The entire world was filled with sword energy, but the source of these sword energy was only a bamboo pole.

A bamboo pole handed out a sword.

When facing this sword, even Ji Changhe and even the strongest person in Jianqi Shanhe could only take a step back and then sacrifice four flying swords at the same time.

Four flying swords, one pierced the entire bamboo pole, the other protects Ji Changhe, and the other two block the bamboo pieces formed by the explosion of the bamboo pole.

The flying sword that pierced the bamboo pole directly shot towards Yun Tianyun, but Yun Tianyun didn't avoid it. He pulled up, stretched out his right hand, grabbed a piece of bamboo, and handed it out with another sword.

"puff!"

The flying sword directly pierced his chest and blood shot out from the sky.

Yun Tianyun was unmoved, holding bamboo pieces in his hand and continued to rush forward.

Ji Changhe narrowed his eyes slightly, took a step back, and then appeared in front of him two flying swords that had crushed the bamboo pieces, resonating with the sick flying swords that had protected him in the depths, forming a huge sword energy barrier.

"Get out!"

Yun Tianyun shouted angrily, and the bamboo piece in his hand hit the sword energy barrier directly.

The bamboo slices instantly shattered, then turned into sword energy, crazily hitting the sword energy barrier.

The bamboo piece was quickly annihilated, and then his arm hit the sword energy barrier, and his arm was also annihilated, followed by the body, and the body was also annihilated.

After the bamboo piece hit the sword energy barrier, Ji Changhe's body began to retreat rapidly. When he finally stabilized his body, the sword energy barrier had completely exploded, and he had withdrawn from the territory of Xuanyang Sect.

Under the sky, Ji Chang River stands in the sky.

This immortal of Changhe, the highest peak that no one can make for more than 600 years of sword energy, was pale at this moment. His clothes exploded on his chest, with a sword mark and blood flowing out.

And the founder of the casual cultivator of the sword energy mountain and river, Yun Tianyun, who never used his natal flying sword in his life, has completely turned into ashes and has been integrated into the sword energy mountain and river forever.

He only used one sword, and gave his life a sword, the strongest sword in his life. This sword, the bamboo piece is a sword, the arms are a sword, and the body is also a sword.

This sword just forced Ji Changhe to retreat nine hundred miles.

Wang Fuqiang stood there without any expression, just squinted his eyes.

His heart was extremely calm now, and it seemed to have stirred up storms.

Wang Fuqiang didn't see anything with Yun Tianyun's sword, but the three words that Yun Tianyun spit out echoed in his mind: "Get out!"

He actually let Ji Changhe roll.

Should I get out of Xuanyang Sect? Or should I get out of the sword energy?

Wang Fuqiang didn’t know, but these three words contained a lot.

After Ji Changhe was forced to retreat, countless monks from the martial arts world appeared in Xuanyang Sect. Some of them had seen Wang Fuqiang, and some had never seen him.

After these cultivators from the rivers and lakes appeared, they drew their swords and rushed towards the powerful Xuanyang Sect, and then either killed the powerful Xuanyang Sect or were killed by the powerful Xuanyang Sect.

Wang Fuqiang could only keep driving the Xuanyang Sect protector formation, not only to block the Xuanyang Sect's powerful people, but also to bless these cultivators in the martial arts world.

Wang Fuqiang didn't even know how long the battle lasted. He only knew that it was already evening when the battle stopped, and he felt unprecedentedly tired, and he felt like he had been completely exhausted.

Wang Jingxuan, the head of Yunling Sect, led these thousands of Yunling Sect powerhouses, along with Taiji Sect, Baiyanlou, Lingbo Pavilion, and some second-rate sects, with tens of thousands of cultivators, blocked Xuanyang Sect's cultivators in front of Xuanyang Sect and fought until the next day.

At the foot of Xuanyang Sect, there are corpses of various cultivators, including Xuanyang Sect, Yunling Sect, Tai Chi Sect, Baiyan Tower, and Lingbo Pavilion. Tens of thousands of them are piled up into mountains, blood flows into rivers, and countless others are directly annihilated by magic weapons.

This battle was the most tragic battle in the history of sword energy practice, several times more tragic than the battle of the five sects to wipe out Bai Yanlou.

After all, Baiyanlou had a way out of retreat, but now Xuanyang Sect has no way out of retreat. On the one hand, he was blocked by the Xuanyang Sect Protective Formation, while on the other hand, he was a powerful person from each sect.

This battle shook the entire sword energy up and down the mountains overnight.

In this battle, except for Ji Changhe and his disciple, almost all tens of thousands of sword cultivators died.

No one knows where Ji Changhe took his apprentice. Some say they were hiding somewhere in Jianqi Mountain and River, looking for opportunities to take revenge, while others say they left Jianqi Mountain and River directly.

Of course, the former has many statements and is easier to believe. After all, for many people with Jianqi Mountains and Rivers, Jianqi Mountains and Rivers are the whole of the world. Ji Changhe may be able to go to the so-called fairy world, but it is absolutely impossible to take his disciple with him.

Wang Fuqiang knew that Ji Changhe had left, leaving Jianqi Mountain and River. Perhaps he would never come back.

This can be regarded as fulfilling Yun Tianyun's wish, and it can be regarded as fulfilling the sword intent of his last sword.

