Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters fragile
In the tide of mountains and tsunamis, the figure in black continued to move forward step by step, and the aura on his body spread out bit by bit.
In the direction around, many people looked at him, showing a strange look. The man in black looked ordinary, but his eyes were deep and his eyebrows were slightly different, like a crescent moon or a scimitar.
Some people from the Qin Dynasty frowned and flickered. When they came to him, someone said, "Who is it?"
The figure in black still ignored it and continued to move forward. The breath that filled the person in front of him was shrouding. In just a moment, the people's hearts trembled and their pupils shrank violently. At this moment, they felt like they were in an extremely terrifying space. The invisible aura seemed to tear his body to pieces at any time.
The man in black was as if he had entered a no-man's land, step by step towards the center of the feast. His steps gradually went upwards, stepping towards the void, and every step was moving upwards.
Gradually, more and more people noticed his existence, and many people looked up at his figure and raised their eyebrows.
The King of Qin summoned the world's strong men to gather here. There were all top giants in the Eastern Wilderness Realm. Who is this guy? He dared to be so rude and step forward in the void. Are you crazy?
The guards of the Qin Dynasty stepped towards him one after another, but they saw that the aura on his body suddenly became extremely terrifying, and a terrifying feeling spread out from the man in black. In just a moment, the vast space seemed to have a terrifying aura. Those who wanted to stop him were stiff in the void and stared at the arrival of their figure.
"Shit..." The space made sharp and harsh sounds, and the invisible momentum enveloped the vast void, suppressing the tide of mountains and seas. The sound gradually became smaller. Countless people raised their heads and looked in a direction in the void, and then they saw the figure in black who continued to walk towards the center of the stage.
As the aura became stronger, the sound of the mountain whistle and thunder continued to decrease, and the momentum gradually dissipated until it completely disappeared. Soon, the space became quiet and seemed a little weird.
The appearance of a person suppressed the fanatical momentum present. The figure of the man in black stood proudly in the void. He had an ordinary appearance at this moment and turned into an absolute focus, as if he was the only one in the Qin Palace.
During the banquet, the big guys looked at the visitor, their eyes frozen in an instant, and their hearts trembled.
The leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect stood up directly, his expression extremely cold. His eyes seemed to have turned into a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, shooting towards the people, which was extremely sharp.
"The King of Qin invited the powerful people in the East Wilderness to gather together, why didn't I invite me?" The visitor stood in the void and spoke. His voice was as stiff and cold as a stone. His eyes stared at the Qin King's giants who were still many top forces.
"Grand disciple of Caotang, I'm afraid I can't invite you." The King of Qin was still sitting there, staring at the figure in black that appeared in the void.
The eldest disciple of Caotang, the Saint of Knife.
He actually walked out of the Eastern Desert and Western Regions and came to the Qin Palace.
The people of the top forces were trembling in their hearts. No one would have thought that the Saint of Swords would appear and appear at the party where the Qin Palace hosted the powerful people in the East Wilderness. This was crazy.
Not long ago, Qin Ge died outside the Shushan Mountain. The Saint of Dao came to the Qin Dynasty alone. Is he absolutely confident in his strength?
The vast space around was dead silent, and not many people had seen the Saint of the Sword, so they did not know who the person who came was until the King of Qin said that they said it.
"I heard that the Qin Dynasty wanted to order the Eastern Wilderness to attack the cottage, why wouldn't it come?" The calm voice of the Saint Saint seemed to contain an invisible force. No matter what the Saint Saint's cultivation level is now, his aura alone suppressed the entire Qin Palace.
The King of Qin still looked at the Knife Saint. He didn't say anything, but Qin Yu took a step forward in his footsteps.
He is as famous as Gu Dongliu and Lu Nantian. The sword saint became famous earlier than him and was more sensational.
The sword saint was only one battle to become famous, but he challenged the Fuyun Sword Sect.
A battle to become a god.
Now it has been many years since that battle. What level has the great disciple of Caotang reached?
"I have heard of the name of the sword saint of the great disciple of Caotang for a long time, and I want to experience it today." Qin Yu said, and an extremely terrifying fighting spirit spread out on him.
The Saint of Knife glanced at Qin Yu, and the next moment, a terrible storm blew up over the Qin Palace, raging between heaven and earth.
A sharp sword intent filled the sky, trying to split the sky. In the world, the endless sword intent condensed into a knife and floated above the sky.
The knife was staggered over the sky and floating above the heads of everyone. At this moment, everyone present felt a sense of doomsday pressure, as if the knife could slash on them at any time.
Countless people looked up at the Sword Saint, especially those strong men from the top power. What level did the Sword Saint reach now?
