Ancient Gods

In the Yaochi Holy Land, Er Gouzi cursed loudly after learning about the outside world's movement, and called out the names of the hidden families outside.

"These bastards, they know that they have offended Mo Xiaozi to death by attacking the Yaochi Holy Land, and now they are worried that the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth was caused by Mo Xiaozi, so they are so anxious. Haven't they thought about the consequences?"

Xia Fengliu's face was solemn. He had heard about the joint attack of several hidden forces on Kunlun Mountain. This time might be more dangerous than the last time.

"I'd better go back to Piaomiao Peak. Although we don't have so many strong people in Piaomiao Peak, one more person means one more strength!" After thinking for a long time, Xia Fengliu spoke in a deep voice.

Er Gouzi shook his head and said, "I'm not worried about this, but I feel ashamed for these grandsons. Besides, we can't act too hastily now. After all, this is the sacred land of Yao Chi. Even if those big forces gather here, we can't just blow it open if we want to."

Er Gouzi continued, "And now that kid Mo has gone to the attic, I don't know when he will come out. Let's wait and see."

Xia Fengliu sighed, "These big forces have suffered a great loss, but now they dare to do this. Could it be that Brother Mo's cultivation has fallen? "

"Now that Brother Mo's cultivation has fallen so much, even if he has Coming out of the attic, facing the strong men from all the major forces, I am afraid..."

Er Gouzi frowned and said, "This time is different from before. Many geniuses from the ancient land of the ancient race have mixed in. I am worried that the ancient race will take the opportunity to take action. If so, it will be really troublesome."

Bai Fan drank the wine in the cup and said, "This matter is of great importance. Let's see how the seniors of Yaochi Holy Land decide. If they really want to take action, we will naturally have no choice but to do it."

Everyone fell silent, but the turmoil in the outside world became more and more intense, and more and more cultivators gathered around Kunlun Mountain.

Many cultivators had a premonition that the scene of the major forces joining forces to attack Kunlun Mountain a few years ago might be staged.

The bronze door on the top of Kunlun Mountain was still closed, and on this day, a sword light came from the central region, and a war sword crossed the distance without close range, flew to the front of Kunlun Mountain, and hung over many cultivators, exuding a monstrous murderous intent.

Seeing the sword, countless people changed color, and some people exclaimed immediately, recognizing the sword.

Because this sword has appeared more than once, many cultivators have seen it several times.

A few years ago, in front of Kunlun Mountain, a commoner sword cultivator, combined with the soul power nurtured by a sword, raised his hand and killed several powerful people of great power, shocking the world.

A few years ago, in the Central Region, it was still that commoner sword cultivator who killed two ninth-level immortal realm masters in Taixu Mountain with two consecutive swords.

Since then, there has been a saying in the cultivation world that the Sword Saint is a powerful person who is seriously underestimated by the entire Xuantian Continent and is a true sword king.

However, after the battle in the Central Region a few years ago, the Sword Saint turned white in an instant and completely disappeared from the sight of the world. Countless powerful people in the cultivation world guessed that his life span was exhausted and there was only one way to go, death.

However, after several years, the sword appeared again, and now it was hanging over everyone's head, exuding a murderous intent.

No one saw the Sword Saint, but seeing the sword shocked everyone.

"Is the Sword Saint still alive?" Someone exclaimed in a trembling voice. Under the cover of the murderous intent, many cultivators felt cold sweat all over their bodies.

"Didn't they say that he had exhausted his life force after slashing those two swords a few years ago? Why did this sword appear again?"

"Such a terrifying murderous intent is even more terrifying than before. Could it be that the Sword Saint has broken through the realm of death and his cultivation has reached a higher level?"

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Countless eyes looked up at the sword, and countless exclamations rang out.

Because they were afraid of something happening, the cultivators gathered here dispersed one after another, and the sword just hung in the air without being taken back.

The faces of the powerful men from various major forces in the crowd were solemn. Now they were in a dilemma. They finally provoked this storm, but before the bronze door on the top of Kunlun Mountain was opened, a sword blocked it. No one dared to move forward.

The Sword Saint did not show up, nor did he say anything, but the deterrent power of this sword was unprecedented. In a few days, most of the cultivators gathered here had left.

Those cultivators from various major forces also retreated one after another. When such a thing happened, they naturally had to report it to their own forces, because everyone knew who the Sword Saint was. The standard person was ruthless and didn't talk much.

And since this sword appeared, it proved that the Sword Saint was not dead, and it seemed to be even stronger.

In the Yaochi Holy Land, the situation outside was also explored by the strong men of the Holy Land. After Er Gouzi and others knew the situation, they were naturally shocked.

"Damn, the Sword Saint, this little second son, is capable, and he actually has such a hand. A sword is hanging here, tut tut, it actually has such an effect!" Er Gouzi sighed.

Bai Fan sighed and said, "Those two swords shocked everyone a few years ago, and now those hidden powers, even the strongest ones, may not be able to take the sword of the Sword Saint. His sword has come here, which has already made his position clear. It is the most correct choice for these human race forces to retreat when faced with difficulties."

Xia Fengliu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This storm originally made him worried, but he didn't expect that it would be resolved by half.

Although there are still many cultivators gathered here, no one dares to approach Kunlun Mountain, and naturally no one dares to take action easily. Even the geniuses of the ancient races have retreated, and only a few are still wandering around.

As time went by, more and more cultivators gathered nearby. Ordinary cultivators were afraid of being affected by the incident, so they dared not stay and retreated one after another.

Even the strong men of Yao Chi Holy Land sighed. Although they were not afraid of this storm, it was not an ordinary storm. They just didn't expect it to be resolved like this.

They also knew that the Sword Saint would take action at this time because of his relationship with Mo Yang. Otherwise, Yao Chi Holy Land alone would have nothing to do with Jianshan.

A few days later, the war sword hanging outside Kunlun Mountain flew away. Some cultivators chased after it to see if the Sword Saint was really alive, but they lost it not long after.

In order to determine the life and death of the Sword Saint, some powerful men from major forces in the cultivation world secretly discussed and went to visit Jianshan together, but a large formation was set up there. Once they stepped in forcefully, thousands of sword lights would emerge. Several strong men were killed there one after another, and even Jianshan didn't step in.

After this news spread, the cultivation world was even more shocked. They were all certain that the Sword Saint must still be alive, because it was impossible for Senior Brother Nie Yun to have such means.