All The Female Disciples Want To Kill Me-Chapter 82 This is the Sword Sect_1

The onlookers forcefully suppressed the shock in their hearts and swallowed hard.

When they looked up again, they saw Su Bei gazing at Luo Ritian, his eyes as calm as a tranquil lake. He was clad in white garments, whiter than snow and untainted by even a speck of dust.

Su Bei stood with his hands clasped behind him. Sunlight fell upon him, filtering through the whirling snow and casting a layer of white-gold light upon his body, making every strand of his hair and each crystal-clear snowflake glisten.

Su Bei walked towards Luo Ritian and stopped beside Dan Wulan. As if responding to Luo Ritian, or perhaps merely speaking to himself, he said,

"Also, listen carefully..."

Luo Ritian’s pupils contracted as he looked at Su Bei, and he subconsciously took a step back.

All present dared not even breathe, their gazes fixed on the peerless man standing in the midst of the wind and snow.

Su Bei’s hand gently grasped the hilt of the ancient sword sheathed at his waist.

It happened in the next moment!

A clear, crisp sword cry rang out!

CLANG!

The sky erupted with countless dazzling azure and violet lights, dominating the entire firmament!

Everyone shielded their faces with their hands, unable to open their eyes even a fraction!

In Luo Ritian’s field of vision, between heaven and earth, there was only boundless azure and violet light, and a ray of brilliance too vast for words!

Centered on Su Bei, that immense ray of brilliance burst forth in an instant!

A ripple of Spiritual Energy, invisible to the naked eye, spread outwards in all directions. It was like a howling gale sweeping through, carrying wind and snow with it, clearing everything in its path.

Instantly, the clouds in the heavens above churned.

A moment later, the vast expanse of azure and violet light receded like a tide.

A pillar of Sword Qi, as thick as a mountain and profoundly startling, pierced through the heavens. It was just like the first time Su Bei had unsheathed the Qingping Sword—the clouds themselves hung from the sky like a sword!

Countless tens of thousands throughout Mo City beheld this scene, so astounded they were at a loss for words. Mo City, one of the four major cities of the Dongfeng Ancient Country, fell utterly silent at this moment.

This was a sword!

A sword whose immense Sword Qi sealed the azure clouds!

The Treasure of the Sword Sect, the Qingping Sword!!

The majestic Qingping Sword stood towering over Mo City, exuding a grand and powerful aura.

Before this sword, everything else paled in comparison, reduced to the insignificance of ants.

Su Bei, his expression serene, looked at Luo Ritian. The man was too shocked to utter a word, his pupils constricted, his mouth hanging open in bewilderment. Su Bei floated beside the Qingping Sword, his gaze lowered, while behind him, its Sword Qi bloomed with unrestrained fury.

Then, without any further movement, Su Bei spoke. His voice, as if addressing not just Luo Ritian but everyone in Mo City, enveloped the entire city as he leisurely said,

"The things Wuhua Palace dares not do, the Sword Sect does.

"The matters Wuhua Palace dares not manage, the Sword Sect manages.

"In a word."

A dazzling azure and violet light rose from Su Bei’s hand.

From the hilt in Su Bei’s hand to the blade, the sword frenziedly absorbed the surrounding Spiritual Energy.

The Sword Sect Disciples, one by one, looked up at Su Bei in the sky. They nearly forgot to breathe, their bodies tensing as an indescribable heroic pride surged through them!

Their bodies trembled! They trembled with excitement!

The hearts of the Wuhua Palace Disciples raced. They didn’t dare to breathe aloud, staring at the Cloud Sword whose presence was like a collapsing mountain!

It felt as if, in a mere instant, their bodies would dissipate under the absolute, terrifying pressure of that sword intent!

"The people Wuhua Palace can recruit, the Sword Sect shall recruit!

"The people Wuhua Palace cannot recruit, the Sword Sect shall also recruit!

"During this recruitment,

"the Sword Sect grants special permission!!!"

