Chapter 1371: The World of Great Contest: The Beginning
Within the Lingxiao Sect, Fang Yinglong and three other powerful martial arts masters are practicing.
After returning from the Kunlun Demon Sect's founding ceremony, they have been practicing hard.
In fact, the establishment of the Kunlun Demon Sect has no impact on the current Lingxiao Sect, but is actually beneficial.
The stronger Chu Xiu becomes, the more he becomes a target in the Southern Barbarians, able to attract more targets and buy time for their Lingxiao Sect.
Now Fang Yinglong and others are practicing hard so eagerly just because they feel that the age of great strife is coming soon.
Although Fang Yinglong is in the eighth level of martial arts, even if there is only a thin line between him and the ninth level in the pinnacle, there is a world of difference in actual combat.
He only hopes that before the era of great conflict truly comes, he can take a step further, so that he can be qualified to guarantee the inheritance of Lingxiao Sect and be qualified to compete with the other three domains.
But at this moment, a disciple knocked on the door of their secret room.
Fang Yinglong opened the door and said with some dissatisfaction: "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me during this period? What happened to the outside world?"
The disciple looked panicked and said: "Sect Master, the Tianxia Sword Sect is here!"
Fang Yinglong was stunned for a moment, and then asked quickly: "Where is the Kunlun Demon Sect? Have they already fought against the Kunlun Demon Sect?"
Fang Yinglong subconsciously thought that the Tianxia Sword Sect had attacked from the southern barbarian land, so it had already started fighting with the Kunlun Demon Sect.
The disciple shook his head repeatedly and said: "Sect Master, there is nothing wrong with the Kunlun Demon Sect at all. The Tianxia Sword Sect used some method to directly bypass the Kunlun Demon Sect and appeared in the hinterland of our Eastern Region, approaching Lingxiao City!
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"What!? Are you sure you are the Tianxia Sword Sect?" Fang Yinglong looked horrified.
The disciple nodded repeatedly and said: "It's the Tianxia Sword Sect! But it's just a master of the Tianxia Sword Sect. No other disciples have been found. There are only less than a hundred people in total."
Fang Yinglong suddenly sighed.
He thought wrong.
The era of great strife has actually already begun.
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Outside Lingxiao City, all the disciples who were guarding the gate have withdrawn into Lingxiao City, and the halo of the formation has enveloped the entire Lingxiao City.
After the warriors of the Tianxia Sword Sect came out of Hanjiang City, they flew through the air as fast as they could, and finally arrived at Lingxiao City in a few days.
Although he would inevitably be discovered by Lingxiao Sect warriors stationed elsewhere during the journey, it didn't matter anymore. Lingxiao Sect couldn't arrange anything in a few days.
Looking at the majestic Lingxiao City in front of him, Luo Shan suddenly said: "I haven't been to the Eastern Region for hundreds of years."
Sheng Jiuyuan said: "It seems that you, Sect Leader Luo, have long been confident that one day you will be able to take over the Eastern Territory. By then, your own things will be fine no matter how you look at them."
Luo Shan shook his head and said, "No, it's because I'm too lazy to go out."
Sheng Jiuyuan suddenly looked astonished. He didn't expect Luo Shan to give such an answer.
Luo Shan sighed deeply and said: "The sword is sharp. I was the same when I was young. With a sword in my hand, I have nothing to fear.
Now that I am older, I have more worries and less energy.
The Eastern Region is the obsession of the Tianxia Sword Sect. Ever since the battle five hundred years ago, which caused the Eastern Region's strength to decline significantly, my master has always wanted to break through the Eastern Region and let the Tianxia Sword Sect straddle the two regions.
This is the obsession of the Tianxia Sword Sect, and it is also his obsession, but in fact it is not my obsession.
The era of great strife has arrived. I didn't catch up with the battle five hundred years ago. I guess I won't be able to catch up with the prosperous or troubled times five hundred years from now.
What I can do is to lay the best foundation for the sword sect in the world in this era of great competition.
Brother Sheng, your lineage has been intertwined with my Tianxia Sword Sect for generations. If something happens to the Tianxia Sword Sect in the future, I will trouble you to protect some of the incense for my Tianxia Sword Sect."
Before the war, Luo Shan said that these things actually affected morale and seemed very unlucky.
But he said it so naturally, and of course only one Sheng Jiuyuan heard it.
As the two people were talking here, the divine light on Lingxiao City grew strong, a portal in the formation was opened, and Fang Yinglong, Qin Baiyuan and Linghu Xianshan appeared together.
Fang Yinglong said with a gloomy expression: "I really didn't expect that your sword sect in the world would be able to bypass the southern barbarians and attack directly into the hinterland of our Lingxiao sect.
Although your Southern Territory sect has been planning to attack my Eastern Territory for a day or two, aren't you afraid that there will be no return for your hasty action this time?
Our Lingxiao City is not that easy to break. Once the Kunlun Demon Sect, Huangtian Pavilion, and Hanjiang City get the news, they will not sit back and watch our Lingxiao Sect be broken!"
Luo Shan shook his head and said to Qin Baiyuan: "Brother Qin, more than a hundred years ago, you and I had the most interactions, so you should know my character.
If you are not 100% sure, do you think I will take action? You, the sect master, think too simply."
Fang Yinglong's face showed a trace of anger. Qin Baiyuan pulled him aside and said in a deep voice: "Something is really wrong. Only the people from Tianxia Sword Sect, Zhanwu Shen Sect and Daqian Sect are missing."
