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Chapter 28 The Crisis of Ancient Sword Sect

"Fourth Elders, don't you know that the Sect Master is back?"

There was one day left before the final deadline for the Seven Profound Sword Sect. Gu Fan called the fourth elder Gu Qianning to the independent courtyard where he practiced and asked in a low voice.

"No, the sect leader has not returned yet!"

Wearing a black dark patterned robe, fair skin and charm, Gu Qianning shook his head and said, "I was wearing a long black robe with fair skin and fair charm."

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Gu Fan's brows were tightly twisted together, worried about Gu Tiange's safety.

"Supreme Elder, do you think the sect leader will run away?"

One hundred thousand medium-grade spirit stones are not a small number. Gu Qianning doesn’t believe that Gu Tiange can collect 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones and bring them back in such a short time.

"No, I believe in the sect leader. He is definitely not a person who is afraid of death!" Gu Fan shook his head and said, "He has not returned yet, and he may have not collected all the spirit stones."

"The Supreme Elder, if nothing unexpected happens, the people of the Qixuan Sword Sect will arrive tomorrow. How should we overcome this difficulty? Do we really want us to hand over Gu Yaozhong to others?"

Although Gu Tiange has repeatedly created miracles, Gu Qianning is not optimistic about him. Thinking of the fate of the Gu Jian Sect, she was worried.

"Hey, I don't know either!" Gu Fan sighed, as if he was aged dozens of years.

Gu Fan and Gu Qianning fell into despair and were struggling to find a solution. The two Youruhuo, who were stripped of the position of the Great Elder by Gu Tiange, were complacent.

In their opinion, Gu Tiange's situation was hopeless and he was unable to turn the world back. He waited for them to use the hands of the Qixuan Sword Sect to eradicate Gu Tiange, Gu Fan and others. Gu Jian Sect was the thing in their pocket.

"Little beast, I will let you know what joy brings sorrow, and I will let you know the consequences of going against me!" You Ruhuo showed a ferocious look, as if he had foresaw Gu Tiange's tragic fate.

"Spike..."

As soon as the sky was dawn, three harsh birds cries suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the morning and alarming the entire ancient sword sect.

The three wings spread over ten meters, covered with golden feathers, and their claws were as sharp as swords. They ignored the rules of the Ancient Sword Sect, and their wings rolled up hurricanes and flew directly over the Ancient Sword Sect, showing off their might.

"Golden Eagle, the people from the Qixuan Sword Sect are here!"

"Damn it, aren't the people from the Qixuan Sword Sect too arrogant? They just broke in without reporting!"

"Hey, there's no way, who can make us powerful? Weakness can only be bullied!"

Many disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect recognized that the three golden eagles were flying beasts of the Seventh Profound Sword Sect. Their bloodlines were flowing in their bodies. They traveled thousands of miles a day and their strength was comparable to that of the Xuandao True Person.

The people of the Qixuan Sword Sect ignored the rules of the Ancient Sword Sect and broke into the sect directly, which caused many disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect to be dissatisfied. However, thinking about the insurmountable gap in strength between the Ancient Sword Sect and the Qixuan Sword Sect, they could only grit their teeth and swallow it, and dared not speak out.

"Gufan, this elder is here, why don't you come out to greet me quickly?"

Xuan Changyuan, the great elder of the Seven Profound Sword Sect, carried his hands on his back and led seven masters of the Seven Profound Sword Sect to break into the Ancient Sword Sect and said arrogantly.

"Brother Changyuan, you came very early!"

Hearing Xuan Changyuan's voice, the elders of the Gu Jian Sect led by Gu Fan appeared one after another, and Gu Fan, wearing a gray robe, squeezed a smile and said.

"Gu Fan, you should know the purpose of our visit. Don't waste time. Quickly hand over the spirit stone that owes me the Qixuan Sword Sect!"

Xuan Changyuan, who had snow-white hair, slender figure, and had a fierce light flashing in his deep eyes, glanced at Gu Fan and others in a cold manner, and said arrogantly.

