Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 1341 Assembly 1st

rustle rustle rustle...

On Zhetian Peak, there was only one voice in everyone's ears.

People raised their heads and looked at the falling golden sword light in horror, their faces were extremely pale, and their eyes showed hesitation.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind at the moment.

This is... what kind of sword move? ?

The starry sky sword energy suddenly shattered, and the remaining golden sword energy swept in, covering the sky and covering the sun, and charged directly at Chen Qingkong.

Wherever it passes, everything is annihilated.

If it is said that in the previous sword, Chen Qingkong pretended to be full of stars, stars, galaxy, and universe, then this sword... I am afraid that it did not pretend to be the Six Paths of Reincarnation Universe...

"no no!!"

Looking at the sword energy that was getting closer, Chen Qingkong suddenly came to his senses, trembled suddenly, and frantically sacrificed magic weapons to defend.

However, just when he wanted to urge out the magic weapon, he realized that his holy power could not be sacrificed at all in front of the approaching sword energy! !

"This is... Jianwei?"

Chen Qingkong was stunned.

In front of the opponent's attack, all his sword intent and sword power were suppressed! !

I can't even do the ability to urge recruits.

That's almost equivalent to saying that in front of this person... I don't even have the possibility to draw my sword? ?

The dignified head of the Qingkong Sword Sect doesn't even have the ability to use sword moves in front of this person! !

"Emperor... Holy??"

Chen Qingkong murmured, and then...

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi...

The golden sword energy fell like raindrops, some of them sank into the ground, pierced through the entire Zhetian Peak, and pierced into the Holy Spirit Sea, and some of them penetrated into Chen Qingkong...

The sword rain lasted for about three breaths before disappearing.

And Chen Qingkong stood there like a statue, motionless.

There was an instant silence between heaven and earth.

Like the scene after a storm.

The surrounding souls raised their eyes one after another, and none of them could say a word.

They stared blankly.

At this moment, Chen Qingkong is as careless as a sieve!

There are nearly a thousand sword holes all over his body, the blood has completely drained, and he can't find any vitality in his body, let alone holy power.

In this case, Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save him.

And even more frightening is the ground.

The barrier of the duel had already been completely shattered. And the ground where the two are standing looks like a lotus pod because of the nearly ten thousand slender holes.

Boom!

In the end, Chen Qingkong fell heavily on the ground, lost consciousness, and died completely.

People gasped.

The members of the Qingkong Sword Sect over there trembled in unison, and then ran away screaming in terror.

After a while, all members of Qingkong Sword Sect rushed out of Zhetian Peak like crazy.

The Qingkong Sword Sect suffered a crushing defeat, and I'm afraid it won't be long in Lingshenghai since then.

"it is good!!"

"Brother Bai, great job!"

"It's amazing...it's amazing!"

"Oh my god, is this the strength of Senior Brother Bai?"

"No, this is the strength of our Zhenwu Tiangong!"

The people in Tiangong danced excitedly, clapped their hands and laughed, and looked at Bai Ye with admiration.

Zhenwu Bazun also showed a gratified smile.

But Hong felt something was wrong, and she realized that these people subconsciously regarded Bai Ye as a true Martial Heaven Palace member.

Bai Ye put away the sword formula and looked around indifferently: "Who else wants to go on stage? Come out! I'll accompany you anytime!!"

This time...there was no sound around.

Whether it is the lion Rakshasa, Luo Wang, the owner of the heart-breaking island, the old woman Huhai or other great powers, this time they are all silent.

No one dared to speak out, no one dared to take the stage.

Just kidding, even Chen Qingkong was wiped out with one move, even if they were stronger than Chen Qingkong, how strong could they be? Without the strength to crush Chen Qingkong, it is absolutely impossible to compete with this person in front of him!

"What? Everyone's dumb? Didn't you all scream fiercely before?" A female disciple from Tiangong here sneered.

"That's right, Senior Brother Bai admits defeat. That's because he doesn't want to fight with you. Now that you've been forced to fight a few times, you're going to give up?" Another male disciple also laughed.

"It's ridiculous."

"It's up to you."

All kinds of ridicule continued.

These people from Zhenwu Tiangong were really suffocated. They were ridiculed by people from these clan forces before, but Bai Ye's move really made them breathe a sigh of relief.

"Shut up."

Zhenwu Bazun finally did not lose his mind, and let his disciples calm down with a low drink.

The disciples heard the sound, but finally they didn't make any more sound.

However, among the surrounding crowd, there were a few powerful men who seemed to have noticed something, with deep doubts in their eyes, staring at the sword on Bai Ye's waist, as if they were thinking about something.

Bai Ye was naturally aware of these mighty thoughts.

To be honest, Chen Qingkong's move and sword just now were empty, if there was no Death Dragon Sword, Bai Ye might not be able to take it.

And when using the Dead Dragon Sword, even if Bai Ye covered it up, it might have aroused the suspicion of some interested people.

But he doesn't care.

Even if he is recognized, it doesn't matter. After all, he has already reached a bridge with the Death Dragon Sword. The power of the Death Dragon Sword can be easily controlled. To Bai Ye, its meaning is extraordinary. He may not There is no power to fight!

