Not long after, the three of them returned to Taihong Baozong.

Immediately, Liu Qing told Fu Xi, Baigong and Duan Wu the good news of successful name rectification.

Later, the five people asked Mu Bei to erase the four characters "Taihong Baozong" in front of the mountain gate and change it to "Taihong Cave Heaven".

Taihongdongtian, these four words were carved by Mu Bei with his sword, full of strong sword power.

"Starting from today, I, Taihong Baozong, will be called Taihong Cave Heaven again!"

Liu Qing shouted loudly.

On this day, the entire sect was boiling with excitement.

After Liu Qing and others paid homage to their ancestors, they held a simple banquet in the sect to celebrate this day and thank Mu Bei.

Soon after, Taihong Baozong returned to the list of caves, and the news that Cangzhou reappeared in the top ten caves spread throughout the spiritual world.

The story of Mu Bei's defeat of Gengxuan with his Qi Control Realm cultivation also spread, shocking many people in the cultivation world.

…

Wan Jian Cave Heaven, in a large hall.

"Damn it! How could this beast grow up so fast?!"

Luli's face looked extremely ugly.

How long has it been since then? Mubei is already strong enough to defeat Gengxuan, who is third on the earth rankings!

Mu Bei's cultivation level is only in the Qi Control realm!

What kind of monster is this?!

"Cave Master, we must get rid of him immediately! We can't delay it any longer!"

Mu Huo stepped forward and said.

Luli looked at him with a ferocious expression on his face and slapped him.

Snapped!

With a muffled sound, Mu Huo flew many feet away and hit a stone pillar in the hall, vomiting blood.

"It's all your old dog! If it weren't for you, he should have belonged to me, Wanjiandongtian!"

He said harshly.

Staring at Mu Huo, his eyes were full of anger, and he wanted to slap Mu Huo to death!

At this time, an elder came forward and said: "Master of the Cave, Mu Huo is indeed guilty, but what he is telling the truth at this moment is! The hatred between me, Wan Jian Dongtian, and Mu Bei cannot be resolved, and we must get rid of him immediately! Otherwise, wait for him

When I truly grow up, I, Wan Jian Cave, will be in danger!"

"That's right!" Another elder said: "Now we still have a chance. The nine elders take action together. Even if Taihong Baozong has Fu Xi, they can't protect him. We can directly attack Taihong Baozong and kill him! And

If you delay..."

He didn't say any more, but Luli clearly understood what he meant, and his face became increasingly gloomy.

After a while...

"Mr. Ling is at the critical stage of attacking the profound way. Don't disturb him! Please ask the other eight elders to come out and eliminate him in one fell swoop!"

The murderous intent was violent in his eyes.

…

Taihong Cave Sky.

Mu Bei was sitting cross-legged in his residence, spinning a peerless sword to refine his current cultivation level.

During this period, his cultivation level improved rapidly and he needed to polish it in depth.

Three days passed quickly, and he polished his current cultivation to perfection.

When I got up and walked out of the house, the air outside was much fresher than inside.

"ah!"

Screams resounded from the bottom of the mountain.

Mu Bei walked over quickly and saw Lu Li and eight old men walking towards the sect.

Lu Li took action ruthlessly, killing all nearby sect disciples wherever he passed.

"Luli!"

Liu Qing and others rushed out, and when they saw this scene, they were filled with rage.

Mu Bei took action, and all twenty-five spiritual swords came out, clanging, and slashed downwards.

At this moment, he guessed the intention of Lu Li and others!

Come to kill him!

"Chop suey!"

Lu Li smiled ferociously, slapped away twenty-five spiritual swords with one palm, jumped up, and the sword energy filled the sky rolled towards Mu Bei.

Liu Qing stepped in front of Mu Bei and punched out, shattering all the sword energy.

Bo Gong, Duan Wu and Yi Changhe also started to move, evacuating their disciples while keeping a vigilant eye on the eight old men.

The eight elders of Wanjiandongtian!

Mu Bei's twenty-five spiritual swords moved again, slashing at Luli together.

"Is this the monster who pulled out the Ancestral Sword? It's really good! What a pity!"

Among the eight old men, an old man wearing a yellow robe said.

He waved his hand casually, and his sword energy was like a waterfall.

Mu Bei's twenty-five spiritual swords were knocked away, and the old man in yellow robe appeared in front of him instantly.

"Pity."

The old man in yellow robe said, stabbing Mu Bei with his sword finger.

The aura at the end of the Yuan Dao is majestic, and the sword energy is so sharp that it seems to be able to pierce through space.

"roll!"

Fu Li appeared in front of Mu Bei and punched out.

The sword energy that the old man in yellow robe offered was shattered into pieces, and he retreated many feet.

"Fu Li, you are very powerful, but after all, there is only one person. What can you change?"

The old man in yellow robe said softly.

Seven other old men came over, all of them were at the extreme end of the Yuandao level, and started to work together.

In an instant, dense sword energy covered the space.

Most of them rolled towards Fu Split, and a small part rolled towards Mu Bei.

Fu Cai screamed wildly, and a spiritual sword appeared in his hand. He slashed at the eight people with a fierce sword, sweeping out a sword light of about ten feet.

However, although his sword light was powerful, his opponent was eight strong men of the same level.

laugh!

Zhang Xu's sword energy was torn apart in an instant, and a piece of sword energy fell on him, knocking him nine feet away.

The old man in yellow robe appeared in front of Mu Bei and slapped him with his palm.

It seems like an understatement, but it's powerful and frightening.

Mu Bei felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him. He immediately pushed his sword control skills to the limit, and dozens of spirit swords came forward to meet him.

clang!

There was a crisp metallic sound, and all twenty-five spiritual swords were shaken open. The palm of the yellow-robed old man continued to press.

Mu Bei punched him forward.

boom!

With a muffled sound, he was blown away three feet away.

When he stood up, his fists were numb and his fingers seemed to be broken.

"The end of Yuandao!"

He gritted his teeth.

A monk of this level is indeed powerful enough. Even though his combat power is already very good, he is still far from being able to defeat him!

The old man in yellow robe casually swung his hand, and a large sword light shot out, each one was extremely sharp.

Mu Bei mobilized twenty-five spiritual swords to meet him, and Yi Changhe, Baigong and Duan Wu rushed to help.

The other seven old men also took action at the same time.

Bang bang bang, Yi Changhe and the other three flew away more than ten feet away in an instant, all of them vomiting blood.

The gap in cultivation is too big and there is no way to stop him!

Mu Bei was now much stronger than the three of them, but he was still no match for him. He was instantly knocked away, and a large amount of sword energy pressed down on him unabated.

Fu Xi, whose clothes were stained with blood, rushed back, stopped in front of Mu Bei again, and slashed out with his sword.
To be continued...