Looking at the army of a hundred thousand and the evil faces of Mo Yu and the others, whether it was Feng Sha or Lu Shan, they all understood.
"Mo Yu!" Lu Shan shouted angrily, "Are you trying to rebel?"
Mo Yu laughed coldly, "Hehe, old man, I've been unhappy with you for many years."
"You bastard!" Lu Shan was so angry that his whole body was trembling.
Suddenly, Fang Qing pressed on his shoulder. Her beautiful eyes flickered with endless sadness and sadness. She said, "Master Lu Shan, there's no point in saying more. The outcome has been determined."
Hearing this, Lu Shan couldn't help but be speechless. It was obvious that Zhang Hun's rebellion was already a fact that couldn't be changed.
"Sect Master, what should we do?"
Lu Shan clenched his fists and shouted, "As long as you give the order, even if I have to risk my life, I will kill a few of these ungrateful bastards!"
Fang Qing said with a serious expression, "It's useless. We've known Zhang Hun for 3,000 years, and we know what kind of person he is. You and Uncle Feng are one of the three powerhouses of the Sword Sect. He won't give you a chance to enter the battlefield."
After saying this, Fang Qing looked at Feng Sha uncontrollably and said, "Uncle Feng is the best example. If you make a move, he will definitely injure you first."
Lu Shan couldn't refute. He clenched his teeth and said, "Then, then what should we do?
Are we going to let them do whatever they want? "
"Do whatever they want?"
Fang Qing suddenly laughed coldly. Her eyes were filled with killing intent. Even Lu Shan, who was beside her, couldn't help but tremble.
This was the first time Lu Shan had seen Fang Qing so angry. Fang Qing said coldly, "How is that possible? The Sword Sect is the result of my master's thousand years of hard work. No matter what, I will not allow it to fall into the hands of outsiders."
Hearing this, Lu Shan nodded firmly, "Alright, then I will listen to you."
At this moment, Zhang Hun suddenly laughed mockingly.
"Haha, Fang Qing, no matter what. Then I am curious, what exactly are you going to do?"
Finished speaking, Zhang Hun swept his cold and elegant gaze across the entire place. Finally, his gaze stopped at the already dilapidated Holy Spirit Hall. He laughed in disdain, "Haha, this brat, I really didn't expect that after destroying so many of my plans, he would actually help me at the final juncture?"
After that, Zhang Hun glanced at Jian Qing and the others. Jian Qing and the dozens of elders behind him could be said to be the backbone of Fang Qing's faction.
Zhang Hun laughed maniacally. "Fang Qing, the spiritual energy of Jian Qing and the rest has been completely drained by the barrier outside the Divine Spirit Hall. Without them, do you think that you can stop me by yourself?"
Fang Qingyu's eyes darkened.
Indeed, Jian Qing and the others were extremely exhausted. Without them, the power that Fang Qing could utilize was very limited.
Zhang Hun sneered, "Stop struggling. For this day, I've endured for thousands of years. For this day, I've sacrificed too much. And this day has finally arrived. You can't change anything."
"How would I know if I don't try?" Fang Qing murmured.
Zhang Hun's old eyes were cold as he nodded, "Fine, since you want to try, this old man will accompany you, Mo Yu!"
"Yes, your subordinate is here!" Mo Yu stepped forward.
"Lead our army and attack the Sword Sect!" Zhang Hun's voice was heavy as his angry military order reverberated in the sky above the Sword Sect.
Hearing Zhang Hun's order, Mo Yu seemed to be impatient. His eyes were filled with excitement and fire.
"Yes!"
"Brothers, we have followed Zhang Hun for tens of years, hundreds of years, even thousands of years. From that moment on, we have been waiting and planning. Everything has been waiting for this day. Let us join hands and overthrow Fang Qing, overthrow this damned iron law, and help our true king ascend the throne!"
"Aooooo!!!"
With fanatical roars, the army of hundreds of thousands of people stood up one after another.
A hundred thousand disciples encircled the entire Holy Spirit Hall until not even a drop of water could trickle through.
Seeing this, Zhang Hun's eyes were fanatical.
"Fang Qing, stop struggling. Your era, Qi Qing's era, is over. If you abdicate now, I can still give you a status. After you die, I can still allow you to enter the memorial tablet of the Sword Sect's Divine Spirit Hall. Otherwise, when the war really starts and you die, you will become the eternal sinner of the Sword Sect!"
Fang Qing clenched his jade-like hands, "The Sword Sect was left to me by my master. No matter what, I will not hand it over to the hands of the wicked."
After saying this, Fang Qing's eyes were resolute, "And you are the wicked."
Hearing this, Zhang Hun did not get angry. Instead, he let out a long sigh, "Alas, it seems that you don't know what it means to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"
"Big Brother, do we attack?" Fan Yan and Shen Tianyang asked at the same time.
Zhang Hun waved his hand casually, an evil smile hanging on the corners of his mouth, "Then, don't blame me for being ruthless. Take down the Sword Sect!"
"Yes!!!"
"Brothers, kill!"
"Take down the Sword Sect!"
Mo Yu stood up and roared crazily.
Rumble!
Over a hundred thousand soldiers attacked at the same time.