Su Bei’s voice had already spread throughout Mo City. From the main streets to the back alleys, everyone stared blankly at the man in the sky.

Their hearts pounded wildly, so overwhelmed they could hardly breathe!

Looking down at Luo Ritian, who was so shocked his soul seemed to have left his body, a slight smile touched Su Bei’s lips. He raised his hand and made a grasping motion in the void.

The Qingping Sword’s Sword Qi instantly erupted, piercing through the entire sky!

Then, a calm voice, yet one carrying unquestionable assertiveness, reached the ears of everyone present.

The voice wasn’t loud, yet everyone in Mo City, whether near or far, could hear each word clearly as it lingered and wandered,

"This—

"is the Sword Sect."

!!!

Xiao Ruoching’s eyes seemed to lose focus as she stared at the sky above, at Su Bei, whose robes billowed wildly, his right hand clutching the Qingping Sword.

Above Su Bei’s head, the sky was heavy as ink with drifting clouds and falling snow. The Qingping Sword, a sword that had astounded countless eras and was said to have once repelled the Cataclysm of Ten Thousand Clans, was revealed to the world for the first time.

Is this my Master? Is this the Master I am supposed to kill? Tears instantly broke free, uncontrollably spilling from her eyes. Her heart pounded erratically, whether from shock or nervous agitation. He is the man who would stand up for Sword Sect Disciples! He is the man who could be incredibly gentle towards me! He is the man who, when everyone accused me, would stroke my head and say, ’As your Master, I believe in you!’ But why? Why would he betray me? I cannot understand! Xiao Ruoching extended her delicate hand and touched her chest, feeling the fierce beating of her heart. Could all of this have been an illusion? Had he never had a shred of sincerity towards me from the beginning? Not even a little bit...

This is the Sword Sect!!

As Su Bei’s voice fell, Mo City once again returned to silence.

Everyone stared blankly up at the figure in the sky.

Then, loud exclamations erupted! All over Mo City, shouts and cheers rose and fell!

"AWOOO! The Qingping Sword!!!"

"The Treasure of the Sword Sect! The Qingping Sword has actually returned!"

"This is the Sword Sect!! Its foundation is still strong! This is the Underworld Sword Sect that once demarcated the five northern provinces and pacified the world!"

"The Qingping Sword has returned! I never imagined it would be in Elder Su’s possession! AHHH!"

"Where is Su Bei! Elder Su (voice cracking)!"

"I want to bear Elder Su’s children! No one stop me!"

"HEH HEH HEH, there’s nothing you can’t imagine that I can’t achieve..."

"Mom! This time, no one can stop me! Not even the Jade Emperor! Your son is joining the Sword Sect! I, your son, have spoken!"

"If I can enter the Sword Sect in this life and be like Elder Su, I would die without regrets!"

"I have an Innate Disaster Body, and no Sect is willing to take me! I want to try joining the Sword Sect!"

Mo Li’s red lips were slightly parted, her eyes hazily fixed on the Qingping Sword in Su Bei’s hand.

Listening to the exclamations rising all around her, her delicate hands clenched tightly.

Did my Master possess the Qingping Sword in my previous life? What on earth has happened? Truly intriguing... It’s becoming more and more interesting, isn’t it?

"Master?"

Mo Li’s gaze drifted towards Su Bei in the sky above, her eyes filled with a mesmerizing haze. She gently placed the small sword she held to her lips, extending her small tongue to moisten the blade.

How should I kill you, my Master?

The very moment Su Bei unsheathed the Qingping Sword, countless hidden figures throughout Mo City suddenly opened their eyes wide, their gazes fixed on the sky.

In a corner of Mo City, a beggar was grinning as he flipped through some fine artworks he had found somewhere. His eyes were narrowed in a smile, but then he suddenly sensed something and looked up at the sky.

He shivered violently and dropped the artworks, which scattered on the ground, revealing the lewd images depicted on them.

"Good heavens!"

"How did this eminence get out?"

"What in the world happened to the Sword Sect while this old fellow was away?"...

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