Chapter 4455: Revenge

The three black-clad swordsmen in the sky were none other than the three sword masters of Beimo Sandao, one of the four sects.

Beimo Sandao is not only the name of a sect, but also the collective name of the three top sword masters of this sect.

Beimo Sandao is a force composed entirely of sword masters. The sect leaders are the three top sword masters, and the sect members call them sword masters.

The three sword masters who appeared in the sky above Fengtian Mountains at this time were the three sword masters of Beimo Sandao!

Guling Wuji's eyes were gloomy. He did not expect that the people who suddenly attacked Fengtian Mingzong were actually Beimo Sandao.

Although the four sects had deep grievances with Fengtian Sect, it was a long time ago, and there was no need to retaliate at this time.

The four sects formed an alliance not long ago, but it was only for self-protection, so they did not do anything out of the ordinary.

It was really puzzling that Beimo Sandao suddenly attacked Fengtian Mingzong.

Nie Tian looked at the three sword masters with a gloomy look, thinking.

The three sword masters, with sharp sword intent and powerful sword momentum, stood high in the sky like three mountains. They were obviously extremely powerful sword masters.

However, the strength of the three did not reach the level of the peak sword masters.

Nie Tian was very confused. With the strength of the three, it was impossible for them to burst out the terrifying sword just now.

Even if the three joined forces, they should not have such a strong force.

"Fengtian Mingzong, is there anyone who can breathe?" At this time, one of them spoke, and his voice was like a huge bell and thunder, shocking the world.

Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly. The breath of the person who spoke was the weakest among the three, and he should be the lowest status among the three.

"So you are the three sword masters of the Beimo Three Swords. I am the old Fengtian Mingzong Sect Master Gu Ling Wuqi. I am disrespectful." Before Nie Tian could speak, Gu Ling Wuqi's figure soared into the sky, and his low voice resounded through the world. Although he was polite, his tone was obviously angry and restrained.

"The Fengtianming Sect has one emperor and two sects. You, the sect master, are not qualified to be the head of the family. Let your Fenghuang speak." Dugu Lie swept his cold eyes over Guling Wuji and said with a look of contempt.

He is the leader of the three swordsmen of Beimo. He has the lowest strength among the three, but has the hottest temper.

"How dare you!" Guling Wuji's eyes sank, and he was furious. He roared, and his aura burst out like a rolling wave, pressing directly towards Dugu Lie.

Dugu Lie's mouth twitched with a hint of coldness, took a step forward, and the sword intent came out, directly crushing the aura oppression in front of him, and then sneered: "A small sect master also wants to suppress others with aura, it's really a joke!"

Guling Wuji's face was low, and he wanted to speak again, but he felt a familiar breath behind him, and he couldn't help but step back half a step.

"Guling." Then, a figure fell, it was none other than Leng Shuang Wuchen, another sect master of Fengtianming Sect.

At almost the same time, other high-ranking members of Fengtian Mingzong also appeared, including Fan Zhong, Shen Yunhe, and several guardians.

Guling Wuji retreated behind Leng Shuang Wuchen and stopped talking.

In recent years, Fengtian Mingzong has been led by Leng Shuang Wuchen, so Leng Shuang Wuchen should be allowed to speak at this time.

Moreover, Guling Wuji is good at formations and barriers, not good at fighting.

"Is this the strength of Fengtian Mingzong?" Dugu Lie swept his eyes over Leng Shuang Wuchen and others, and sneered: "You are indeed in decline."

"Brother He, my Fengtian Mingzong and your four-faction alliance have always been peaceful, why did you attack my sect today?" Leng Shuang Wuchen ignored Dugu Lie at all, and instead set his eyes directly on He Daqian, the leader of the Mobei Great Sword.

He was still in seclusion just now, and was shocked to realize that the sect had changed, so he came out of seclusion early.

He did not expect that the one who attacked Fengtian Mingzong would be the long-lost Beimo Three Swords.

The four sects including the Northern Desert Three Swords all had great grudges against the Fengtian Sect long ago.

However, these were all things that happened long ago. In the past tens of thousands of years, the relationship between the Fengtian Sect and the four sects was quite good, at least they were not enemies.

Even, occasionally, disciples from the four sects would enter the Fengtian Sect to practice.

Leng Shuang Wuchen traveled in the Seven Cultivation Saint Realm in his early years and had contact with people from the four sects, especially the Northern Desert Three Swords. He also had a cooperation with their Great Sword Master He Daqian once, and they could be considered friends.

Therefore, Leng Shuang Wuchen came forward at this time and directly questioned He Daqian.

"You..." Dugu Lie was ignored and was about to get angry, but was stopped by He Daqian.

"Master Leng, this question should be asked by He, right?" He Daqian stepped forward, his sword intent was violent, and the surrounding void was shaking continuously.

His eyes were cold and murderous, as if he was suppressing his extreme anger.

"What does Brother He mean by this?" Leng Shuang Wuchen frowned and asked in surprise.

"At this point, are you still pretending to be confused?" He Daqian sneered, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a low voice: "Your Fengtianming Sect is a big sect after all, why do you always do things that are despicable to others?"

Leng Shuang Wuchen's eyes darkened, and he immediately felt that things were not simple, and said solemnly: "He Daoshou, although you and I are not close friends, we are also somewhat fickle. I don't understand what you said, please explain it clearly."

"Is this clear enough?" He Daqian frowned, and then raised his hand, and a string of tokens flew out at an extremely fast speed, with a very sharp intention, attacking Leng Shuang Wuchen.

Leng Shuang Wuchen showed no fear, stretched out his hand in the air and grabbed the token tightly, and said in surprise: "Fengmu Token."

Fengmu Order, Fengtianming Sect's unique sect token, is made of special wood with special runes, and is used by sect leaders to issue orders to subordinates.

After the Fengmu Order is issued, the sect disciples will execute the task according to the order. After the task is completed, they need to exchange the token with the sect.

Therefore, it is impossible for outsiders to have Fengmu Order.

Strangely, how could He Daqian have Fengmu Order in his hand?

"He Daoshou, this is my Fengtianming Sect's sect token, how come it is in your hand?" Leng Shuang Wuchen calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

"This is what I want to ask you!" He Daqian roared like thunder, and the sword intent around him seemed to be boiling. He was furious and said, "My Four Factions Alliance does not want to compete with anyone for power. Even if we form an alliance, it is only for self-protection."

"But you, Fengtian Mingzong, are so aggressive that you even sent disciples to slaughter the people under the rule of my Four Factions Alliance."

"They are like beasts, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and even women, children and children are not spared."

"Under the rule of the Four Factions Alliance, 17 towns and tens of millions of civilians were slaughtered by them!"

"Outside the city gate, blood flowed like a river, corpses piled up like a mountain, and the bloody smell filled the sky!"

"Leng Shuang Wuchen, tell me, should I avenge them?"

"Boom!" In a rage, He Daqian's sword intent surged like the sea, and the impact made the world tremble.

Leng Shuang Wuchen's face changed drastically, and he immediately reacted and said in astonishment: "Did you find these beacon wood orders from the murderer?"

"What do you think?" He Daqian's eyes were bloodshot, and he took a step sideways, with his sword soaring into the sky, as if he wanted to split the world in front of him!