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"Boom!" A loud sound came from the bloody sword light, which struck the defensive barrier hard.

The barrier shook violently, as if it was about to break at any moment. Zhao Qi and others only felt a huge force coming from them, making them almost unsteady on their feet.

However, at this moment, Taoist Master Qinglong and Fairy Ziyun took action at the same time.

They attacked Xue Tianyue from the left and from the right, forcing him to take a few steps back. And the bloody sword light also gradually dissipated into the invisible under their joint attack.

"It was so dangerous!" Zhang Youyuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "I almost got a breakthrough by this guy."

"Don't be careless, everyone, Xue Tianyue has not retreated yet, we must deal with it carefully." Zhao Qi reminded.

As expected by Zhao Qi, Xue Tianyue did not give up the attack after being repelled by Taoist Qinglong and Fairy Ziyun.

He waved the sword in his hand again and charged towards Zhao Qi and others. The troops of the Blood Evil Sect followed closely behind and launched an even more violent attack.

However, Zhao Qi and others were fully prepared. They relied on their tacit cooperation and strong strength to repel the Blood Evil Sect's men time and time again.

The night was solemn, splashing on the battlefield like ink. The Blood Evil Sect's army was like a raging flood, roaring towards the Tianyang Gate position.

Under the blood light, their faces were twisted and ferocious, as if they were evil ghosts crawling out of hell.

Zhao Qi stood in front of the formation, his eyes firm and calm. He was wearing a green battle robe, holding a long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointing forward, as if he wanted to pierce the dark night.

"Brothers, the Blood Evil Sect has bullied our Tianyang Sect too much. Today we want to let them know that our Tianyang Sect disciples are not so easy to bully!" Zhao Qi shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the night sky.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The disciples of Tianyang Sect shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky. They all have high morale and an unyielding light shining in their eyes.

At this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves came. Yi Wuxiao, Zhang Youyuan, Qian Wushuang and others led reinforcements to the battlefield. They were galloping all the way, covered in dust, but the determination and fighting spirit in their eyes did not diminish at all.

"Brother Zhao Qi, we are late, can we still make it in time?" Yi Wuxiao asked loudly.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, it's just the right time!" Zhao Qi said with a smile, "With you joining us, our chances of winning will be even greater!"

The Blood Evil Sect's army had already rushed in front of him, and Zhao Qi shouted: "Set up the formation!"

The disciples of Tianyang Sect acted quickly. They moved their positions in an orderly manner according to the formation that had been rehearsed in advance. In the blink of an eye, a huge formation was formed on the battlefield, exuding a powerful aura.

Seeing this, the men and horses of the Blood Fiend Sect showed frightened expressions. They originally thought that the Tianyang Sect was just a bunch of rabble, but they didn't expect that there was such a sophisticated formation.

"Hmph, just a formation, but you want to block our Blood Evil Sect's army?" Xue Tianyue sneered, and rushed towards the center of the formation with his sword.

However, as soon as he stepped into the range of the formation, he felt a strong binding force coming over him. His movements became slow and clumsy, as if he were stuck in a quagmire.

"This is... a binding formation?" Xue Tianyue was shocked. He struggled with all his strength, but found that he could not break free from the restraints at all.

At the same time, Zhao Qi and others had launched a fierce attack. They teamed up to use powerful magic and sword skills to kill the men and horses of the Blood Evil Sect one by one.

The battlefield was filled with swords and spells, and the troops of the Blood Evil Sect were retreating steadily under the joint attacks of Zhao Qi and others.

Their originally ferocious faces now became terrified.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" Xue Tianyue ordered loudly, but it was already too late. Zhao Qi and others took advantage of the situation to pursue and completely defeated the Blood Evil Sect's army.

After the battle, Zhao Qi and others looked at each other and smiled. They knew that this victory was hard-won, but they also knew that it was only a temporary victory.

The Blood Evil Sect will never give up, and there will be a more difficult battle waiting for them.

"Brother Zhao Qi, today's battle was really enjoyable!" Yi Wuxiao patted Zhao Qi on the shoulder and said, "It seems that our Tianyang Clan will be proud and proud!"

"Yes, thanks to everyone's concerted efforts." Zhao Qi said with a smile, "But this is just the beginning. We still need to work harder to practice and improve ourselves to meet the next challenges."

The night was like ink, and the embers of the battle slowly drifted over the battlefield. Zhao Qi stood on a high ground, his eyes like torches, scanning the battlefield below.

His heart was full of doubts and confusion. Why was this war so tragic? Why do rival sects attack them so frantically?

While Zhao Qi was deep in thought, a sword light suddenly fell from the sky and landed beside him.

Zhao Qi took a closer look and found that it was a swordsman dressed in white. This swordsman is about thirty years old, with a handsome face and sword-shaped eyebrows, giving him an extraordinary temperament.

"I am Qianqiu Sword Demon of Lingjian Sect." The swordsman in white said calmly, "I am here to tell you a secret."

Zhao Qi's heart moved. Could this be the root cause of the war that he had always wanted to explore? He stared at Qianqiu Sword Demon closely, waiting for the next step.

Qianqiu Sword Demon took a deep breath and said slowly: "This war is actually about fighting for a mysterious magic weapon - the Heart of the Spiritual Sword."

"Heart of the Spiritual Sword?" Zhao Qi frowned, "What is that?"

"The Heart of the Spiritual Sword is a magic weapon with infinite power. It can control thousands of sword energies, making the holder invincible."

A hint of fanaticism flashed in Qianqiu Sword Demon's eyes, "In order to obtain it, all the sects are involved in this war at all costs."

Zhao Qi was shocked. He didn't expect that there was such a secret hidden behind this war.

He suddenly remembered a strange place he accidentally discovered during the battle. There was a strong fluctuation of sword energy there. Could it be that the heart of the spiritual sword is located?

"Do you know where the Heart of the Spiritual Sword is?" Zhao Qi asked tentatively.

Qianqiu Sword Demon glanced at him, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Of course I know. However, I won't tell you. Unless you can agree to me a condition."

"What conditions?" Zhao Qi asked warily.

"Help me get the Heart of the Spiritual Sword." Qianqiu Sword Demon said bluntly, "As long as you agree to help me, I will tell you where it is."

Zhao Qi felt hesitant in his heart. He didn't know what the real purpose of Qianqiu Sword Demon was, nor what kind of magic weapon this so-called "Spiritual Sword Heart" was.

However, he knew the importance of this magic weapon and knew that he must find it as soon as possible in order to end this endless war.

"Okay, I promise you." Zhao Qi took a deep breath and made a decision, "But you must first tell me where the heart of the spiritual sword is."

Qianqiu Sword Demon smiled slightly and pointed to a mountain peak in the distance.

<divclass="contentadv">"The Heart of the Spirit Sword is hidden in the secret chamber of the Spirit Sword Sect. However, it is not easy to get it. You need to pass a series of tests and challenges."

Zhao Qi nodded, already having a plan in mind. He decided to go to the Spirit Sword Sect immediately to look for traces of the Spirit Sword Heart.