Chapter 827 (1/2)

These three or five days are not long, but if you drag it on, I don’t know how many Imperial Sword Sect’s disciplines are left.

Although the gate of Sword Sect Mountain is far away from Cloudmist City, it is only half a day away at the speed of Heroic Rank powerhouse.

Baili Fenghua and Le Zhengya stood quietly in the air, looking at the shattered mountain gate of the Imperial Sword Sect.

Hurrying on the road, a trace of fatigue appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

But seeing this scene, the trace of fatigue was instantly dissipated by anger.

“Damn the Shadow Palace!”

“The joint crusade back then left the remnants of the Shadow Palace. This time, it is absolutely impossible to give you any chance to rekindle it. .”

Although Baili Fenghua is full of anger in his chest.

But it still maintains the proper sense.

The top priority now is to smash the foundation of the Shadow Palace.

When the time comes, it is when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter.

After that, it is time to gather all the sects of Donghuang to clean up the remnants of the Shadow Palace.

“Sect Master, let’s go to war.”

Le Zhengya looked at the broken Imperial Sword Sect at the mountain gate, almost shattered with a mouthful of silver teeth.

“That’s natural. After this battle, he is the traitor who cleans up sect.”

The imposing manner on Baili Fenghua’s body is also rising.

Leading out the Heroic Rank powerhouse of the Shadow Palace, there is no need to do more.

All they need to do is to release their imposing manner, and they will naturally know that someone is coming to collect debts.

Sneak attack is almost non-existent for Heroic Rank powerhouse.

Unless the sneak attacker has a way to gather breath that even Heroic Rank can’t see.

Otherwise, it is like Yu Chifeng who is extremely relieved of Murong Song.

When Murong Song’s defiance strikes, he can react to this at the crucial moment.

Not to mention, the Heroic Rank powerhouse itself is in a state of vigilance.

“The guests are here.”

Imperial Sword Sect, inside the Sect Master Great Palace.

Dark Nether, who was sitting on the ground, turned his head slightly and looked at somewhere in the sky.