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Chapter 546 The end of the war

Song Qingyi, Shang Rulong and others also flew over.

Song Qingyi's eyes were full of surprise. If the battle had not been settled and the casualties were severe, he would probably have a look of surprise on his face. Shang Rulong's expression was a little complicated, but it disappeared soon.

If he had changed to someone with a slightly stronger utilitarian mind, he would be afraid that his mentality would be unbalanced and would not hide his jealousy towards Song Mingting. But Shang Rulong's personality is too uncontested. If it weren't for his outstanding talent, he would not have been ahead. Over the years, the leadership responsibilities he had assumed were completely opposite to his introverted and gentle heart. If possible, he would rather practice quietly.

So when facing the Saint-level natal sword energy, he was only surprised for a moment, and did not have too many complicated emotions. The one who was really complicated was Wang Jinglong.

In the past few decades, he was called the "Two Bishes of Guizang" with Shang Rulong. In his eyes, his competitor has always been Shang Rulong alone.

But all of this changed in the last six-peak competition. Not only did Shang Rulong practice peacock sword energy and throw him away at once, but he was also defeated by Song Qingyi. Even Song Mingting, who was unknown before, posed a huge threat to him.

But at that time, he did not give up on himself, but worked harder. In the past decade after the competition, he practiced day and night, desperately accumulating contributions to the sect in exchange for opportunities to enter various secret realms in the sect, and even entered famous and evil places in the major worlds of cultivation, just to seek breakthroughs between life and death.

Such hard work also brought rewards. Over the past ten years, he not only surpassed Song Qingyi again, but also narrowed the distance with Shang Rulong.

Others only said that he easily understood the sword energy of the furnace, and his cultivation was brilliant and brave. He also made rapid progress in the sword fingers from the east. He broke from the third level to the eighth level in just over a decade! He became the highest level of powerful magic practice among his peers!

But how many people know how much sweat and even blood he has paid for this? No one! Because he has never revealed it, he does not need sympathy or mercy, he only needs praise and applause!

But now, Shang Rulong suddenly received recognition from the Five Demon Swords, and Song Mingting even leapt into the saint-level natal sword energy. Compared with them, his efforts seemed to have become a joke.

However, Wang Jinglong's confusion lasted for a moment, and soon he regrouped: So what if Shang Rulong was recognized by the Five Demon Swords? So what if Song Mingting realized the sword energy of the saint-level natal? Should he admit defeat like this? No! Never!

Song Mingting looked at Wang Jinglong with some surprise, wondering if it was his illusion, but he felt that Wang Jinglong was a little different at this moment.

But at this moment, he was confused and had no intention of caring about Wang Jinglong.

In the sky, Chengtian Zhenren did not return to the Zang Pavilion, nor went to the other peaks, but flew towards Zhongshu Peak. For him, nothing was more important than Song Mingting at this moment.

Chengtian Zhenren fell from the air and landed in front of Song Mingting. Not only Chengtian Zhenren, Tianyan Zhenren, Cangua Zhenren, Haoyan Zhenren, Songyang Zhenren, Fenglu Zhenren...

All the real people came to Zhongshu Peak, and the appearance of the Saint-level natal sword energy touched everyone's hearts.

Chengtian stared at Song Mingting with satisfaction in his eyes. He was not familiar with Song Mingting, and had never even met Song Mingting before. He only knew Shang Rulong before, but now, he was simply unable to be satisfied with Song Mingting anymore.

Previously, Song Mingting had a close relationship with Tianyan Zhenren, so he noticed it once. This time, the exposure of the saint-level natal sword energy made Song Mingting's position in his mind rise sharply, and he jumped beyond Shang Rulong.

"You can understand the sword energy of the saint-level natal, Mingting, you really gave us a big surprise!" Chengtian Zhenren did not hide his praise for Song Mingting, and finally turned to the real person who restrained himself.

