The senior officials of Qingyun put away the top-grade holy swords, and then went to the sect's forbidden area to wake up all the powerful ones.
There were nearly forty powerful men in total, plus the leaders of several sects and the master Qingxuan Zhenren, each holding a mid-grade top holy sword, leaving the sect in a mighty manner.
When they arrived at the exit of the cave sky area, they tried their best to restrain their aura, followed Jun Wuxie outside, climbed a mountain peak, and hid under a big tree.
"The strong men of the three sects are ambushing in that area." Jun Wuxie pointed forward, hundreds of miles away from the entrance of the cave. The mountains there are extremely dense, "When Master Qingmu and the others arrive, enter the ambush circle of the three sects and fight." When the fight starts, you divide into several groups and sneak around from both sides to form an encirclement before attacking. Be sure to make dumplings for them, and no one can escape!"
The strong men nodded, murderous intent evident in their eyes.
They couldn't sense the location of the three strong men, after all, those people had restrained their aura and hid themselves.
According to what Wuxie said, there are more than twenty people with strong foundations in the three sects, and they also carry high-grade primary holy weapons, which are the weapons to suppress the sect.
Although I and others have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, it is also very difficult for the opponent to have three major clan-suppressing weapons in hand.
Fortunately, there is Wuxie's top-level middle-grade holy weapon, otherwise, even if they join forces, they may not be able to do anything to the three strong men.
"Remember, after forming an encirclement, gather all the power of the top-grade mid-grade holy swords to bombard their sect-suppressing holy weapon!"
Qingyun's senior officials looked at him in confusion: "Their Saint Sect's holy weapon is indeed the biggest threat, but what about their people? If they only attack the holy weapon, their people will continue to besiege Senior Brother Qingmu, or attack us directly . In that case, we will not be able to completely contain their sacred weapons, and Senior Brother Aoki may be in danger."
They were worried about Aoki's safety after the battle started.
After all, Aoki and the others only have three people. Facing the siege, if they use warships to resist, the three of them cannot move the warships for a long time, and the energy consumption will be very rapid.
Once a large amount of true energy is lost and the power of the warships driven is reduced, it will be difficult to withstand the siege.
"You don't have to worry about the rest. The most important thing is to contain their Zongzong Sacred Artifact so that they can't use it to launch attacks. I have my own way to do the rest."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, his body disappeared into the void and quietly approached that area.
The senior officials of Qingyun looked at each other, full of doubts in their hearts.
They were curious, what could Wuxie do?
There are many strong men from the three sects, carrying three major sect-suppressing sacred weapons.
To be honest, with such a lineup, even if they have a mid-level top-grade holy sword, they only have the confidence to fight, but they don't have the confidence to keep it all.
The power that a high-grade and elementary Sect-Suppressing Sacred Artifact can exert is almost equivalent to the attack power of a powerful person in the realm of the Great Sage and Minor Heavenly Realm.
Even if the people under the Great Sage cannot exert their strongest power, they are still much stronger than the Holy King and difficult to resist.
It is only possible to rely on these top-level holy swords, which can exert a power that is infinitely close to the realm of the Great Sage, to suppress them with the advantage of numbers. However, if you want to keep all the people, or even kill them, this possibility Sex is almost impossible to achieve.
This area is very quiet, with only the sound of the wind blowing in the mountains and forests.
Time passed slowly, and Aoki and the others who were piloting the warship finally appeared and entered the range of Jun Wuxie's spiritual perception.
"Grandmaster Qingmu, you are ready for battle, drive the warship forward, and enter the ambush circle of the three strong men. Lure them to attack you, remember not to fight back, defend with all your strength, attract their attention, and strengthen the sect. They surrounded the people of the three sects and created opportunities."
His spiritual thoughts were transmitted to the ears of Aoki and the three people on the warship.
Aoki and the others who were sitting cross-legged on the deck suddenly opened their eyes and stood up immediately.
On the surface, their expressions are very peaceful, but secretly they are gathering the energy in their bodies.
The warship rides on the wind and breaks through the clouds, sailing over the vast mountains. As it gets closer to the entrance of Qingyun Cave, the height of the warship continues to decrease, until it reaches an altitude of several hundred meters above the mountains.
