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Chapter 295: The Mysterious Man, Wen Jiandao’s fear

“What are you all doing? A man can bend, not break. If you lose, then you lose! Don’t make me look down on all of you. Stand up!”

Wen Jiandao roared angrily.

What was even more unbelievable was that as the elder of the Desert Sword Sect, Qianmu was the first to take the lead in submitting. This had completely disgraced their sect.

“Sect master, we were also forced into a corner. The Desert Sword Sect is already finished. Those who know how to adapt to the situation are wise men. Let’s submit!

This way, we can still save our lives!”

Qianmu advised.

Even their strongest grand elder had committed suicide on the spot. Yet, they were still fighting with their lives on the line. Weren’t they idiots!?

No one would do such a thing. They were just foolishly sending themselves to their deaths!

“You!”

Wen Jiandao said this and understood. He stopped acting arrogant and understood that their power was gone.

“I am willing to submit to the Heavenly Snow Palace!”

When he said this, his heart felt like it was being pricked by needles. However, he knew that the power was gone and there was no chance to redeem it.

Despite the pain in his heart, there was nothing he could do. This was the only way to preserve their bloodline.

Bai Ao Xian knew what they were thinking, but it would not take long for them to advance to the Great Emperor Realm. With more than a dozen Great Emperor Sects, why would they be afraid of some peak quasi-emperor sects rebelling!?

The two of them were no longer on the same level. No matter how many ants there were, they would not be worth anything in the eyes of the strong forces.

Bai Ao Xian watched as the Desert Sword Sect surrendered. His voice was cold as he said, “Good. From today onwards, the southern mountain range will no longer bear the name of the Desert Sword Sect. The Desert Sword Sect will change its name to the Snow Sword Sect. It will become a subsidiary sect of our sect.”

“Yes, sect leader!”

Wen Jiandao said bitterly.

At this moment, Su Yun activated her Emperor’s aura. It shot up into the sky like an ancient mountain, pressing down on everyone from the great Desert Sword Sect. Their breathing quickened, and they felt as if they were going to die at this moment.

They had never seen such a powerful aura. Was this the majesty of an Emperor?

The disciples of the Desert Sword Sect, including the elders and Wen Jiandao, looked at Elder Su Yun, who was like a god, with fear in their eyes.

Wen Jiandao felt ashamed when he thought of his childish behavior just now.

“If you submit to the Heavenly Snow Palace, you must be prepared to actually submit. If I find out that you are playing a trick on us, I will personally destroy you.

“Remember, you only have one chance. If you perform well, I might even be able to give you some pointers!”

The elders of the Desert Sword Sect cheered up.

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