"laugh……"
The sword floating above the sky slashed down, and without any words, the Saber Sword directly slashed out the sword.
This sword seemed to have no skills or use any magical magic, as if it was just the purest and most primitive sword.
The sword fell lightly, as if it had no power, like a flash of light, not even targeting anyone, but just slashed in the center of the stage, where the feast was held.
No one moved, nor did he know whether it was because the sword was too fast, or because he knew that the sword had no target of it. In short, no one resisted the sword, let it slash and slashed at the center of the place where the feast of the Qin Palace was held.
Then, a thin crack appeared on the ground, extending all the way out, in different directions, like tree roots, extending wildly on the ground, spreading rapidly in different directions, reaching the directions of the major forces, appearing at their feet, and then stopping.
The leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect lowered his head and looked at the extremely thin crack under his feet. It seemed that a sword light filled it out. The sword light seemed to contain an unparalleled sword intent, as if it could be immortal. He released a powerful sword intent in his eyes, rushed into the crack, and found that the sword intent and wanted to wipe it out, but found that the sword intent could not be erased.
Such discovery made the body of the leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect tremble slightly, and he naturally understood what this meant.
This means that the sage's will understood by the Sword Saint has surpassed him, and the sword will is above the will of his sword.
The main hall master of the Xuanwang Palace also lowered his head and felt the sword intent. His arms trembled slightly, and his face looked extremely ugly.
People from other forces bowed their heads and felt it, and their hearts were extremely uneasy.
Some people with poor cultivation level feel that their souls are torn to pieces when they feel this sword intent.
"Swish, swish..." At this moment, the knife intent in the crack suddenly burst out, tearing everything apart, and the crack on the ground continued to expand. In the Qin Palace, the ground was torn apart by the sword light, and deep and terrifying cracks appeared. The light transformed by the sword intent gradually dimmed, and the remaining powerful sword intent also dissipated one after another, leaving only a trace of the sword intent passing through. From it, it seemed that a wisp of the unparalleled sword mood still existed.
The vast palace is silent.
Just when the King of Qin ordered the forces in the East Wilderness to prepare to attack the Caotang, the disciple of the Caotang appeared. He walked directly into the Qin Palace and slashed it, as if he was the only one here.
The strong men of the Qin Dynasty looked extremely bad, especially the King of Qin and Qin Crown Prince Qin Yu.
At this moment, Qin Prince Qin Yu took out the golden dragon spear, and a faint sound of dragon roar came out, as if the dragon spear contained the soul of the real dragon.
When the Saint Saint cut down with the sword, he realized that the Saint Saint had gone further than him and had realized the sage's will deeper than him. If he did not use the magical tools of his ancestors, he would not be able to defeat the Saint Saint.
The dragon roared in waves, Qin Yu's body rose into the air, and there seemed to be a real dragon surrounding his body.
However, the Saint Saint just glanced at him casually and said, "I have no objection if you want to start a war, but how many people here can leave alive?"
The words of the Saint Saint made everyone's heart tremble. The Saint Saint's knife killed people without intention just now and slashed in the air, but if a big battle really broke out, even the aftermath of the sword was not something that most people could compete with. A wisp of knife intent could kill most of the strong people here, and there were very few people who could withstand it.
"God of the Sword Saint, threaten with the lives of others?" Qin Yu stared at the Sword Saint, and they started a war, so they could naturally go to the air to fight.
"If there is another next time, this knife would not be slashed like this, and it might not be slashed on the Qin Dynasty." The Saint Saint spoke lightly, and after he finished speaking, he turned around and took a step away.
Accept Qin Yu’s challenge?
He had no time to do such boring things. How did the Qin Dynasty treat the Liu Kingdom? If the Qin Dynasty sent troops to attack the Caotang and he killed the Qin Dynasty, would he still play a gentleman battle with Qin Yu?
"You're leaving like this?" King Qin shouted as he looked at the back of the sword Sheng leaving.
"You can try to keep me, but you will bear the consequences." The Saint of Knife responded directly, and the King of Qin stared at the back, his face extremely ugly.
From that wisp of sword thought, he even felt that the realm of the sword saint was no longer inferior to him.
If the sword saint is really forced to stay, no one can predict the consequences, and how many people will die in the Qin Dynasty.
Qin Yu held the dragon spear tightly in his hand and stared at the back. Was he just letting the sword saint go?
There was no time to make him think too much, and the figure of the Saint Saint quickly turned into a black spot and had already gone away.
People from all forces also stared at the back of the sword saint, and their hearts were extremely uneasy.
What would the end if the sword saint, who was much stronger than back then, went to the sect where they were, and what would it be? No one dared to think about it.
Chapter completed!