When the warship sailed into the sky above an area with particularly dense mountain peaks, a powerful aura suddenly erupted among the silent mountains.
Three particularly bright lights illuminated this place.
Boom!
A rising sun rose into the sky. It was a metal disk engraved with runes, shooting out a blazing beam of light and blasting towards the warship.
At the same time, a holy sword with boiling purple energy shot up into the sky, slashing out a sword energy that was a hundred miles long, like a purple sword cutting through the sky.
A big bow burning with flames shot up into the sky, and the bowstring automatically opened, shooting arrows with dazzling runes of light, and a thunderous sound erupted.
"Qiang!"
Almost at the same time, all the runes on the warship instantly shone to the extreme, the sound of swords echoed through the mountains and fields, and countless sword energy rushed out, gathering into three sword dragons, blocking all the beams, sword energy, and arrows. Come down.
The remaining strength turned into huge waves and surged in all directions, causing the mountains to tremble.
The warship also trembled.
One Zongzong Sacred Artifact was obviously at a disadvantage against the three Zongzhen Sacred Artifacts.
With just such a blow, the brightness of the sword runes on the hull decreased slightly.
"Rising Sun Disk, Zixia Sword, Lieshan Bow!"
Master Aoki stood on the deck of the warship, his eyes blazing with anger. He and the other two powerful men frantically injected their true energy into the warship, condensing the power of the warship and always preparing to deal with the next round of attacks.
"Hahaha!"
Indifferent laughter echoed from the mountains below.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of figures rushed into the sky and surrounded the warship within a hundred miles.
The three Zongzong holy weapons were arranged in a triangle, suspended in the air around the warship, exuding a suffocating power.
"Three Sects! How dare you ambush me in front of Qingyun Gate!"
Master Aoki glared at them, his face extremely gloomy and full of anger.
He must now buy time for the strong men of the sect to complete the siege. It is best to delay before then. If there is a direct confrontation, facing the three major sect-suppressing holy soldiers and dozens of strong men of the same realm, he will definitely suffer a big loss. , and may even cause damage to the warship.
"Qingmu, what's the point of saying this now?" A strong man from Lieshan Gate said with a joking expression: "When you were in Star Observation City, wasn't you Qingmu very powerful? At that time, you relied on this ship Qingyun Sword Boat, you are so majestic, and you are going head-to-head with three sects like us, where did your courage go?"
The strong man of the Rising Sun Sect sneered: "You have been lying down cross-legged with your head down for hundreds of years. You should have realized long ago that you should keep your head down for the rest of your life! You still want to stand up and dare to confront us. Why don't you Qingyun seek death?"
"In front of the Tower of Trial, your boy surnamed Yue, Qingyun, killed three of my disciples; inside the Tower of Trial, you even killed all three of my disciples! When did our three sects suffer such a shame and great humiliation? You guys then You should have thought about the consequences you will face! If you go against us, do you still want to live?"
The powerful person with the background of Zixia Cave Sky is full of murderous intent.
"Hahaha, ridiculous!" Qingmu said coldly: "If it weren't for Prince Ning's support, which one of your three sects could stand alone to compete with me, Qingyun? One-on-one, none of you are an opponent, and you can only use this joint approach. That’s a good way. It’s a pity, do you really think you can kill us by joining forces?”
When the people from Lieshan Gate heard this, they couldn't help but sneer: "Qingmu, you are now a turtle in a urn. I don't know where you got the courage. Today we will not only kill you, but we will also kill that person named Yue. Let him come out, don't hide in He is in the warship. You, Qingyun, have cultivated him as a hope for the future, and today this hope will be buried here!"
"You are talking nonsense!"
After Qingmu finished speaking, the sword energy on the warship soared into the sky.
"You still want to fight stubbornly. A Qingyun sword ship wants to block the sacred weapons of our three sects. You really overestimate your capabilities!"
They sneered and immediately activated the three holy weapons to launch a second round of fierce attacks on the Qingyun Sword Ship.
Boom!
Clang!
The roaring sound and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, shaking the mountains and rivers.
The dazzling glare overwhelmed the sun's rays, making the mountains and rivers pale.
