The ascetics from all the major forces were filled with anger.
Two months have passed, but the target has not emerged yet, and everyone's patience is running out little by little.
The most troublesome thing is that as time goes by, some strong men from big forces come one after another!
"If those two guys stay in the mortal world and don't come out, are we just going to waste our lives like this?"
Someone frowned.
"I just wish I couldn't break into the mortal world, otherwise, I would definitely tear off the muscles and skin of those two shrunken tortoises, light up the lamp with their souls, and they would not be able to survive or die!"
"Zhu Quan", the Great Heavenly Lord of the Black Cliff Demon Sect, has a stern look in his eyes.
"Mu Qing, why don't you send someone to Huaihuang Kingdom? If they agree to hand over the creation, for the sake of your Zhenwu Sword Court, they can still survive."
Mrs. Raoyun of Tingyu Jianlou suddenly said, "If not, I'm afraid that many fellow Taoists present will be dissatisfied. It would be bad if they kill you, Mu Qing."
These words made many people's eyes change.
All the eyes of the audience were looking at Mu Qing and others.
"Indeed, it would be a good idea to take advantage of you, Mu Qing, and then send someone to negotiate a deal with those two bastards who are so lucky that they won't show up."
Luo Gui's eyes were cold and stern.
From beginning to end, Mu Qing remained silent and said nothing.
But my mood became more and more heavy.
He could see that the patience of the old guys present was losing, and the situation between him, Yu Guangjun, and Yang Lingxiao was becoming more and more dangerous.
Mu Qing noticed that some old opponents were obviously discussing something secretly, and they seemed to want to attack him!
"Mu Qing, what do you think of Mrs. Raoyun's suggestion?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the distance.
That was a man in silver robe.
As he spoke, many old monsters from Tianjun became energetic.
Mu Qingnai is the Great Sword Lord of the Zhenwu Sword Court. His status and strength are both top-notch. No one wants to break up with him now unless necessary.
But the silver-robed man is different. Although he is only the Dao Master of the fourth eternal realm, the "Infinite Realm", his identity is extremely transcendent!
He is an elder from the Heavenly Emperor-level force "Southern Heavenly Taoist Court", with the Taoist name "Yue Ming".
Mu Qing frowned and said in a deep voice: "Nantian Taoist Court is the leading Taoist sect in the world. Is it possible that it uses its power to overwhelm others?"
The silver-robed man "Yue Ming" said expressionlessly, "You only need to answer whether you accept Mrs. Raoyun's proposal. There is no need to talk about other nonsense, and we don't want to hear it!"
The atmosphere was dull and depressing.
Yu Guangjun and Yang Lingxiao both tensed up and looked solemn as never before. They both knew that if Mu Qing failed to answer a question, a big battle was bound to take place!
Mu Qing glanced at everyone present and suddenly laughed, "Let me ask you, among all the people in our Zhenwu Sword Court, has there ever been a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death?"
The sound was like the roar of a sword, resounding throughout the countryside.
Everyone frowned.
Mu Qing was obviously risking his life, with a look of calmness on his brows, "To be honest, those two Taoist friends are not the descendants of my Zhenwu Sword Court, but this time it was me, Mu Qing, who brought them here. If I risked my life, I would also bring them with me."
They left safely!"
Not a descendant of Zhenwu Jianting?
There was a commotion in the venue.
This truth is surprising.
"Come on, come on, whoever wants to take action, just do it!"
Mu Qing raised his hand and pulled out the Dao sword, his eyes were cold and stern, and the power of a great sword master spread, "Let's see if the sword cultivators in my Zhenwu Sword Court are afraid to death!"
Clang!
Yu Guangjun drew his sword, his blood boiling.
Yang Lingxiao was silent for a long time, and then slowly drew his sword, his eyes were calm, and he looked at death as if he were home.
For a time, many people were frightened by Mu Qing's power.
"snort!"
Yue Ming, a silver-robed man from Nantian Daoting, had a gloomy expression on his face, "If you are stubborn, let's take action together and let Mu Qing, the great swordsman of the Heavenly Lord, know what it means to not bow down under the general situation!"
"As it should be."
Black Cliff Sword Sect Zhu Quan grinned.
"Why bother."
Mrs. Raoyun sighed.
"This is called being a bitch!"
Old ghost Luo sneered.
In the distance, Tianjun stood up one after another, looking at Mu Qing with unkind eyes.
For a time, the atmosphere was tense, tense, and on the verge of breaking out.
But at this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the sky and earth where Huaihuang Kingdom was located in the distance.
It was Su Yi and Pu Xuan.
Su Yi had already seen all this before, and even Su Yi never expected that in this situation, Mu Qing not only did not retreat, but actually went all out and fought to the death!
"This Mu Qing... can be called a man of my generation!"
Pu Xuan made this comment.
While they were talking, the two of them had already moved across the sky, heading towards Mu Qing and the others.
All of a sudden, the whole place was shocked.
Everyone was ready to make a move, looking at Su Yi and Pu Xuan with burning eyes.
The target finally appeared!
"Why did you run out!"
Mu Qing stamped his feet and was very angry. How stupid he was to take the initiative to send someone to the door at this time!
Yu Guangjun's expression was complicated, with some admiration and some shame.
Because he had doubts before that even if he and Uncle Mu Qing died in battle, Su Xuanjun and Pu Xuan would not dare to show up.
