The mountain and water immortal soldiers formed an awl with a dazzling light, and suddenly accelerated downward with unstoppable power.

This is the strongest blow of Kongmu Mountain. Not only does it use the fate of the entire Kongmu Mountain, it also drains away all the spiritual energy contained in this world!

The power of the Mountain and Water Immortal Weapon instantly climbed to the peak of the Ten Realms at the moment when it formed that huge awl.

I'm afraid that even if the old immortal from the Star Gazing Academy comes, he won't be able to withstand an attack of this magnitude.

If Zhong Shenxiu could be like the old immortal from Guanxing Academy, a tenth-level monk, I'm afraid this sword would reach the eleventh-level level.

With this sword strike, if the opponent avoids it, the entire top of Kongmu Mountain will be razed to the ground.

Zhong Shenxiu is almost crazy now.

Before Zhong Shenxiu used this move, the elders who were practicing in the tower all scolded Zhong Shenxiu and told him to stop.

However, Zhong Shenxiu didn't care.

Only by defeating the eight realm warriors and the spiritual tribe can we regain what we lost today and make a sure profit.

If you can't beat it...

Zhong Shenxiu will become the eternal sinner of Kongmu Mountain.

The first water dragon with thunderous light clashed with the black and purple aura.

I saw that the medium-sized water dragon was quickly eroded the moment it connected with the black and purple energy, unable to stop Meiya Weng at all.

The water dragon was vulnerable to a single blow and was consumed in an instant.

After consuming the water dragon, Mayon appeared in the air.

Seeing the true form of this spiritual race, Zhong Shenxiu lowered his head and stared at the demon's face.

You actually want to attack this landscape with a sword? You are looking for death!

"Compared to Gaitian, I'm really not good at fighting."

Maya Weng showed no expression, just raised his head and stared at the gleaming awl.

"However, you don't plan to take this hill. Many innocent people will die."

The awl moved very fast and finally landed on Maya Weng's face.

A powerful aura spread in all directions, and bursts of strong wind not only tore the air, but almost everything that could be blown away was blown away, shattered in the air, and flew into the sky.

Among the disciples of Kongmu Mountain who were closer, those with lower realms were immediately separated from their flesh and blood, and they even died without knowing how.

Those with higher realms had already seen the clues and exited a few kilometers away.

However, judging from the power erupted when the two parties meet, it seems that the range of a few kilometers is still not safe enough.

Mei Yaweng was pressed by this brilliant awl and began to sink. After going down a hundred meters, Mei Yaweng gradually stopped.

At this time, the spiritual power of the spiritual clan completely exploded.

An extremely pure wave of spiritual power, so pure that it does not contain any impurities.

"Is this the spirit race that truly has no distracting thoughts? It's a pity that the Nine Realms are a little short of that." Zhong Shenxiu grinned and sneered.

Then, Maya Weng's spiritual power fluctuation suddenly increased.

The strength of the Nine Realms could not withstand the full blow of the Mountain and Water Immortal Soldier.

Therefore, one can only unleash the strength of the Tenth Realm.

And Maya Weng's current realm is only one realm lower than his peak eleventh realm.

The spiritual race of the star realm.

"What? Ten Realm Spiritual Clan?" Zhong Shenxiu suddenly revealed a look of extreme disbelief.

There are very few spiritual tribes in this world. The fact that this spiritual tribe with a black and purple aura can reach the ninth realm has already surprised Zhong Shenxiu.

Unexpectedly, this thing is still in the tenth realm! It is a higher realm than his.

A crazy expression gradually appeared on Zhong Shenxiu's face.

Ten Realm Spirit Clan! If we defeat him today, Kongmu Mountain will definitely benefit immensely in the future!

Zhong Shenxiu himself does not have the strength to fight against a ten-level spiritual clan. After all, he is a ninth-level monk.

Moreover, even warriors in the same realm cannot take advantage of the Spirit Clan.