The three holy weapons collided violently with the sword energy of the Qingyun Sword Ship, causing the warship to tremble. The brightness of the sword runes on it continued to decrease. The chests of Aoki and the other three powerful men heaved violently, and their faces were slightly pale, losing their true energy. Very powerful.
Under the great sage, the energy consumed by the great sage-level high-grade primary holy weapon is very terrible.
"Hahaha, let's see how long you can hold on!"
The strong men of the three sects laughed wildly. They took turns to mobilize the sect-suppressing holy soldiers and continuously attacked the Qingyun sword ship.
By the time of the seventh round of attacks, the brightness of the runes on the Qingyun Sword Ship was almost reduced by half, and its power was significantly reduced. The warship was bumpy and almost shot down from the air.
The eighth round of attacks came one after another.
at this time!
Clang!
The sound of swords from all directions in the mountains shook the sky, more than forty blazing swords soared into the sky, and sword attacks swept across the rivers and mountains.
Qingyun's strong men finally completed the encirclement with a radius of more than a hundred miles, and urged the top-level middle-grade holy swords to rush towards the area, launching fierce attacks from all directions.
The strong sword energy and the cold light reflected the mountains and rivers, blocking the eighth round of attacks launched by the three holy weapons on the Qingyun sword ship.
This sudden scene surprised the powerful people of the three sects.
"Damn it, how could Qingyun's people know that we are ambushing here!"
"What kind of middle-grade holy sword is that of theirs? It is so powerful that it can block our sect-suppressing holy weapon?"
"Unless they are all mid-level top-grade holy swords, it is absolutely impossible!"
…
The three strong men were shocked and angry. They were quietly ambushing here. How could they be exposed?
Also, where did Qingyun get so many top-level mid-level holy swords?
This kind of thing is hard to find even in the entire Qingzhou, let alone so many of them?
"Lie Shan Sect, Rising Sun Sect, Zixia Cave Sky!" Master Qingxuan looked at them coldly from a distance, "You are really extremely arrogant. You came to my sect to ambush the leader of our sect's most powerful people. You really think that I, Qingyun, are easy to bully." Can’t do it?”
Qingyun's more than forty powerful men were located in the sky with a radius of more than a hundred miles. In front of each of them was a mid-grade top-grade holy sword. The runes on the sword were bright and cold light flowed.
"I have to say, you Qingyun really surprised us. I don't know where you got so many middle-grade and top-level holy swords. Prince Ning will definitely be very interested in this matter!"
"Hey, you think you can compete with us with the top-level middle-grade holy soldiers? The middle-grade holy soldiers are only middle-grade after all. Even if you can rely on numbers to temporarily resist for a while, you will eventually be unable to stop us. By then, all your top-level middle-grade holy soldiers will be Shattered on collision!”
"Since we are here, we will kill some of your strong men and the boy named Yue today!"
After the words of the three strong men fell, they suddenly activated the holy weapon and launched another attack on the Qingyun Sword Ship.
Clang!
The sound of swords in all directions shook the sky, and dozens of holy swords shot through the air, forcibly wiping out the attacks of the three holy weapons.
Qingyun's strong men urged the holy swords to be divided into two batches, with more than twenty swords in each batch, and rushed towards Lieshan Bow and Rising Sun Pan, surrounding the two sect-suppressing weapons.
At this time, Master Aoki piloted the Qingyun Sword Ship and rushed towards the Zixia Sword. Countless sword energy spurted out, condensed into a sword dragon, shuttled around the Zixia Sword, collided with it crazily, and firmly restrained it.
"If you want to fight against us, you are not qualified enough! Each of you needs to use all your strength to mobilize the top-level middle-grade holy soldiers, but we only need a few people to activate the sect-suppressing holy soldiers. How can you fight with us?"
The strong men of the three sects sneered again and again, and their postures were extremely powerful. At that time, more than ten people rushed to the four directions to attack Qingyun's strong men.
In this way, the attacked Qingyun strongmen will not be able to use the holy sword to fight against their sect-suppressing holy weapon. Their holy weapon will soon break the restraint, thus forming an absolute advantage over Qingyun's people.
