Xiao Yi really left this time.

Once the demise of the thirteen families in the seven cities spread, the entire southern region was shocked!

Especially those seven major families who were still waiting for Zheng Jiantong's injuries to recover, after learning about this, they even shook the heart of the alliance even more.

Xiao Yi dared to kill the palace master of Qingtian Sect, dared to destroy the lair of Xuanjian Sect, and dared to kill all the invading people from the Thirteen families in the seven cities. Wouldn't he dared to kill into their seven major families?

Also, Xiao Yi dared to be frivolous and severely injured by the Yuanhun Palace Master. What else did he dare not?

The answer is, Xiao Yi doesn’t understand what fear and fear meant! Those who dare to provoke him will definitely take revenge!

If this time, if the alliance goes to Yunzhou City to encircle Xiao Yi and let Xiao Yi escape, then will they still have a peaceful life in the future?

Let’s take some poison today, and do it again a few days... Who can withstand the trouble?

Look at the leader of Qingtian Sect, Pang Han, it is said that he is still in seclusion and exorcising poison!

Let’s look at Zheng Jiantong, the leader of the Xuanjian Sect... He vomited blood and still couldn’t get out of bed!

The news that the thirteen families in the seven cities were destroyed and Chu Hanbing was severely injured came to the ears of the seven clans, the heads of the seven major families gathered together and secretly met!

The next morning, the people from the seven families announced their withdrawal from the alliance. The reason was naturally not because they were afraid of Xiao Yi, but because they were sympathetic to Zheng Jiantong's physical discomfort. They suggested that he return to the sect to recuperate and reorganize the Xuanjian Sect...

Another excuse is that the day of the seven clan competition is approaching, and they are going to handle the competition.

Although Zheng Jiantong was the leader of this alliance, he could not force the seven families to stay. Instead, because of the seven families' withdrawal, he was so angry that he vomited several mouthfuls of blood...

Seeing that the seven families withdrew, Yinyu Sect, Xuanjia Gate, and Baiqiao Sect, who had no holiday with Xiao Yi, also came to say goodbye to Zheng Jian...

Zheng Jiantong only regretted that he did not take action as soon as possible, but instead was taken advantage of by Xiao Yi and destroyed the momentum of their five sects and seven clan alliances.

He also understands this truth when one moves in one go, and then becomes weaker and exhausts three times.

In the Tiancui Tower, only the Xuanjian Sect and Qingtian Sect are left.

"Sect Master, it's time to drink medicine. This is the Wanling Liquid prepared by Qin Dan Master of the Red Maple Chamber of Commerce's Dan Master. It is said that the medicine is very effective. It can not only warm the meridians and strengthen the meridians, but also regulate qi and blood." Feng Sanjian, the head of the Qijian Pavilion, brought a bowl of soup and personally delivered it to Zheng Jiantong's bed.

After a series of bad news, he knew that Zheng Jiantong's injuries were no longer just a physical injury, but also a pain and discomfort in his heart.

Zheng Jiantong, with a pale face, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Junior Brother Feng, you are intent. I have been thinking about it these days. It is true that I was obsessed with the ghosts at the time. What alliance should I do to deal with Xiao Yi, which caused my Xuanjian Sect to suffer great humiliation for the eternal period! All of this is the responsibility of me, the sect leader. I am ashamed of the elders and disciples who died tragically in the sect, and I have no face to face the ancestors of all generations after death!"

When Feng Sanjian heard this, his face darkened and his voice said angrily: "Senior Brother, you are the leader of our Xuanjian Sect! How can you say these disheartening words!"

"Then Xiao Yi is an ignorant and fearless boy. I don't know where he learned his ability to use poison! If he is really strong enough to not be afraid of our five sects and seven clans, how could he sneak into our sect and kill Junior Brother Zou and those left-behind elders? This kid is just a sinister and despicable beast. His move is to make those people from the seven clans feel fearful and automatically withdraw from the alliance."

