Chapter 829 Gathering of the Powerful

Ke Yanyue is famous for his arrogant and bad temper, but as long as you are stronger than him or like Su Xin, he can be regarded as very heroic towards you.

Of course, Murong Ting in front of me is not among them. In Ke Yanyue's eyes, most of these warriors from the northwestern tribe are just frogs in a well, and they are very useless, except of course the warriors from Daxue Mountain.

Daxue Mountain, as the sacred place of martial arts in the Northwest, is still somewhat famous in the Central Plains martial arts, and the strength of those martial artists who were transferred and taught by Daxue Mountain since childhood is also considered to be decent.

"Ke Yanyue! You are too deceitful!"

Murong Ting snorted coldly, and a long sword with dots of star marks appeared in his hand, as he lightly tapped the long sword, a strange wave suddenly radiated out, the stars fell into the moon, and the sword pointed to the sky!

Just based on what Ke Yanyue said just now, not to mention that Murong Ting was originally a distinguished warrior of the Yang God Realm and an elder of the Murong Clan, even an ordinary person would not be able to accept it.

But Ke Yanyue sneered at this time, and with a move of the Huozhi Yanyue Knife in his hand, endless flames rose up, and the knife swept across the void, with endless domineering aura surging.

Obviously it was just the simplest move to chop Huashan with force, but in Ke Yanyue's hands, it was as powerful as opening up the world. That knife tore the sky and shattered the stars, Murongting's complexion suddenly changed, and the sword energy surged wildly In an instant, the surrounding area of ​​hundreds of feet was dyed with a layer of star brilliance, as if night had fallen.

Ke Yanyue's sword is very simple, his martial arts is also very simple, break the law with strength, let you change it, I will cut it off with one sword!

In Su Xin's opinion, the power of this saber is already the ultimate in Dao of the Dao. There are not many but not few warriors who use sabers in the Jianghu. Ke Yanyue can be ranked in the top three in terms of saber skills!

Just as thoughts flashed through Su Xin's mind, Ke Yanyue's saber had already landed, Murong Ting's complexion was flushed suddenly, his blood surged up, his figure flew upside down, and the star mark long sword in his hand also appeared There were a few cracks, and it was almost about to shatter!

The faces of the Yangshen realm warriors of the other tribes suddenly changed, and Ke Yanyue's strength was somewhat beyond their imagination.

These Yangshen Realm warriors of the Northwest tribe didn't have much communication with the outside world, so some well-known figures in the world may have heard of their names, but they don't have an intuitive understanding of their strength.

In fact, for warriors, unless they fight face to face, no amount of hearsay can be used as a criterion for judging strength.

They have all heard of the prestige of the group of swordsmen in Taihang Village,

However, these northwestern tribes still have some disdain for it.

After all, in the eyes of these warriors from the northwest tribes, no matter how strong Taihang Village is, there is only Ke Yanyue, who is in the Yang God Realm.

As a result, they were a little shocked when they saw Ke Yanyue's power.

There may be only Ke Yanyue in the Taihang Village, who is in the Yang God Realm, but he alone can match the number of fighters of the same level from the northwestern tribes.

Murong Ting was repelled by Ke Yanyue's move, and the other four Yangshen realm warriors and Zhong Liyan all surrounded him with a menacing look.

It's not just talk that these northwestern tribes are united. In the face of foreign enemies, no matter how many conflicts there are between them, they have to put aside for the time being and unite.

Ke Yanyue sneered, and stood holding a knife, her aura was not inferior to those five people in the slightest.

But at this moment, a strange smile came out suddenly: "Tsk tsk, Master Ke's Huochi Yanyue Saber is still sharp, but there are many people in the Northwest Taoist, do you need to help Village Master Ke?"

Appearing in front of everyone was a middle-aged warrior wearing a golden costume, thin, with a mustache and a sinister look on his face.

Seeing him appear, Ke Yanyue said indifferently: "Xue Jiuyin, you Huangquan Sect also want to come here to join in the fun? But I'm afraid you came to the wrong place, these local chickens and dogs can't help me."

Su Xin glanced at the middle-aged warrior, and immediately recognized the identity of the other party.

The deputy leader of the Yellow Spring Sect, Xue Jiuyin of the 'Youquan Demon Sword', is also a giant in the way of demons, and a well-known figure in the Nine Ways of Demons.

In his early years, this person had secretly attacked and killed thousands of swordsmen above the innate realm, and dozens of sword masters in the realm of transforming gods. He used his heart's blood to practice his secret technique, the Youquan Demon Sword, and was shot by five sword-wielding sects in unison. Chased and killed him, but was escaped by this person. In the end, it was Meng Jingxian who shot him and severely wounded him with a sword, making him disappear in the world for decades.

But now it seems that his injury is almost healed, and now he still has the intention to appear here and join in the fight for the remains of the demon king.

Su Xin was not surprised that Huang Quanjiao came here. After all, the other party was on Liangzhou Road, not far from Northwest Road, so it was normal for them to hear the wind.

And at this time, there were three powerful auras coming, and they were also three strong men in the Yang God Realm.

