The Overbearing Elder Qing Xuan!

The voices of the eight people shook the heavens and spread out, allowing the thousands of spectators to hear it clearly.

Quite many people were moved by the eight people's presence. They felt that they were really heroic, and their blood was boiling.

In the arena, Ye Wushuang looked at the eight figures quietly. His pale face gradually turned red.

Old Man Mysterious Sword harrumphed coldly in the air, "Eight pieces of trash. The betrayal of the sect actually became a magnificent feat for you!"

"Today, if you dare betray the sect, you will be executed on the spot!" Elder Heaven Sword roared angrily, his killing intent filling the sky.

"Gu Quan, Ling'er, carry your junior brother and follow me. As long as we have a sword in our heart, we'll establish a Sword Sect no matter where we go!"

Elder Qing Xuan flung his sleeves and led the eight people who were carrying Ye Wushuang out of the Sword Sect.