The dark golden sword energy flew out from the simple blade, like an angry dragon roaring, a dead dragon being sacrificed, life and death decided.
Master Sanyu's expression changed. At this moment, an unprecedented sense of crisis covered his whole body.
He has never had such a sense of crisis since he set foot on the soul path. This is a sense of life and death crisis!
What is it that can give him this feeling?
"That sword? Not good!"
Master Sanyu's heart twitched violently, he roared angrily, and a huge lotus flower bloomed at his feet.
It was a protective magic weapon passed down to him by Master Sanyu's master. He had never used it in more than a hundred years, and he had never thought of using it.
But today, facing a small Qi Soul Realm person, he used it.
In the dark, Master Sanyu seemed to see a wild dragon dancing in the sky and earth rushing toward him. At that moment, his soul was trembling.
The Death Dragon Sword becomes stronger when it encounters a strong opponent! The stronger the opponent, the more terrifying its power is. This sword is beyond all the previous ones! Bai Ye has wielded the Death Dragon Sword more than once, but this sword is more terrifying than ever before.
The lotus bloomed completely, and then shrank back. The beautiful petals completely enveloped Master Sanyu. The sword energy came and completely shattered the beautiful petals. Master Sanyu inside was directly penetrated by the sword energy.
The shoulders to the abdomen were completely cut open, and the person fell from the air. He fell to the ground and was shaking wildly. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
Everyone below, including Leng Shuang, was shocked.
A pair of eyes were wide open, filled with fear and despair.
Master Sanyu...the second in command of the Tianhong Sect and the leader of the seven great masters...was actually cut off with a sword...
"teacher!"
"Real person!!"
The disciples of Tianhong Sect rushed over.
Bai Ye quickly sheathed his sword and retreated behind him with his tired body.
His steps were extremely heavy, and the sword seemed to hollow out his body, and he couldn't run any faster.
Although the Tianhong Sect members were frightened by the sword and did not dare to step forward, Bai Ye was sure that the people in the Goddess Palace would have noticed the sword.
more importantly...
The masters of the Goddess Palace who were sent by Long Yue to monitor him in the dark had witnessed all this.
"This is?"
After running for an unknown amount of time, Bai Ye, who was pale and panting, stopped.
This is quite a distance from the Goddess Palace.
You must find a safe place to recover, and then contact Qianlong. Now there must be a gathering of soul cultivators at the gate of the Goddess Palace, so you can't get close.
Rumble...
Sudden.
The entire Goddess Mountain suddenly shook.
Bai Ye hurriedly stabilized his body, but the shaking became more and more frequent, and the ground cracked, as if the sky was falling apart. He accidentally rowed down the hillside.
.....
.....
"what happened?"
Long Yue led a group of masters from the Goddess Palace and rushed out of the palace. Many people at the birthday banquet also flew out. They vaguely seemed to hear the roar of an angry dragon.
"It's Lord Longling!"
"Sir, save the teacher!"
"Save the real person!"
As if receiving a life-saving straw, the Tianhong Sect disciples rushed over one by one, knelt down in front of Long Yue, and begged.
Long Yue stared at these people, many of them were in despair, their eyes were still full of lingering fear, especially Leng Shuang, who was slumped on the ground, her lips were white, and she was mumbling to herself, as if she was crazy.
Not far from Leng Shuang, there was a person lying upside down. This person's shoulders were completely chopped open, his bones were clearly visible, and blood was flowing all over the ground. Upon closer inspection, he turned out to be Master Sanyu, the first of the seven great masters of Tianhong Sect.
"Then...is that Zhenren Sanyu?"
"What's going on? Zhenren Sanyu...actually...acted like this? Who did it?"
"Quick, come quickly!"
The guests of the birthday banquet came over one after another. These people were all representatives of various sects and had some friendship with Zhenren Sanyu.
The people from the Goddess Palace immediately treated the wound of Master Sanyu, stimulating the soul energy to stop the bleeding and stabilize the injury. However, he was lucky to survive such a serious injury. With this level of cultivation, I'm afraid
It's going to be extremely serious damage.
"What happened? Who did this?" Long Yueshen asked.
"It's...a Qi Soul Realm person...a Qi Soul Realm guy did it."
A Tianhong Sect disciple shouted with a trembling voice: "Zhenren... Zhenren was cut by a guy at the seventh level of Qi Soul Realm!"
"This is impossible!"
Someone immediately jumped out to refute him. It was Changhou, the elder of the Changsheng Sect. He glared at the disciple, his white beard trembling: "I have known Master Sanyu for dozens of times. I know his strength well. He is a martial soul."
There is no one in the Jue Soul Realm who can compete with masters in the Soul Realm. A mere Qi Soul Realm is like an ant in the sects’ domain. How could it be possible to hurt Master Sanyu? You are lying!”
Not only Changhou, but many people present also thought so.
The Qi Soul Realm harms the Martial Soul Realm? This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
"Is it possible that a certain expert has hidden his own strength, causing these disciples to mistakenly think that he is a Qihun Realm person, but in fact he is an unparalleled expert?" Zhang Shanshui, the elder of Feihuang Pavilion, said.
"possible!"
"It must be so."
"Only this can explain it!"
People agreed.
But those disciples lowered their heads and shook their heads.
"No...no...that person's aura...is indeed from the Qi Soul Realm. He has no disguise..."
"It seems that these disciples are very frightened. Lord Long, can you prepare some healing elixirs for these disciples of Tianhong Sect and heal them? They are all young people from the sect domain. We can't just do this."
