Leng Chen just ran away like that, leaving his disciples dumbfounded.

"We're retreating too!"

One of the disciples came to his senses and tried to fly away on his sword.

At this moment, however, all that could be heard was...

roar!

A deafening roar echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Like the roar of an ancient dragon and elephant, the earth trembled, and rocks fell from the mountains on both sides like raindrops.

The Golden Core disciples who faced such a roar felt as if a thousand horses were galloping through their minds, and for a moment the world spun around them, and even their blood couldn't flow properly.

"It's the Dragon Elephant Roar!"

A disciple of the Divine Sword Sect cried out in alarm, his voice filled with despair.

A huge shadow appeared in his eyes, like a dark cloud, covering the heads of his disciples.

It was the black broadsword in Hong Lifu's hand.

This broadsword weighs 800,000 jin and is a rare treasure. It is made entirely of black iron without any other materials. The sword has no blade, cannot be described as having any forging techniques, and is not even classified as a high-grade sword.

The giant sword crashed down like a meteorite falling to earth, causing the ground to shake and the vegetation to tremble within a radius of ten miles.

Three disciples of the Divine Sword Sect at the Golden Core stage.

Under such a powerful attack.

They didn't even have a chance to escape; they were smashed into mincemeat.

Dead beyond dead.

The elders of the Divine Sword Sect standing before the Celestial Mirror fell silent.

"Dragon Elephant Roar! This child's Dragon Elephant Body Refinement Technique has reached the Great Perfection stage!"

"That's right. With the Dragon Elephant Body Refinement Scripture at its peak, one's strength reaches a million jin, and one's physical body is as hard as that of an ancient dragon or elephant. Even a Yellow-Rank Spirit Sword cannot harm one."

"With this kid around, we're probably doomed in this secret realm..."

An elder frowned, noting that the current generation of disciples from the Divine Sword Sect was far inferior to those from the Blood Fiend Sect.

Kou Yin, who was born with mirage eyes, was already troublesome enough.

But there is an even more terrifying Hong Lifu!

Killing a Golden Core cultivator is as easy as killing a chicken.

So much so that Leng Chen, a true disciple, didn't even have the courage to fight Hong Lifu, abandoning his fellow disciples and running away!

Now, they can only pin their hopes on Xu Xinrou, who has survived the heavenly tribulation, to be able to stand against this boy.

The elders wore solemn expressions.

The scene in the cloud mirror changed again.

This time, the person on screen is Bai Gaoyang, a true disciple.

Bai Gaoyang, dressed in a golden robe, exuded heroic spirit. He held a dragon-scale spirit sword, which gleamed with fire. Several disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were beside him as they confronted a giant eagle whose size was comparable to a giant cloud.

This giant eagle has dragon horns on its head, is majestic and imposing, and has a sharp, terrifying beak like a sword. Its black feathers gleam coldly in the sunlight, as if they were cast from steel.

"This dragon eagle is destined to be my mount!"

Bai Gaoyang snorted coldly, transforming into a beam of sword light to fight against the dragon eagle high in the sky.

For a moment, all the people saw was the two divine lights colliding continuously, with various magical lights scattering, leaving the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect dumbfounded.

"Senior Brother Bai truly lives up to his reputation as the number one person after Senior Sister, as he was able to fight this dragon-type giant eagle alone."

"This dragon eagle is quite extraordinary. Despite being a juvenile, it has reached the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm and is actually fighting back and forth against so many of us!"

"If it weren't for Senior Brother Bai being here, all of us combined probably wouldn't be a match for it!"

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect watched the battle in the sky with great concentration.

Unbeknownst to them, not far away, a group of Blood Fiend Sect disciples, hidden deep in the ancient forest, were watching the distant battlefield with ill intent.

"Senior Brother Kou, let's get started."

"That's right, Senior Brother Kou. Right now, the people of the Divine Sword Sect are all busy dealing with that Dragon Eagle and have no defenses."

"We can catch them off guard."

Seeing that the other disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect were all impatient, Kou Yin curled up a sinister smile and said, "Hehe, let Bai Gaoyang fight that stupid bird half to death first, and then we'll make our move."

"Once I subdue this dragon eagle, I will no longer fear that brute Hong Lifu."

At this moment, the battle between Bai Gaoyang and Long Ying in the sky also came to an end.

Although the dragon eagle was powerful, it was still just a juvenile dragon species, and it was besieged by many disciples of the Divine Sword Sect of the same level, and it gradually became no match for them.

Bai Gaoyang, on the other hand, grew stronger with each battle, his Heavenly Net Sword Technique flowing like a galaxy of stars.

"Well done, Senior Brother Bai!"

"Senior Brother Bai's swordsmanship is unparalleled!"

"Senior Brother Bai is the number one disciple!"

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were awestruck by the power of Bai Gaoyang's Heavenly Net Sword Intent and praised him in unison.

Seeing Bai Gaoyang so imposing, the elders felt their frustration dissipate somewhat.

"Bai Gaoyang has already been able to condense sword intent. In a few more years, he will be able to master the Heavenly Net Sword Technique!"

"Indeed, this boy's talent is no less than that of Hong Lifu and Kou Yin!"

"You've subdued this dragon eagle for us; you'll be richly rewarded when we return!"

In the sky, Bai Gaoyang looked at the injured dragon eagle and was very satisfied with himself.

"I, Bai Gaoyang, will undoubtedly be the most dazzling presence in this exploration of the secret realm!"

It seems he can already see himself riding an eagle back to the sect, receiving everyone's worship.

And at that very moment.

Kou Yin, deep within the ancient forest, drew his crimson battle blade.

"Blood Sea Pagoda"

Kou Yin immediately unleashed his signature technique, the Blood Slaughter Blade Technique. This mid-grade Xuan-level blade technique was said to originate from a foreign land outside the Ming Dynasty.

A sea of ​​blood surged forth, carrying countless wronged souls, rising into the sky.

At the same time, a loud roar came from among the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect.

"Kill these scum from the Divine Sword Sect! This dragon eagle belongs to our Blood Fiend Sect!"

Instantly, more than a dozen beams of light burst forth. The spiritual treasure hovered in the air, its various colors radiating light, merging with the surging sea of ​​blood unleashed by Kou Yin, pressing down upon the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect with terrifying force.

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