Enemy invasion?
Song Jian was stunned. Wasn't this a semi-dimensional plane belonging to the Imperial Sword Sect? How could there be foreign enemies attacking this place?
However, now clearly wasn't the time for questions. Several people flew together using the Sword Flight Art, heading towards the mountain peaks of the Imperial Sword Sect.
By the time several people returned to the Imperial Sword Sect, they found the grand hall already filled with people. Looking around, there were thousands of them, including the peak masters and elders they had seen before. The remaining disciples wore different attire to distinguish the ordinary disciples, the elite disciples, and the direct disciples.
The ordinary disciples wore gray attire, the most numerous, with more than half of the grand hall; the elite disciples were in blue attire, numbering only about three to five hundred; the direct disciples were in purple attire, the least in number, less than a hundred.
