Xiao Junchou's action gave these old guys from Dizhou an excuse to show their faces.
Even if the monks in the world are dissatisfied with the behavior of this group of old people, they cannot express it openly. Because this is Xiao Junqiu's first move, and the old people are just "forced to defend".
"I really can't bear it anymore. You and other such dirty people should be killed!"
Xiao Junqiu held a rusty iron sword in his hand, and his tight-fitting black robe highlighted his tall and broad figure, with obvious muscle lines. His pair of black eyes penetrated the chaotic void, emitting a few wisps of chill, which made him unable to resist.
The young monk's soul was shocked.
"We have no choice but to do this for the benefit of countless monks in the empire."
The five great masters of the Divine Bridge are here in person.
Their appearance is very old, they have lived for at least 20,000 years, and their faces are full of traces of the vicissitudes of time.
Among them was an old man in red robe named Ye Changyan, the third-ranking figure in the Kunlun world.
His cultivation level has reached five steps of the Divine Bridge.
Looking at the entire world, the number of beings who have made it this far is no more than two palms.
The person who made an oath with Dugu Changkong back then was the second most powerful person in the Kunlun world, as well as many great masters with impressive backgrounds.
In recent days, Kunlun Realm has obtained a lot of ancient secret treasures, one of which is the ability to temporarily block the eyes of heaven and not be afraid of the power of the oath.
However, the secret treasure is special and complicated, and needs to be studied carefully, and it cannot be achieved in a short time. It is precisely because of this that many powerful people dared to take the initiative to swear an oath. If they had no backup, how could they be so honest.
For three hundred thousand years, the Eye of Heaven seems to have been obscured by some strange force, making it impossible to truly see the human world. If not for this situation, how could Qing Zong end up in such a predicament.
One day, the Eye of Heaven will be clear again, and countless merits will be returned to the Qing Sect. By then, the Qing Sect's rise will be unstoppable.
But, I don’t know when that day will come.
"Do you believe this high-sounding stupid talk?" Xiao Junchou couldn't stand these bastards, and without giving any face, he yelled: "You disgusting bugs, if you want to attack Qingzong, just say so, don't
To put an end to these imaginary things, if we want to fight, I will fight with you, come on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Junchou raised his sword and stepped forward. The power of the sword surged. Thousands of sword lights pierced the void and tore the starry sky into countless pieces. The laws surged like waves and broke bamboos.
"We are outnumbered, retreat!"
The group of Half-step Shenqiao and Mahayana monks who had just started to take action knew that the situation had changed drastically and that they were beyond their control. The most important thing was to evacuate to a safe area quickly.
If the retreat speed is too slow, your life may be at risk.
The eminent Buddhist monks and powerful men from the Lihua Palace and other forces also retreated to a distance, with serious expressions and a trace of suspicion deep in their eyes.
"According to the trend just now, these people should evacuate and won't be entangled for too long. At this time, why do the beings in the Shenqiao realm want to intervene? Are they afraid that this matter will not cause enough trouble?"
"This is a test by all forces. It is impossible to directly suppress Qingzong to death."
"This senior from Daoyi Academy has come to an end. I'm afraid he will cause a bigger disturbance."
No one can guess Xiao Junchou's motive for showing up and taking action. They hope that today's matter can be properly resolved so that Qingzong can survive this disaster without any danger.
Things are really going to get serious, and the Qing Sect may really be in danger of being destroyed.
"Boy, take it."
While Xiao Junchou was killing the powerful Shenqiao in front, he threw all his resources at Qingzong.
Chen Qingyuan had been watching the changes on the battlefield, and immediately asked Lin Changsheng to open a gap in the formation and get the resources.
"Give all the poor monk's wealth to the benefactor!"
"I lost my wife and lost my troops."
"Here it is, remember to return it!"
Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan borrowed Xumi rings from the elders of Buddhism, Lihua Palace, and Daoyi Academy.
Anyway, make a promise first that you will repay later, and we will talk about the rest later.
Seeing Qingzong's kindness and Chen Qingyuan's own potential, all the masters felt sorry for the wealth they had accumulated over the years, but they still contributed.
Even if they don't know what Chen Qingyuan needs so many resources for, they are still willing to help. They hope that when Chen Qingyuan grows up, he will remember today's favor and never fail to repay his debts.
"boom!"
On the other side, Xiao Junchou had arrived in front of the red-robed old man Ye Changyan, slashing with his iron sword, cutting the starry sky more than a hundred thousand miles in half, and at the same time destroying the law of strong enemies remaining in the void.
Ye Changyan and the other five Shenqiao didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Junchou. Their eyes focused and they worked together to resist.
A huge dark red law shield suddenly appeared.
The iron sword slashed straight, causing the huge red shield to make a loud "bang" sound and tremble uncontrollably.
"town!"
Ye Changyan drank one word, his eyes glowing red, and a huge red sun suddenly appeared behind him.
The red sun is like blood, not as hot as the scorching sun, but has a chilly feel.
The huge shield blended with the laws of the red sun and stopped trembling, blocking Xiao Junchou's full sword strike.
Wow——
As Ye Changyan performed his Taoist skills, billions of wisps of red smoke spread out from the red sun behind him, instantly covering the space where Xiao Junchou was.
The red mist filled the sky, exuding a strange cold power that penetrated deep into the bones.
Xiao Junqiu swung his sword several times, but he couldn't let the red smoke dissipate.
The breeze stirred up a strong wind, unable to blow away even a wisp of smoke.
"Qiang!"
The extreme cold came, causing signs of freezing on Xiao Junqiu's body, and a few red spots on his face. Seeing this, Xiao Junqiu had to use his true skills, and the iron sword in his hand trembled like a phoenix.
The sound screamed for nine days.
The rust on the iron sword began to chip and fall off.
Visible to the naked eye, the iron sword became smooth and shiny, and dozens or hundreds of tiny lines appeared on the sword body, and they moved slowly, like sparkling water waves, creating ripples.
Holding the sword in front of him, the smooth blade reflected Xiao Junqiu's stern face and his eyes that were like endless black abyss.
"The sword has been raised for thousands of years, and it is time for it to shed its mortal clothes and blossom into new life."
After Xiao Junchou embarked on the path of swordsmanship, he found a mortal sword that was destined to him. Later, he used the mortal sword as a weapon and used his own sword power to warm it up for thousands of years.
The transformation of the iron sword is also the moment when Xiao Junqiu's swordsmanship reaches a further level.
He once received guidance from Dugu Changkong and had some insights.
Now, it's time to take a step forward.
"break!"
Xiao Junchou stood with a sword in his hand, his eyes sharp, and with a single swing of his sword, it was the ultimate sword power in the world, dispelling all the coldness of the red mist around him.
"Boom!"
In an instant, Xiao Junchou stepped out of the confining barrier of red mist and killed Ye Changyan and others again.
"The sword in his hand is different from before."
Ye Changyan frowned, feeling Senhan's sword intent. He didn't dare to be careless, and quickly mobilized his spiritual energy to use the ultimate power of the divine power.