After Zhang Feng read the prompts, he also understood that the Holy Sage's current aura is like the majestic mountains, seas and rivers, and he has transformed into a dragon of national destiny, all because of the "Taiping Jing".

The condensation of this national weapon is indeed as the Prime Minister said, and it can conquer everything in this world.

Zhang Feng had no doubt about this.

Because the ghost capital fragments of my own not only allow myself as Yuanying to try to kill Dongxu with one blow.

Morti's exclusive mythical item, this one is definitely more powerful.

The materialization of the national destiny represents the power of millions of living beings.

But it is the word exclusive that limits the Taiping Jing to be a myth in the current world.

Other worlds may not have grades yet.

All in all, what is painted and performed above is all about the Daliang Kingdom.

It is incompatible with other worlds.

If it were used in other worlds, it would probably be rejected by the national destiny of other worlds.

And when Zhang Feng and others went to Jianzong.

In the Jianzong Hall.

After the sword master unconsciously noticed something, his expression suddenly changed, with a panic and panic of miscalculation, making it impossible for him to maintain the calmness he used to guide mountains and rivers.

But when the warrior master looked in the direction of the imperial capital and felt the aura of death, he narrowed his eyes and quietly took a few steps back. He felt that something was about to happen, so he decided to protect himself wisely.

"Martial Lord, you..." The sword master noticed the martial master's movements, and suddenly turned around and said: "Martial Lord! Things have become like this. The prime minister and the emperor in the court will never let you and I go. You are like this

If we step back, can we still survive?"

When the sword master said this, he had an attitude of fighting to the death, "Why don't you and I join forces and fight to the death, and we can't let them have any scruples and maintain the previous situation of confrontation between Daozong and the imperial court..."

"The Sword Master took it for granted..." The Warrior Master suddenly sighed, "Don't you feel that the national destiny of the Daliang Kingdom has shaken the heavens and has been blessed by the power of heaven and earth?..."

The warrior master took a deep breath and tried to persuade him kindly, "Although the monks are going against heaven, how can we really go against heaven?"

"By the martial master's will..." The sword master's eyes gradually turned cold, "You want to surrender to the imperial court..."

"The Sword Master has already said that the imperial court will definitely eradicate us." The War Master shook his head, "I just regret it, and also lament why you and I didn't realize that they were conspiring before? It was Zhang Feng's son and the Prime Minister's old fox who disturbed us.

Judgment... But now the general trend is... there is no countermeasure... let alone saving the situation..."

As the martial master said, he actually wanted to say that the sword master had led to such a series of results just for the sake of his so-called reputation.

But if you really say it, it's not right.

Because if you lose your reputation, even if you succeed, it will be difficult to collect incense.

Ordinary people should not sincerely worship a sanctimonious demon.

If it is coercion, it is not incense, but resentment.

"What other situation is there..." After the sword master heard that the martial master's words were full of apologies and not really betraying him, his tone relaxed and he said with determination: "I think the court will be here soon.

.You and I should go out and meet... maybe there will be a turn for the better..."

The sword master also finished his words.

The disciples in the Sword Sect also heard the sword master's instructions, and then they all put down what they were doing and went to the sect's grand formation that had not been activated for thousands of years.

The only time this formation was activated was during a battle 1,300 years ago. At that time, the scattered cultivators in the outer sea were powerful and wanted to invade the mainland.

As the leader of the righteous path, Jian Zong became their first target.

It was also in that battle that the Sword Sect's sword formation opened wide and killed two Dongxu monks in one fell swoop, causing Waihai to fall into a low position of weakness for nearly a thousand years.

It is conceivable that the Sword Sect's formation is really powerful and famous all over the world.

After all, it was created by the first sword master of the Sword Sect seven thousand years ago, together with the four Dongxu monks, so its power is naturally self-evident.

This is also one of the current sword master's confidence.

It is bound to compete with the fate of all sentient beings in the imperial court.

After the sword master was ready, he crossed over to the sect.

However, the martial master stayed in the sect and did not return to his martial sect.

Because if we go back, we will give the imperial court a chance to defeat them one by one.

At the same time, everyone was thinking and the disciples were secretly on guard.

There was a vast breath coming from the distant sky.

The giant dragon incarnated by the Holy One spoke words among the clouds, and the sound spread within a radius of ten miles, causing the air to stir slightly, as if a stone had been dropped on the calm water.

"Sword Master, don't make any mistakes."

