The first thousand three hundred and forty-one chapters of the General Assembly
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On Zhetian Peak, there was only such a voice in everyone's ears.
People raised their heads and looked at the falling golden sword light in horror. Their faces were extremely pale and their eyes showed hesitation.
There is only one thought in everyone's mind at the moment.
This is... what kind of sword move??
The starry sky sword energy suddenly shattered, and the remaining golden sword energy swept in, covering the sky and the sun, and rushed towards Chen Qingkong.
Everything in its path was annihilated.
If with the previous sword, Chen Qingkong could hold down the stars in the sky, the galaxy, and the universe, then this sword...maybe he could hold down the six paths of reincarnation and all the people in the universe...
"no no!!"
Looking at the approaching sword energy, Chen Qingkong suddenly woke up, trembled suddenly, and hurriedly took out his magic weapon to defend himself.
However, just when he wanted to use the magic weapon, he realized that his holy power was unable to exert any force in the face of the approaching sword energy!!
"Is this... sword power?"
Chen Qingkong was stunned.
In the face of the opponent's attack, all his sword intent and sword power were suppressed!!
I can't even recruit people.
That is almost equivalent to saying that in front of this person... there is no possibility of him even drawing his sword??
The majestic leader of the Blue Sky Sword Sect actually has no ability to activate his sword moves in front of this man!!
"Emperor...Holy??"
Chen Qingkong murmured, and then...
Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi...
The golden sword energy fell like raindrops. Some of them sank into the ground, penetrated the entire Zhetian Peak, and penetrated into the Holy Spirit Sea. Some of them penetrated Chen Qingkong...
The sword rain lasted for about three breaths and then disappeared.
Chen Qingkong, on the other hand, was already standing there like a statue, motionless.
The world suddenly became quiet.
Like the scene after a storm.
The surrounding souls raised their eyes one after another, and none of them could say a word.
They stared blankly with their eyes wide open.
At this moment, Chen Qingkong was as careless as a sieve!
There were probably nearly a thousand sword holes all over his body, and the blood was completely drained. There was no trace of life in his body, let alone holy power.
In this case, even Daluo Jinxian could not save him.
What's even more frightening is the ground.
The barrier of the duel had long since been completely shattered. And the ground where the two were standing looked like a lotus pod due to the nearly 10,000 slender holes.
Boom!
In the end, Chen Qingkong fell heavily to the ground, lost consciousness, and died completely.
People breathed hard.
The people from the Blue Sky Sword Sect over there all shuddered, and then they all ran away screaming in fear.
After a while, everyone from the Blue Sky Sword Sect rushed out of Zhetian Peak like crazy.
The Blue Sky Sword Sect was completely defeated, and it is unlikely that they will last long in the Holy Spirit Sea.
"good!!"
"Senior Brother Bai, well done!"
"It's amazing...it's amazing!"
"Oh my God, is this the strength of Senior Brother Bai?"
"No, this is the strength of our Zhenwu Tiangong!"
The people in the Heavenly Palace danced excitedly, clasped their hands and laughed, looking at Bai Ye with eyes filled with admiration.
Zhenwu Bazun also showed a happy smile.
But Hong felt something was wrong, and she realized that these people really subconsciously regarded Bai Ye as a Zhenwu Tiangong person.
Bai Ye put away his sword skills and looked around indifferently: "Who else wants to come on stage? Come out! I will accompany you at any time!!"
This time...there was no sound around.
Whether it was Lion Rakshasa, King Luo, the owner of Heart-Destroying Island, Old Woman Huhai or other great powers, they were all silent this time.
No one dared to speak out, no one dared to go on stage.
Just kidding, even Chen Qingkong was wiped out with one move. Even if they are stronger than Chen Qingkong, how much stronger can they be? If they don't have the strength to crush Chen Qingkong, they will never be able to compete with the person in front of them!
"What? Are all of them mute? Didn't you scream very fiercely before?" A female disciple from the Tiangong here laughed coldly.
"That's right, Senior Brother Bai admits defeat because he doesn't want to fight you. Now that you have forced him to fight for a few times, you are all giving up?" Another male disciple also laughed.
"How ridiculous."
"You guys should come up."
All kinds of ridicule continued.
These people from the Zhenwu Tiangong were really frustrated. They had been ridiculed by people from these clan forces before, and Bai Ye's move really made them spit out their anger.
"Shut up, everyone."
Zhenwu Overlord finally did not lose his mind and shouted lowly, asking his disciples to restrain themselves.
The disciples heard the sound and finally made no sound.
However, among the crowd around, there were a few powerful people who seemed to have noticed something. Their eyes were filled with doubts, staring at the sword on Bai Ye's waist, as if they were thinking about something.
Bai Ye was naturally aware of these powerful thoughts.
To be honest, Bai Ye might not have been able to catch Chen Qingkong's move just now without the Death Dragon Sword.
When using the Death Dragon Sword, even if Bai Ye tried to cover it up, it might have aroused the suspicion of some interested people.
But he doesn't care.
It doesn't matter even if he is recognized. After all, he has already established a bridge with the Death Dragon Sword. The power of the Death Dragon Sword can be easily controlled. This is of extraordinary significance to Bai Ye. Those so-called powerful people may not be able to control him.
