Sacrificial Artifact System: From Bell-ringer to the Ancestral Patriarch of the Sect novel Chapter 119

Chapter 119: Chapter 104 Great River Sword Qi (Request for Subscription)

"Kill them."

Li Qian stood in the air, suppressing the entire scene with True Image Level Sword Intent, and spoke.

He had already killed three Heavenly Persons and, naturally, was too lazy to personally deal with these martial artists from the Xuanming Sect.

Upon hearing the command of the Heavenly Person, the numerous disciples of the Divine Sword Sect didn’t hesitate and immediately launched an attack on the warriors from the Xuanming Sect.

As one side was suppressed by True Image Level Sword Intent and could barely exert their full strength, and the other side was unreserved with high spirits, the outcome was predictable.

Although there were more than five Great Grandmasters in the Xuanming Sect, including one Top Grandmaster... under the attack of the disciples from Divine Sword Sect, they were slaughtered overwhelmingly.

Those few Grandmasters still had a bit of resistance.

But ordinary Innate Martial Artists and Grandmasters... were quickly killed.

A while later, the last Top Grandmaster of Xuanming Sect had his head embarrassingly sliced off by a senior disciple who was a True Inheritor, Senior Brother Zhao.

That True Inheritor also saw his own energy greatly depleted, his face as pale as paper, his body tottering, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

But another disciple quickly came forward to support this True Inheritor.

As for the betraying Core Disciple, Huang Haisheng, naturally, he couldn’t escape and was directly captured by a Grandmaster.

This Huang Haisheng’s face turned pale, as he had already foreseen his fate.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the Heavenly Person, senior."

True Inheritor Senior Brother Zhao knelt on the ground, respectfully performing the ritual.

Other disciples hurriedly followed suit.

This Heavenly Person was a senior of the Divine Sword Sect and had saved their lives; kneeling was only proper.

"The rebels have retreated, you may return to the Divine Sword Sect now."

After saying this, Li Qian turned and swiftly flew away, disappearing from view.

Seeing the Heavenly Person leave, everyone felt a sense of surviving a great disaster.

Moreover, hearing that the rebels had retreated and that the Divine Sword Sect was not breached, they all became ecstatic and thrilled.

"Let’s go, we shall return to the Divine Sword Sect immediately."

Senior Brother Zhao, the True Inheritor, took an elixir then issued the order.

Despite his serious injuries and the use of secret techniques, as long as there was no fierce combat involved, he shouldn’t have major problems.

Thus, everyone began to clean up the scene.

Eight disciples from the Divine Sword Sect had died, and many more were injured.

The bodies of the disciples definitely couldn’t be left behind; they must be taken back to the Divine Sword Sect to be buried.

....

After leaving the village, Li Qian landed on a secluded piece of ground, took off his black cloak, and stored it in the Black Iron Ring.

He didn’t plan to return to the village to notify them.

After waiting for a long time, the disciples from the Divine Sword Sect finally left the village, and then Li Qian returned to where his horse was tied, mounted it, and he didn’t hurry back to the Divine Sword Sect.

Instead, he rode leisurely, appreciating the snowy scenery along the way, holding a wine gourd in his hand, occasionally taking a sip, feeling very content.

"Young brother, what a fine liquor."

Suddenly, an elder riding a donkey backwards caught up from behind, sniffed with his red, garlic-like nose, his eyes fixed on the wine gourd in Li Qian’s hand.

This donkey, though small, had a quick stride.

"If the senior likes it, I have another bottle here," Li Qian said with a smile.

Then he took a small wine jar from the horse’s saddlebag and threw it to the elder.

The elder caught it with one hand, opened the stopper, took a taste, and immediately smiled with joy, "Indeed a fine liquor. I have traveled all over the world, yet have never tasted such fine liquor... smooth and refreshing, with a rich aroma."

"If the senior likes it, that’s good," Li Qian said.

This liquor was brewed by his master from Spirit Rice using a sauce-aroma technique from his previous life.

This world definitely did not have it.

"This drink has a unique taste, really suits my palate, but now that I’ve had this jar, I’m afraid there won’t be a chance to taste it again?"

The elder took another sip and exclaimed,