In the canyon, there are five powerful saints, as well as the geniuses of the five top forces in the Eastern Wasteland.
Coupled with the natural geographical environment of the canyon, if the emperor-level strange fire pours down, no one inside can escape.
Thinking of this, Ye Qiu's murderous intention became stronger and stronger.
"Master, do you want to take action?" Elder Niu said: "Those people's attention is focused on that magic circle. If I take action at this time and take advantage of this, I can kill many people."
Ye Qiu's eyes showed a cold light, and when he was about to speak, Master Changmei spoke first.
"It's strange. People from the Yin-Yang Sect, the Butian Sect, and the three major holy places are here. Why don't you see anyone from the Qingyun Sword Sect?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Qiu also felt a little strange.
Yes, why didn’t Qingyun Sword Sect send anyone?
Didn't Qingyun Sword Sect receive the message?
"Old man, how far is it from Qingyun Sword Sect?" Ye Qiu asked.
Master Changmei replied: "This place is located at the junction of Yin Yang Sect and Qingyun Sword Sect."
Ye Qiu frowned: "So, Qingyun Sword Sect should know what happened here, why didn't they send anyone here?"
As soon as the words fell——
"Qiang!"
A shocking sword whistle sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of light appeared in the distant sky, like lightning, appearing above the canyon in an instant.
Ye Qiu looked down and saw a group of people standing on a golden giant sword.
"He is from the Qingyun Sword Sect." Master Changmei said.
Ye Qiu had already noticed that the group of people were carrying long swords on their backs, and their sharp edges were clearly visible. They were obviously sword cultivators.
There were forty or fifty people in total!
The leader is a young man wearing white clothes.
The young man is young and quite handsome, with a face as sharp as a knife, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He carries a long sword on his back and is dressed in white clothes. He looks like a sword fairy.
Behind the young man, followed a short old man in gray clothes.
The old man lowered his head and arched his back, much like a slave following his master.
Behind the old man, there were forty or fifty sword cultivators, each of them scanning the canyon with curious expressions in their eyes.
"The young man in white is the pinnacle of spiritual mastery, and the old man behind him is the sword master." Elder Niu reminded.
Master Changmei said: "That young man's cultivation level is actually much higher than that of Fairy Yun Xi. It seems that his status in Qingyun Sword Sect is not low."
really.
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he saw the young man in white standing on the giant sword and said loudly: "The first divine son of Qingyun Sword Sect, Chen Tianming of the Chen family, I have met you all."
The voice is loud and the posture is proud.
Hearing this, the eyes of the five major forces all fell on Chen Tianming.
"Is this person Chen Tianming?"
"It is said that when this person was born, a vision came from the sky, which was extremely extraordinary."
"I also heard that he will become the next head of the Qingyun Sword Sect."
"Chen Tianming not only has a terrifying talent, but also has extraordinary cultivation. His family background is also not simple. His grandfather is the ancestor of the Chen family and the great elder of the Qingyun Sword Sect. I heard that not long ago, the ancestor of the Chen family has broken through to the Saint King."
"This Chen Tianming is truly a proud man of heaven!"
"..."
There was a lot of discussion around.
Even some of the female disciples among the five major forces have already turned a blind eye and are secretly looking at her.
However, it is understandable that although he belongs to a different sect, a man like Chen Tianming who is handsome, has high cultivation level, and has a good family background will definitely be favored by many women.
For a time, Chen Tianming became the focus of the audience.
Chen Tianming seemed to enjoy being watched, with his hands behind his back and a rather proud look on his face.
"Ouch, who am I? It turns out I'm from the Qingyun Sword Sect. I thought you wouldn't come, hehe~" A middle-aged woman said with a smile in the direction of the Chaos Holy Land.
Chen Tianming glanced at the woman, who winked at him and pretended to be charming.
"Slut!"
Chen Tianming cursed secretly and said loudly: "The Dragon Burial Nest is about to open. With such a grand event, as the largest sect in the Eastern Wasteland, we, the Qingyun Sword Sect, have no reason not to come?"
"Not only do I want to come, but I also want to order the contents of the Dragon Burial Nest."
Chen Tianming is full of confidence.
"Hmph, what a loud tone." From the direction of the Yin Yang Sect, the young man in golden robes snorted coldly and said, "Who will end up with the contents inside is yet to be seen."
Chen Tianming glanced at the young man and asked, "Are you Su Wuming or Song Que?"
The young man spit out two cold words: "Qitian!"
"Are you Qitian?" Suddenly, Chen Tianming's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he said: "I have long heard that you are the most outstanding genius of the Yin Yang Sect in thousands of years. You have cultivated to a semi-saint in only a hundred years."
"You are the first divine son of the Yin Yang Sect, and I am the first divine son of the Qingyun Sword Sect."
"I don't know who among the two of us is the first among the younger generation."
Qi Tian's eyes were cold: "What, you want to spar with me?"
"No, I want to fight to the death with you." Chen Tianming shouted: "Qitian, do you dare to fight for your life with me?"
"Why don't you dare?" Qitian released a huge fighting spirit and said: "Let's take action!"
Chen Tianming shook his head: "I will fight you, but not now. After I get the contents of the Dragon Burial Nest, I will fight you to the death."
Qi Tian sneered and said: "You keep saying you want to fight me to the death, but you don't dare to take action. Are you afraid?"
"What a joke, how could I be afraid of you?" Chen Tianming laughed loudly: "I'm not afraid of hitting you. In my eyes, you are already a dead body."
"Too arrogant." Qi Tian's face was full of anger, he clenched his fists and couldn't help but want to take action.
"Son of God!" behind Qi Tian, the old man advised: "Son of God, please don't get angry. Chen Tianming is obviously irritating you."
"Don't worry about him for now. After the Dragon Burial Nest is opened, the Son of God can go in and get the contents first, and then deal with Chen Tianming."
"or……"
The old man's eyes turned cold and he said through a message: "Perhaps the Son of God can unite with the geniuses of other factions to keep Chen Tianming in the Dragon Burial Nest forever."
Qi Tian said proudly: "I am the first divine son of the Yin Yang Sect. I can kill Chen Tianming alone without joining forces with others."
The old man advised again: "Son of God, do not be careless and underestimate the enemy."
"Chen Tianming is the first divine son of the Qingyun Sword Sect. A vision came from the sky when he was born. In addition, the Chen family has an extraordinary status in the Qingyun Sword Sect, and his grandfather is a powerful saint king. Chen Tianming must have many trump cards.
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"When the Son of God fights with him, you must be cautious and cautious."
"It's a pity that the restrictions on Dragon Burial Nest restrict the powerful saints. Otherwise, if I go out with you, I can help you kill Chen Tianming without the need for the Son of God to take action."
"Son of God, you must be careful after entering the Dragon Burial Nest."
Qi Tian said: "Third Elder, I have remembered everything you said."
"Don't worry, I have to order the contents of the Dragon Burial Nest."
"at the same time……"
Qi Tian glanced at Chen Tianming and said, "I will also decide his fate."
