The three elders of the Mingtang Sword Sect were trembling all over, slowly turning their heads.
Just a moment ago, they thought they were going to die on the spot.
The feeling of the sword light piercing through their bodies from behind was a clear indication that the other party's killing intent had already infiltrated their flesh.
In such a situation, killing them would really be just a matter of convenience.
Luckily, they had exerted all their strength to contain their power and had not broken through the mountain gate of All-Encompassing Sword Sect; otherwise, they would already be dead.
"Since it's Sect Master Han Muye who has summoned us, we will then visit the Sword Nurturing Hut."
"Fellow Daoist has impressive sword techniques. With your cultivation level and sword techniques, you certainly wouldn't covet the inheritance of our Mingtang Sword Sect. It is our short-sightedness."
He Zhengyang and He Jiyang looked at each other and spoke with a smile.