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This wave of sword qi swept through the group of people, causing heavy losses. Just the number of people alone had been reduced by more than half. The Wang family was the most miserable one, not a single one survived and they could not be more dead.

The Flying Frost Sect, the Qiu Family, the Hong Family, Yan Haijin, and the black-robed man were all injured.

Everyone retreated in shock as they stared in horror at the Swordwashing Pool. This scene was too terrifying, directly slashing more than half of them in half. Moreover, the exploding sharp sword Qi brought with it an unstoppable force that greatly injured them.

The only person who survived was Fatty Wang. He had already felt that something was wrong and did not follow up. Looking at the tragedy before him, he could not help but feel chills down his spine and rejoice.

"There is a spirit in the Sword-washing Pool. Just now, when we attacked and offended that spiritual object, we used sword intent on us. Everyone, remember, do not mess around anymore." Shen Da Peng said in a deep voice, his eyes burning with fear.

If he was able to obtain one, it would be enough to give him a qualitative leap in his strength. However, these spirit swords were obviously not easy to obtain, so Shen Da Peng could only stand to one side and watch.

During this time, there were also some people who probed forward. They did not use spiritual energy, and simply walked over and tried to get close to the Sword-washing Pool, but similarly, they stirred up sword intent and were killed on the spot. It could be seen that the Sword-washing Pool was not something they could approach as they wished, and without absolute strength to suppress it, it was impossible for them to even get close.

Fatty Wang stood quietly to the side, watching with a wretched smile on his face.

She inadvertently caught a glimpse of Fatty Wang. Her eyebrows furrowed as she said in a cold voice, "It's you again, I didn't expect you to appear. I let you run away earlier, but this time, I want to see how you will run away."

"Big sister, your words are wrong. No matter what, I am still a top quality man that can let you have a safe October. Even if you have objections, you can't say that about me."

She really wanted to shout, "This old lady doesn't have a bird." She stared at Fatty Wang and said gloomily, "Very soon, I will send you to meet your two good-for-nothing friends. You can meet below when the time comes."

Hearing Qiu Yue Mei's words, Fatty Wang's expression changed slightly. He then said with a mischievous smile, "What are you talking about? I, Lord Fatty, do not understand."

"You don't understand? In that case, let me tell you this. Those two friends of yours have all been buried in the magma below the Flame Dragon Sky Pit. There's nothing left of them." Qiu Yue Mei laughed coldly.

"No remains?" With just you bunch of trash? " Fatty Wang glanced at Qiu Yue Mei. "People that can make me call you big brother are not people that you can kill. Trying to lie to me here is looking down on you."

Fatty Wang did not believe her words from the bottom of his heart. Yun Su's strength was terrifying to the point where it made Fatty Wang tremble, but his expression did not change, and the pressure he inadvertently revealed was causing Fatty Wang to break out in cold sweat. He did not believe that the Qiu Family would be able to kill Yun Su who had kicked a half-step into the True Martial realm.

"Your big brother, that man?" Qiu Yue Mei chuckled, "I don't know his strength, but I do know that he is rather infatuated. I threw that slut off the cliff, and that man actually jumped down as well. The two of them fell into the magma together without leaving anything behind, what a pair of dead lovebirds."

What?

With that, Fatty Wang's expression changed. He stared into Qiu Yueru's eyes, trying to find a flaw. However, Qiu Yueru did not look like she was lying. This made Fatty Wang's heart sink. Could it be that the two of them really …

"Did the two of them really fall down?" Fatty Wang said with a cold expression.

"That's right." Qiu Yue Mei nodded, showing no intention to deny it.

Oh my god, oh my god, oh earth, why are you so jealous of talent? I, Fatty Wang, finally found a big brother, and thought that once I had a big backer, no one would dare to touch me while bullying others." Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, why are you so jealous of talent! I, Fatty Wang, finally found a big brother, and thought that once I had a backer, no one would dare to touch you! Fatty Wang howled miserably as tears streamed down his cheeks.

Big brother, little brother is mediocre, I do not have the ability to avenge you, I can only catch this woman, and take revenge for you a hundred times a day! Big brother, don't worry, little brother will use a lot of strength every time, so much that she will scream out in pain and wish that she could die.

Everyone: "..."

Are you sure you're taking revenge?

Qiu Yue Mei's face became darker and darker. With an angry shout, she drew her sword and charged forward: "I will kill you, you babbling nonsense."

"Humiliate my Qiu Family, kill!" Qiu Tian He's expression was dark and his eyes revealed killing intent. As he waved his sleeves, his palms sent out numerous wind blades that also charged over.

Qiu Tian He had the strength of a Genuine Force Warrior. With his powerful cultivation, the wind created by his palm struck fear into the hearts of the crowd, forcing them to retreat.