Now he is even considering whether to kill all the people on the Zhetian Peak, and then slowly seize the inheritance of the Zhetian Ancient Tomb.

And while he was thinking, there was still no sound around him.

Bai Ye got impatient with the wait, frowned and said, "Is there really no one coming up?"

Still no sound.

Bai Ye looked around, nodded and said, "Since no one is on stage, then I will..."

"Since no one dares to challenge Bai Ye of Zhenwu Tiangong, then the Shrouding Heaven Conference is officially over!"

Before Bai Ye finished speaking, Taoist Zhetian suddenly spoke and interrupted Bai Ye's words.

"Huh?" Bai Ye looked sideways at him.

Daoist Zhetian showed no expression on his face, and said indifferently: "According to the rules of the Zhetian Conference, if no one challenges, the conference will end, and the saint in the area will become the number one in this conference! So now Pindao officially announces that Bai Ye is First place in this conference! Congratulations, Bai Ye!"

The souls around heard the sound, each of them was shocked, as if they understood something, they hurriedly cupped their fists and laughed: "Congratulations! Master Bai Ye!"

"Congratulations!"

"Haha, congratulations..."

Various voices came.

People seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, clasping their hands together, but with smiles all over their faces.

Yes.

These people give up.

All the powers have decided not to continue.

Maybe they think they have the ability to deal with Bai Ye, but even if they deal with such a powerful opponent, they will be exhausted, and they will definitely not be able to guard against other clans.

No one is stupid and doesn't know how to be a snipe and clam, so no one will do it, and it is too unrealistic to always hope that others will do it.

Taoist Zhetian also saw this, so he simply ended the Zhetian Conference.

As for this first... so what if I give it up to Bai Ye?

There is no benefit in being first in the Shrouding Heaven Conference, the most important reward is the right to enter the Shrouding Heaven Ancient Tomb.

But how could the Zhetian Ancient Tomb be opened as soon as it was said? So many sessions over the years, which one opened? When did everyone not come full of hope, but return disappointed?

Especially those who won the first place in the Shrouding Heaven Conference. They went through intrigues and many hardships, paid blood, and finally won the first place. However, they were told that the ancient tomb could not be opened, so they could only return angrily.

They are not wronged, those who died at the Shrouding Conference are really wronged. If they knew that even if they won the first place, it would be useless, they would probably die in peace.

"Okay, the Shrouding the Sky Conference is over! Everyone, please go back!"

Taoist Zhetian said lightly, the order to expel the guests has been issued.

People started to leave.

Bai Ye frowned, but he couldn't say anything. He planned to leave temporarily with Zhenwu Bazun and others, and then went to find Tang Wumei, and entered the ancient tomb with the Tear Kong Formation.

"Daozhang Zhetian, this ceremony has not been completed yet, and it is still unknown whether the ancient tomb will be opened. Are we just going to break up like this?" At this time, someone shouted.

Taoist Zhetian shook his head and chuckled: "Let's go, the ancient tomb will not be opened!"

"Why?"

"It was not opened in the past, and it probably won't be this time!"

"But..." The man was obviously very stubborn about the Zhetian Ancient Tomb.

But Taoist Zhetian was annoyed, and snorted: "Don't talk nonsense, leave quickly, whether the ancient tomb of Zhetian can be opened or not has nothing to do with you now, and it's not you who is the first! What are you worrying about?"

Hearing the sound, the man was at a loss for words, and could only sigh and leave.

But just then...

Chirp! ! ! ! !

A ray of brilliant light suddenly shot out from the top of Zhetian Peak and went straight into the sky.

Da Neng and Saints who were about to leave froze, and all looked towards the light source.

However, the place where the radiance bloomed was the unmarked tombstone where the disciples of Zhetian Peak performed the ceremony.

In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded.

Including Zhenwu Bazun who is about to leave and others.

"what?"

"No way?"

"This... this... what's going on here?"

The powerful men stared wide-eyed, their faces full of disbelief.

Taoist Zhetian suddenly turned around, staring at the huge ancient tomb of Zhetian, his face was almost dull.

"Success!! Success!!"

"Master, we succeeded!"

"The ancient tomb of our ancestors, we have finally opened it!!"

All the disciples of Zhetian Peak cheered and danced, very excited.

And the powerful people over there have different expressions, and they don't know what to say.

"You go first!"

Bai Ye glanced at this side, and hurriedly rushed to Zhenwu Bazun and the others.

The poisonous injury on Zhenwu Bazun's body could not be dragged on anymore, and Tang Wumei sent a message that if they did not tear up the empty formation, once the energy of the formation was consumed, everyone would not be able to enter.

"Bai Ye, what are you going to do?" Hong asked hurriedly.

"I'm number one. Now that the Zhetian Ancient Tomb is open, if I go directly, it will cause suspicion. I will deal with them first. They may not let me really touch the ancient tomb. When they oppose me, I will Go along with the flow, just leave!" Bai Ye whispered.

Everyone nodded silently after hearing the sound.

"Then be careful!" Zhenwu Bazun said solemnly.

"it is good!"

Bai Ye responded.

At this time, a group of great powers had already flown back.

Everyone's eyes were burning hot, their breathing was short of breath, their eyes were fixed on the place where the halo bloomed, and they could no longer move away.

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