"Who gave you confidence?"
A sound was like a thunderous explosion, covering up the sound of weapons clashing and resounding throughout the mountains and rivers.
At the same time, a powerful aura swept through this place, shocking the strong men of the three sects.
Boom!
The crimson blood surged up into the sky, forming a sea of red and crystal clear clouds. The extremely exuberant life blood was suffocating.
The three strong men all looked towards that area.
A young man wearing a moon-white sword robe came with overwhelming blood energy.
"It's you!"
The three strong men's eyes widened, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
"How...how could you have such power?"
They couldn't believe it, couldn't accept it, it was actually that Yue Wuxie.
The aura he displayed was so terrifying. He was actually more powerful than half-step great saints like them. How could this be possible?
In front of the Tower of Trial, that boy was just a practitioner in the saint realm.
Not to mention them, even the people in Qingyun were shocked.
They also find it difficult to trust their eyes and perceptions.
How could Wuxie be so powerful!
At this moment, he was like a great sage descending. His momentum swept across the mountains and rivers and soared into the sky. It was so terrifying.
"There are too many people or things in this world that are beyond your knowledge. You are a bunch of frogs in a well, and your ignorance has doomed your fate. Today, no one can leave alive!"
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, two mysterious runes bloomed under his feet.
The fusion of Xingzi Jue and Fu Dao magical power made him move at an astonishing speed, as if he was teleporting in the air. Even a half-step master could hardly see his trajectory clearly.
In a moment, he appeared in front of a powerful man from the Rising Sun Sect.
The red and crystal-clear palms shot forward.
The strong man from the Rising Sun Sect hurriedly used secret techniques to fight, but his Rising Sun Sword Qi instantly collapsed under the palm of his hand, and his whole body was knocked away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"you……"
Such power frightened the three strong men.
How could Qingyun have such a person? If we don't kill him today and give him a few more years to grow, it will be okay.
"Quickly, use all your strength to activate the Zongzong Holy Artifact, break through Qingyun's top-grade mid-level Holy Sword, and use the power of the Holy Artifact to kill this boy!"
Someone from Sanzong roared loudly.
"Just you?"
Jun Wuxie raised his hands high, and the red blood energy condensed into a heavy sword. The thick and domineering Zhenwu Sword Intent swept through the eight wastelands. The Zhenwu Sword Dao Talisman on the heavy sword almost burned, and he slashed forward suddenly.
Really arbitrary Yue Zhan!
This sword was slashed out, and as the sword wave swept across, a scene of mountains breaking and collapsing appeared.
Several strong men from the Rising Sun Sect were covered by the wave of swords, and were so shocked that they all used secret techniques to counterattack and resist.
However, under the wave of swords, their secret technique Rising Sun was instantly broken through, and all the defense layers collapsed, unable to withstand it at all.
The power of the sword wave was too powerful, and the killing blows of Zhenwu swordsmanship shocked their minds, making them tremble.
"No!"
Several strong men from the Rising Sun Sect screamed in horror and unwillingness.
puff!
Their bodies were torn apart in the waves of swords, killing them instantly!
Although these people are very strong, they are far from the opponents of Jun Wuxie who has been upgraded more than 4,000 times.
When he was only at the sixth level of mythology, he could cross an entire realm, break through the Holy King's barrier, and repel Qin Yi who had entered the realm of legend.
What he is now is far from what he was back then, he is already in the ninth level of the mythical realm!
Buzz!
He stepped on his feet and rushed towards the other strong men of the three sects at high speed. He raised the red blood heavy sword high again and moved forward to kill.
The sword waves swept forward, like the waves of a vast sea, causing the heaven and earth to tremble violently. The thick and domineering Zhenwu Sword Intent swept across the world, showing a terrifying vision of broken stars all over the sky.
Zhenwu Breaking Star Slash!
A total of six people from the Rising Sun Sect, Lieshan Sect, and Zixia Dongtian Sect were unable to escape and were covered by the sword wave.
They roared, made hysterical roars, and used all their strength to use secret magic to fight.
But all their secret techniques were destroyed in the wave of swords, and all their defenses were disintegrated.
That Zhenwu sword is too overbearing to kill.
puff!