Zhong Shenxiu originally thought that he could make a small fortune by defeating this warrior and spirit tribe.

But now it seems that if he just captures this spiritual clan, Kongmu Mountain will benefit immensely.

Be famous forever or be infamy forever, the outcome depends on this!

At this time, the old monks hiding in the tower immediately flew out when they felt the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the Ten Realm Spirit Clan.

"It turns out to be...a spirit race in the tenth realm, something I've never seen before!"

"Shenxiu, I'm waiting to help you!"

"Go together!"

A circle of monks began to mobilize their spiritual power and poured it crazily into the awl.

The winner lies with the Mountain Water Immortal Soldier. They don't need to use any powerful magic weapons. They only need to let the Mountain Water Immortal Soldier shoot down the Spirit Clan to win.

Mei Yaweng, who originally blocked the sinking of the Shanshui Immortal Soldier, was now forced to sink again.

Although this group of old monks are not at a high level, not as high as the Nine Realms, their cultivation and aura are strong enough to be injected into the Mountain and Water Immortal Weapon, boosting its power.

At the peak of the Ten Realms, this gap is about to be broken.

Mei Yaweng looked at Li Xiao standing at the bottom, then stretched out his two hands and grabbed the huge awl.

"I'm not good at attacking, but I was once a fairy at the peak of the eleventh realm."

If this young master dies in front of me, will I still have the nerve to see him?

To Maya Weng, these monks actually pose no threat. The only threat is this Immortal Weapon of Land, Water, and Luck.

He is a spirit clan, and only the magical weapon formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will pose the most direct threat to him.

Only the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth can easily damage the foundation of the spirit clan.

At this time, cracks began to appear on Maya Weng's face.

Maya Weng originally wanted to rely on his own strong spiritual power to gradually consume this sword. But now it seems that it will be difficult.

"Young master, can you hold on?" Mei Yaweng's voice sounded in Li Xiao's heart.

Li Xiao had climbed out of the pit at this time and looked up at the confrontation between Mei Yaweng and the mountain and water fairy soldiers.

On one side was the killing attack from the top of the Ten Realms, and on the other was the Spirit Clan of the Ten Realms. Li Xiao, who was already seriously injured, made a sword technique with his right hand.

The eighteen fan bones that had been knocked down or even broken flew from all directions and formed a three-foot-long sword blade.

As Li Xiao gradually used this fan bone, he gradually discovered the mystery. These eighteen fan bones were not an eighth-grade magic weapon.

But there are eighteen eighth-level magic weapons! Because they appear to be one piece, Li Xiao began to mistakenly think that this was one magic weapon.

Just when the fan bone was beaten to pieces, Li Xiao received a response from the fan bone in his heart.

The fan bone was broken, but not dead.

Li Xiao drives the eighteen fan bones according to their response, making them merge into one piece.

Now Li Xiao completely understood that the original appearance of these eighteen fan bones was like this. They were the blade of a sword and were later forged into fan bones.

This is an immortal weapon of at least the ninth grade, and has given birth to a weak sword spirit.

Because the spiritual power fluctuations of Mei Yaweng and the mountain and water immortal soldiers in the air were so powerful, no one noticed the wounded warrior and the ninth-grade immortal sword in his hand.

Maya Weng's body finally began to show cracks, and its sinking speed suddenly began to increase.

The next moment, Mei Yaweng's body shattered, the awl penetrated Mei Yaweng's body, and swooped down towards Li Xiao on the ground.

The huge momentum caused the entire Kongmu Mountain to shake, and the top of the mountain was forced to sink more than ten meters.

"Young master, we are coming." Mei Yaweng's voice sounded in Li Xiao's heart.

Li Xiao once again called on the spiritual energy in the Qi-nurturing gourd, and at this moment, Li Xiao had already sensed the half-asleep and half-awake spirit in the Qi-nurturing gourd. He was about to move and wanted to get out of the Qi-nurturing gourd at any time.
Chapter completed!