Legend of Sword King

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0More than ten kilometers northwest of the Full Moon Hills, the Qin cultivators were attacking a mountain guarded by a wolf.    
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There was a group of stone fortresses built by the wolfwalkers, and the battle was exceptionally intense. At first glance, amidst the light from the fire and the Essence Qi, there were even more disciples from the Thousand Extreme Martial School holding swords in their white robes.    

    

In front of a maple leaf forest at the foot of the mountain, over twenty powerful cultivators were watching the battlefield. There was a person standing in the middle with his hands behind his back. Even if he was only standing in an ordinary posture, he gave off a majestic vibe. It was none other than Qin Zong Quan.    

    

"With the Thousand Extreme Martial School's help, the situation on the battlefield has been set. I will not stay for long, so I will take my leave first." Song Qixing cupped his fists towards Qin Zong Quan.    

    

"I am indebted to Elder Song for his assistance. The Qin family is not very grateful, I thank you for that." Qin Zong Quan replied with a straight face.    

    

Song Qixing smiled, "You're too courteous."    

    

With that, he left with the Song Clan cultivator.    

    

In reality, they hadn't put in much effort at all when they arrived here. Even when the Qin Clan cultivators were at a disadvantage at the beginning, Song Qixing and the others had only made a few attempts, and that was all for show.    

    

Following the disappearance of Song Qianyu's back from his field of vision, an elder of the Qin Clan said, "Song Qianshu is young, but he is a cunning old fox. It's fine that he didn't send reinforcements, but he actually sent people here to investigate the situation! "    

    

Qin Zong Quan lightly said: "We dared to ask them for help, so we're naturally not afraid of them coming over to take a look." Saying this, he called out the name of a cultivator of the Qin family without even turning his head, "Qin Wen, how are your observations of Song Zheng's camp?"    

    

Qin Zhiwen, who had previously led the group to Song Zheng, replied, "800 cultivators, around 200 in the Xumi Stage, 40 to 50 high grade, and more than 10 ninth grade."    

    

Hearing this, a trace of light flashed across Qin Zong Quan's eyes, "If that's the case, then Song Zheng's cultivators in Zhen Yuan City have finally come out at full strength."    

    

Qin Zhiwen said, "Even if Song Zhen has hidden spies in Zhen Yuan City, they can still rush to Song Zhuo's stronghold in Zhen Yuan City if necessary and pose no threat."    

    

Qin Zong Quan waved his hand, and a disciple of the Thousand-Jue Sect immediately came over, and said: "Reporting to Sect Master, the Song Family cultivators of Zhen Yuan City are weak, Yeluo Mingguang can save them, I will take care of this myself."    

    

The disciples of the Thousand-Jue Sect accepted their orders and left.    

    

Qin Zong Quan instructed another cultivator of the Qin family: "Report the situation here to City Lord Sun."    

    

The Qin cultivator also accepted the order and left.    

    

Qin Zhiwen probed, "When does the commander plan to take action?"    

    

"Now that everyone has arrived at the Hundred Miles Battlefield, Song Zhen will also temporarily stop his interrogation of Yeluo Mingguang, so there is no need to be anxious. "Before we do that, we have to go see the people there." Qin Zong Quan glanced at the battlefield. Seeing that the Qin Clan cultivators and the Thousand-Jue Sect disciples had already ascended the mountain, he had no interest in watching any further.    

    

He left the area, circled around the battling mountain, and headed deeper into the Hundred Miles Battlefield, where Sun Moon City was located. Behind him followed Qin Wenwen and the other seven Thousand Extreme Martial School's prison realm experts.    

    

After about ten kilometers, Qin Zongsheng and his group arrived at a valley, where they finally stopped in front of a purple bamboo forest. Qin Zhi heard the look in Qin Zong Quan's eyes and looked at the bamboo forest. Then, he stretched out his hand to touch a few pieces of purple bamboo. There were a few scratches on the bamboo forest that seemed messy but were actually filled with rules.    

    

"There's a sign, they're here." Qin Wangwen turned his head.    

    

Qin Zong Quan placed his hands behind his back as he looked at the bamboo forest, "Since you're already here, why haven't you appeared yet?"    

    

"Heh heh." The eerie laughter did not come from the Violet Bamboo Forest, but from the hillside beside him.    

    

    

    


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