Martial Enlightenment City. Outside the city gates.

The corpses of the disciples of the Dao Order were still hanging on the city walls, and those words Yang Ye left behind were still there as well. However, there was another string of corpses hanging by the side of those corpses, and all of them belonged to the Ancient Sword School. Moreover, there were over 60 of them hanging there. Besides that, 4 disciples of the Ancient Sword School were kneeling down below those corpses!

They were Lin Xiao and the others, but Wu Yanzhong wasn’t there. They were still alive, but their Dantians were broken, and their kneecaps had been shattered.

So, it was worse than death for the 4 of them!

A young man sat cross-legged at the entrance to the city. He wore linen clothes and had a string of fist-sized bones hanging on his neck. His eyes were slightly narrowed while he held a strange seal before his chest, and he seemed like he’d fallen asleep.

At the left of the city gates was a woman, Kong Lian. Besides that, Fan Meng and Fan Li were by her sides. At this moment, both of them had blank expressions in their eyes, and it was like they were dazed. It was truly quite a strange...