Chapter 92

The five words seemed to drift in from beyond the heavens, coldly and mercilessly echoing throughout the silent world, a chill piercing through any defense, straight into everyone's hearts.

"Swish!"

An incredibly clear sound of a sword being drawn suddenly rang out. At that moment, the silent world was abruptly thrown into chaos. The wind moved, the air stirred, the dust danced, and time itself seemed to shift, but not naturally. Instead, it was severed by the sound of the sword being drawn! The space around was filled with the silent sounds of various things being cut.

"Whine!!!"

A piercing sword cry grew from small to large, from nothing to existence.

Following that, an extremely fine, yet dazzling and solitary white sword light appeared, as if it were the first ray of sunlight in the world, the first brilliant light of the axe that split the chaos, or the terrifying divine thunder that heralded the end of the world.

The fifty-meter-long white sword light descended like a meteor, swift as thunder, unstoppable, and resolutely charged towards the six attacks.

"Crack! Crack!!"

As the sword light passed, it seemed as if countless things in the space were being cut.

"Boom!!!"

The two sides collided, an endless burst of light and a deafening sound tortured the ears of countless people, but no one moved, only staring dumbfounded at the world-shaking clash.

"Bang!!!"

A violent explosion sounded, the six powerful attacks were shattered. Although the solitary white sword light was affected by the explosion, it still resolutely charged towards the six shocked individuals.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!!!"

The sound of the sword light approaching echoed in their hearts. The six only had time to turn their vital parts to the side, and could only watch helplessly as the cold sword light cut through their protective inner strength.

"Puff!"

"Bang!"

The six spat blood, flying out like scattered flowers, landing heavily on the ground, and in the hearts of everyone.

"Swish!"

The white sword returned to its sheath, and everyone's hearts followed suit. Looking at the solitary and upright figure, everyone felt a chill of fear, but also an uncontrollable sense of admiration.

The people of the Sun Moon Sect did not stop this sense of admiration, while the people of the seven major forces quickly suppressed it, turning it into fear. Dongfang Bubai had won, and they were finished!

"Kill!!!"

The morale of the Sun Moon Sect soared, their blood boiling. They knew they had won, and from now on, the Sun Moon Sect would dominate the entire southwest, and they would all gain endless honor and benefits.

Jin Jiuling swung his sword even more vigorously. Seeing that world-shaking sword strike, all his dissatisfaction disappeared. Now, he could only show his strength and value to gain the favor of his new master.

Renyi Xing and others were even more determined, each fighting with all their might. The Sun Moon Sect was about to usher in a new era of glory. If they did not want to be forgotten, they had to increase their strength and contributions.

"Run quickly!"

"Ah! Puff!"

"Ah! Don't kill me!"

"I surrender!"

...

The people of the seven major forces had largely lost the will to fight, some fleeing, some surrendering, only a small part still fighting desperately.

However, the people of the Sun Moon Sect showed no sign of stopping, because Dongfang Bubai had said, "None shall be spared," unless he gave the order again.

"Ha ha ha! Want to run? Don't you think it's too late?" Gu Santong laughed, punching towards the old fox Huo Xiu, who was trying to escape.

"Humph!" Huo Xiu's anger flashed, knowing that the situation was hopeless. Staying here would mean capture, so he wanted to escape.

But he had to block Gu Santong's punch, so he turned to face him. The two engaged in a fierce battle, but Huo Xiu's mind was not on the fight; he only wanted to escape, so he was quickly overpowered.

Yan Shisan and Ximen Chui雪 still had not truly drawn their swords, but their sword intent had already determined the winner. Yan Shisan was slightly superior, which was not surprising, as the pressure from Dongfang Bubai had made Yan Shisan's progress stronger than Ximen Chui雪's.

However, for some reason, Yan Shisan did not draw his sword to truly defeat Ximen Chui雪, and even remained motionless, as if he did not care if Ximen Chui雪 escaped.

Ximen Chui雪's surprise flashed, not understanding why Yan Shisan was acting this way, but he certainly would not run away at this moment. Not only did he never run, but his friend Lu Xiaofeng was still there, so how could he run?

Yan Shisan stood coldly, indeed not wanting Ximen Chui雪 to die here. Ximen Chui雪 was a true swordsman, and he looked forward to a true duel with him, so he intentionally let him go.

However, since Ximen Chui雪 did not run, he did not want to interfere, but he also did not allow him to cause trouble, so he continued to stand quietly, facing him.

Dongfang Bubai looked at the six people, including Shuimu Yinji. All six had been severely injured by his Heaven-Cleaving Sword Technique, but their conditions varied due to their different strengths.

Shuimu Yinji, the strongest, had already recovered slightly and stood up, still capable of fighting.

Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng were not necessarily stronger than the other three, but their lightness and agility, as well as their ability to deflect force, were the best, so they had relatively lighter injuries and could also stand up.

Qian Luo, Meng Shentong, and Gong Sun Dang, however, had no strength to stand, only managing to sit on the ground, their faces pale, staring at Dongfang Bubai.

"I can give you a chance. Just swear allegiance to me, and I will spare your lives," Dongfang Bubai said coldly, his gaze calm.

"Humph! Out of the question!" Shuimu Yinji was the first to angrily respond.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Dongfang, but I am used to freedom and do not like being constrained," Chu Liuxiang said calmly.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and smiled bitterly, "I feel the same way."

"I, Qian Luo, will never submit to anyone in my life!"

"Meng Shentong would rather die in battle!"

Their expressions were resolute. As leaders, they had their pride and would never surrender to Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai's face remained cold and calm, as if he had known these five would not surrender.

"I am willing to submit to the Sun Moon Sect. Can Lord Dongfang spare my Red Shoes sisters?" Gong Sun Dang looked at the Red Shoes women being slaughtered and gritted her teeth.

Dongfang Bubai glanced at the remaining Red Shoes women, now less than two hundred, and nodded in agreement.

Gong Sun Dang's eyes hardened, and she knelt down, "Gong Sun Lan pays respects to Lord Dongfang!"

"Very well!" Dongfang Bubai said, waving his sleeve, and a red light enveloped Gong Sun Lan, moving her to the side.

Gong Sun Lan struggled to stand and called out, "From now on, the Red Shoes organization is dissolved, and all members will join the Sun Moon Sect!"

"Spare the Red Shoes women." Dongfang Bubai's cold voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Everyone was shocked, and the Sun Moon Sect immediately stopped attacking the Red Shoes women. The remaining less than two hundred Red Shoes women, who had narrowly escaped death, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly moved to the side.

This scene made the people of the six major forces look at their leaders, hoping they would surrender to save their lives. Unfortunately, Shuimu Yinji and the others were not concerned about their subordinates' lives and ignored them.

Gradually, many of the six major forces' people's eyes filled with hatred, hatred for Shuimu Yinji and the others for not caring about their lives.

"Hmph!" Dongfang Bubai's cold laugh echoed, looking at the remaining less than two thousand people of the seven major forces and the alliance. "Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"I surrender! I surrender!"

"I surrender too!"

"I want to surrender!"

...

Hearing Dongfang Bubai's voice, most of the remaining people were overjoyed, quickly discarding their weapons and squatting to surrender. However, about two to three hundred refused to surrender, and the Sun Moon Sect showed no mercy to these people, ruthlessly killing them.

The battle ended quickly. Dongfang Bubai nodded in satisfaction, knowing that the next step in conquering the entire southwest would require some of these surrenderers, so keeping these thousand people was just right.

The remaining task was to deal with these few who were seeking death. Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai's eyes turned cold, a hint of killing intent flashing.

His right hand once again rested on the hilt of his sword.

...

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