten Thousand Swords that flowed above his head. His eyes were empty and lifeless, like an old man on the verge of death.
Ouyang Nan anxiously stretched out his hand and pressed on Eldest Senior Brother's shoulder. He shook him hard and said, "Eldest Senior Brother!
We … won!
Hidden Sword Court … survived!! "
The withered eyeballs in Grand Senior Brother's eye sockets twitched. He looked at Ouyang Nan with a gaze that was frightening. "I know … I know you've won the moment I heard your voice."
"No, Eldest Senior Brother, we won!
Hidden Sword Court won! "Ouyang Nan said anxiously.
Grand Senior Brother shook his head slowly. He turned his face away and did not say anything else. He just stared blankly at the Dragon of Ten Thousand Swords and suddenly asked, "Will there be a place for me here in the future?"
Ouyang Nan's heart ached. He said sincerely, "Eldest Senior Brother, if it wasn't for you, Hidden Sword Court would have been destroyed a few years ago!"
Grand Senior Brother acted as if he did not hear him. He said, "Do you think Junior Uncle and Junior Sister will scold me?"
Ouyang Nan opened his mouth and was about to speak when he suddenly heard an angry voice from outside. "Eldest Senior Brother!!"
Ouyang Nan turned his head to see Li Chengfeng rushing in like a raging beast. Xiaobao and the rest chased after him. They wanted to stop him but did not dare to. They rushed into the cave and stopped, watching anxiously as Li Chengfeng rushed up the cliff.
Li Chengfeng rushed towards Grand Senior Brother. In just a few leaps, he was already in front of Grand Senior Brother. He grabbed his collar and lifted him up. "You bastard!!"
Ouyang Nan panicked and wanted to stop Li Chengfeng, but when he grabbed Li Chengfeng's arm, he saw that Li Chengfeng was covered in wounds. He was about to touch Li Chengfeng, but he did not know where to start, because … Li Chengfeng was covered in wounds.
Li Chengfeng did not seem to notice. He grabbed Grand Senior Brother and roared, "You coward!
Do you know that Hidden Sword Court was almost destroyed because of you?!
If it wasn't for our good luck, we would have lost by just a little, just a little! "
After Li Chengfeng asked about the entire battle, the more he thought about it, the more fearful and furious he became. Out of so many things, the most dangerous part was when he charged into the formation alone, and when Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai fought to the end.
In Li Chengfeng's plan, Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai were the last line of defence. However, he never considered that this last line of defence would be useful.
Because if he really treated Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai as the last line of defence, it would be a joke to risk the future of Hidden Sword Court and everyone's lives.
Li Chengfeng handed the flag to them out of caution and the thought of 'recycling waste'. Because in his battle plan, guarding the flag was not important at all. The most important thing was to stall for time.
Once they entered this final stage, Hidden Sword Court would not be far from defeat.
Because Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai … if they were not motivated, what if they ran away or betrayed him?
Li Chengfeng did not dare to take the risk.
However, out of consideration, he still took precautions and put on a show for Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai. He even took out two swords that could be bought anywhere and lied to them that they were two powerful swords. His purpose was to give them the courage to fight and drag out the battle as long as possible.
Now, Li Chengfeng was really glad that he really took precautions!
If Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai's resistance was just a little weaker, the outcome of the battle would have been different.
Who would have expected Mo Yu to resist so strongly?
Who would have expected the Three Mystic One Purity Formation to be so strong?
Who would have expected Li Xuanming to make so many contingency plans?
With all these factors stacked together, if any one of them went wrong, they would lose everything!
But if Grand Senior Brother could help, why would they have to fight until the end of the battle?
What would happen to Hidden Brocade Court after this?
Li Chengfeng and Xiaobao were right. He was in despair because he was really at his wit's end. He really could not think of any way to deal with Hidden Brocade Court and Shanxue, who was even more terrifying and powerful!
Shanxue was a golden body master!
So what if he had the Hades King's blood?
Who could attack Shanxue's body?
Who could break his golden body?
Hidden Sword Court survived, but Hidden Sword Court … seemed to be one step closer to death. Li Chengfeng was also one step closer to death.
He could almost see Shanxue's proud and ferocious smile from afar.
And the main culprit of all this was … Grand Senior Brother!
Grand Senior Brother looked at Li Chengfeng with empty eyes, not saying a word. Li Chengfeng roared angrily, "What kind of Grand Senior Brother are you?
You're just afraid of failure, you're afraid of losing!
I'm not wrong, you're Brother Big Loser!
Your cowardice and cowardice have caused you to never really win in your life! "
Li Chengfeng's angry roar echoed in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, then slowly disappeared. All that was left was the 'breathing' sound of the Dragon of Ten Thousand Swords.
Grand Senior Brother looked at Li Chengfeng with empty eyes. After a while, he took a step back. His body did not seem to move, but he had already broken free from Li Chengfeng's grasp. He retreated step by step, gradually going down the other side of the cliff. Then, step by step, he walked towards the deepest part of the sword catacomb. Gradually, his figure disappeared, buried in this endless mass grave.