Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 1006

[Chapter 1006 See how we rule the world]

“Senior Brother Ding is not in Selangor.” Fang Tianyi calmed down.

When facing this peerless genius of Qingping College in Selangor in the past, he did not have the qualifications for a battle and dialogue, but now, Fang Tianyi is full of confidence in his own strength, even if the strength of his opponent is not what it used to be, he can still do it. Face it calmly.

Because he also has magical powers in him.

“Wait for Ding Hao to come back and tell him that I will wait for him at the place of Qianhan Juefeng and Duanfeng.” Mu Tianyang stood up with his sword in his hands, his expression cold. , the fighting will dissipate, and will not start again.

And the only opponent in his heart was Ding Hao.

Mu Tianyang had no interest in Fang Tianyi and other disciples of the Sword Sect.

“Okay.” Fang Tianyi nodded. He knew the feud between Ding Hao and Mu Tianyang. Since Mu Tianyang was still alive, he would definitely challenge Ding Hao again. In war, one mountain cannot hold two tigers.

Mu Tianyang nodded, hugged the little girl with one hand, and turned to leave.

Fang Tianyi hesitated for a moment and said, “You have to be careful, the people you killed today from the [Black Blood Dragon Mercenary Group] are a predatory force from the Continent of Divine Grace, and their power is beyond your imagination. , there are many strong people in the god realm, and they will definitely make a comeback, and a new domain gate has appeared between the continent of gods and the endless continent. A more terrifying war will break out, and at that time… life will be wiped out, and a cataclysm will come.”

Mu Tianyangren’s footsteps in the void stopped for a while, nodded, and said nothing, turning into a stream of light and disappearing.

The direction he was going was exactly the location of Qingping Academy.

Fang Tianyi looked down at the messy Mirror Lake below, and the remaining mercenaries of the Black Blood Dragon Mercenary Corps were slaughtering and fleeing. With a thought, countless streamers flickered on his shoulders, like a sky full of light and rain. , falling towards the bottom.

Then a scream rang out.

The remaining black blood dragon mercenaries below were all turned into ashes by the streamer sword rain without exception.

Fang Tianyi turned into a streamer, swooped down, and entered the residence of the Northern Territory Xuanshuang Temple.

By the side of Mirror Lake, the smoke of gunpowder has not dispersed, and the residual flames are burning.

The people who experienced the catastrophe gradually came to their senses and cleaned up the mess with grief. The bereaved people cursed the invaders loudly, and the Zongmen warriors who destroyed the station were busy reporting…

Half an hour passed.

The alarm bell of the Xuanshuang Temple by the side of the Mirror Lake rang, and the harsh bell pierced the sky, knocking heavily on everyone’s heart, and it rang for a full twelve times.

Everyone’s faces changed.

Twelve long bells, which means that the most terrible war is coming.

That is holy war.

Only when the jihad broke out, the bell would ring twelve times in a row. In the past long years, the giant bell standing in the statue of the god of war square has not rang, so many times, people call it As a scenic spot, its role seems to have been buried in the long river of time…

But today, it finally rang.

“What’s going on? Could it be that the monsters were attacking before?”

“No, those crazy villains are clearly human…”

“Go and ask Xuanshuang Temple.”

“It seems a cataclysm is coming.”

People were panicking and talking.

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Divine Land.

Fortune Gate.

Under the morning light, the disciples of the Swordsman Sect were cultivating under the leadership of their teachers.

The spiritual energy here is abundant, like a fairyland. Everyone’s cultivation base is growing wildly. It has been almost two years since they came here. During these two years, the strength of Wen Jianzong is growing wildly.

There were more than 10,000 people who followed Ding Hao to this world.

Since people from the Endless Continent come to the Divine Grace Continent, their strength will go through a period of skyrocketing rocket-like strength. In addition, the aura of Fortune Mountain Gate is more intense. In today’s Wenjian Sect, except for those old people in the slums who were too old to practice cultivation , the younger generation is basically above the innate realm…

In the past, the named disciples of Ding Hao’s class were now on average higher than King Wu, and among them were outstanding talents, such as Zhuo Ziyan, Murong Shengnan, Li Yunqi, Ren Xiaoyao, Lu Kuang, Dong Yi, Cao Yan, and Chen Sheng. All of them have entered the realm of Emperor Wu.

Even Zhong Dajun, a man who was obsessed with business and did not like martial arts, was forced to practice by a black-bellied man, and barely reached the realm of the king of martial arts.

As for the black-bellied man Wang Juefeng, the female pharmacist Ximen Qianxue and other former strongmen of the sect, they have already reached the half-step holy realm.

Li Lan was originally very talented, and had special care from Ding Hao. He had hoped to enter the Holy Land directly. Unfortunately, because too much energy was invested in the management of the Sword Sect and the Tianzun Tribal Alliance, he delayed some training. Now I see the Five Orifices Martial Emperor.

As for Zhang Fan, another strong man of Wen Jianzong, he has been in seclusion for the past two years, cultivating [Knife Twenty-Four] and [Ten Emperor Body Reverence], he is practicing day and night, and he is very He took less shots and entered a strange state of cultivation. No one knew what his current strength was.

