Chapter 262
That sword light illuminated the world above the cloud.
Nanzheng saw the hanging mountain in the night sky and knew it was Yuntai.
She should be very familiar with this hanging mountain, because she has been there many times over the years, but it was the first time she saw the real face tonight.
She knew it was probably the last time she saw her.
The sword light that pierced the sky and fell towards the Hanging Mountain.
The foreign enemy invaded, and all the formations in the cloud platform had already been activated. At this time, when encountering this sword light, they automatically reacted, but they couldn't block it for a moment.
Accompanied by an unimaginable roar, the peak hall was cut into two by the sword light, turning into countless sawdust and gravel flying up.
That hall was the place where Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue had been. Every year, the winner of the Four Seas Banquet would be received and rewarded by Xi Wangsun here.
It is conceivable that regardless of whether there will be a feast of the world after tonight, many things will undergo irreversible changes.
The sword light cut through the main hall and continued downward, going deep into the mountain. Accompanied by the extremely ear-piercing sound of friction and cutting, a straight crack appeared between the cliffs, and countless gravels and smoke sprayed out from it.
The palaces and formations in the Hanging Mountain will shatter when encountering that sword light, as fragile as colored glaze.
The sound of friction and cutting became more and more piercing, extremely unpleasant, and then gradually became lower, like the howling of a real dragon.
The crack got deeper and deeper, countless sand and stones fell towards the sea surface, and the Hanging Mountain gradually became two halves, crumbling.
All this happened in a very short period of time.
Fleeing figures were everywhere in the smoke and dust flying from the cloud platform, and countless shouts of fear and screams of injuries resounded from all over the mountain.
The Qingshan disciples and practitioners from other sects in the night sky were shocked and speechless.
The most shocking thing was the disciples who came to aid Xihai, headed by Tonglu.
They looked at the scene in front of them with pale faces, wondering what Master was going to do, did he want to destroy the cloud platform himself!
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Yuntai is the important place of Xihai Sword Sect, and it is the most important step to set foot on Chaotian Continent.
Xihai Sword God personally destroyed the Yuntai, does that mean something?
Nanzheng didn't think about this question, because everyone's eyes, including her, were attracted by another picture.
She looked at a certain place in the night sky, and murmured with extremely complicated emotions: "Master..."
There was a rope hanging from high in the sky, with a person tied at the end.
Xi Wangsun swayed gently in the sea breeze, like an inchworm falling from a tree branch, knowing that he was not far from death.
Of course, it can also be said that he looks like a hanged ghost at this time.
Another name for the inchworm is the hanged ghost.
That sword light was magnificent, and the front was very faint, too faint to be seen, like a gust of wind.
When Jian Guang sliced through the gimbal, the front end slid silently across the night sky.
The breeze fell on Xi Wangsun.
A mocking smile appeared on Xi Wangsun's face.
The next moment, his smile was cut in half.
Because his face was cut in half.
Then his body was also split in half.
Xi Wangsun died.
His two bodies fell towards the sea surface, somewhat like a platform being separated, more like a kite being disconnected.
Even if he raised Nascent Soul and Sword Demon, they all died together under this ruthless sword light.
Many others died with him.
For example, Nanzheng's loyalty to Bu Laolin, such as Tonglu's pride.
So he who was standing with a sword in the night sky and her who was trembling on the top of the mountain could not clearly hear the loud voice that sounded in the night sky next.
That was the voice of the Sword God of the West Sea.
He seemed to be saying that he was negligent in disciplining, causing so many scumbags from Xiwangsun and Yuntai disciples to come out of his sect, and he apologized deeply, so he cleaned up the sect himself.
He ordered all the disciples of the Xihai Sword Sect who came to aid them to return to the island and not to stay here.
After finishing speaking, the voice of the Sword God of the West Sea disappeared, and the sword light also disappeared.
The disciples of the Xihai Sword Sect, who were holding their swords and stopped in the air, looked at each other in dismay, struggling a lot, but in the end they did not dare to disobey the order of the sect master, and were forcibly taken away by the two wandering elders.
Tonglu stayed behind. He stood on the flying sword, his face was pale, and he looked a little pitiful.
The cloud platform was completely separated, more cliffs collapsed, the formation was completely damaged, and there were no intact buildings.
The Xihai disciples and deacons who stayed in the mountains shouted and cursed desperately and unwillingly, and there were also crying.
The formation was disabled, so they naturally wouldn't stay in the cloud platform waiting to die, they all rose up with their swords, and in a short time, more than a hundred sword lights left the cliff one after another, illuminating the night sky.
Looking at this scene and hearing the crying sound from a distance, Bu Qiuxiao sighed, and said to Cheng Youtian: "The descendant should be kept as safe as possible."
Cheng Youtian raised his right hand and said, "I also hope they can calm down."
Following his gesture, hundreds of sword lights and magic weapon lights moved towards the cloud platform, occupying all the space in an instant, and soon met those hundreds of sword lights.
Guo Nanshan is the first disciple of Qingshan, with a high realm, so he naturally rushes to the front.
The blue sea sword under his feet did not know if it was repaired once, but the blue sword light it brought out was mixed with a touch of gold.
Suddenly, he saw a certain scene, his expression changed slightly, and he flew towards a certain place.
There were a few sword lights flying out of the cloud platform, but they didn't think about how to escape, but flew towards the night sky where Tonglu was located like crazy, obviously trying to harm him.
Biansheng Tonglu was also like crazy at this time, standing on the sword in a daze, not aware of the danger at all.
And from Guo Nanshan's point of view, even if he finds out, he probably won't hide.
Guo Nanshan flew to Tonglu at the fastest speed, and blocked those attacks.
Those Xihai disciples looked at Tonglu with resentful eyes, did not try again, and flew towards the distance, but they were surrounded by more than ten sword lights before they went far.
The surrounding night sky was full of killing sounds, sword cries, and screams.
Guo Nanshan stood on the sword, looked at Tonglu and shouted in a deep voice: "Be sober! Tonight is already the best result!"
Tonglu's face was pale, and his hair wet by the sea looked like withered willow leaves. He looked at him and said, "When we participated in the Taoist war that year, we ate roast lamb, drank alcohol, and chatted all night. In the end, I was the only one who was a fool. You have been hiding it from me. So it turned out that we Xihai were the ones you were going to deal with."
Guo Nanshan couldn't bear it, and said: "We are hiding it from you, because you are a disciple of Xihai, but what we want to deal with has never been Xihai, but Bulaolin."
Tonglu said with a trembling voice: "What's the difference? Xihai is the old Lin... Do you think that the old man beheaded his uncle and destroyed the Yuntai with his own hands, and the world will think that these are the uncle's crimes and have nothing to do with the Xihai Sword Sect? "
After a moment of silence, Guo Nanshan said: "At least now everyone can only think so."
"But I don't think so!"
Tonglu suddenly shouted angrily: "We said many things back then, the most important of which is not to do things that deceive ourselves and others!"
Guo Nanshan took a deep look at him, said nothing, and walked away with his sword.