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In the olden days, many big shots who were of superior status and who wielded real and glamorous power had all been arrested one after the other by the Sentencing Hall for their sins. Occasionally, one or two smart-alecs would escape from the sect in a pre-emptive move but they would still be cleansed and purged of by the master of martial arts in the Sentencing Hall. Of course, there were even more mediocre humans who would not reveal themselves. They would, in a short while, give a sudden display of their great and massive strength. They would leap in a short frame of time to become the sect's new mainstay. After experiencing that great purge, not only did the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect's power not decrease, it had even swelled in strength. The root of the matter would get clearer gradually. It turned out that the chaos involving the dispute between Tang Folei and the Head Li Jianyi, Sword-hidden Peak's Qi Qingshan and the rest were simply part of a gra

Before Gao Xue'er spoke, Wu Xingyun suddenly snorted. He stared at Huanhuan with his two sharp eyes and said coldly, "You churly maid, how dare you to reproach me, an honorable master?" "Reproach you?" Gao Xue'er was annoyed. She had a fiery temper. She said angrily, "Kid, watch your mouth! You're not an honorable master to us." There was a sneer on Wu Xingyun's face. He said, "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that?" Gao Xue'er smiled angrily and said, "Little guy, what are you? How dare you talk to me like that?" "You..." Wu Xingyun did not expect that he, possessing such strong talent and recognition from the general public, was criticized by a little girl in weary clothes. He snorted and stopped arguing with Gao Xue'er. He turned to the elder who presided over the test and said, "Why are these impolitely pariahs qualified to take part in the Sect test with geniuses like me? I strongly sugg

Ding Hao sneered and said, "Don't say anything embarrassing. I have invested at least 60,000 gold here for more than half a year. At least one third of it has flowed into your pocket, right? Can I still exploit you? Are you kidding me, old man?" "Er..." Uncle Tianshu suddenly wilted. "You are so f*cking cunning. You make such clear calculations... I'm scared of you." Ding Hao felt happy and said with a smile, "But then again, you are experienced in training new people. Why don't you stay here and continue our cooperation?" "I'd like to stay, but..." Uncle Tianshu's expression suddenly became serious. He glanced at all the plants and trees around the Invincible School of Martial Arts and said with some emotion, "It's a pity that it is the end of our fate now. I've done all the things I should. I would like to wander around the world, being unrestrained. I'm a solitary cloud and a wild crane, a person who is like a fairy, yearning for freedom.

In addition, there was a mysterious young nameless talent. Nobody knew which sect had trained the young man of few words. He also carried out the trial test in the Snow Province. He was a bloodline martial artist with double swords. With purple hair and bright eyes, he challenged twenty-seven well-established sword masters together, ending victorious. Furthermore, with his double swords, he killed a branch head from the Evil Valley, a force of the demon tribe and the Demon Prince of Ten Directions, one of twelve great successor disciples under the Nine-tailed Demon Royal, the head of the Evil Valley, and it shocked the nine sects. Meanwhile, Dao Qingcheng, the Senior Martial Brother of the younger generation disciples in Chopping Sun City presented an outstanding performance. In the fight with the Void Prince, the Crown Prince of the Demon God Palace, he tackled the Void Great Skill of Infinity from the Demon God Palace with his One-sword Qingcheng move,

That was the place where the Sect Level Conference was held in the Snow Province every ten years. A large number of warriors and parties gathered around the Mirror Lake in the Lover's Valley one month before, and it turned into a hustle and bustle. Many of them may not be qualified to attend that decennial event, but even if they just looked at it from a distance, they could boast that they had attended the Sect Level Conference when they reached old age, and that could be glory for their whole lives. The main force of the nine sects had not arrived yet, but they had begun to prepare for it many years prior. In fact, most of the industries around the Lover's Valley belonged to the nine sects; their operations and supervision never had a moment of relaxation. As time drew nearer and nearer, the people around the Mirror Lake became more and more. Inns, villas and restaurants could not accept so many customers, so ma