"As expected of you, the strongest man in the Demon Sect, Sword Lord Twelve Hate. Today I have lost, but do you think you can leave my Sword Sect?"
The Sword Sect's Grand Elder wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a sarcastic look.
He knew that Sword Lord had destroyed the Zhentian Sect and thought it was a rumor. However, when he really faced Sword Lord, he realized how terrifying Sword Lord was. Sword Lord's strength was simply unfathomable.
Although he was the Sword Sect's Grand Elder and had practiced for many years, he knew that in this battle between him and the Sword Master, he probably didn't even test out one tenth of the Sword Master's strength.
However, the Sword Sect's Grand Elder had no regrets. The purpose of his battle with Sword Lord today was not to really defeat Sword Lord, but to lure the enemy into a trap. What they, the Sword Sect, wanted was to lure Sword Lord into the Sect and kill him with the help of the Sword Sect's formation.
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