Wang Fuqiang was sitting in the Xuanyang Sect Hall at this moment. Compared to the quietness at the time, the hall now seemed a little crowded. Not only were the heads of the Yunling Sect and the elders, but also the bosses of other sects.

Here, there are some people with the strongest sword energy in the mountains and rivers, except for the Hanging Temple.

Everyone looked at Wang Fuqiang.

Wang Fuqiang didn't look at it, but just lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he stood up from his main seat and said, "Thank you for your help. No matter what the situation in the future will turn, as long as the Yunling Sect can do its best to help you. Apart from that, I, Wang Fuqiang, dare not guarantee anything to you."

After saying this, he walked out of the Xuanyang Sect Hall directly.

All the sect bosses frowned.

Afterwards, Wang Jingxuan came out to take charge of the overall situation.

After leaving the Xuanyang Sect Hall, Wang Fuqiang walked directly towards the Xuanyang Sect Mountain Gate, with his footsteps a little sloppy.

He asked, "Ji Changhe really left Jianqi Mountain River?"

The red lingen in the back basket jumped out, transformed into a human, walked beside Wang Fuqiang, nodded and said, "Yes."

Wang Fuqiang asked again: "Take his disciple with you?"

Hongling nodded and said, "It's not considered a violation of the rules when using a secret method."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and continued to move forward. After a while, he asked, "Will you come back?"

Hongling shook her head and said nothing.

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said nothing.

After walking for a while, Wang Fuqiang stopped and said, "But he is not dead after all."

Hongling was stunned, then nodded and said, "I'll see you again."

But Wang Fuqiang said: "Too many people have died."

But Hongling asked, "All factions, are you really not going to deal with it?"

Wang Fuqiang shook his head and said, "Wang Jingxuan can handle it well. He is more skilled in doing this kind of thing than me. And..."

He didn't continue to say it, but shook his head.

Hongling seemed to know what he was going to say, so she nodded.

The two of them stood in front of the Xuanyang Sect Mountain Gate for a long time, and no one came up to disturb them.

Both of them looked in the same direction, but they looked completely different, and they thought even more differently.

In the following days, the strong men of each sect left Xuanyang Sect one after another, and in the end only the Yunling Sect and Nanxun Qin clan were left.

Everyone was seriously injured in this battle, and Wang Fuqiang did not participate in the battle from beginning to end, but his injuries were the worst.

He was almost all in charge of the entire Xuanyang Sect protection formation. Although he used the power of the earth veins, all of these powers would have been driven by him. If he hadn't had good physical fitness, he would have died of exhaustion long ago.

Of course, the war was finally over, and Ji Changhe finally left the sword energy mountains and rivers. In the short term, there will be no wars in the entire sword energy mountains and rivers, which is a good thing.

But Wang Fuqiang knew very well that Ji Changhe would never let it go. Now that he was driven out of the sword energy mountains and rivers in this way, he would definitely be full of unwillingness and hated him to the core. See you next time, whether it is the sword energy mountains and rivers or the Yuanwang, he will definitely be immortal.

As the major sects left one after another, only the Yunling Sect and the Nanxun Qin clan were left.

According to the previous agreement, part of the resources of Xuanyang Sect should be taken out and distributed to the major sects, and the rest should be left in Xuanyang Sect and left to the Qin family.

The Qin clan will also replace the Xuanyang Sect and become one of the six sects again.

These decisions were made by Wang Fuqiang, so Wang Jingxuan naturally had no objection. So after dealing with all the big and small things, he went directly to Wang Fuqiang's residence and asked, "Uncle Master, when will we go back?"

Wang Fuqiang did not answer, but asked: "Have the casualties counted?"

Wang Jingxuan nodded and said, "Seventeen people died in the first and elders of each peak, and thirty-two people were injured. More than one thousand and six hundred disciples of each peak were injured, and nearly four thousand were injured. The losses were quite large. Fortunately, the hidden danger of Xuanyang Sect was finally solved."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "Before going back, go to the Tuyun Gate."

Wang Jingxuan was stunned and nodded.

Of course he knew what this junior uncle meant.

He heard about Guo Ming, and during this period, the uncle did not carry his half embroidered knife, but kept carrying Guo Ming's sword.

He actually felt a little relieved.

Guo Ming is his disciple, so he picked it out by himself, so he naturally has emotions.

But he was not the only disciple of Guo Ming, and most of the people who died this time were his disciples. Even those monks in the martial arts world had a great relationship with him, especially Yun Tianyun.

But he has seen too much and has long been used to this kind of death.

Moreover, as the head of the Yunling Sect, he had to worry about the life and death of the entire Yunling Sect, and his personal life and death, and he really didn't have much energy to care about.

This junior uncle can do this for a disciple of the Yunling Sect, and in the future, he can do this for the entire Yunling Sect.

It is said that the great way is ruthless, but in fact, Wang Jingxuan never thought it was.

If you are truly heartless and unrighteous, what is the meaning of this practice?

To attain the Tao forever? What is the meaning of attain the Tao forever…

So he thinks that having emotions is not a bad thing, the important thing is how to control emotions.

Sometimes he would also wonder, is it because of emotions that the entire sword energy mountain has not appeared in such a long time? Is it because of emotions that Wang Jingxuan has been unable to condense the fourth flying sword and cannot surpass Ji Changhe?
To be continued...