He had originally thought that Fatty Wang would definitely be smashed into mincemeat under this power, but he did not expect that even though Fatty Wang was fat, his body was nimble like a nimble loach. Under the attacks of these two people, he rushed left and right without giving them any chance to attack.

As Qiu Tianhe turned left, he turned right, becoming more and more sinister. Occasionally, he would even mock at Qiu Tianhe, making him so angry that smoke rose from the top of his head.

"Little bastard, don't run if you dare." Qiu Tianhe bellowed.

"Old fart, if you have the guts, come chase me." Fatty Wang shouted, unwilling to be outdone. He shrunk his body again as he moved behind Qiu Yue Mei, causing Qiu Tian He to be wary and not dare to make a move.

"Sneaking around, slick with words, not even daring to attack head on, what kind of man are you?" Qiu Yue Mei shouted angrily. Every time this bastard passed by her, he would always take advantage of her. Qiu Yue Mei was so angry that her beautiful branches trembled, wishing she could chop off his claws.

Hearing Qiu Yue Mei's words, Fatty Wang did not feel ashamed, but instead laughed out loud, "You're right. I, Fatty, have always fought as hard as I can; if you can't beat me, run as long as you can. If you can't take my big brother's name, then you'll wet your pants. If you want to die, then say some tough words, and at the same time die with dignity." "How is it? Did you get scared by Lord Fatty's words?"

Fatty Wang's words made everyone break out in sweat. The group of people beside him could not stand it any longer. Moreover, this was an important time for the Soulcleanse Pool to seize the Spirit Sword. They could not allow any trouble.

Shen Dapeng stood up and leaped towards Fatty Wang, snorting coldly, "Ignorant prick, you are courting death. Patriarch Qiu, let me help you kill this brat."

Qiu Tianhe's face did not look good. If the Flying Frost Sect came to help, it would be losing face for the Qiu Family, but if he could not win against Fatty Wang, then he would lose even more face.

"Damned old fogey. He's so old and yet he's bullying the weak. He's so shameless. Do all of your Flying Frost Sect have this kind of bastard? Too shameless." Fatty Wang saw Shen Da Peng rushing towards him and immediately started cursing angrily.

"You're courting death." Shen Da Peng's expression darkened as he berated.

Zheng …

All the longswords hummed as they collided with each other, and those spiritless longswords exploded, turning into countless pieces of powder that fell into the pool. A dozen or so golden spirit swords rushed out of the Swordbath, piercing straight into the ground, sparkling with an alluring luster.

This scene caused everyone to be dumbstruck. But very quickly, their eyes were filled with burning passion and greed. The ancient spirit sword was only a few feet away from them. With a few steps, they would be able to grab it.

"Snatch! A spirit sword has appeared! Whoever can snatch it will own it!"

A man roared in anger and rushed forward in an instant. He grabbed the sword and laughed maniacally: "I've caught it, mine! This sword is mine now!"

Seeing that he was actually fine, and that everyone's minds were replaced by greed, there were over ten of them here, and everyone wanted one.

Even Shen Da Peng and Qiu Tian He had given up on finding trouble with Fatty Wang and instead went to snatch the Spirit Sword.

Fatty Wang looked at this scene in surprise. Just as he was about to take action, a golden light flew over and an ancient spirit sword stabbed into the ground right in front of him.

With a stretch of his hand, he grabbed the ancient spirit sword. For a moment, Fatty Wang was stupefied. This was like a pie dropped from the sky. Standing there, he could even deliver himself up to the door.

Some people grabbed the spirit sword, turned around, and ran, not wanting to stay here for too long. Some people were still thinking about the second sword, so they continued to fight.

Shen Da Peng, Qiu Tian He, Hong Ning Jie and the rest had all gotten one, but they did not leave. They still wanted to collect more ancient spirit swords.

"Hand over the spirit sword and I'll spare your life."

The shouts woke Fatty Wang up. He saw several people pouncing towards him, their eyes all on the ancient spirit sword in his hand. Naturally, they would look down on Fatty Wang.

"Stealing from me?" Fatty Wang's eyes flashed with an indescribable coldness.

With a simple wave of his hand, a ray of sword light flashed out. It swept across the several people who were rushing over and completely annihilated them.

The might of a single sword strike was terrifying to such an extent.

One of them belonged to Fatty Wang, two belonged to Shen Da Peng, two belonged to Qiu Tian He, two belonged to Hong Ning Jie, two belonged to Hong Ning Jie. The black-robed man had snatched one, but Yan Hai Jin had not been able to snatch it.

In a short time, all eight ancient spirit swords were allocated.

However, it was clear that they were not satisfied with this. They all wanted to obtain what was in the other party's hands. Many had their sights set on Fatty Wang. After all, his strength was the weakest among them all.

Fatty Wang seemed to be aware of this, but he did not mind smiling. "Let me tell you guys that it's best to chase after those four people. After all, those four swords are not going to waste any time on me."