The sound of fighting disappeared at this time, but the entire Golden Eagle Sect was filled with bloody smells. These smells were sandwiched in the air and gave the Golden Eagle Sect a lot of strokes.

From a distance, the entire mountain top seemed to be shrouded in blood mist, strange, charming, and terrifying.

The breeze blew by, taking away the blood mist in the air, but it could not dissipate the bloody smell.

After Sun Wenqing died, the already dilapidated hall became extremely quiet. This tranquility could be compared with the silence of the late night. The sound of the long breathing of the people and the sound of the breeze blowing through their hair could clearly reach everyone's ears.

The many disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect outside the hall no longer continued to fight because each of them knew that the focus of the battle was not on them at all, but on the people in the hall in front of them, behind them, or on one side. As long as the victory or defeat in the hall was determined, the bloody battle would stop.

In addition, the scene of the changing color of the sky was still deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone outside the hall, like a mark, destined to not dissipate.

Thousands of disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect, except for the corpses that had already fallen to the ground, looked at the door of the hall, waiting for the winner to appear and announce the outcome of the ended battle to them.

In the hall, Li Siquan's body stood up with a trembling body, and then walked out of the hall with a sloppy pace. When one of his feet stepped out of the hall, everyone understood.

Joy and fear coexist among these thousands of people.

Li Siquan looked at the scenery outside the hall.

There are at least a thousand corpses all over the ground. Among them, there are his own disciples and Sun Wenqing's disciples. Although Sun Wenqing's disciples account for at least 70%, these are also disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect.

"Sun Wenqing is dead!!"

Li Siquan's voice was extremely loud and he spoke to the many disciples.

"Ao Ao!!"

His voice fell to the ground, and cheers suddenly started.

More than 5,000 Jinying Sect's children Zhan Yueyan's eyebrows, and less than 2,000 Jinying Sect's disciples were covered in black stockings.

Li Siquan's eyes flashed past the disciple of the Golden Eagle Sect who was surrounded by black silk, and a hint of unbearable expression flashed across his face, but in an instant he closed his eyes tightly.

"Cleaning the portal, all the rebellious disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect, kill them!"

His voice was like a trumpet of death. After the signal was sent, the killing suddenly began, and a music of death was once again composed in the entire Golden Eagle Sect.

The root of disaster has been forged, and these disciples of Sun Wenqing have become a major cancer within the Golden Eagle Sect. If Li Siquan could not make up his mind to remove this cancer at this time, then this cancer would definitely spread within the Golden Eagle Sect, bringing another huge crisis to the Golden Eagle Sect.

After Li Siquan gave the order, he waved his sleeves, turned around and strode into the hall. The sounds of death outside passed by his ears, and his face turned pale at this moment.

"Father, if these ignorant disciples are not eliminated today, they will definitely be a major disaster in my Golden Eagle Sect in the future, so you don't have to feel reluctant!"

Li Siquan's tall figure suddenly became smaller at this time. The man in front of him who had been extremely longing for since childhood seemed to have grown old. It was obvious that the turmoil of the Golden Eagle Sect, the many disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect who were massacred by their own people, caused a considerable blow to him.

"Thu'er, I know for my father."

Li Siquan forced out a bitter smile, and after saying this to Li Ruihu, he walked towards Luo Tian.

At this time, Luo Tian had already stood up from the ground with Xiao Jin's support, but his face was clearly conveying a message, that was, he was still seriously injured, to be precise, mentally injured.

"Brother Luo, if it weren't for you today, my Golden Eagle Sect would be really doomed. Please accept my worship!"

Li Siquan said this to Luo Tian very sincerely, and then his knees were in close contact with the already uneven ground in an instant.

Luo Tian could bear this worship, and he deserved it, because if it weren't for his Chaos attack, Li Siquan would never have stood in front of him at this time, but would have just lying on the ground, becoming a cold corpse, or even a complete corpse.

"President Li doesn't need to give me such a big tribute. If you want my brother and I, he will die!"

Li Siquan stood up from the ground, and then looked at Luo Tian in his current state, and a jade bottle suddenly appeared in his hand. Although this jade bottle is still called a jade bottle, it is more than five times the size of an ordinary jade bottle.

"This thing is useless to stay in my Golden Eagle Sect. Brother Luo, I think you should need it now too!"

After Li Siquan said this, he handed the jade bottle in his hand to Luo Tian.

The moment the jade bottle appeared from Li Siquan's hands, Luo Tian had already noticed it because the rich fluctuations that were very similar to mental power could not escape his perception.

"This is?"

When Sun Wenqing talked with Li Siquan before, Luo Tian was still in a coma and lying on the ground, so although he felt a strong fluctuation similar to mental power, he still didn't know what was in the jade bottle.

But he didn't hear it, but it doesn't mean that Xiao Jin and Liang Haoguang and others didn't hear it.

"Could it be that what is in this jade bottle is the spiritual heart that Sun Wenqing wanted to get in the latent Golden Eagle Sect for decades?"

Xiao Jin stared at the jade bottle in Luo Tian's hand and asked Li Siquan.

"Yes!" Li Siquan nodded.

"The heart of the spirit?"

Luo Tian's doubt appeared on his face at this moment, and he opened the jade bottle in his hand with some difficulty. Then a strong spiritual fluctuation turned towards Luo Tian like a warm spring breeze.

After feeling this mental power, Luo Tian suddenly felt a refreshing feeling, as if as long as he surrendered the spiritual heart, his injured spirit could be able to recover as before in an instant.

And immediately after a feeling, a purple-red light shot out from the jade bottle. Although it was not very dazzling, it had a charming and dazzling brilliance.

It seems like nothingness, and it seems like reality. A purple-red heart-shaped ball of light wanders between illusion and reality, and emerges from the jade bottle.

Luo Tian held the ball of light in his hand, then took a closer look, then raised the so-called spiritual heart and pushed it into his mouth.

The spiritual heart entered Luo Tian's mouth, and there was no need for Luo Tian to do any more movement. The light ball moved itself, but the direction of the movement was not towards the abdomen, but towards Luo Tian's mind.

In an instant, this purple light had turned into thin filaments, filling Luo Tian's brain.

Although I couldn't see what was in Luo Tian's mind, Xiao Jin and the others could see the change in Luo Tian's face. The originally pale and powerless expression was slowly emerging with a faint faint red.

After a few breaths, Luo Tian's face was no longer pale, only the ordinary rosy, and his eyes opened instantly. From his body, Xiao Jin and the others could clearly feel a very surging mental power.

Luo Tian was so full that he stood up and got away from Xiao Jin's support.

"Brother, are you okay?"

After feeling Luo Tian’s changes at this time, Xiao Jin spoke first.

Luo Tian nodded lightly at him.

"Second brother, have you absorbed all the spiritual heart?"

Liang Haoguang's voice followed closely.

But Luo Tian shook his head when he asked Liang Haoguang.

"No, I only absorbed a part of it. However, I have recovered as before, and my mental power has also made a significant breakthrough. If I absorbed all the mental power heart, I should be able to reach the peak of the Nascent Soul!"

The effect of the spiritual heart is even better than Li Siquan expected. Not only did Luo Tian’s trauma be repaired in an instant, but his mental power also increased. However, Luo Tian certainly could not absorb all the effects of such a treasure in a moment.
Chapter completed!