The six powerful men lost all defense and resistance and were hit by the sword wave. Their entire bodies were cut into dozens of pieces in an instant, and a bloody mist exploded, destroying both body and soul.
In just such a short moment, half of the three strong men were lost. The remaining people's livers and gallbladders were bursting, their whole bodies were cold, and their calves began to spasm involuntarily.
Unspeakable fear grew crazily in their hearts, overwhelming them and making them despair.
Thinking that if they die here today, not only the number of powerful people in the sect will be reduced sharply, but also the weapons to suppress the sect will fall into Qingyun's hands, they find it difficult to accept and almost want to collapse!
"Quick, let's break out!"
The remaining people no longer have the will to fight, so they must put away their respective sect-suppressing sacred weapons and rush out of the siege.
"Humph, you still want to run?"
Qingyun's strong men recovered from the shock and hurriedly closed the encirclement. They tried their best to activate the top-level middle-grade holy swords and suppressed the three sect-suppressing holy weapons tightly, making it impossible for the three sects' strong men to take them back.
Upon seeing this, the strong men of the three sects gave up their sacred weapons and began to break out, but were forcibly repelled by Qingyun's strong men.
"The darkness under the setting sun is your destiny!"
Jun Wuxie's voice was cold and ruthless, and he walked towards the remaining ten or so strong men of the three sects, raising the blood heavy sword in his hand high again.
The Zhenwu Sword Dao talisman on it flashed, a terrifying sword intent filled the world, and the situation changed in an instant.
The world becomes dark at this moment.
He swung out his heavy sword and cut out a blazing sword wave.
Zhenwu Sunset Slash!
With this sword slashed out, the darkened world was instantly illuminated by a bright sun.
That was a vision of swordsmanship.
The bright sun that appeared in the vision quickly fell as the sword wave swept across it.
The world instantly fell into darkness, and a horrified scream echoed through the mountains and fields.
The vision disappeared, the sword waves dispersed, and the world returned to light. More than a dozen strong men from the three sects were almost wiped out, leaving only one strong man from the Lieshan Sect.
His legs were trembling, and he stood there as if he had been frightened. Cold sweat was flowing down his temples and forehead, and his eyes were filled with fear.
The strong men in Qingyun were all shocked. What kind of strength is this?
What is the state of innocence?
They couldn't see through it before, they just heard him talk about his realm, but they still can't see through it now, it's like a fog is covering his body.
There were only three swords in total, killing more than twenty strong men from three sects. The third sword was the most terrifying. It actually plunged the world into darkness and killed more than ten half-step great saints!
This is like cutting grass!
At this moment, Qingyun's strong men finally understood why he was so confident.
With such strength, how can you not be confident?
Thinking back to his hard-fought blow with Qin Yi in the Resource Hall, his strength at that time was far from that strong.
It has only been about half a year, and the strength has increased countless times.
It is said that physical practitioners have difficulty in making breakthroughs and practice very slowly.
Is this called slow?
This speed is already incredible!
"Afraid?"
The Blood Qi Heavy Sword in Jun Wuxie's hand had dissipated. He put it on his left hand and walked towards the living strong man of Lieshan Sect.
Seeing the demon-like young man approaching, the body of Lieshanmen's powerful man trembled. His heart contracted and expanded violently with each step, and he felt like it was about to burst.
This feeling made him uncomfortable, his heart hurt violently, he hurriedly covered it, and his body became rickety.
He wanted to control the fear in his heart, but he couldn't.
His heart contracted violently due to fear, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly stand still.
Jun Wuxie came to the strong man of Lieshan Sect and said in a cold voice: "If you are forced by the power of Prince Ning to target Zhenwu Peak in the martial arts competition, it is because you have no choice. But you used cruel and killing methods to treat me in the martial arts competition. I, the senior brothers and sisters of Zhenwu Peak, cannot be forgiven! Cause and effect reincarnate, you will eventually pay the price ten times and a hundred times for your actions!"
"Yue...Yue Wuxie, you...if you do this, Prince Ning will not let you go!"
The strong man of Lieshanmen knew that he was in doom, so he spoke threatening words with a trembling voice, but there was no momentum at all.
