Two years ago, on the outer sect training battlefield, the owner of this pressure had fought against the powerful Ge Xia, which led to a fierce confrontation in Beiling County.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju tilted his head, and together with the people from Dingyue Sect, he looked towards the source of the pressure.

But then I saw a figure slowly walking towards me from the end of the earth.

His hands were hanging low, his back was as straight as a sword, and even though they were far apart, when his gaze looked over, it seemed as if his eyes could penetrate space.

The extreme sharpness swept along his eyes, making people feel suffocated as if a sword was placed on their neck when they looked at it.

Looking at his tough and sharp profile, it was none other than Law Enforcement Hall Master Dong Xian.

Dai Weiye looked at the man he hated so much, his face turned gloomy, and he almost squeezed out his name from between his teeth: "Dongxian!"

"He is Dongxian!"

"Tianhe Sword Immortal!"

Dongxian hasn't made a move in the outside world for a long time. Except for Dai Weiye, the other two Dingyue Sect ascendants have never seen him in person.

But when he heard Dai Weiye calling out his name, and the pressure that was no longer something that a cultivator at the Ascension Wheel Realm could unleash.

The faces of the other two people suddenly turned as pale as silver paper.

Because all the cultivators in Wudong knew that this man named Dongxian had almost no chance of being defeated unless the great master Zhangsheng came in person.

As everyone was in shock, Dongxian's figure had instantly crossed the distance from the horizon to here, and stood between Kong Ju, Ding Yuezong and the other two.

Kong Ju hurriedly tidied up his messy clothes, removed his disguise, and bowed respectfully towards Dong Xian's back.

"Outer sect disciple Kong Ju greets the hall master!"

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth uncontrollably twisted into a sneer.

"Do you really think that there is no one in my Cangwu sect? Our Dongxian Hall Master is a big shot who can compete with Zhangsheng. You three are just lambs to be slaughtered."

Dongxian nodded slightly as a response to Kong Ju's courtesy.

During this process, he did not look back. His eyes, sharper than the edge of a sword, stared at the three people from Dingyue Sect in front of him. His deep voice slowly spread throughout the world.

"You were going to attack my Cangwu sect disciples just now?"

When Dongxian spoke, he didn't seem to want the three to answer.

Without pausing, he continued, "Since you don't follow the rules, you will all be beheaded."

Dongxian's dominance and tyranny, as well as his terrifying strength, have made him famous in Wudong.

He seems to have always been like this towards outsiders.

As soon as the words fell.

Tap! A drop of rain fell from the sky and landed on Kong Ju's face. He felt his cheeks getting cold and his body suddenly stiffened.

He absolutely didn't dare to reach out to wipe it off, because that drop of liquid was not ordinary rain.

Kong Ju had seen Dong Xian's Tianhe sword intent. Every drop of rain contained tremendous sword intent, so it was better for him not to move.

Sure enough, after one drop, more raindrops fell to the ground and turned into a heavy downpour.

Crash~ Kong Ju and the three people from Dingyue Sect, along with the whole world, were covered by the rain.

Kong Ju was safe and sound in the rain.

On the other hand, Ding Yue Zong's side suffered heavy losses the moment the rain fell.

Even though they had already put up their own defenses at the first opportunity.

But under the domineering attack of Tianhe sword intent, it still seemed pale and powerless.

The old man whose formation flag was smashed by Kong Ju was the first to suffer. As an expert in formation, his Taoist skills were weaker than those of other masters.

The rain of swords hit his body, and the magic weapon he used for defense was instantly broken, and his whole body was exposed in the rain.

"No!" he screamed in horror.

Bang! The whole person exploded in an instant, his body torn into pieces, and turned into debris all over the sky.

The female cultivator was slightly stronger than the old man who was proficient in formations, and she covered her head with a copper bell magic weapon.

The rain of swords poured down like billions of tiny flying swords continuously slashing at the bronze bell magic weapon held up by the female cultivator.

The body of the magic weapon was torn into cracks that were visible to the naked eye.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she wouldn’t be able to hold on for long and would soon follow in the old man’s footsteps.

She was horrified, as if unwilling to be killed like this. She took out a teleportation talisman from her storage bag, as if she wanted to use it to escape from Dongxian's sword rain.

Dai Weiye saw this and shouted hurriedly: "Don't use the teleportation talisman!"