No strength to fight!
He is even considering whether to kill everyone on Zhetian Peak and then slowly seize the inheritance of Zhetian Ancient Tomb.
And during this period of time when he was thinking, there was still no sound around him.
Bai Ye got a little impatient with the wait, frowned and said, "Is it true that no one is coming up?"
Still no sound.
Bai Ye looked around, nodded and said: "Since no one is on stage, then I will..."
"Since no one dares to challenge Bai Ye of Zhenwu Tiangong, then the Zhetian Conference is officially over!"
Just before Bai Ye finished speaking, Taoist Zhetian suddenly spoke and directly interrupted Bai Ye's words.
"Huh?" Bai Ye looked sideways at him.
Looking at the expressionless face of Taoist Zhetian, he said calmly: "According to the rules of the Zhetian Conference, if no one challenges, the conference will end, and the saint in the area will become the number one in this conference! So now Pindao officially announces that Bai Ye is
First place in this conference! Congratulations, Bai Ye!"
When the surrounding Soul Masters heard the sound, they were all shocked, as if they understood something. They quickly clasped their fists and said with a smile: "Congratulations! Lord Baiye!"
"Congratulations!"
"Haha, congratulations..."
Various sounds came.
People seemed to heave a sigh of relief, holding their fists and hands in hand, but their faces were full of smiles.
Yes.
These people gave up.
All the powers have decided not to continue.
Maybe they think they have the ability to deal with Bai Ye, but even if they deal with such a powerful opponent, they will be exhausted and will definitely not be able to defend against other powerful clans.
No one is stupid and doesn’t know how to be a snipe and clam, so no one can get involved, and it’s unrealistic to keep hoping that others will get involved.
Taoist Zhetian also saw this, so he simply ended the Zhetian Conference.
As for the first place...what if I give it to Bai Ye?
There is no benefit to being first in the Zhetian Conference. The most important reward is the right to enter the Zhetian Ancient Tomb.
But how could the Zhetian Ancient Tomb be opened as soon as it was announced? In so many years and so many times, when had it been opened? When had everyone not come with high hopes, only to return disappointed?
Especially those who won the first place in the Zhetian Conference. They went through intrigues and many hardships and sacrificed their blood to finally win the first place. However, they were told that the ancient tomb could not be opened, so they could only return in frustration.
They are not unjust, but those who died in the Zhetian Conference are really unjust. If they knew that even if they won the first place, it would be useless, I am afraid they would die with their eyes open.
"Okay, this is the end of the Zhetian Conference! Everyone, please go back!"
Taoist Zhetian said calmly, having issued an order to expel the guests.
People started to leave.
Bai Ye frowned, but he didn't know what to say. He planned to leave temporarily with Zhenwu Bazun and others, and then went to find Tang Wumei and use the void formation to enter the ancient tomb.
"Master Zhetian, this ceremony has not been completed yet. It is still unknown whether the ancient tomb can be opened. Are we just going to disperse like this?" At this time, someone shouted.
Taoist Zhetian shook his head and chuckled: "Let's break up, the ancient tomb will not be opened!"
"Why?"
"It has not been enabled in the past, and it should not be enabled this time either!"
"But..." That man was obviously very stubborn about the Zhetian Ancient Tomb.
However, Taoist Zhetian was annoyed and hummed: "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly. Whether the Zhetian Ancient Tomb can be opened now has nothing to do with you. The first place is not you! What are you worrying about?"
When the man heard the sound, he was speechless for a moment and could only sigh and leave.
But just then...
Chirp!!!!
A ray of brilliant light suddenly burst out from the top of Zhetian Peak, straight into the sky.
Just as the great power was about to leave, the saints froze and all looked towards the light source.
But the place where the light bloomed was exactly the place where a group of Zhetian Peak disciples held a ceremony without any words on the tombstone.
In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded.
Including Zhenwu Bazun and others who are about to leave.
"What?"
"No way?"
"This...this...what's going on?"
The powerful men's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
Taoist Zhetian suddenly turned around and stared at the huge Zhetian Tomb, his face almost dull.
"Successful! Successful!!"
"Master, we succeeded!"
"We finally opened the ancient tomb of our ancestors!!"
All the disciples from Zhetian Peak cheered, danced and were very excited.
And the powerful people over there had different expressions, and they didn't know what to say.
"You go first!"
Bai Ye glanced here, then hurriedly said to Zhenwu Bazun and others.
The poisonous wounds on Zhenwu Bazun's body can no longer be delayed, and there is a message from Tang Wumei that if the formation is not torn apart, once the energy of the formation is consumed, no one can enter.
"Bai Ye, what should you do?" Hong asked hurriedly.
"I am number one. Now that the Zhetian Ancient Tomb is open, if I leave directly, it will arouse suspicion. I will deal with them first. They may not let me really come into contact with the ancient tomb. When they object to me, I will
Just go with the flow and leave!" Bai Ye whispered.
Everyone heard the sound and nodded silently.
"Then be careful!" Zhenwu Ba said solemnly.
"good!"
Bai Ye responded.
At this time, a group of powerful people had already flown back.
Everyone's eyes were hot, their breathing was rapid, their eyes were staring at the place where the halo bloomed, and they could no longer move away.