Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

In the attic opposite the main hall.

The high-ranking officials of Guye Mountain were sitting here, including the headmaster Mo Hechuan.

The situation in the attic made them all look solemn.

"Master, the Great Snow Mountain is a place where good people don't come, and those who come are not kind."

Li Yishui, the headmaster's direct disciple, said in a deep voice.

"I didn't want to call this gathering, but the pressure from the Great Snow Mountain was too great, so I had to call it."

Mo Hechuan said: "At that time, I had a premonition that the purpose of the Great Snow Mountain this time might not be simple, and now it seems to be true."

"In the past, the three transcendent forces jointly controlled the Western Wilderness and restrained each other, so that the Western Wilderness could remain independent and form a situation of confrontation between thirteen countries."

The true disciple Shu Yao said: "But now, for some reason, Longya Tower has almost withdrawn from the Western Wilderness, and Ziyun Island has not made any movement, resulting in the Great Snow Mountain being the only one in the Western Wilderness.

Now it seems that the Great Snow Mountain can no longer hold back and wants to completely control the Western Wilderness."

"From now on, will the Western Wilderness still be the Western Wilderness? Let's go down too."

Mo Hechuan looked helpless.

Even though he was the head of Mount Guye, he was helpless in the face of such a huge monster as the Great Snow Mountain.

"The people of the White Deer Sect are coming!"

As soon as he stood up, the crowd outside the attic suddenly exclaimed.

Mo Hechuan paused and looked down again. Sure enough, he saw the people of the White Deer Sect appear.

"If possible, I would rather the White Deer Sect defeat the Ten Nations Alliance and control the Western Wilderness. At least the White Deer Sect is my own power in the Western Wilderness."

Mo Hechuan said: "Unfortunately, no matter how strong the White Deer Sect is, it is impossible to resist the Great Snow Mountain..."

As he was speaking, he was suddenly stunned.

"He is here too?"

Almost at the same time, Li Yishui blurted out.

Shu Yao's eyes were also fixed on a black-clothed boy among the people of the White Deer Sect.

In the past six months, although the White Deer Sect was in its heyday, the black-clothed boy seemed to have disappeared.

This was the first time in six months that she saw the black-clothed boy appear again.

But then Mo Hechuan and others looked gloomy again.

They admitted that the black-clothed boy was a peerless figure.

Bailu Sect, a low-ranking force, could reach this point today under the leadership of this black-clothed boy. It was truly a legend.

However, the current situation could not be changed even by this black-clothed boy.

Below.

Under the gaze of countless people, the people of Bailu Sect walked towards the banquet hall.

In front of them were Su Wanyu, Ling Yun and Murong Kang.

In the hall, Yue Tianxiu was under great pressure.

Yue State had secretly formed an alliance with Bailu Sect. Now choosing the Ten-Nation Alliance would be a betrayal of Bailu Sect.

Bailu Sect would definitely hate Yue State to the bone.

But in the current situation, would he dare to refuse the Ten-Nation Alliance?

He knew Ling Yun was extraordinary.

It was because he had seen Ling Yun before that he made up his mind to join Bailu Sect.

But at that time, he never thought that Daxueshan would intervene in this matter, and even sent a terrifying existence like the Snow Monk to openly stand on the side of the Ten-Nation Alliance.

"The people of Bailu Sect are coming!"

Just when Yue Tianxiu was sweating coldly on his back and was struggling, he heard the exclamation of the crowd outside.

Yue Tianxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, he didn't have to face such a difficult choice now.

The Bailu Sect appeared, so the huge pressure should be borne by the Bailu Sect.

If Ling Yun couldn't stand the Snow Monk, then even if he chose to turn against him, he couldn't be blamed for being unrighteous.

"Sure enough, the people of Bailu Sect are coming."

"That's Su Wanyu, whose strength is extremely terrifying."

"No matter how terrifying he is, can he still stop the masters of the Great Snow Mountain?"

"Wait, who is the black-clothed boy next to Su Wanyu?"

The hall suddenly became noisy.

"Ling Yun!"

Qi State Prince Tian Yuhuan said in a lost voice.

He was attending with the Emperor of Qi.

Back then, Ling Yun left a deep shadow in his heart, how could he not recognize Ling Yun.

At the same time, Zhao Shuo, the prince of Zhao State, and Duan Ruyu, the prince of Daliang State, also stared at Ling Yun.

"Ling Yun? He is Ling Yun?"

Swish!

The eyes of everyone in the hall were instantly locked on Ling Yun.

"So he is Ling Yun!"

Zhao Kuo, the crown prince of Zhao, had a very gloomy face.

He remembered that when Su Wanyu came to Zhao before, this black-clothed boy was beside him.

But he didn't know at that time that this black-clothed boy was actually the leader of the White Deer Sect.

Now that he thought about it, Murong Kang must have been instigated by Ling Yun to humiliate him like that, and the latter must have been there to laugh at him.

After seeing Ling Yun, the one who hated him the most was Yan State.

Yan State Prince Nangong Xuan was killed by Ling Yun.

Nangong Xuan was highly expected by Yan State and regarded as the future guardian of the country.

As a result, such a person was killed by Ling Yun, which made Yan State hate Ling Yun.

There is also Liang State, Taiping Sect Saint Yan Xinghai was also killed by Ling Yun, and they also couldn't have a good impression of Ling Yun.

"White Deer Sect? You really dare to come?"

A ferocious voice suddenly sounded.

Then Ling Yun and the others saw that the group of Eastern warriors they had met in Zhao State were also there.

"Brother Wu, it's them."

The martial master who was called "Brother Yang" said hatefully.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man came out from behind him and said indifferently: "Whoever did it before, please come forward."

This man was in his thirties, and his cultivation was a second-level martial emperor.

This man was Wu Zhen, an inner disciple of the Great Snow Mountain.

"It's me."

Murong Kang stood up straight, his eyes fearless.

"Very good, you dare to act and take responsibility, and you still have some responsibility."

Wu Zhen said indifferently: "Since you are responsible, I will spare your life. You can cut off the hand that hurt my junior brother Yang Tao."

He did not look at Ling Yun.

As a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, he certainly knew that there was a peerless genius in the East named Ling Yun.

However, he did not connect the two people together for a while.

After all, as far as he knew, the peerless genius Ling Yun in the East was still in the East, and he had caused a huge commotion in Dinghai City not long ago.

"Senior brother."

Yang Tao was not satisfied, "This kid is nothing, the key is that Elder Su of the White Deer Sect cannot be let go. Without her indulgence, this kid would not dare to attack me.

My request is not excessive, just that Elder Su sleeps with me, and I can let this matter go."

As he spoke, his eyes were full of heat as he looked at Su Wanyu.

This woman is so beautiful.

Even compared with those peerless and beautiful women in the East, they are not inferior at all, and are even more attractive.

"Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but misfortunes brought by oneself cannot be forgiven."

Ling Yun's eyes were cold.

When he was in Zhao State, he spared these disciples from the East.

At that time, he just felt that these little people were not worth his effort, and Murong Kang was enough.

Who would have thought that these people would be so ignorant of life and death.

Wu Zhen's heart moved slightly.

To be fair, he felt that Yang Tao's request was really shameless.

However, when he saw Su Wanyu, he was also stunned.

There is such a peerless beauty in this Western Wilderness?

Before he could think about it, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking wind.

Buzz!

Ling Yun casually condensed his spiritual power into a sword and took a step forward.

In an instant, he disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Yang Tao.