"Prince Ning? Do you think I will let him go?"
"What? You actually want to..."
The powerful man from Lieshan Sect couldn't believe his ears. This person actually wanted to kill Prince Ning?
But before he could finish his words, a red and crystal-clear palm shattered his head.
The world became silent instantly.
There was chaos within a hundred miles, but there was silence.
Qingyun's strong men were breathing rapidly and were still in severe shock.
Jun Wuxie stretched out his hand, swept his palms with blood energy, and held the three sects' sacred weapons in his hands. He poured the power of his soul, weapon refining runes, and military will into the weapon, and forcibly destroyed the three sects and left them inside. The breath and soul imprint.
Immediately, he used Six Yang True Fire to burn the blood stains and corpse fragments into ashes, leaving no trace.
"Master Qingmu, headmaster, master, it's time for us to return to our sect."
His voice finally brought Qingyun's senior executives back to reality from their shock.
The way these senior officials looked at him was completely different from before. There was not only passion in their eyes, but also respect.
That's right, respect.
This young man, a disciple of Zhenwu Peak, has the ability to kill them all!
Now, none of them dare to treat him as a disciple.
"Ah, Wuxie is right, we should go back."
Aoki came in the warship, and the others boarded the deck one after another.
They stood beside Jun Wuxie and hesitated to speak.
I have so many questions in my mind, but I don’t know how to ask them.
Even Master Chengyuan looked a little reserved in his eyes.
By now, they knew very well that this young man's background was absolutely extraordinary.
How could there be such a person in Qingzhou?
Since ancient times, for endless years, there has never been such a heaven-defying person.
They suspected that he was from a big place, but for some reason he came to Qingzhou and joined Zhenwu Peak.
The warship sailed into the cave and landed in front of the Qingyun Temple.
Master Aoki put away the warship.
Jun Wuxie took the three sect's sacred weapons to Qingmu and said: "I have erased the marks inside these sacred weapons, and they are now ownerless. Patriarch Qingmu, if you have time, please let the sects and various The Pulse Leader and those with strong foundations must practice it before it can be used in the future.”
After he finished speaking, he walked towards Qingyun Temple and said, "You all come in, I have something to say."
Upon hearing this, the powerful men in Qingyun quickly followed.
No one thought there was anything wrong with the way he spoke.
In the hearts of all the senior officials in Qingyun, they already regard him as a superior person.
Jun Wuxie was still sitting on the side of the hall and motioned for the headmaster Qingxuan Zhenren to take a seat.
Master Qingxuan hesitated for a moment, then sat on the high seat, and then the entire temple fell into silence.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Jun Wuxie, but they tacitly agreed not to make a sound.
"I know you have many questions in your mind. Just ask whatever you want. If I can answer you, I will."
After his words fell, everyone's eyes turned to Master Chengyuan.
That means, you are his master, you come to ask.
Master Chengyuan thought about it for a moment and said cautiously: "Wuxie, is it okay for me to call you this, right?"
He didn't even dare to call himself master, but used the word "me" instead.
Jun Wuxie was speechless and said, "Master, what are you doing? I am still your disciple, Master, you don't have to be like this."
Upon hearing this, Master Chengyuan showed excitement, and then said: "Then my teacher asked, are you not from Qingzhou? Are you from a big place?"
"I am indeed not from Qingzhou." Jun Wuxie nodded, and then added: "I should be considered from a big place."
The lower world is naturally not a so-called big place, but the ancient divine world is, so there is no problem with his answer.
"What...what state are you in?"
This is what they all are very curious about.
"The realm of saint is in the late stage of heaven."
Jun Wuxie did not hide anything. These people in Qingyun could be trusted. They would not and did not dare to leak his information because their fate was tied to him.
"What?"
At this moment, more than forty high-level officials in Qingyun all jumped up in shock.
They were stunned, their expressions were exaggerated, and they couldn't believe their ears.
The realm of a saint?
In such a state, killing a half-step great sage is like cutting grass!
How can this be?
It’s simply outrageous!
Although they couldn't believe it, since Wuxie said this, it must be true.
So, what exactly is the area of talent growth in Wuxie?