Both belong to the Southern Territory forces. Once the Tianxia Sword Sect decides to attack the Eastern Territory, Zhanwu Shen Sect and Daqian Sect will have no reason to be absent.
As a result, these two sects are now nowhere to be seen, so one can imagine where they are going.
Luo Shan shook his head slightly and said: "Forget it, it's now this time, so I won't hide it from you.
Our sword sect in the world is bound to win this battle, and we are fully prepared.
Zhanwu Shen Sect and Daqian Sect have already gone to Huangtian Pavilion, and now they can no longer take care of themselves.
As for the Kunlun Demon Cult, Chu Xiu has offended too many people, so naturally someone will deal with him.
As for Hanjiang City, he is the one who wants to deal with Chu Xiu.
If there was no internal response, how could we suddenly appear in the Eastern Region?"
If he had known this earlier, he should have directly killed Ye Weikong, otherwise he would not have betrayed the entire Eastern Region!
Luo Shan continued: "Of the four major sects in the Eastern Region, one of them rebelled and surrendered, and three were surrounded. Is it still necessary to persist?
If the Lingxiao Sect is willing to surrender and declare itself a cultivator, I will return your freedom in fifty years."
Fang Yinglong laughed angrily and said: "Luoshan, do you, the World Sword Sect, want to attack the Lingxiao Sect with just such a few people? Do you really think you can defeat me, the Lingxiao Sect?"
As Fang Yinglong's words fell, the Lingxiao Wuji Seal behind him rose from the city and began to change in mid-air. It began to grow crazily, and finally it even grew to the same size as Lingxiao City, which looked extremely terrifying.
Luo Shan chuckled and said: "Lingxiao Wuji Seal? Haha."
The next moment, the sword energy of ten thousand feet shot into the sky, seeming to split the world into two halves.
An ancient sword floats in mid-air, and that sword seems to be fused with the ultimate sharpness in the world!
"Tiantian Sword!"
Fang Yinglong's heart suddenly sank.
Of course he had heard of the reputation of Tongtian Sword.
It's just that the Lingxiao Wuji Seal is not necessarily worse than the Heavenly Sword.
But the key to the problem is that the one who controls the Lingxiao Wuji Seal is a martial immortal from the eighth heaven, while the one who controls the Heavenly Sword is Luo Shan from the ninth heaven.
This huge gap cannot be made up by the cards in their hands.
"I'll ask you one last question, will your Lingxiao Sect surrender or not?"
Fang Yinglong laughed wildly: "Surrender? Ten thousand years ago or ten thousand years later, my Lingxiao Sect has never surrendered!"
As Fang Yinglong finished speaking, the Lingxiao Wuji Seal in his hand was smashed down with the momentum of shattering mountains and rivers!
Luo Shan sighed softly and said calmly: "Do it."
The Tongtian Sword instantly slashed out thousands of sharp edges, tearing apart the sky and the earth, shattering the rules.
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Just when the Lingxiao Sect and the Tianxia Sword Sect had begun to fight, the Huangtian Pavilion also started to fight with the Zhanwu Shen Sect and the Daqian Sect.
Compared to Lingxiao Sect, Huangtian Pavilion was even more unbearable. They were even beaten to the door of their house before they discovered their opponent.
As a result, more than half of the formation of Huangtian Pavilion was directly destroyed by Tao Qianming of Daqianmen, and then the real counterattack began.
There were three martial immortals on the opposite side, especially Mu Shenxiao, the leader of Zhanwu Shen Sect, and Zhong Qiushui was no match at all.
If it weren't for the few trump cards inherited from their Huangtian Pavilion, they wouldn't be able to persist now.
In the end, Zhong Qiushui had even used their Huangtian Pavilion's inherited treasure, the Emperor Heavenly Sword, and then managed to repel the opponent, but Zhong Qiushui was almost exhausted.
An elder walked up to Zhong Qiushui and whispered: "Pavilion Master, we can't hold on any longer!
Most of the formation was destroyed by Tao Qianming. The disciples of Daqian Sect are still breaking the formation on the outside. Our repair speed cannot even keep up with their speed of breaking the formation.
If this continues, once the formation is broken, we will really be wiped out!
The Southern Territory’s attack on the Eastern Territory is not my family’s business, please quickly seek help from the Kunlun Demon Sect and Lingxiao Sect!”
Zhong Qiushui smiled miserably: "What you think is simple.
The Zhanwu Shen Sect and the Daqian Sect can come here quietly to raid our Emperor Tian Pavilion, so where is the Sword Sect?
The other party is coming for the entire Eastern Region, not our already weakened Huangtian Pavilion.
I can guarantee that the Lingxiao Sect and the Kunlun Demon Sect have already started fighting each other."
"Then what do we do?"
A ruthless look flashed in Zhong Qiushui's eyes.
"What should I do? Salad!
I, Huangtian Pavilion, have never seen such strong winds and waves, how can I still fall here?
Please cheer me up, fight to the end, and hold on until the end!
If Lingxiao Sect or Kunlun Demon Sect wins, they will naturally come to support us.
If they had not come, the Eastern Region would have been defeated, and even I, Huangtian Pavilion, would be unable to survive alone.
Over the years in our Huangtian Pavilion, we have had disciples who died in battle, but I have never been a wimp begging for mercy!"
As Zhong Qiushui's roar rang out, the momentum of the entire Huangtian Pavilion suddenly surged, and with a burst of bloody courage, they repelled another wave of the opponent's offensive.
It's just that even Zhong Qiushui himself doesn't know how long this bloody courage can last.