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After arriving in the south, the disciples of the Storm Sect that went to the southern territory would often hear a few words about the Heaven's End. These words had different opinions and opinions, and they also had a different view of this matter.

On this day, the disciples of the Storm Sect headed towards the Southern Clans' territory. They had just pulled out their mountains and waded into the Southern Clans' territory, only to discover that the outskirts of the Southern Clans' territory was empty.

According to common sense, this place should be inhabited by residents. The village was empty, and the paddy fields were also desolate. This place looked somewhat similar to the description given by the youth in the Southern Wilderness.

"Could it be true?" The disciple who looked to be around seventeen or eighteen years old said.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not. The sect master has instructed us to personally see the movements of the Western barbarians." Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh.

"Tang Xu is right, let Sovereign be the leader." Wang Pu said as he patted the boy's shoulder.

"Alright, time is of the essence. Let's hurry!" At this time, the senior brother that was leading the group spoke up.

The few of them no longer spoke as they travelled. Their speed could be said to be extremely fast. Without a horse, they were faster than horses. Even if they traveled for four to four hours at a time, they would still be able to breathe.

The group of people walked along the mountain road, trying their best to avoid the southern clan's official road. They passed by a village, and they didn't know what kind of event was taking place in the village.

When the disciples of the Storm Sect saw this, how could these Southern Clansmen have the slightest feeling of experiencing war and chaos?

"Xiao Qi, go up and ask." The leading senior brother looked at the seventeen or eighteen year old youth and said. The youth pointed at his own nose in surprise.

"Nonsense!" The senior brother who was leading the group gave the youth a push and the youth reluctantly walked towards the village of the Southern Clans. As for the rest of the disciples, they continued to hide in the distance and observe what was happening.

Not long after Xiao Qi left, she returned to her seniors, giggling as she said, "When they saw me dressed up, they knew that I was a disciple of the Storm Sect, so they were too polite. They even said that they were holding a sacrificial ceremony, inviting everyone to come and play."

"You idiot, how could you tell us!" Senior Martial Brother Wu patted Xiao Qi's head.

At this time, the leading senior brother nodded his head. They had strong martial arts, so even if there was something wrong with these people, they would not be spared.

Moreover, no matter what, he still had to ask. If the news was different from the white gyrfalcon's, then he would ask for directions. After walking a few more steps, he would be able to return and report.

When the villagers of the Southern Clans saw the members of the Storm Sect come, it was as if they had met someone they especially liked. They squeezed each other, pushing each other towards the crowd of the Storm Sect.

Just as they were about to arrive in front of the members of the Storm Sect, an old man waved his hand to stop them from excessively doing anything. "Stop, stop. Don't scare the elders of the Storm Sect."

As the old man spoke, he turned around, knelt down, and kowtowed, "This commoner pays his respects to the lord!"

Soon after, the villagers behind the old man all kneeled down and greeted in unison, "We pay our respects to the lord!"

From their performance, he could tell that they really liked the members of the Storm Sect.

"No need for formalities!" The leading senior brother said as he helped the old man up.

"Thank you, master!"

"Be careful, Senior Brother!"

When the old man was helped to his feet, he said a word of thanks but a dagger came out of his sleeve and stabbed into the leader's chest. It was too late for the Storm Sect disciple to remind him of this.

With so many people here, they clearly didn't have any killing intent. It was one thing if they didn't have any, but how could none of them have any? It was clear that they had all been prepared for this.

The leading senior brother sent the old man flying with a single palm, the disciples all drew their swords. The villagers who were looking at the ordinary villagers all pulled out their sabers from the ground.

So it turned out that the reason they had come and kneeled down was to bury their blades in the ground.

"You?" The leading senior brother clutched his chest and pointed at the villagers in front of him.

"We already know that you are going to come to the territory of the Nan clan, and there are no less than a hundred of these villages. It can be said that you have put a lot of effort into this!" The old man laid paralyzed on the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was filled with endless excitement.

"Retreat!" The leading senior brother shouted and then explosively retreated. The rest of the disciples also retreated and then used their Qing Gong to escape.

"Take them all!" The old man spoke with great difficulty, and then a villager whistled. Not long after, a large group of people appeared in the forest. These were Western barbarians, and they were chasing after the group of people from the Storm Sect.

Judging from the movements of the people hiding in the mountain forest and the villagers, their kung fu skills were not weak at all. The total number of people was actually not less than a thousand.

As the Storm Sect disciples were fleeing, the leading Senior Brother suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his leg slipped and he fell to the ground.

"The dagger is poisonous!" After saying that, he sat down to cultivate, forcing Du, while the rest of the disciples anxiously looked at him.

Within four breaths, the Southern and Western barbarians were not far from them.

"I've never felt such anger before. Let's see if I can cripple them or not!" Seeing the senior brother in charge suppressing the poison in his body, a disciple shouted out angrily.

The rest of the people nodded their heads, drew their swords and rushed towards the people who were chasing after them.

After the first round of battles, this group of people had once again exceeded their expectations. They were exceptionally strong.

At the very least, each of them had the strength of a third-rate powerhouse, and there were also many second-rate powerhouses. In addition, they worked well together, and two of the Storm Sect disciples were killed in the crowd.

The disciples of the Storm Sect still managed to behead seventy to eighty people, but the remaining disciples of the Storm Sect had all suffered varying degrees of injuries.

Seeing that the Wind Wind Sect disciples wanted to rush into the second round, the senior brother in charge opened his eyes and shouted, "The enemy is prepared for the martial arts of the Central Plains, leaving behind two young ones to stall the enemy for me. Everyone else leave, if there is anyone who is unable to protect the young ones!"

As soon as the leading senior finished speaking, he drew his sword and rushed toward the western barbarians and southern clansmen. "Wind and Rain Sect, first move of the Sky King Record – Eternity!"

Soon after, two other disciples around the same age as the leader rushed up and shouted in unison: "Storm Sect, First Style of the Heavenly King Record – Eternity!"

The remaining disciples saw their senior brother charge towards the enemy and gritted their teeth as they left. Xiao Qi looked at his senior brother charging towards the crowd with tears in his eyes, but he knew that he had to leave.

Their three senior brothers didn't last for long. The Western barbarians and the southern clansmen were strong and numerous.

At this moment, five more Western barbarians and Southern clansmen broke away from the group of Storm Sect disciples.

It had to be said that the combat prowess of the disciples of the Storm Sect was astonishing, especially when they knew they were going to die. At first, they had killed sixty to seventy people, but then they killed more than a hundred people.

However, there were still a lot of disciples chasing after the remaining disciples. At this time, Senior Martial Brother Wu said, "Shi Xu and Wang Pu, follow me to block the enemies. Everyone else, run!"

"Senior Martial Brother Wu, you can't!" Seeing his senior brothers leave one by one, Xiao Qi could no longer control the emotions in her heart.

"We will live two years longer than you. If we can't fall, then according to the senior brother who sacrificed himself, the older ones will be cut off from the rest!"

"Those of you who are still alive, live well. Don't disappoint the good intentions of our seniors!"

"Kill them bastards!" Wang Pu shouted.

The words of the Senior Brothers lingered in Xiao Qi's mind, and she had become a tearful person.

Senior Martial Brother Wu, Shi Xu, and Wang Pu simultaneously executed the first move of the Sky King Record, the first move, Breaking Waves, the third move, the fourth move …

It was only when they had too many wounds on their bodies to cast a single skill did they finally die in the crowd. This time, they were able to kill seventy or eighty enemies.