These three people are not warriors from the Central Plains, but warriors from the local cultivators of the Northwest Road.

These casual cultivators are either alone, or form a loose alliance-like force. There are not many people, and Dingtian can only occupy 20% of the forces in the entire Northwest Road, but their role cannot be ignored.

Seeing these three people, Murong Ting snorted coldly and said, "'Great Yin Yang Hand' Cai Sanyuan, 'Hundred Flower Valley Master' Ji Wuyue, 'Dongliu Excalibur' Yue Dongliu, the three of you want to join us too. Is this fun?"

Among the three, Cai Sanyuan, the 'big yin and yang hand', is short and fat, with a simple and honest appearance, wearing a brocade robe, dressed like a rich man, without the momentum and majesty of a strong man in the Yang God realm.

Hearing Murong Ting's question, he didn't care about his tone, just smiled and said: "Elder Murong's words are wrong, we are also people from the Northwest Dao, if the remains of the demon king were born, naturally there should be one too." We share, how can this be called joining in the fun?"

Ji Wuyue next to him is a young man with male and female appearance, wearing a moon-white robe, holding a jade folding fan in his hand, his appearance is so handsome that it is strange, but it is different from Ji Fangge's masculine and strange appearance, His temperament is slightly feminine.

Ji Wuyue is known as the son of Wuyue, and his Hundred Flowers Valley is full of women, but he is not a lustful person, these women have only one role, which is to raise some rare flowers for him, in Ji Wuyue's words , it would be insulting for a man to touch his treasured flowers.

And this person's personality is also extremely strange, usually withdrawn and indifferent, even with the same level of Yang God Realm warriors, he rarely communicates, rarely appears in the Central Plains martial arts, and even rarely sees him in the Northwest figure.

But it is said that he has a very good relationship with the owner of Zhaoying Mingyue Palace, and also has a good relationship with some strong women in the world.

Hearing Murong Ting's words, Ji Wuyue snorted coldly and said: "Everything belongs to your Murong family, do you want me to give my Hundred Flowers Valley to your Murong family as well?"

Murong Ting snorted coldly: "Ji Wuyue! Don't change your mind, when did I say that the demon king's remains belonged to our Murong family?

The three of you are also warriors from the Northwest Road, and you have received the blessings of the Great Snow Mountain. If there was no Great Snow Mountain back then, you should ask yourself, would you be able to break through to the Yang God Realm on your own?

Now the people of the imperial court and the Huangquan sect want to fight over the remains of the demon king, but you have also come to meddle. Isn't this ungrateful or what? "

"Dongliu Divine Sword" Yue Dongliu is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, wearing coarse linen clothes, carrying a long sword behind his back, also wrapped in linen, and dressed as a standard swordsman.

Yue Dongliu heard the words and said indifferently: "We are receiving the favor of Daxue Mountain, that's right, if a few elders from Daxue Mountain or Master Tantai come here in person today, as long as they say a word, I will turn around and leave immediately, you guys , including Zhong Liyan, cannot represent Daxueshan."

Daxue Mountain, the sacred place of martial arts in the Northwest, has thousands of disciples and teachers alone.

In fact, there are only a few people who can really take charge of the entire Daxueshan Mountain.

In Daxue Mountain, only those who are recognized for their strength, martial arts, and virtue can become the elders of Daxue Mountain. There are only seven such elders, and three of them are from the major tribes in the northwest.

And above the elders is the lord of the Great Snow Mountain, Tantai Mieming.

At present, these people have all practiced martial arts in Daxue Mountain, among them Zhong Liyan is still the instructor of Daxue Mountain, but even this is useless, just like Yue Dongliu said, they still can't represent Daxue Mountain.

The faces of Murong Ting and the others were gloomy. It seemed that these three people were going to fight for the remains of the demon king, even at the risk of offending them, the tribes in the northwest.

In fact, it's quite normal when you think about it, the three of them are all from casual cultivator backgrounds, and they don't have any power behind them, even though Ji Wuyue's Hundred Flowers Valley is a power, it can't bring him any help.

Therefore, Da Zhou can think that the demon king's remains are not something that must be seized with all his strength, but for them, it must be fought and snatched.

Xue Jiuyin from Huangquan Sect laughed strangely: "The Northwest Road is not your family's Northwest Road. When the Second Palace of Heaven and Earth discovered the Nine-fold Sword Pavilion, it still wanted to share a piece of the pie with the five sword-holding sects. Don't you think that all the tribes in the Northwest think so?" Even stronger than the Second Palace of Heaven and Earth, do you still want to monopolize the remains of the demon king?"

The strength of the Yellow Spring Sect is considered high among the demons in the Nine Prisons, but Xiliang Road is extremely chaotic, with countless murderers and thieves, so most of the power of the Yellow Spring Sect needs to be guarded in Xiliang Road, so this time only Xue Liang came. Jiuyin is alone.

In this situation, he can only stand on the side of Su Xin and others, and he is bound to tear a piece of meat from the mouths of these northwestern tribes!

ps: Ji Wuyue is the character who stir-fry winter melon for book friend tomato.