Jun Wuxie's words and deeds were equivalent to a slap in the face of everyone in Shanshan Sword Sect in public.
However, they had no way to fight back.
A core disciple was beheaded, and now the other party pointed at their noses to provoke him.
But in the current situation, the wisest choice is to endure it!
Other forces did not take action, and they and the people of Dahe Sword Sect alone, in this special secret realm with realm suppression, would inevitably pay an extremely heavy price if they wanted to kill Jun Wuxie.
At that time, it was really like removing obstacles and making wedding dresses for people from other forces.
"Who else wants to order me?" Jun Wuxie reached out and pointed at the people of the Qingshan Sword Sect one by one, and said, "Is it you, you, or you?"
For a moment, the muscles on the Qingshan Sword Sect's face trembled violently, their eyes were as gloomy as water, and their whole bodies were shaking with anger.
But they were silent.
Everyone here is silent.
For a moment, no one spoke.
It was so quiet in front of the palace that you could hear a needle drop.
Boom!
At this time, a heavy roar suddenly sounded from the palace.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted.
Runes lit up on the palace door, and the power of the seal was rapidly weakening.
There was a deep voice coming from inside.
"Welcome all future generations to come, my palace will be opened for the last time, and everything in it can be taken by yourself."
Everyone was shocked. Could it be that the owner of the secret realm is still alive?
Is he still in the palace?
"No, it seems to be the sound coming from the runes on the gate..."
Someone said this and saw the mystery.
"That's right, it's the sound coming from the rune circle. It's expected to be a spiritual imprint left by the master of the secret realm in the circle. He said it was the last time it was turned on. What does that mean? Could it be that it has been turned on before?"
The faces of people from all factions became a little ugly.
If it had been opened before, could there still be any good stuff inside?
Haven't they been robbed by everyone before?
Boom!
The heavy door was completely opened.
It's like opening up a dusty period of time.
A long-lasting breath came to me.
People from all factions rushed forward like a tide and disappeared at the palace gate.
"Walk!"
Jun Wuxie glanced at Qin Keqing and then rushed into the palace.
There are too many people here and we must not fall behind them.
After entering the palace, there are many corridors inside.
Following the guidance of the mysterious woman, he chose one of them and quickly went deep.
throat!
Not long after, the sound of dragon roar was faintly heard.
It seems to be at the end of the passage.
He was shocked, how could there be a dragon roar here?
He followed the sound, passed through the end of the corridor, and saw a large hall.
There is a plaque hanging in front of the main hall, engraved with three words embodying the domineering mood.
Dragon Yin Palace!
Just when he looked at the plaque, the sound of dragon roar sounded again.
It was coming from the main hall in front of me.
"Go and see what's in there?"
He and Qin Keqing quickly came to the palace door and stretched out their hands to push it open.
The place is very empty. Except for a few stone pillars engraved with dragon patterns that support the temple, there is only a stone platform in the deepest part.
The moment I saw the stone platform.
Jun Wuxie's pupils shrank slightly.
Light flows on the stone platform.
There is a war spear nearly two meters long on it, and its entire body is once green and gold.
The war spear was inserted on the stone platform, and most of the spear tip was embedded in the stone.
The body of the gun is engraved with a dragon pattern.
Those dragon-shaped patterns sometimes light up with the light of lapis lazuli.
Every time the light of lapis lazuli lights up, the dragon shape above seems to come to life, like a green dragon with life, wrapping around the gun body and emitting a low dragon roar.
What shocked him the most was that when the dragon-shaped pattern lit up, nine bright stars actually condensed on the gun body!
"Wuxie!" Qin Keqing's voice was slightly trembling, and she grabbed his hand and said excitedly: "It's a nine-star peerless spiritual weapon! That war gun is a nine-star peerless spiritual weapon!"
"Nine-star peerless product...Nine-star peerless product..."
Jun Wuxie's heart couldn't stop trembling.
Nine stars, that is the highest level among spiritual weapons!
Nine-star top grade, that is the top grade among nine-stars!
"Quick, let's seize the opportunity to get this war gun before anyone else notices this place!"
Jun Wuxie came back to her senses, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and rushed towards the stone platform at the deepest part of the hall.
"Elder, the dragon's roar came from this hall!"
"Why did the door open? Did someone get in?"
