Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

"Shhhhh!"

In the Wanjian Mountain, Sword Qi stirred, chopped off boundless leaves, and flew sand and rocks in the mountain.

He climbed the mountain alone, wearing golden light, and Ren Wanqian Sword Qi added him, but he couldn't stop him in the slightest.

"Who the hell is this, the mountain protection formation, can't stop him at all!"

"My sword tower guarding the mountain is so fragile in front of this person?"

On the top of Wanjian Mountain, the strong people of Jianlou gathered here, and they could only see a golden figure, walking from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

He went from bottom to top, golden light, like a scorching sun rising slowly.

What in the world can stop the sun from rising?

Boom!

"Sword Technique's power has been used up for most of the time, but it still hasn't hurt this person!" The people on the top of the mountain looked more and more shocked. In their eyes, these strong men were no different from gods!

"How do I feel, this golden light is so familiar, it seems familiar!" Suddenly, a landlord's face was heavy, and he said so.

"Impossible!" A figure also appeared in the minds of others.

A year ago, at the summit of Lunjian Peak, there was also a person with golden light and a body like a scorching sun, who defeated the great genius of Jianlou one after another.

Ning Chen and Ye Chenxue were defeated by this person one after another!

"He is now known everywhere in the hundreds of states, and he will be recognized wherever he goes, how could he come back quietly!" A landlord growled, whether he didn't want to believe it, or he couldn't believe it.

"But if it weren't for him, who else would there be?" The other landlord was not so optimistic, his face was pale, and he stared at the mountaineering figure.

At this moment, a figure flew in from the air, looking at the mountaineering figure with a complicated expression.

"Master!" Seeing the arrival of the first master, the people present seemed to have found the backbone, and their hearts were slightly lighter.

"It's really him?" Bai Yumo had white hair on top, and her expressions were extremely complicated.

The short words in his mouth shocked the people present at the same time. Could it really be the return of the disciple they regarded as a crippled person back then?

"What are you doing?" Another shout rang out, and an old man came over and shouted: "Someone broke into the mountain and violated my sword tower. This is a great shame, why no one can stop it?"

"Dance Elder!" A landlord smiled bitterly and replied, "It's not that we don't want to take action, but the intruder, whose strength is unimaginable, even Sword Qi in the mountain protection formation can't help it!"

"Not only that!" Another landlord said solemnly: "At this moment, the mountain protection formation is activated, and Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal. If we step into it, I am afraid that we will die under the ten thousand swords immediately!"

Those who break into the mountains are not afraid of Sword Qi in the formation, but these Sword Qi are not something that the landlords can deal with.

"Who on earth is so bold, dare to offend my sword tower!" Elder Wu was furious and regarded this as a great shame.

A landlord hesitantly said: "Elder Wu, don't you think that the golden light on this person is somewhat familiar?"

Wu Elder was stunned when he heard the words, and looked towards the mountain, only to see that although he could see the dazzling golden light, he could not see the face of the man.

But this scene also reminded him of the battle at the peak of the sword.

His body trembled slightly, Wu Elder's eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice, "It's him? Impossible!"

As if stimulated, Elder Wu looked back at the first owner and said angrily, "Didn't you say you should always pay attention to his movements? When did he return to Qingzhou, why is there no news at all!"

After the battle between Mo Que and Mo Shang, in the Jianlou, people panicked and many disciples fled, causing the Jianlou to plummet. At that time, Wu Elder also regarded Mo Que as a waste, and would rather Mo Que betray the Sword Tower than protect Ye Chenxue.

After that battle, Mo Que had the power of the king, and he was also worried that Mo Que would return to the Sword Tower, so he ordered many times to keep an eye on Mo Que's movements.

However, I thought that today's Mo Que is well-informed, and will be recognized wherever he goes, and can easily grasp his whereabouts.

But now, Mo Que has suddenly returned to the foot of Wanjian Mountain, and he is still so strong, stepping on the sword tower alone!

"It won't be his. If he comes back, there will be no news!" Elder Wu stared at the figure of the mountaineering. He was eager to know whether the mountaineer was Mo Que!

"boom!"

Finally, the figure with golden light stepped up to the top of the mountain one step at a time.

The golden light disappeared from his body, revealing his true colors.

"call--"

On the top of Wanjian Mountain, a gust of wind blew past everyone's ears, but it sounded like thunder.

Just because the mountain fell into a dead silence, everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at the figure that climbed the top of the mountain.

"It's really him? How could it be?" Wu Elder still couldn't believe it, even though Mo Que was standing in front of him, he still felt that all this was not true.

"I said that before I left!"

Mo Que looked at the familiar faces in front of him, his eyes finally fell on Bai Yumo, and said: "In the future, I will definitely go to the sword building again, and use the spirit swords of the thirty-six landlords to pay homage. The Spirit of Medicine Elder!"

All the landlords changed their colors. Before Mo Que left, he did break the spirit sword of a landlord and used it to worship the empty tomb of Yao Lao at the foot of Wanjian Mountain.

And if the thirty-six spirit swords are destroyed, even if the owner of the sword building can be found, it will be difficult to find a new spirit sword.

"Beast, you are arrogant!" After Wu Elder was shocked, his anger surged, and he reprimanded: "It was my Jianlou who accepted you as a disciple that gave you the strength you are today, but now you want to destroy the foundation of my Jianlou?"

"boom!"

Mo Que snapped his fingers, a leaf, and smashed the ground in front of Elder Wu, causing Elder Wu to scream in surprise, retreating again and again, his face even paler.

"It wasn't Jianlou who took me as an apprentice, but Yao Lao!" Mo Que said coldly, "I am able to have today's strength because of Yao Lao's kindness. It was he who passed on my Martial Dao, and the one who passed on my swordsmanship. he!"

"You..." Wu Elder was frightened and angry, and said: "If it wasn't for my Jianlou who took in Gu Lan back then, he would have died with the Wudian, my Jianlou was kind to him, and if he was kind to you, it was my Jianlou. Thanks to you!"

He endured the fear of Mo Que in his heart, and continued: "You were greatly favored by my Jianlou, but not only did you betray the Jianlou, but now you dare to forcibly enter Wanjian Mountain, trying to avenge your kindness?"

Today's Mo Que, the return of ten thousand kings, Jianlou can't stop it even if he tries his best, Wu Elder has no other choice but to try to stop Mo Que with words.

"boom!"

I saw Mo Que stomped hard, and in his right foot, the domineering power of the sun penetrated the Wanjian Mountain under his feet, cracking the mountain with an inch of rain, and then collapsing.

"You Jianlou, you only taught me a little!" Mo Que took a step, stepped out of the collapsed Wanjian Mountain, and said indifferently: "Fist is the biggest truth!"

Back then, when the masters of the various buildings of the Sword Tower were forcing each other, they were framed, and they were robbed.

Now, when he returned as a king, Elder Wu tried to persuade him to stop and move out of the Jianlou's admission of apprentices back then?

Unfortunately, he did not come to reason with Jianlou today.

Even if you want to say it, it is said with your fists!

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