"This... Brother Changyuan, I think you know very well about the situation of my Ancient Sword Sect. We really can't get 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones in a short period of time. I wonder if you can delay it for a few more days depending on the previous friendship between our two sects!"

Although Xuan Changyuan's attitude angered Gu Fan, the Seven Xuan Sword Sect was too powerful and the Gu Jian Sect could not compete with him. Gu Fan could only endure the humiliation in his heart and whispered.

"Hmph, so you want to pay for it!"

Xuan Changyuan's face darkened, and a powerful aura erupted like an erupting volcano in his thin body, rolling up the waves of air, sweeping towards Gu Fan, whose face changed drastically.

"Dingdeng..."

Understanding the sudden impact of Xuan Changyuan's aura, Gu Fan, who was at the peak of the Six-Star Xuan Dao True Man, was shocked several steps away, and the blood and blood in his body were even more shocked.

"Sect, Master, you have broken through to the Grand Master of Cave Heaven!"

Gu Fan widened his eyes, looking at the arrogant and domineering Xuan Changyuan, his uneasy feeling even stronger.

However, You Ruhuo and his son, who were standing in the crowd, showed a strong look of surprise and excitement, as if the Ancient Sword Sect had become the treasure of their father and son.

After all, a half-step master can make the Gu Jian Sect unable to straighten their backs, let alone a real master. It can be said that a master can influence the fate of the Gu Jian Sect with just one word.

"Gu Fan, this master has limited patience. I will ask you for the last time. Did you still owe me the spirit stones of the Qixuan Sword Sect?" Xuan Changyuan looked down at Gu Fan, who had sweat beads on his forehead and questioned aggressively.

"Brother Changyuan, I will definitely pay back the debt to my Ancient Sword Sect, but we really don't have 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones!"

Gu Fan's whole heart fell to a low point, and the last thought of resisting in his heart was also shattered by Xuan Changyuan's strength.

"If there is no 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, just use the ancient shaking clock to pay the bill!" Xuan Changyuan sneered and said domineeringly.

"This is..."

The ancient shaking clock is the treasure of the Gu Jian Sect, and it is also a inherited item. Once lost, they will all become eternal sinners of the Gu Jian Sect.

"Why, don't you understand what this master said?" Xuan Changyuan's face darkened, and a powerful true spiritual power condensed in the palm of his hand.

Influenced by this force, the air in front of Xuan Changyuan became confused. The terrifying power made it difficult for Gu Fan to breathe, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"If you don't hand over Gu Yaozhong, do you believe this master will destroy your Gu Jian Sect!" Xuan Changyuan warned with a terrifying energy that kept beating in his palm.

"Elder Xuan, it's not that we don't hand over the Gu Yao Bell, it's just that Gu Yao Bell is in the hands of our new sect leader. The new sect leader went out a few days ago and never returned!"

Seeing that Gu Fan was in danger of his life, Gu Qianning, who was still charming, gently bit his lips and stood up.

"I forgot if you don't say it. Your Ancient Sword Sect also chose a useless person as the sect leader!" Xuan Changyuan sarcastically said: "Why, he was afraid of facing this master and ran away early."

"I heard that our new sect leader is trying to get a spirit stone outside!" You Ruhuo said deliberately.

"Hmph, do you believe this kind of cheating children?" Xuan Changyuan snorted coldly, "If a waste can collect 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, the sun can come out from the west."

"If you know the image, hand over the Gu Yaozhong quickly, otherwise don't blame me for starting a murderous act!"

"Brother Changyuan, you see, besides Gu Yaozhong, can we use other treasures to pay off our debts?"

Several thoughts flashed through Gu Fan's mind, but everything was in vain when facing an unbeatable enemy.

"I want you Gu Jian Sect, do you give it?" Xuan Changyuan sneered and said in a sarcasm.

"It's not impossible to want me, the Ancient Sword Sect, but I'm afraid you will lose your life!"

Suddenly, a domineering voice burst into everyone's ears like thunder!
Chapter completed!
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