The Holy Lord looked at the disciples in the sect and could feel the aura of the sword master's fishy spirit.

But it is impossible to let them go.

Including Zhang Feng and other adults who were standing beside the giant dragon, they had no intention of letting the sword master go.

Having been rivals for many years, the Prime Minister and the others knew who the sword master was.

A sanctimonious hypocrite.

But when the sword master heard the Holy One's advice to surrender, although he also felt the fear of death, he laughed loudly and said to Zhang Feng and others: "Our Sword Sect has existed for seven thousand seven hundred years, how can it be compared to your century-old dynasty?"

When the sword master said this, perhaps because he was calm before his death, he looked at Zhang Feng beside the dragon, "According to the portrait painted by Elder Wei, are you Zhang Feng?"

"Yes." Zhang Feng clasped his fists in return, "Zhang Feng, the cabinet minister, has met the sect leader."

Zhang Feng said and looked at the silent martial master in the Sword Sect.

I also have their portraits, and I know that this well-dressed man is the head of the Wuzong.

The Martial Lord noticed Zhang Feng's gaze, glanced at Zhang Feng, and then looked at the giant dragon with infinite solemnity in his eyes, ignoring Zhang Feng from the beginning to the end.

"Okay!" The sword master suddenly laughed and looked at the disciples in the sect, "Let's end it today!"

"Start the formation!" The thousands of disciples in the Sword Sect standing at the center of each formation, upon hearing the sword master's instructions, also activated the formation at the same time.

In an instant, the nine mountains of the Sword Sect lit up with bright brilliance, and the sound of sword energy "whooshing" spread throughout the mountains and fields, forming thousands of sword energy and shooting towards Zhang Feng and others!

The sword master also raised his hands and sat high in the air, pressing on top of the formation to add magic power to the sword energy.

He knew that Zhang Feng and others would not let him go, so he might as well give it a try.

With such a powerful sword formation, even if the Dongxu monks from Daliang Kingdom come, they will have to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

Just like a giant dragon roaring in reality, it caused the sea of ​​clouds to roll and shook the earth in all directions!

"Boom, boom, boom" loud noise.

Under the suppression of the National Fortune Dragon, all the sword energy collapsed in an instant, the cornerstone of the Sword Sect's formation collapsed, and the inlaid spiritual stones shattered.

Hundreds of disciples were buried alive in the rocks and were not allowed to move.

"This..." The sword master in the Sword Sect looked with fear in his eyes. Unexpectedly, things turned out to be exactly as he had guessed. With the blessing of the national weapon, the sword master and others were vulnerable to a single blow.

Wow—

And in the blink of an eye, the violent sound of wind pierced the void, and the giant dragon suddenly swooped down from the clouds.

Under the suppression of the national destiny, the sword master could not move at all, so he was swallowed by the dragon, and his body and soul were destroyed in a moment.

At the same time, the giant dragon transformed by the Holy Lord also looked at the martial master in the Sword Sect from a distance.

When the sword master saw this scene, he murmured something amidst the astonishment of the Holy Emperor and the Prime Minister, and his figure suddenly disappeared. He never thought about living or dying with the sword master.

‘Wow’

The giant dragon jumped into the air and scanned the world in all directions, but did not feel the aura of the Martial Lord.

"The secret method of relocation?"

The dragon gradually shrank in size.

The figure of the Holy Lord appeared again, standing in the void, holding a cyan-colored "Taiping Sutra" in his palm, which demonstrated the entire topography of the Daliang Kingdom, as if he was tracking down something.

"Chasing." The prime minister looked towards the distant west, feeling that the warrior master should have returned to his sect.

Therefore, the Prime Minister and the Holy One looked at each other, and without any further delay, they turned into a stream of light and headed west, preparing to hunt down the Martial Lord.

Everything that was left of the Sword Sect was handed over to Zhang Feng and the Grand Scholars, as well as the ministers who brought them to the realm of digital gods.

Just later.

Zhang Feng watched the ministers search and arrest him, but he knew that the war master was not using a secret method of escape.

The sentence he read was, 'Don't lower your cultivation level! I am willing to accept the punishment of not being able to log in for a hundred days and be forced to exit the current game world.'

It was also at that moment.

Zhang Feng suddenly realized that the war master was a 'player'.

With the player's character and the warrior master's decision to leave at a moment's notice, perhaps the sword master and their plans were promoted by the warrior master in a large sense.

Otherwise, he would not stand beside the sword master, as if he and the sword master live and die together.
To be continued...