"Although I have said it once before, I have to say the second time, self-restraint, you have really taught a good disciple!"

Ke Ji Zhenren laughed and shook his head, wanting to say a few humble words, but after thinking for a while, he still closed his mouth. The disciple realized the sword energy of the saint-level natal life. As a master, he still had to say that it was a false praise when he faced the praise. Who did he want to piss off?

"Zang Gua, go and receive all the colleagues who come to help the boxing. Thank you very much. Junior Brother Haoyan, and I will also trouble you to take people to deal with the battlefield." Chengtian Zhenren then told the two of the Zang Gua Zhenren, Haoyan Zhenren, and then sent a message to Song Mingting, Shang Rulong, Ke Jizhenren, the remaining Supreme Elders, Wang Jinglong, and Qi Siwu to follow him.

Although the real people present wanted to know what Song Mingting's natal sword energy was, it was obviously not the time and they were not in much mood, so they left one after another and went to work after the war.

Chengtian Zhenren took everyone to the Zushi Pavilion, not Guizang Pavilion. Now that Guizang Pavilion has collapsed, it will not take a day or a night to rebuild it.

As soon as he walked into the Zushi Pavilion, Chengtian Zhenren suddenly shook his feet and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned extremely pale.

"Senior Brother!"

"Master Master!"

"Master!"

Everyone was shocked, and Jin Huang Zhenren flashed to Chengtian Zhenren and supported him.

"It's not intrusive." Chengtian Zhenren waved his hand and signaled that he was not in trouble. In fact, there was no such thing as not being in trouble. The activated immortal weapon was at the cost of burning cultivation. Moreover, the Five Destiny Sword was not recognized by him, so the price he had to pay for activate the Five Destiny Sword was greater than that of Chen Youguiguijun. If the Five Destiny Sword was not his immortal weapon in Guizang Sword Pavilion, he could not even activate it.

He was previously infected with a very poison, and it was a lucky thing to survive. This time he forced the Five Demon Swords to fight against the Shen Yougui Jun and suffered a heavy blow. He had just been forced to hold on outside.

Although this time, the joint attack between the three sects of the Nether Ghost Sect, the Wu Wen Sect and the Blood Shadow Sect was repelled, this does not mean that they have rested at ease with Guizang Sect. In fact, this is just the beginning. The death of nine real people is not a tragic injury to the three sects of the Nether Ghost, the Wu Wen and the Blood Shadow.

As soon as he walked into the Zushi Pavilion, no other forces were "staring" and he could no longer hold on.

Zhenren Jin Huang quickly helped Zhenren Chengtian sit down, took out the pills and took it to Zhenren Chengtian. Several Supreme Elders and Zhenren Keji took action one after another, and used healing spells to heal Chengtian. Although everyone was injured at this moment, it was also very embarrassed, Chengtian was the one who was most injured.

Besides, Chengtian Zhenren is now the Dinghai Dinghai Needle of Guizang Sword Pavilion, which has a deterrence power that is more than everyone else, but you must not make any mistakes.

Song Mingting and the other two could not help, so they stood silently waiting. They were not injured, but some of their magic power was exhausted. If they were really injured, they would not be able to stand here - they would definitely not survive if they were attacked by real people.

After a while, Lin Feiyu, Zhu Zhuqing, Pan Yuanshan, Yan Yuning, Su Ningshuang and others also walked in one after another. After the battle, everyone was a little embarrassed, their clothes were broken and their hair was disheveled. Fortunately, no one died.

When Song Mingting saw that Su Ningshuang, Yan Yuning and other familiar people were all safe, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, the most dangerous thing this time was that the five of them were the five of them. Only the five of them faced the real person of my Daoqi. The other opponents were just masters of the storing dates. With Su Ningshuang and others' strength, they formed a small Five Elements Sword Formation and the Mountain Protection Formation, and even if they met the peak master of the storing dates, the danger was not very high.