For a time, the once glorious Sword Sect turned into a chaotic battlefield in the blink of an eye. It was covered in smoke and was in a mess.
"No, no, don't!"
The countless disciples of the Sword Sect were instantly defeated.
Even though Zhang Hun's side only had a few hundred thousand people, most of them were the elites of the Sword Sect, inner sect disciples, and Enforcement Elders. On the other hand, Fang Qing's side had lost the greatest combat strength due to the exhaustion of Jian Qing and the others. The remaining people were all outer sect disciples, and they didn't have the heart to continue fighting. It was even to the extent that they didn't know who they should fight for.
"Damn it!
This old bastard, he deliberately chose this time to attack! "Lu Shan stomped his feet angrily.
Fang Qing let out a long sigh, "This is fate."
Lu Shan stomped his feet fiercely, immediately grabbed the Vine Sword, and leaped into the battlefield, "Little bastards, let this old man fight you!"
Swoosh!
Rumble!
As soon as Lu Shan entered the battlefield, two ferocious sword qi descended from the sky.
Bang!
Lu Shan's reaction was fast, and he raised the Vine Sword above his head to raise a barrier. Even so, he could not help but take a few steps back. Two bottomless ravines immediately appeared where he had just been standing.
Fan Yan and Shen Tianyang descended with their swords, blocking Lu Shan with evil smiles. "Old man, bullying these juniors is beneath your dignity. Let us two brothers be your opponents."
"Hmph, with just you two? You overestimate yourselves!"
Lu Shan bared his teeth angrily, arched his back, and continuously slashed at the two.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Fan Yan and Shen Tianyang looked at each other, and the sword qi quickly pulled apart.
Rumble!
Immediately, the ground was shattered into pieces.
After blocking the slash, Fan Yan was the first to stand up. He slashed at Lu Shan from the left, and the sword light pulled up a beam of light that was thousands of feet long.
Seeing this, Lu Shan's eyes were full of disdain. "You think you are worthy?"
"Green Vine Sword Technique!"
Lu Shan rolled up his sleeves, and the Vine Sword quickly slashed through the air. Immediately, emerald green light exploded in the sky. Under the light, there seemed to be many things rising and shooting at Fan Yan.
Fan Yan's eyes turned cold, and he hurriedly stopped. He slashed several times, but he was still unable to block the wild sword. His chest was hit, and he was sent flying.
Boom!
After falling to the ground, he crawled up and wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. He coughed dryly. "What a great Green Vine Sword Technique. As expected of Master Lu Shan's famous martial art."
When he said this, he suddenly laughed coldly.
"However, old man, if this was three thousand years ago, I really would not dare to come out and tempt you. Otherwise, with just this move, I would probably have died to your sword.
However, the current you cannot kill me in one blow. So, you are still old. "
Hearing this, Lu Shan could not help but frown. Then his eyes suddenly darkened, and an extremely cold aura emerged from his back, causing him to subconsciously look back.
"Old dog, I just lost to you. Let's see if you can still block my sword this time!"
At some point, Shen Tianyang had appeared in front of Lu Shan. Behind him was a spatial rift, and he held a palm-sized rapier in his hand. It was burning with thick black flames, and he had a ferocious look on his face.
"It's over, old dog!"
Poof!
Shen Tianyang immediately pierced the sword into Lu Shan's chest.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked.
"My, my god, Master Lu Shan has been killed?"
"It's ruined. This time, Sect Leader Fang Qing really has no hope of winning."
Lu Shan's defeat and death undoubtedly made Fang Qingxue, who was already at a disadvantage. In an instant, even the few disciples who had chosen Fang Qing had no desire to continue fighting.
Fang Qing stood in the air, surrounded by Zhang Hun's subordinates. This made her isolated and helpless.
However, even though Lu Shan had died in battle, Fang Qingyu did not show any emotion on her face.
"Haha, hahaha, I won?
I won?
I killed Lu Shan?
Old dog, you deserve it. Hahahaha! "Shen Tianyang laughed excitedly.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Hun could not help but curse in the air, "This idiot!"
Then, Lu Shan's body emitted a strange light. Seeing that light, everyone was slightly shocked.
"What, what is that?"
"I don't know. But think about it, Master Lu Shan was killed. It doesn't seem right, does it?"
"What's wrong?"
"I, I don't know, but I keep feeling that it's different from a normal assassination."
Suddenly, many disciples frowned. At this moment, a disciple suddenly screamed, "I, I know. Blood, blood, there's no blood!"
Hearing this, the disciples came to a realization and said, "Yes, yes, Master Lu Shan was assassinated, but there's no blood."
Many disciples looked at the battlefield curiously.
At this moment, Shen Tianyang seemed to have also noticed something, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.
Before he could come back to his senses, a cold, withered hand suddenly reached for his neck from behind.
Feeling the bone-piercing chill, he was frightened. Turning around, he shouted, "It's, it's you?"
Lu Shan grabbed Shen Tianyang with one hand and raised the Vine Sword with the other, his face ferocious. At this moment, in the Sword Faction's hall, Shi Yan, Haoyue, Yu Yue, and other good friends of Qin Shi had also arrived.
Yu Yue was still injured, so she could only move with Qing 'er's help.
Seeing Lu Shan's expression, Shi Yan swallowed in a daze.