It is tens of thousands of miles away from Qintian Prison, in an inaccessible place, among the rolling mountains.
Over the past few days, whenever night falls, there is always a faint light appearing in the mountains, filled with a mysterious atmosphere.
On this day, in the mountains, light suddenly surged into the sky, and a mana storm surged like a giant wave.
If anyone saw this scene, they would be extremely shocked.
Because this is a terrifying breath that only a great saint can release.
Immediately afterwards, one after another, rays of light as bright as stars soared into the sky in the waves of mana.
Not long after, they all gathered in the void. Each of them had a strong aura of the Holy Path, making the entire void filled with great power. After advancing to the Holy Realm and killing Leng Yue Dashu and others, they found a place.
The secret place, the Thirteen Swords of Ten Directions that stabilizes the realm of cultivation.
"In these mountains, we have been practicing for another year while time is accelerating. Now, my Thirteen Swords of the Ten Directions have advanced into the Thirteen Saints of the Ten Directions, and I dominate the world. Who can stop me?"
The one who spoke was none other than Senior Brother Qing Yezi. He had a broad aura, a sharp edge, and his cultivation had reached the second level of the Holy Realm.
"What my junior brother left to us can no longer be described as an elixir. It is not an exaggeration to call it a rare treasure. Even people like me can reach such a state one day."
Bai Hanshi had a look of amazement on his face, his expression was inexplicably excited, and he praised sincerely: "Senior Brother actually reached the second level of the Holy Realm in one fell swoop, which is relatively reasonable. But even the thirteenth junior brother has reached the second level of the Holy Realm, so I
Very dissatisfied."
When he talked about it later, his face was full of joking, so he was undoubtedly joking.
Everyone looked at Xiao Qiushui and saw that the cultivation level of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sword had reached the second level of the Saint Realm. Moreover, in terms of the richness and breadth of the aura, it was even better than Qing Yezi.
Xiao Qiushui pretended to be innocent and shrugged: "Don't look at me. If you really want to fight the rich, it should be the young senior sister."
The little senior sister is of course Mo Daiqiu.
Her cultivation level has always been at the bottom among the Thirteen Swords in Ten Directions.
But now, it has suddenly risen to the third level of the Holy Realm.
The little junior sister in Thirteen Swords of Ten Directions, if you just talk about her cultivation, she can be regarded as the senior sister of a group of big men.
Mo Daiqiu said proudly: "I will be the senior sister from now on, and you all have to listen to me for anything. Hehe, that would be so fun."
Her pride didn't last long before she realized something was wrong.
Everyone looked at her strangely, with narrow smiles on their faces.
Mo Daiqiu was a little panicked for no reason: "You...why do you look at me like this?"
Huo Yanxia said with a smile: "Junior sister, please tell me honestly whether my junior brother gave you a small start."
Luo Yanzhi continued: "It must be a small start, otherwise the junior sister's cultivation is so poor, how come she is better than us all of a sudden?"
Song Hanfeng deliberately sighed and said: "Junior sister is really good at choosing husbands. Our junior brother is not only handsome but also scumbag, he will also give her a small chance and let her be the senior sister."
The crowd suddenly burst into cheers.
Mo Daiqiu's shy little face turned crimson, and she stomped her feet and said in disbelief: "Where, my junior brother, where did you start a small stove for me, wuwu, you senior brothers and sisters can't accuse me unjustly..."
Everyone burst into laughter again. After a moment of teasing, Qing Yezi showed a sharp look in his eyes and snorted coldly: "Qin Tian Jian sent Lengyue Chief to encircle and suppress us. Although we were crushed, this debt cannot just be like this."
Forget it. Let’s go to Qin Tian Prison and show those old fools some color.”
"That's exactly what I meant!"
When this matter was mentioned, everyone's faces suddenly darkened.
"Let's inquire about the whereabouts of our junior brother by the way, and try to meet up with him. If he knows that we have advanced to the Holy Realm, he will be very happy." Luo Yanzhi said softly.
"Exactly!"
Everyone set off immediately. Over the past many years, the Thirteen Swords of Ten Directions have long developed this resolute and resolute style of conduct. This is a tacit understanding forged over hundreds of years.
Everyone was flying rapidly in the sky, thinking that they would meet Sun Ning soon, Mo Daiqiu felt happy and shy at the same time, and began to have random thoughts.
"If my junior brother sees me breaking through to the third level of the Holy Realm all of a sudden, I will be very surprised, right?"
"Well... with the cultivation of this third level of the Holy Realm, I have to take the opportunity to bully him. When his strength surpasses mine in the future, I will definitely have no chance."
"Should you... hold him down and kiss him? It depends on the situation!"
While she was thinking so wildly, she felt that just a moment later, a small city appeared in front of her. There were not many such cities on the battlefield in the center of the plane. They were basically places where warriors from all walks of life supply supplies or repairs on the way. It was a well-informed place.
location.
"Let's go to the city to find out about our junior brother."
After entering the city, they saw that there were only a few people in the city. When they used their mental power to explore, everyone was surprised again. The city, which usually has more than ten thousand people, was not even full at this moment.
Qingye quickly called a passerby, cupped his hands and asked, "Brother, where have all the people in this city gone? Why is Kong like this?"
The man glanced at him in surprise and said: "You don't know. Of course, you all went to see the battle of Longyang City between Sun Ning and the powerful Qin Tianjian. The day of the battle is today. I'm afraid they have already fought against each other.
, I don’t know who wins and who loses, I really want to witness this earth-shattering battle with my own eyes..."
After understanding the ins and outs, everyone's expressions changed.
"Junior brother is actually fighting a strong man appointed by Qin Tianjian!"
"I don't know if Junior Brother is okay, we will rush there immediately!"
"If Qin Tianjian hurts my junior brother even a hair, I, the Shifang Sword Sect, will fight with him to the death!"
The eyes of Shifang Thirteen Swords were all red, and they immediately took off into the air, running at top speed, and rushed towards the direction of Qintian Prison.
"Saint...saint?"
"Ten, ten, thirteen...holy saints?"
When the person who answered saw this, he had a look of horror on his face and sat down on the ground.
The Thirteen Saints of the Ten Directions were not stopping for a moment. At this time, they could not care about it at all. Even the aircraft was considered too slow and was abandoned. They started to fly at their ultimate speed, covering a distance of nearly 100,000 miles. Under their crazy flight, in just a short time
An hour and a half later, we had arrived three thousand miles away from Longyang City.
"We can't go like this!"
During the rapid flight, Huo Yanxia suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "This flight has caused too much damage to us. It is difficult to use 10% of our strength. We must adjust our breath immediately."
"Stop!"
Qing Ziye shouted loudly, and everyone stopped from flying at high speed almost at the same moment. He glanced in the direction of Longyang City, with deep worry in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The tenth junior brother is right,
If we rush here now, not only will we not be able to help our junior brother, but if something happens, we may become a burden to him."
"Adjust your breath on the spot for two quarters of an hour, take out the best treasure to restore, and start immediately!"
Everyone took the rarest elixir or Tianbao in their lives and took it. After just half an hour, although it had not reached its peak state, it was already incomparable to before.
Qing Yezi opened his eyes fiercely, staring ahead resolutely, with strong anger and battle burning in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, let's go, this time, we will fight together for our junior brother!"
"Fight for my junior brother!"
The other twelve people roared in unison, the sound was as loud as thunder, the roaring sound waves shook the sky! (To be continued)