After Song Mingting silently greeted Su Ningshuang and others, he saw that his master had no choice but to ask, "Master, what happened just now? Why did I trigger such strange phenomena after I activated my natal sword energy?"

He always knew that his natal sword energy was at the saint level, so when he resisted the divine light of the Yellow Springs, he was stunned for the moment because he didn't expect that the Fengge sword energy would cause such a big disturbance.

"Why did Song Mingting's natal sword energy become a Saint level? Didn't it be that it was only a short-divide level before? Was it advanced or was it originally a Saint level? The natal sword energy can still be disguised? It is simply unheard of!" Chen Yougui Jun said with a deep face and said with anger.

The attack on the mountain was frustrated, and his heart seemed to be burning, which made him want to start a murderous act!

"It's impossible to advance." The Dragon Bone Heavenly Witch on the side stopped to heal her wounds, opened her eyes, and said in a deep voice, her face also looked bad.

"There are many masters in the history of Guizang Sword Pavilion who finally advanced to the saint level. Is there anyone who has the power of today? It cannot be the characteristics of the natal sword energy itself. If this is true, then the natal sword energy of this junior is too outrageous. As long as you carry tens of thousands of flying swords with you, you will have the strength comparable to Yuanming period, and you can compete with Yuanming with the posture of attracting the sun? Is this possible?"

"So the natal sword energy of this junior should have been at the holy level, but its previous disguise should be the characteristic of this natal sword energy. The natal sword energy of this junior is clearly part of the path of the universe. It can be disguised as the near-level level. It should be traced back to the past and find a certain form from the past form to intercept it."

Dragon Bone Heavenly Witch is worthy of being a veteran of the Guiyi period. It has rich experience and a vicious vision. Soon he guessed things. In fact, Chen Yougui Jun was not unable to guess. He was just angry and had not calmed down yet. At this moment, he suddenly realized after listening to Dragon Bone Heavenly Witch's analysis.

"Not bad! And there have been rumors that the first person who first realized that the sword energy of the saint level could trigger the return of Wan Jian Zong. Unexpectedly, the rumors were actually true." Chen Yougui Jun said.

This rumor is only recorded in major sects, but because it has not been verified, there are only two people in Guizang Sword Pavilion who have understood the saint-level natal sword energy, so few people have deliberately recorded it. Chen Yougui Jun is only now finding it out of his memory.

"It should only be able to activate the flying sword of Guizang Sword Pavilion, and it must be masterless, which is very similar to the legendary ninth level of swordsmanship - the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong. And it is very likely that it will be useless after leaving Guizang Mountain." Dragon Bone Heavenly Witch analyzed.

"I'm afraid he will do anything? He's just a junior. This kid hasn't become a peerless strong man yet. He can't make a big splash for the time being! Besides, what about peerless strong man? There are also peerless strong man who has fallen in history! There are more people who have fallen in halfway!" Chen Yougui Jun snorted coldly.

He was indeed murderous just now and even felt strongly afraid. But now he calmed down, but he was not so worried.

Song Mingting is only in the early stage of attracting Japan. It will take at least a hundred years to become a peerless strong man. With a hundred years, it is enough for them to make good plans and make no rush to make a quick plan.

The Dragon Bone Heavenly Witch on the side smiled, not caring much, “Yes, but if you have the chance, you still have to eradicate this threat in advance.”

In the dark ghost sect, endless death aura gathers in the dark tomb chamber. Under the faint light of ghost fire, thousands of black runes sometimes scatter and sometimes gather towards the center, absorbing the endless death aura that surges into the tomb chamber. Each rune is changing all the time, emitting the aura of death, unknown, disaster and rebirth.

At this moment, all the runes suddenly gathered together and turned into a figure. The invisible pressure dispersed, instantly extinguishing the ghost fire in the tomb.

"This power...what the man said is true? The person who can kill me is indeed in Guizang Jian Pavilion!"
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