Twelve blades, carrying the might of splitting mountains, charged towards the Hexi bandits.
Gou Jianyang and the other eight clan heads' expressions slightly changed. Disciples of the Blade Spirits Sect rarely appeared in the secular world, but when they did, a new blood-stirring anthem would emerge on the martial world's horizon.
Among the three major factions, the Blade Spirits Sect ranked last, but when it came to unity, they were second to none. No other clan on the martial world could achieve this, and the reason was simple: it was a matter of sentiment.
From the Sect Leader to the disciples, everyone regarded each other as family. The elders were willing to die for the disciples, and the disciples were equally willing to die for the clan. The twelve were tasked with secret protection, but they would not let their kin down. Even if they were outnumbered, they still fearlessly appeared and bravely fought to the death!