As soon as Jun Wuxie arrived in front of the stone platform, there was a sound coming from outside the hall.
His eyes turned cold and he stopped suddenly.
"Keqing, go get the gun and leave the rest to me!"
He stood in front of the stone platform, facing the direction of the main hall.
"It's you?"
The people who rushed into the hall saw Jun Wuxie standing in front of the stone platform, and their pupils suddenly shrank.
But when they saw the battle gun glowing with the light of lapis lazuli on the stone platform, their eyes were so hot that they even breathed quickly.
The nine twinkling stars above are so conspicuous that they deeply impact people’s eyes and hearts!
"Nine...nine stars!"
The people from the Dahe Sword Sect swallowed their saliva and were so excited that they could hardly speak.
"Here we are, right here!"
An urgent voice came from outside the hall again.
In a moment, a group of people rushed in.
They are the senior leaders of Fengyun Sect, Yuzhe Zhenzhuan and others, there are more than a dozen in total.
"That's... the Nine-Star Spiritual Weapon?"
The top brass of Fengyun Sect screamed and instantly lost their composure.
"Nine-star spiritual soldiers! Hahaha!"
People from the Qingshan Sword Sect also came. When they saw the scene here, they were shocked and looked up to the sky laughing wildly.
"My Qingshan Sword Sect's sect-suppressing soldiers are only seven-star peerless weapons. I didn't expect that there are nine-star peerless weapons here!"
They were so excited that their whole bodies were shaking.
What does this level of weapon mean?
There are many dominant forces in the world, and their sect-suppressing weapons are only nine-star masterpieces!
If a spiritual weapon of this level could mobilize all its power, it could easily kill a powerful Zonghuang level warrior in an instant!
What is Zonghuang?
In an era when Zongsheng did not appear, Zonghuang was the top existence in the world!
"It seems that the rumors are true. The owner of this secret realm is a top-notch sage-level expert. Otherwise, how could there be a nine-star peerless spiritual weapon!"
A shocking sound came from the door of the hall.
The fourth group of people came.
They had just rushed into the main hall, and the fifth, sixth, and seventh groups followed closely and came to the main hall.
"Boy, get out of here right now. The nine-star peerless spiritual weapon is not something you can get your hands on, otherwise it will definitely bring disaster to your Zongwang Academy!"
The top brass of Qingshan Sword Sect scolded him coldly.
"Who do you think you are?" Jun Wuxie sneered and said, "If you have the ability, come and grab it! There is only one weapon, and you want to keep it for yourself? Have you considered their feelings?"
Suddenly, everyone from other forces stared at Qingshan Sword Sect.
Although Qingshan Sword Sect is a high-level sect, but now in the secret realm of Nanshan, facing nine-star weapons, what about high-level sects?
"Don't fall for his plan of provocation!" The senior officials of Qingshan Sword Sect were as heavy as water and said: "He is now very aware of his situation, so he wants to sow discord between us. If we start fighting, , who benefits?"
The senior management of Fengyun Sect said in a deep voice: "But Jun Wuxie is right, there is only one Nine-Star Weapon, how do we distribute it?"
"Now is not the time to talk about this. The first thing is to join forces to kill that kid!" The arrogant young man from Qingshan Sword Sect said lightly: "Have you ever thought about who is his opponent when fighting alone? If we fight He will fight to the death, and no one will be able to suppress him when the time comes!"
"Yes, after killing Jun Wuxie, we will fight for this nine-star war gun. At least, we compete with each other, and each other has a chance of winning. But if both sides suffer losses, then facing Jun Wuxie again, there is no chance of winning!"
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People from various forces began to discuss and finally reached an agreement to deal with Jun Wuxie unanimously, considering him as the biggest threat and competitor.
Jun Wuxie's expression was solemn, the people from various forces had really formed an alliance this time.
"Keqing, how's it going?"
He looked at Qin Keqing, who was trying every means to draw his gun.
There was a thin layer of sweat on her temples, and she was obviously very tired.
"No, Wuxie, I can't pull it out, this gun is too heavy!"
Qin Keqing frowned slightly, the current situation was very bad, hundreds of people had come here, and now they were targeting Jun Wuxie.
If he couldn't pull out the gun as soon as possible, Jun Wuxie would have to face the fierce attack of hundreds of people head-on.
