Chapter 610 Enough is Enough, Encounter in the Sea of ??Chaos
About two months later, the dean appeared in the Seven Cauldrons Holy Land.
"Those who participated in the siege and killing are all here and are at the disposal of fellow Taoists."
The senior officials of the Seven Cauldron Holy Land have heard about the Mojiang Dynasty and were greatly shocked. It is not a good idea to confront someone head-on. It is better to bow their heads and admit guilt.
There are seventeen people in total, and the weakest among them all have early stage Mahayana cultivation.
They stood together and faced the dean directly, their faces full of sadness. They didn't want to die, but they had to face death for the sake of their sect and future generations.
"Puch, puch..."
The dean did not have the kindness of a woman. With a wave of his sleeves, a green light suddenly appeared.
Rays of light surged out, piercing through the eyebrows of the seventeen people, obliterating them without hesitation.
"Qiang!"
Although he killed these high-ranking officials, the dean did not want to leave just now. He pulled out his sword and killed them decisively.
"clang--"
The Seven Cauldron Holy Land immediately activated the formation to seek protection.
However, the dean's full sword attack was not something that a mere large formation could withstand.
"Why are you so aggressive, senior?"
The elders in the Holy Land had sad faces and bloodshot eyes.
If someone was unaware, they would think that the Seven Cauldrons Holy Land was the victim.
The Seven Cauldron Holy Land has attacked Qingzong many times, but they have failed.
I can't beat them. A group of old men pretend to be white lotus flowers, which is disgusting.
The dean doesn't want to waste words with the idiot, he just wants the Seven Cauldron Holy Land to pay more.
Just when the dean was about to continue swinging his sword, more than a dozen old guys with impressive momentum arrived across the sea of stars.
"Fellow Taoist, enough is enough!"
Ancestors from all forces, as well as old people from the Kunlun Realm, discussed countermeasures and came together.
One or two people will definitely not be able to stop the dean.
A group of people can provide checks and balances.
"You don't keep your word, you old bastard."
The dean showed no mercy and cursed loudly.
After saying this, the dean stepped forward with his sword in hand.
To end this, someone has to bleed.
"You're crazy!"
Seeing the sudden attack from the dean, the expressions of more than ten Venerable Shenqiao Masters suddenly changed, and they joined forces to fight against the enemy.
Although everyone knew that the dean had a bad temper, they still didn't expect that the situation would be like this. He would get into trouble at the slightest disagreement.
Before appearing, everyone made speculations.
The dean cut off the dragon vein of the Mojiang Dynasty, which must have had a great impact on himself, making it difficult for him to start a big war.
Who would have thought that the dean would not care about the consequences and insisted on staining the starry sky with blood.
"Zheng——"
The sword roared loudly, and billions of colors pierced the sky, submerging the sea of stars and causing chaos.
A great war broke out deep in the starry sky.
The dean couldn't swallow this breath and had to vent it out.
As for the old injuries on the body, ignore them.
The whole world is shocked, let alone the past few years.
...
At this moment, there is a certain area in the Chaos Realm Sea.
A warship has been drifting slowly for several months.
After recovering from his injuries for a long time, Chen Qingyuan in the cabin stabilized his injuries and his physical body recovered as before. It will take some days to recover.
Fortunately, there is a holy medicine for healing, otherwise the body would easily be left with hidden dangers.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the warship seemed to have hit something and stopped moving forward, shaking slightly.
Chen Qingyuan, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, and his deep pupils were glowing with light.
He got up and changed into a clean and tidy plain robe.
He smoothed the hanging black hair from his temples and walked out slowly.
Open the door and walk to the bow of the ship.
Looking up, he saw rocks and materials floating in all directions, making it impossible for the warship to move forward or retreat.
Looks like we've run into trouble.
According to the lawful power of the warship, it can push ordinary materials away without causing collision.
The sudden obstruction by a special substance must be man-made.
"Rumble..."
Sure enough, after a while, more than ten chariots and warships appeared.
Each warship is as huge as a mountain and about ten thousand feet long, like a small city.
"While passing through this area, I encountered a creature from the outside world. I caught him and asked him." ωωw..net
More than ten vehicles and ships were moving together, and they must be forces rooted in the chaotic world sea. These monks are collectively called exiles. For them, people living on land are outsiders, and they are rarely encountered.
"He's a little guy in the Fusion Realm."
When Chen Qingyuan first appeared, countless pairs of eyes stared at him.
Exiles rarely pay attention to the news of the world. Many people have heard of Chen Qingyuan's name, but they don't know his appearance, which is very normal.
It is really rare for a monk in the integration stage to cross the sea of chaos alone.
The countless pairs of eyes he cast were a little less vigilant and a little more contemptuous.
"Little doll, what's your name? Why are you here alone?"
These people don't seem to be world pirates, otherwise they would have taken action long ago, so there is no need to say more.
"Junior Fu Changge, I have met all the seniors."
For safety reasons, Chen Qingyuan has not revealed his real name for the time being.
Fu Changge, the name Lao Hei gave himself, cannot be used too much.
"You're not old, you're not timid, you actually dare to go deep into the chaotic sea alone." On a nearby warship, a middle-aged man put his hands on his chest, holding a straight knife, and said sternly:
"You're lucky, kid, to meet one of us who follows the rules. If you meet a bandit, expect to be punished!"
There are more than ten warships and at least tens of thousands of people.
This kind of lineup is extremely rare in the chaotic sea, and it must be a famous exile force.
"May I ask, senior, who's name is it?"
Chen Qingyuan clasped his fists in salute and asked loudly.
"You don't know even if you tell me."
The man holding the knife said coldly.
The surrounding exiles looked at Chen Qingyuan with interest, as if they had seen something rare.
"Although this junior is just starting out, he has heard about the names of heroes in the world. I think the senior has extraordinary abilities and must be a rare hero in the world. Maybe he has heard about them."
Chen Qingyuan wanted to find out the origins of this group of people before deciding whether to take out the token of King Tianyong.
Fortunately, Chen Qingyuan didn't notice the murderous intention. At most, there were some contemptuous and disdainful looks, which didn't matter.
"This little baby is really good at flattering!"
"Lao Ge, why don't you tell me your name and see if you recognize this baby?"
"I haven't met anyone interesting in many years. This little guy looks interesting."
The sounds of teasing and joking came one after another.
The man holding the knife stared at Chen Qingyuan for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Karen Ge."
"Senior is the Qingyou Sword Master who was famous all over the world six thousand years ago?"
Chen Qingyuan raised his eyes, he really knew him.
"Little baby, have you heard of Lao Ge's name?"
Not far from the man holding the knife, a charming woman in a purple dress suddenly became interested and said with an angry smile.
"About six thousand years ago, Lord Qingyou Sword was betrayed by his fiancée and was infected with a deadly poison. Before the poison was released, Lord Sword slaughtered all the powerful enemies, with no less than 100,000 casualties. Everyone said that was the end of Lord Qingyou Sword.
In this battle, a generation of heroes fell."
"I never thought that Master Dao is still alive."
"Junior, you are polite."
When Chen Qingyuan had nothing to do, he often read ancient secrets and became familiar with these famous figures.
His eyebrows trembled slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.