I never thought that they would arrive at this critical moment!
Yang Lingxiao pursed his lips and remained silent.
Pu Xuan walked up to him, patted his shoulder and said, "If you survive today, I'll treat you to a drink."
Some time ago, on the way to Huaihuang Kingdom, Pu Xuan had nothing to do and had a private conversation with Yang Lingxiao, more than once.
When he saw that Yang Lingxiao, the "prisoner under the rank," had not left until now, Pu Xuan was actually surprised and relieved.
Yang Lingxiao nodded slightly.
Didn't say anything.
But his fighting spirit was obviously stronger.
At the same time, Su Yi came to Mu Qing and said with a smile, "Things are coming for us. As sword cultivators, how can we just watch you fight to the death while we stand idly by?"
Mu Qing was not a pretentious person. When he saw this, he couldn't help but smile and sighed: "It's a blessing to be able to fight side by side with two of my colleagues!"
"Then I won't be polite."
Su Yi turned around, facing enemies from all directions, and turned his palms.
A Tao sword emerged.
The sword body is as white as snow, with bright red blood flowing through it, and a burning peach blossom is imprinted on the black hilt.
It is the Sword of Great Sorrow, but now its name is "Peach Blossom".
"This sword comes from the foot of Kuyu Mountain. It is the sword of the Emperor of Heaven left over from the Battle of the End of the Law. Whoever wants it, I'll give it to you!"
He raised his hand and threw the Dao sword.
Suddenly, the whole place was in commotion, many people were excited and their eyes were bright.
But surprisingly, no one dared to grab it!
Mu Qing looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha, now that the pie is falling in the sky, you are worried that it is a scam, so you don't dare to snatch it?"
Everyone looked at each other, looking a little uncomfortable.
Just as Mu Qing said, they are all worried about fraud!
Who dares to imagine that the prey they have been waiting for for a long time just appears and throws out the sword of the Emperor of Heaven?
Who can not worry about fraud?
"It is indeed a Heavenly Emperor-level sword, and the aura cannot be faked!"
There is a figure named Tianjun with burning eyes, staring at the Peach Blossom Taoist Sword floating there that no one is snatching.
"It is recorded in the ancient books of our sect that during the battle that ended the Dharma, there was indeed a peerless and fierce sword named Great Bei that was left in the world and was missing. Could it be it?"
Someone whispered.
"Don't be impulsive. Whoever takes action first at this time is seeking death. Shooting the first bird is no joke!"
Someone reminded in a deep voice.
Discussions arose, and countless people showed greed and desire, but indeed no one dared to act rashly.
Anyone who dares to grab it at this time will probably be killed by everyone present!
"Everyone, since you all have concerns, let me help you verify the authenticity of this sword!"
Yue Ming from Nantian Taoist Court stood up and strode over.
Countless eyes were staring at him, either frowning, sullen, or showing hostility.
Most people are watching with cold eyes.
No one would be willing to give up the sword of the Emperor of Heaven?
So what if you have Nantian Daoting as your backer?
When this big melee breaks out, who cares who you are, Yue Ming?
Seeing Yue Ming step forward, he raised his hand to grab the Dao sword.
boom!
Suddenly, a storm arose in the world, the void was chaotic, and black flames intertwined, sweeping towards everyone present.
I don’t know who took action to directly muddy the water!
"Do it!"
"What kind of idiot attacked me secretly?"
"kill!"
"Be careful, retreat first! Damn it! Who threw the Dao Seal?"
... Various kinds of shouts rang out, and as a storm of light suddenly set off between the sky and the earth, all the cultivators scattered in the world took action, some dodged, some grabbed treasures, and some fished in troubled waters to sneak attack their opponents...
…
The situation was completely chaotic, and a big melee broke out.
Yue Ming, the silver-robed man from Nantian Taoist Court, was dumbfounded.
Previously, relying on his identity, he was the first one to take action. He planned to grab the Taoist sword, then use a magical power that pressed against the bottom of the box and escape immediately.
Who would have thought that this sudden change caught him off guard.
When he reacted, from all directions, all kinds of dazzling Taoist soldiers, and all kinds of dazzling magical methods, all came towards him like a dense torrent.
That dangerous and deadly aura made Yue Ming turn pale with shock, and her soul almost came out.
Without hesitation, he turned around and retreated.
Boom!
The void was shattered, cracks spread over thousands of feet, and haze spread like a tidal wave.
Although Yue Ming escaped by chance, he was still seriously injured, with blood all over his body and hair splattering from his head.
What's even more cruel is that some sinister and perverted thing took advantage of the chaos just now and actually stabbed a flying knife into Yue Ming's butt. The pain made him tremble all over, jump like a marble, and let out a shrill scream.
Call a wolf.
At the same time, Su Yi was preparing to take Pu Xuan, Mu Qing and others into the distance, when a sudden change occurred.
Instead of snatching the treasure, Old Ghost Luo came in violently with a black earthen jar in his hand as soon as the melee broke out.
boom!
The black earthen jar soared into the air, spilling out a mighty black torrent that covered the sky and covered the sky.
The black torrent was endless and trapped Su Yi and others in one fell swoop. There was no way to escape or retreat! Almost at the same time, Old Ghost Luo and two other figures flew out from different directions, tearing the sky apart and killing each other violently.