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Chapter 1864: The Annihilation of the Bihan Sect

    

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> On the other side.

Now, Hanshan shows a look of utter despair.

He didn't expect it.

The power of the Broken Scene would be so formidable, formidable enough to have even Ji Wushuang killed instantly by the opponent.

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Hanshan dared to suppress the Gu family because he had the support of the Ji family. However, the Ji family itself suffered a loss with their patriarch falling. Given this, the fate of the Bihan Sect is easily imaginable.

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“In this battle, my Bihan Sect acknowledges defeat and is willing to surrender to the Qingzong. I hope Elder Chang can spare our Bihan Sect this time!”

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Hanshan readily begged for mercy, his arrogance from before nowhere to be seen.

Ji Wushuang is dead.

This is a test.

If the Bihan Sect continues to resist stubbornly, they will surely be met with destruction.

However.

Facing Hanshan's plea, Duan Jing's expression remained as impassive as ever: "Anyone who opposes Qingzong will have to pay the price. Blame yourself for siding with the wrong faction, Hanshan. You thought by joining the Ji family you could rest easy."

Now, Duan Mo tells you, don't mention the Ji family. Even if the Ghost King Sect behind the Ji family steps in, they can't save your Bihan Sect today!

As soon as the words left his mouth.

The scene shifted, a bloody banner flailed, and over two thousand ghostly figures roared out once more, charging toward Han Shan's defenses.

The latter's face turned pale with fear, and he wanted to continue begging for mercy, but Duan Jing wouldn't give him a chance.

That's it.

Han Shan could only do his best to resist.

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It's a pity.

Even if Ji Wushuang had fallen, Han Shan's strength was far more than just one or two levels worse than Ji Wushuang. It was almost instantaneous that this headmaster of the Bihan Sect perished on the spot.

All souls and remnants were devoured completely by the ghosts.

Slay Han Shan.

The scene was abruptly cut off.

The blood banner was shrouded in black mist, and all the ghosts charged towards the cultivators of Bihan Sect.

In the battle against Ji Wushuang, Xue Ban lost less than three hundred souls. Now Duan Jing is going to use the lives of Bihan Sect cultivators to make up for Xue Ban's losses.

Suddenly.

The entire Bihan Sect was shrouded in grief.

"Don't kill me!!"

“I surrender, I am willing to surrender!”

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“Save me, I don't want to die——”

One by one, the elder disciples wailed and struggled in the black mist, begging for mercy. But these cries soon fell silent.

Black mist billows.

Wherever it passed, all living creatures perished.

When the cultivators of the Gu family saw this scene, they all hurriedly retreated, as if seeing a terrifying viper, afraid that they would accidentally be tainted by these black mists.

After all, they had witnessed with their own eyes how many powerful cultivators from the Bihan Sect who were originally engaged in a confrontation with Gu's family were swallowed by the black mist.

Whether you are a celestial lord or a divine master, under the black mist, there is no room for struggle.

Half a day.

The black mist has already enveloped the entire Bihan Sect.

When the black mist had completely returned to the blood banner, there was not a single living creature left in the Bihan Sect.

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At the same time.

The number of depleted blood banner spirits, replenished and fully restored.

The entire battlefield was in eerie silence!

All the cultivators who cherished their families watched the blood banner, their eyes filled with shock, but more importantly, fear.

The Bihan Sect has been destroyed.

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Logically, they should be happy.

But the methods used by Duan Jing Fu Mie Bi Han Zong to break the scene and destroy it made these home-keeping cultivators instinctively feel a chill.

Even for someone as experienced and worldly-wise as Gu He, this strange and evil treasure sent a chill down his spine.

... and even less so.

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When other cultivators witnessed the power of the blood banner, they were all shocked.

Having put the blood banner away, Duan Jing looked at the shocked members of the Gu family. Finally, his gaze landed on Gu He.

“Master Gu, now that the Bihan Sect has been destroyed, I would trouble your family to help count the resources in their treasury. Your family can take 20% of these treasures, and the rest will belong entirely to the Qingzong.”

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As for the assets of Bihan Sect, they will be handled by the Gu family as previously agreed.

If you encounter any trouble, Master Gu can also send a message to Qingzong. Qingzong will personally come forward to resolve it at that time.

But—

Speaking of this.

"Broken Vision swept his gaze across the emptiness in other directions. "Broken believes that no one would dare to take what doesn't belong to them, so Lord Gu can rest assured and act."if the opponent no longer undergoes tribulation, as long as they recover their losses, their strength will be much greater than before tribulation.Of course.The saying that tribulation never stops.Eit...