But the black-bellied man Wang Juefeng once couldn’t help going to the back mountain to challenge Zhang Fan, but he came back with a bruised face in less than half a column of incense.

“Fuck, I’m just talking. Who knows that kid really did his best. If he couldn’t beat him, I would definitely beat him into a pig’s head…”

At that time, Wang Juefeng’s scolding was still in the ears of every disciple of the Sword Sect.

Two years of practice day after day have made many disciples of the Sword Sect feel restless. The rapid improvement of their strength has made many people want to prove what they have learned. The competition and martial arts within the sect have become difficult. To satisfy the passion in their hearts, many disciples want to enter the real arena and show their talents.

And at this time, a piece of news spread among the disciples of the Sword Sect—

Elder Ding Hao, who had been away from the sect for more than half a year, the founder of the myth of the Swordsman Sect, and the pillar of martial arts of the entire sect, finally returned from outside the vast sea forest.

It is said that Lord Ding Hao has already made a prominent reputation outside.

And when he came back this time, he had a plan, that is, to bring some of the sect disciples back to the former Wenjian Mountain, to meet the [Qingchuan Hall] and [Anxiangtian] that once forced the entire Wenjian Sect to leave their homes. Peak] and other super sect revenge.

The news spread, causing the hearts of countless disciples of the Sword Sect to boil with enthusiasm.

Today’s Wen Jianzong has the trump card and strength to compete with any super sect in the Northern Territory. Even a sect like the frontal [Qingchuan Temple] will not be inferior at all. It is a good time for revenge. Thinking of the scene of crushing the Qingchuan Temple and shocking the entire Northern Territory, none of the disciples of the Sword Sect were not enthusiastic.

Everyone wants to follow Lord Ding Hao back to the Endless Continent to ask Jianshan.

The chance to fight side by side with a sect idol like Ding Hao is an opportunity that countless disciples of the Sword Sect have only dreamed of.

Sure enough, a large-scale martial arts competition unfolded vigorously in the sect.

This is a big competition where everyone from the sect is included. Many masters of the older generation are involved in it. Everyone’s heart is burning, and they want to get a place to return to Wenjian Mountain.

This kind of competition lasted for more than half a month.

In the end, 3,000 disciples and high-level executives of the Sword Sect were selected and formed an expedition group. Together with a thousand body cultivators carefully selected from the Tianzun tribe, they returned to the Endless Continent to rebuild the Sword Sect there. .

It is conceivable what kind of incredible impact such a force will cause when it descends on Selangor in the northern region.

There is no doubt that the forces in the entire Northern Territory will be reshuffled by then.

Even in the entire Endless Continent, Asking Sword Sect has the qualifications and strength to stand in the ranks of the top sects.

On this day, Ding Hao finally appeared in front of all the disciples of the Sword Sect.

For a moment, the cheers and shouts resounding like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis resounded through the entire Fortune Mountain Gate. Countless pairs of adoring and almost crazy eyes were projected on Ding Hao. When Ding Hao smiled and waved to the sect disciples, this horror The cheers rose to the top in an instant.

Those who have not experienced the scene of the cheers of countless innate powerhouses may not be able to experience it in their entire life.

Li Lan was wearing a long white palace dress and stood beside Ding Hao with a smile on her face.

Her Majesty Queen is extremely satisfied with Ding Hao’s prestige in the entire sect. She is obsessed with the career of the Sword Sect, but she hopes that her husband can be above the sky, and the prestige of Ding Hao is still in her own head. Above, she didn’t mind at all, but was happy to see it happen.

In fact, the existence of Ding Hao is different in any sect.

I don’t see people at all on weekdays, and I never care about power and status. It seems that it is difficult for such people to establish their own prestige, but they are asking Jianzong, a troubled sect, whenever there is a crisis. At that time, Ding Hao can become the one that everyone expects to turn the tide.

This made him an image close to a myth, but instead he gained more fiery and crazy prestige than Li Lan and other senior leaders.

Zhang Fan, Li Yiruo, Ren Xiaoyao and others all stood beside Ding Hao.

Six or seven years is not a long time, but these named disciples of Swordsman Sect in the past have finally grown into the core existence of the sect. This is the shortest time in the history of Swordsman Sect, and it is also the strongest at the top. once.

“I can’t wait to return to Selangor.” Li Yunqi muttered.

“Me too.” [Madman] Lu Kuang said.

Everyone’s heart was burning with a burning desire to fight.

Under the bright sunshine, the final expedition ceremony was underway. According to the ancient tradition of the sect, Ding Hao, Li Lan and other senior sect leaders knelt down and worshipped before the tablets of the ancestors of the past dynasties.

The tablets of Li Jianyi, Qi Qingshan, and Tang Folei shone with golden light.

These are the three senior sect leaders who had the greatest impact on the fate of the sect. They used their own flesh and blood to defend the right of the sect to survive. Without them, the Swordsman Sect would have ceased to exist.

“Father, uncle, uncle, you have spirits in the sky, please see clearly in the arms of the stars, and ask how Jianzong ruled the world.” Li Lan knelt down before the tablet, silently swearing in her heart.