The female cultivator had just said half of her words when she moved a step faster and shattered the teleportation talisman.

Then her whole body was enveloped by the power of the talisman, and a white halo appeared. Then, under Kong Ju's gaze, the entire body of the female cultivator disappeared in the torrential rain.

The next moment.

The female cultivator's figure appeared again at the edge of the rain curtain about a thousand feet away from where she disappeared.

It seemed that he was only a few dozen feet away from escaping the rain.

The smile on her face hadn't had time to spread.

Kong Qi's eyes, which were watching from afar, suddenly froze.

The female cultivator seemed to sense something and looked down at her own body.

Puff, puff, puff! Thousands of tiny sword marks tore her clothes, revealing her curvy body stained with blood.

Every inch of her skin was pierced by the sword energy, and her body was like a funnel, constantly spurting out blood.

There is almost no intact part of the body.

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With such injuries, even a powerful Ascension Wheel warrior would not be able to survive.

Under Kong Ju's silent gaze, the female cultivator was pierced to pieces by the sword energy. A tragic smile appeared on her face, with her facial features no longer visible, and she fell face down in the rain.

"Idiot! The Instant Talisman is not a space talisman. Traveling through the sword curtain at that speed is no different from suicide." Dai Weiye, the only one left among the three, cursed at the fallen body of the female cultivator.

Dai Weiye is considered a veteran Shenglun expert in Dingyue Sect, and his strength is also among the best among the Shenglun experts.

He used sword energy to protect himself and barely withstood the first round of attacks from Dongxian Sword Rain Sky Curtain.

But Kong Ju was not optimistic about the one-armed old man, and thought sarcastically: "He is just trying to survive."

Kong Ju, who had witnessed the battle between Dongxian and Gexia, deeply understood the former's true strength. His current offensive only revealed the tip of the iceberg of his strength.

Although this one-armed old man is strong, he is as young as a child in front of Dongxian.

Things seemed to develop without any surprises.

But there was suspicion in Kong Ju's eyes when he looked at Dai Weiye.

Because there was no panic on his face, as if he was planning something.

Sure enough, two breaths after the female cultivator died.

Dai Weiye slowly took out a magical instrument similar to a wine jug from his sleeve.

It is pure white all over, like ceramic, and the surface of the wine jug is engraved with a pattern of a monster with a green face and fangs.

As the wine jug came out, inexplicable waves quickly spread from it to the sword rain sky.

The rapid raindrops all stopped in the air at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Kong Ju's face froze, and his eyes were fixed on the wine pot. As if he understood something, he blurted out four words: "Spirit-infused heavy weapon!"

A spiritual weapon that is so precious that even the mighty ones would covet it.

This one-armed old man actually has a treasure of this level.

Dong Xian also frowned slightly because of the appearance of the wine pot. He was more knowledgeable than Kong Ju and even recognized the name of this spiritual weapon. He said softly, "Spirit Refining Pot!"

"Haha, Dongxian, do you think the sect master didn't expect you to take action?" Dai Weiye held the Soul Refining Pot in his hand and laughed wildly. Then he muttered something in his mouth, as if he was using a spell to activate the Soul Refining Pot.

Dongxian's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he pointed his finger into the air.

The rain curtain that had been controlled in the air by the Spirit Refining Pot gathered together in an instant, forming a flowing river in the sky. Using the river as a sword, it slashed towards Dai Weiye with surging sword force.

At this time, Dai Weiye also completed the activation of the Spirit Refining Pot, raised the wine pot and shouted: "Get up!"

Whoosh! A sudden chilly wind blew in the sky of sword rain.

The monster carved on the body of the Spirit Refining Pot actually broke away from the pot.

Its body, which was the size of a palm at first, quickly grew in size at a terrifying speed, one zhang! one hundred zhang! one thousand zhang! Finally, it turned into a monstrous demonic shadow.

The brutal aura filled the entire range of the sword rain sky, and the aura it exuded was already palm life!

"What the hell is this Soul Refining Pot! It actually seals a palm-born monster!" Kong Ju's face changed drastically. The sure-win situation seemed to be full of variables again with the appearance of the Soul Refining Pot.

While he was in doubt.

Hehehe! With a cruel smile, the demon shadow was already grinning at the Tianhe sword intent that was slashing towards the sky.

The status is not good, I have revised it repeatedly, but I am not satisfied with it no matter how I make it.

Only first post and then change

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