Everyone showed hesitation on their faces, but soon, several monks flashed, staying away from Chen Rui and standing aside from far away.

Fang Zizhou's face turned ugly, and then bowed to Chen Rui: "Brother Chen, my sect has completely broken up with Su Men. If there is another big conflict with the Bajian Sect... So, I'm sorry."

Fang Zizhou also retreated.

"One, two, three..." Xiahou Jie said several slowly, his voice was not loud, but he hit the surviving monks like a heavy hammer.

Then they retreated one by one. When Xiahou Jie counted to eight, only Elder Qiu and Mu Chen were willing to stay to help Chen Rui.

"It's great, but I still have to ask in the end, whether to hand over it or not?" Xiahou Jie said in a low voice, and the expressions of the monks of the Bajian Sect around him became solemn.

Chen Rui looked calm and smiled slightly, saying, "That's something I got for life. Why do you deserve it for you?"

"Aren, Chen Rui is at the end of his strength, and you will deal with it. As for the difficult Mu Chen, let me solve it. The remaining disciples will kill Qiu Yuan." Listening to Chen Rui's refusal, Xiahou Jie's face emerged and he had already assigned the task.

"Two, I will self-destruct later. You can take the opportunity to escape and leave the green mountains there, and you are not afraid of no firewood." Elder Qiu gritted his teeth and whispered.

Chen Rui was shocked, but he didn't expect Elder Qiu to say this.

"Elder Qiu, Chen is already very grateful to you for staying. How could he let you die?" Chen Rui said repeatedly.

"Don't hesitate. I'm going to exchange my life for you. It's just a place to die. At that time, the Holy Sword Sect will rely on you to rise." Elder Qiu insisted on the railway.

Chen Rui patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "No need!"

After the words came, Chen Rui took a step forward, looked at the cultivators of the Ba Jian Sect, pointed their eyebrows with one hand, and said coldly: "I have a good idea, but unfortunately you still made the wrong plan!"

"I'm so arrogant, come on!" Xiahou Jie sneered. Just as he was about to attack, a horror suddenly appeared on his face.

Not only was his expression shocked, but all the monks present were like this, because Chen Rui had already taken something out of his eyebrows, which was the sword energy left by Liu Rufeng at the time.

"This... this is sword energy... this sword energy is so terrible!" Xiahou Jie took a breath and immediately stepped back. His scalp was numb and his mind was shocked.

Everyone showed a look of horror on their faces, and their bodies unconsciously took several steps back.

This level of sword energy is definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can produce. In Xiahou Jie's view, even the sword cultivator at Guiyuan Great Perfection does not have such ability.

Chen Rui had a cold expression and shouted, "Get out of Chen!"

Xiahou Jie and others hesitated a little, and Chen Rui made a move to raise the sword energy in his hand and was about to slash out.

"Retreat!" Xiahou Jie trembled, he shouted without hesitation, then grabbed Xiahou Ren and galloped away.

Seeing this scene, the remaining monks of the Sword Sect also fled in panic.

Chen Rui's sword energy completely scared them.

Chen Rui's eyes were cold and he stared at Xiahou Jie and others who were gradually moving away. If this sword energy had not been too precious, he would have used it long ago and would have killed all the people from the Sword Sect.

After the figure of the cultivator of the Sword Sect completely disappeared, Chen Rui took the sword energy back to his eyebrows.

At this moment, Fang Zizhou and others looked at Chen Rui with fear and embarrassment. Only now did they understand why Chen Rui knew there was a tiger in the mountain, but he was on the way to Tiger Mountain.

So what if they lose in the battle? As long as this sword energy is in hand, the situation can be reversed in minutes. Although Chen Rui has retracted the sword energy, when they think of the horror of the sword energy, they all trembled all over.

"What are you all watching? The people from the Bajian Sect have left. Do you still have the face to stay?" Mu Chen chuckled.

Suddenly, Fang Zizhou and others became even more embarrassed.

Although they can't think about themselves in that situation, it would be fine if they really left with the people from the Bajian Sect.

But now I am still silly and stay here and want to get a share of the Taoist sect, which is a bit embarrassing.

However, after many hardships and many twists and turns, how could it be possible for everyone to leave before the Taoist sect? If they cannot obtain some luck as compensation, that would be too unfair.

Fang Zizhou was even ambushed and plotted against him. He was the only one who died of the bow disciple, and his face was even more embarrassing at this moment.

However, everyone knew very well that this embarrassment was nothing compared to the creation of Taoist sects.

It would be a tragedy if Chen Rui took out his sword energy and killed them here in one breath.

So, although their faces were awkward at this moment, they were still cautious and kept them very cautious.

Chen Rui smiled and said, "No need to mention anything just now. If Chen had done this, he would have made the same choice as you. If you wanted to enter the Daozang with Chen, that would be fine, but there is a condition!"

Upon hearing this, everyone felt relieved quietly. Fang Zizhou smiled and said, "I wonder what the conditions Fellow Daoist Chen said?"

Chen Rui said: "Let me clean this battlefield!"

Upon hearing this, everyone hesitated at first, but when they thought of entering the legend of the Holy Sword Sect, their faces soon became firmer again.

"This is natural. If Fellow Daoist Chen hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid I'm still a prisoner until now, and I don't know if I have any life. These spoils belong to Fellow Daoist Chen, and it's reasonable." Ge Fei, who survived, did not.

At this moment, everyone also expressed their agreement. Of course, this is not their true words, but the situation is stronger than that of others, so I have to say that.

The most important thing is that in the battle just now, they have collected a lot of storage bags. Now, these on the ground are either too far away or flawlessly collected in the battle.

The storage bags of Bai Biao and Bai Lian had long been put away by Fang Zizhou.

Chen Rui smiled, didn't mind these things, and then raised his hand to perform the driving technique, and put away the storage bags and magic weapons that were still intact all over the place.

He did not check them one by one, and divided them into three parts, giving them the remaining two to Mu Chen and Elder Qiu.

It was natural to give Mu Chen. As for Elder Qiu, firstly, he was a member of the Holy Sword Sect, and secondly, when he was in a difficult situation, Elder Qiu still stood up with his body. Chen Rui naturally remembered this favor in his heart.

Elder Qiu shook all over, trembling both sides, put away the storage bag, with a strong look of gratitude in his eyes.

Looking at Elder Qiu's expression, Chen Rui smiled slightly, put the magic weapons in a storage bag, and sent them over, saying, "The Holy Sword Sect now needs these, so please give these to the sect."

Elder Qiu showed excitement on his face, took it calmly, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, as long as Qiu is not dead, he will be sent back to the sect and handed over to Elder Jiu and others to allocate."

Seeing Chen Rui doing so neatly, a hint of unwillingness flashed away in everyone's eyes.

Of course, Chen Rui had his own plans. The so-called former site of the Shinthunder Sect was unbroken. Even if he entered the Daozang, whether there were treasures to be preserved was still a big question mark.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!