It's so hard to give up." Zhang Shanshui said with his fists clasped.
"Let's not say that such a thing happened to them in front of the Goddess Palace. Just say that they are guests invited by my Goddess Palace. We will not sit idly by and ignore it. Don't worry, I will make arrangements." Long Yuedan
road.
But at this moment, several people squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards these Tianhong Sect disciples.
The leader is Xia Hou Yingcai, the elder of Wanjian Sect.
He stepped forward in three steps, stood in front of those disciples, with a serious face, and whispered: "You said that Zhenren Sanyu was injured by a person at the seventh level of Qihun Realm? That person has a long sword at his waist and is about 10 years old.
Around twenty? Wearing a gray-brown robe?"
"Yes..." The disciple nodded.
When Xiahou Yingcai heard this, his face changed from red to white.
"I didn't expect...I didn't expect that Shengjian would have his hands chopped off by such a terrifying opponent. If even Master Sanyu is defeated by him, then it will be extremely difficult for our Wanjian Sect to take revenge." Xia Houyingcai shook his head.
He shook his head and sighed again and again.
People looked more and more suspiciously.
Now everyone knows that an incredible existence has appeared in the Qun Zong Domain.
A young man of the seventh level of Qi Soul Realm with terrifying strength!
Long Yue was thoughtful, but didn't say anything.
"Do the investigation immediately! Evaluate whether you are qualified to enter the first sect!"
The representative scholar of Wanxiang Sect in the crowd whispered to the people next to him.
"yes."
At this moment, the earth suddenly shook, and the entire Goddess Peak was shaking like a lonely boat in a storm.
Long Yue looked around, confused.
"what happened?"
"Who performed the surgery?"
"I didn't feel any fluctuations in my soul power. It doesn't seem to be man-made. Could it be an earthquake?"
The souls were confused.
But the shaking lasted for less than ten breaths before it stopped, and there was nothing unusual around it. People naturally attributed it to an earthquake.
"Strengthen the security at the mountain gate and search for the earthquake point. I will go see the young palace master. I will also arrange accommodation for these guests of the Tianhong Sect and treat their injuries. I will send people to the Tianhong Sect to inform the master of the Tianhong Sect about the condition of Master Sanyu.
!As for the birthday banquet, it cannot be interrupted and should be carried out as scheduled. Remember, no more mistakes can be made, otherwise, the Palace Master, you all will be guilty!"
Long Yue shouted to the maids beside him with a cold and serious voice. The maids nodded one after another and did not dare to neglect.
Among the crowd, Gong Yue, Yu Feng and Mu Qingqing stood together. Gong Yue's face was ugly, while Qian Long was thoughtful.
"Where is your lord?" Gongyue turned his head and asked Qianlong in a low voice.
"You can go back and do your own thing. Don't worry about anything else."
Qianlong said calmly and left alone.
Gongyue's eyes flashed with strange light, and he followed the crowd away.
Soon, the mountain gate of the Goddess Palace returned to peace.
The birthday banquet was also going on lively.
....
At this moment, in a mountain stream, Bai Ye lay weakly in front of a big rock, looking at a small mountain peak not far away with tired eyes.
The violent vibration knocked him down the hillside. After landing behind the big rock, he also understood why the vibration occurred.
It turned out that there was a brass gate at the foot of the mountain. The reason for the vibration was that the gate was opened.
This door seemed to have been hidden here forever, but somehow it opened on its own.
Bai Ye was puzzled and rested on the spot for half a stick of incense. Under the urging of the Hidden Dragon Ring and the Spirit Flower Heavenly Soul, he regained his strength and walked towards the gate.
But as he approached the door, a familiar smell drifted into his nose.
"This is the smell of the Death Dragon Sword."
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes and suddenly saw a deep sword mark on the door.
This sword mark...
Bai Ye suddenly realized.
It turned out that when he directly attacked Master Sanyu, the sword energy did not stop after slashing Master Sanyu, but directly hit the gate.
What a coincidence it couldn't be more coincidental.
Is this a mistake?
The sword energy of the Death Dragon Sword shattered the barrier of the gate, causing the gate to open on its own, causing the earth to tremble.
"This can be regarded as a kind of chance, but I don't know what is inside this gate. Is it related to the Goddess Palace?"
Bai Ye thought and walked inside carefully.
After walking a few steps, a stone tablet appeared in sight, with some vague words carved on it.
"So what if there are demons and monsters? I can defeat all laws with one sword!"
"So impressive! Which sword master left this behind?"
Bai Ye praised, staring at these words, his heart surged inexplicably.
These words are all carved with swords, and every stroke and every stroke is vigorous and powerful! The material of the stone tablet is not ordinary stone, and it is necessary to leave traces on it, which is not something ordinary people can do.
Bai Ye studied it for a while, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something contained in this font.
"Who built this place?"
Bai Ye was thoughtful and even more interested, so he continued walking inside.
After walking for a while, I reached the end. There was an altar at the end. There were rusty swords all around the altar. There were twelve swords in total, big or small, each one was different. In the center of the altar, sitting cross-legged.
A withered skeleton, as if it had been dead for a long time.
Could it be that this withered bone is the owner of the altar?
Suddenly, Bai Ye's eyes tightened, he took a few steps forward and stared in front of the withered bones.
But I saw a jade plaque standing in front of the withered bones. On the jade plaque, there were a large number of little figures painted on it. Each little figure was covered with red and blue lines, and they were sitting with different movements.
The red lines represent tendons, and the blue lines seem to be soul veins. This is... a set of sword techniques?
