The dark golden sword energy flies out from the simple blade, like the roar of an angry dragon, the death sword is sacrificed, life and death are decided.
Master Sanyu's expression changed. At this moment, an unprecedented sense of crisis covered his whole body.
He has never had such a sense of crisis since he set foot on the soul path. This is a sense of life and death crisis!
What is it that can give him this feeling?
"That sword? Not good!"
Master Sanyu's heart twitched violently, he roared angrily, and a huge lotus flower bloomed at his feet.
It was a protective magic weapon passed down to him by Master Sanyu's master. He had never used it in more than a hundred years, and he had never thought of using it.
But today, facing a small Qi Soul Realm person, he used it.
In the dark, Master Sanyu seemed to see a wild dragon dancing in the sky and earth rushing toward him. At that moment, his soul was trembling.
The Death Dragon Sword becomes stronger when it encounters a strong opponent! The stronger the opponent, the more terrifying its power is. This sword is beyond all the previous ones! Bai Ye has wielded the Death Dragon Sword more than once, but this sword is more terrifying than ever before.
The lotus bloomed completely, and then shrank back. The beautiful petals completely enveloped Master Sanyu. The sword energy came and completely shattered the beautiful petals. Master Sanyu inside was directly penetrated by the sword energy.
The shoulders to the abdomen were completely cut open, and the person fell from the air. He fell to the ground and was shaking wildly. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
Everyone below, including Leng Shuang, was shocked.
A pair of eyes were wide open, filled with fear and despair.
Sanyu Zhenren, the second in command of the Tianhong Sect and the leader of the Seven Great Zhenren, was actually cut off with a sword.
"teacher!"
"Real person!!"
The disciples of Tianhong Sect rushed over.
Bai Ye quickly sheathed his sword and retreated behind him with his tired body.
His steps were extremely heavy, and the sword seemed to hollow out his body, and he couldn't run any faster.
Although the Tianhong Sect members were frightened by the sword and did not dare to step forward, Bai Ye was sure that the people in the Goddess Palace would have noticed the sword.
more importantly
The masters of the Goddess Palace who were sent by Long Yue to monitor him in the dark had witnessed all this.
"This is?"
After running for an unknown amount of time, Bai Ye, who was pale and panting, stopped.
This is quite a distance from the Goddess Palace.
You must find a safe place to recover, and then contact Qianlong. Now there must be a gathering of soul cultivators at the gate of the Goddess Palace, so you can't get close.
Rumble
Sudden.
The entire Goddess Mountain suddenly shook.
Bai Ye hurriedly stabilized his body, but the shaking became more and more frequent, and the ground cracked, as if the sky was falling apart. He accidentally rowed down the hillside.
"what happened?"
Long Yue led a group of masters from the Goddess Palace and rushed out of the palace. Many people at the birthday banquet also flew out. They vaguely seemed to hear the roar of an angry dragon.
"It's Lord Longling!"
"Sir, save the teacher!"
"Save the real person!"
As if receiving a life-saving straw, the Tianhong Sect disciples rushed over one by one, knelt down in front of Long Yue, and begged.
Long Yue stared at these people, many of them were in despair, their eyes were still full of lingering fear, especially Leng Shuang, who was slumped on the ground, her lips turned white, and she was mumbling to herself, as if she was crazy.
Not far from Leng Shuang, there was a person lying upside down. This person's shoulders were completely chopped open, his bones were clearly visible, and blood was flowing all over the ground. Upon closer inspection, he turned out to be Master Sanyu, the first of the seven great masters of Tianhong Sect.
"Then is that Master Sanyu?"
"What happened? Master Sanyu actually became like this? Who did it?"
"Quick, come quickly!"
The guests of the birthday banquet came over one after another. These people were all representatives of various sects and had some friendship with Zhenren Sanyu.
The people from the Goddess Palace immediately treated the wound of Master Sanyu, stimulating the soul energy to stop the bleeding and stabilize the injury. However, he was lucky to survive such a serious injury. With this level of cultivation, I'm afraid
It's going to be extremely serious damage.
"What happened? Who did this?" Long Yueshen asked.
"It was done by a person from the Qi Soul Realm, a guy from the Qi Soul Realm."
A Tianhong Sect disciple shouted with a trembling voice: "Zhenzhen Zhenzhen was cut by a guy at the seventh level of Qi Soul Realm!"
"This is impossible!"
Someone immediately jumped out to refute him. It was Changhou, the elder of the Changsheng Sect. He glared at the disciple, his white beard trembling: "I have known Master Sanyu for dozens of times. I know his strength well. He is a martial soul."
There is no one in the Jue Soul Realm who can compete with masters in the Qi Soul Realm. If you are in the Qi Soul Realm, you are like an ant in the sects’ domain. How could you possibly hurt Master Sanyu? You are lying!”
Not only Changhou, but many people present also thought so.
The Qi Soul Realm harms the Martial Soul Realm? This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
"Is it possible that a certain expert has hidden his own strength, causing these disciples to mistakenly think that he is a Qihun Realm person, but in fact he is an unparalleled expert?" Zhang Shanshui, the elder of Feihuang Pavilion, said.
"possible!"
"It must be so."
"Only this can explain it!"
People agreed.
But those disciples lowered their heads and shook their heads.
"No, no, that person's aura is indeed from the Qi Soul Realm. He is not pretending."
"It seems that these disciples are very frightened. Lord Long, can you prepare some healing elixirs for these disciples of Tianhong Sect and heal them? They are all young people from the sect domain. We can't just do this."
It's so hard to give up." Zhang Shanshui said with his fists clasped.
"Let's not say that such a thing happened to them in front of the Goddess Palace. Just say that they are guests invited by my Goddess Palace. We will not sit idly by and ignore it. Don't worry, I will make arrangements." Long Yuedan
road.
But at this moment, several people squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards these Tianhong Sect disciples.
The leader is Xia Hou Yingcai, the elder of Wanjian Sect.
He stepped forward in three steps, stood in front of those disciples, with a serious face, and whispered: "You said that Zhenren Sanyu was injured by a person at the seventh level of Qihun Realm? That person has a long sword at his waist and is about 10 years old.
Around twenty? Wearing a gray-brown robe?"
"Yes" the disciple nodded.
When Xiahou Yingcai heard this, his face changed from red to white.
"Elder Xiahou, what's wrong?" Zhang Shanshui asked.
"I didn't expect that Shengjian would have his hands chopped off by such a terrifying opponent. If even Master Sanyu is defeated by him, then it will be extremely difficult for our Wanjian Sect to take revenge." Xia Houyingcai shook his head,
Sighed again and again.
People looked more and more suspiciously.
Now everyone knows that an incredible existence has appeared in the Qun Zong Domain.
A young man of the seventh level of Qi Soul Realm with terrifying strength!
Long Yue was thoughtful, but didn't say anything.
"Do the investigation immediately! Evaluate whether you are qualified to enter the first sect!"
The representative scholar of Wanxiang Sect in the crowd whispered to the people next to him.
"yes."
To be continued...