"But the confused guys of the Seven Clans are really fooled by Xiao Yi, and they are all scared!"

"If our alliance does not disperse and all the way to Yunzhou City and surround Yunzhou City, how can Xiao Yi escape? There is only one way to die!"

"It's a pity that the people of the seven clans are brave and timid! They missed this opportunity to encircle Xiao Yi in vain. Humph, they don't think about it. Today, Xiao Yi will never destroy him. When Xiao Yi really grows up, which of their family will be better?"

Zheng Jiantong sighed and said, "Even if that's the case, what can we do now? The alliance has disbanded, and Xiao Yi held the treasure of our Xuanjian Sect, Wufeng Heavy Sword, and killed all the strong men of the thirteen families in seven cities with one sword. With our current strength, even if we can win, it will be a tragic victory! At that time, did the five strong sects in the Southern Region still have the position of our Xuanjian Sect? Junior brother, I can't make mistakes again and again. Only by protecting the existing strength of our sect can I reduce my guilt."

Feng Sanjian glared at him, holding the palm of the Wanling Liquid, trembling fiercely. He gritted his teeth and said, "Then Junior Brother Zou died in vain? Those elders who left behind the sect also died in vain? And my sect's treasure Wufeng heavy sword was taken away by Xiao Yi? Senior Brother, what strength do you have to protect? Do you want the face of the ancestors of my Xuanjian Sect in the past dynasties? Those guys who have retreated may all laugh at us in their hearts."

"In my opinion, now we and Xiao Yi can only regain their reputation among the five sects and seven clans!"

"besides!"

Feng Sanjian narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Senior Brother, have you never thought that if we kill Xiao Yi and regain the Wufeng heavy sword. With your cultivation level, holding the Wufeng heavy sword, in this southern region, besides the Zhongzhou Prefecture Master, who else is your opponent? Perhaps, at that time, the overall strength of our sect was weakened, but Senior Brother, your strength can surpass the Southern Region and surpass the other four sects! At that time, if you concentrate on your business, within a hundred years, my Xuanjian Sect will definitely be the strongest sect among the five sects in the Southern Region!"

"Senior brother, as long as you agree, even if I try my best to take my life, I will take back the Wufeng heavy sword from Xiao Yi! Even if I bite, I will bite off his right wrist holding the sword!"

Zheng Jiantong's eyes were shocked, and Feng Sanjian's words shocked him, and at the same time, a sense of fanaticism arose.

That's right, if he could obtain the Wufeng Heavy Sword, with his fifth-level Tianyuan Realm cultivation level, he would be able to control this heavenly level divine weapon, his strength would definitely surpass the other four sect leaders!

Xiao Yi, a poisonous boy who only uses evil moves, does not understand swordsmanship at all, can smash the sect leader's palace with one sword and kill the Thirteen families with one sword. He has been immersed in swordsmanship for decades. If he uses this sword, how powerful will the sword power be?

Zheng Jiantong admitted that he was moved by Feng Sanjian's words.

However, these are all funerals. How can we regain the Wufeng heavy sword from Xiao Yi's palm?

Even if Feng Sanjian is willing to sacrifice... it may not be possible.

Zheng Jiantong's eyes flashed, and hesitation was difficult to decide.

Zou Hao is already dead, and he can no longer let Feng Sanjian lose his life.

He took a low breath and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother Feng, thank you for waking me up. You are right. We and Xiao Yi are in a grudge, no matter who is wrong or who is right, now it is a dead grudge! Either he died Xiao Yi or I, Zheng Jiantong, died!"

"However, my injury has not yet been cured. We have long-term plans for this matter. We must formulate a complete plan before we can take action again!"

At this time, Mo Lishu came outside the house and said respectfully: "Sect Master, Palace Master Wei asks for your meeting."

Zheng Jiantong sneered: "Does even Qingtian Sect plan to withdraw?"
Chapter completed!