The Ba Dao Sect was originally a holy place for swordsmen in Yutianyu, but now, the entire sitting below the sword peak has become a blood lake, exuding a rich bloody aura, covering a radius of 50 miles with blood.

"Hoohoho..." A head of primordial beast appeared under the knife peak and walked towards the blood lake. If no one takes care of it, this place will become a land of blood evil, and the spirit of blood evil will be generated, turning it from a holy place into a fierce land.

On a mountain 50 kilometers away, a young man got up from the ground, his eyes were full of terror, his face had turned pale, he glanced in the direction of the Tyrant Sword Sect, and then dodged away.

… Yutianyu West. Thousand Swords Gate. The place where Qianjianmen is located is a sword field formed by 108 sword-shaped peaks. It is the same as the Ba Dao Sect, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal.

On a sword peak higher than other peaks, in a main hall.

"The Tyrant Sabre Sect... is completely destroyed!" A faint voice sounded. The entire hall was filled with a depressing atmosphere, and the others sat quietly, looking ahead, not knowing what was worth seeing in front of them.

"Oh... if we surrender!" Another voice sounded. After this voice sounded, the hall became even quieter, and even the sound of breathing was much less.

"What do you mean?" a middle-aged man sitting in the main seat asked with tired eyes swept over the eyes of the person below.

"I... agree." The elder sighed deeply and shook his head.

"I agree too."

"Same!" For a time, all the elders agreed to surrender.

"Okay, then have a good talk with them." Jian Ge slapped the chair handle and stood up. Then they went out.

At this time, everyone in Qianjianmen was very nervous. They had heard about the situation of other sects, and they would soon arrive at their Qianjianmen.

Some disciples who were timid and afraid of death were ready to run away, and there were others who simply didn''t come back. The Sect Master of Jiange and the elders flew into the sky and waited quietly.

after an hour. In their sight, a huge lightsaber came slowly, and there were densely packed people standing on the lightsaber.

Seeing this scene, Jiange sighed secretly. Soon, the lightsaber arrived. The leader is Sheng Ge, a cool guy with a handsome face, but very cold.

"You are the master of this sect?" Sheng Ge looked at Jian Ge coldly and said coldly.

"The next one is the Sect Master of Qianjianmen." Jiange didn''t dare to show it, although he was a little unhappy when he saw his tone and expression.

He could feel that the man opposite was also a master swordsman, and he had never seen this sword intent before.

"You... want to surrender to God Father?" Sheng Ge glanced at the crooked melon and cracked jujube behind him, and said lightly.

"Father?" Jian Ge and the elders were stunned, not knowing who the father was. But that didn''t stop them from surrendering.

"Yes, we surrender." Jiange nodded. His cultivation base has been stuck for a long time, and now there is a new sword intent, which seems to be a bit powerful. If he can comprehend it, he may be able to break through.

"Well, I finally met a sect who knows each other." Sheng Ge nodded, a smile squeezed from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, since you surrender, let''s take all the supplies, except for the weapons."

"What..." Jian Ge frowned and drank out.

"What? Don''t want to?" Sheng Ge looked at him coldly and asked. Jian Ge looked at him, and then looked at the person behind him, and couldn''t help taking a deep breath.