All I saw was...
Beneath the silvery moon, countless heads surged about, their bodies submerged in the moonlight. The moonlight instantly transformed into giant waves, crashing relentlessly against the Misty Cliff.
Qin Yao didn't know how many people were ahead of her, and neither did Xuan Feng.
As the crowd drew ever closer!
The entire Misty Cliff was shrouded in immense pressure. The howling wind suddenly stopped, and the Misty Cliff trembled, as if it might collapse at any moment.
"Elder Xuanfeng, how have you been?"
A martial artist dressed in black with a long scar on his face looked at Xuanfeng with a sneer.
Xuanfeng knew who the middle-aged martial artist in front of him was. He was Wei Shengjing, the head of the Wei family, whose martial arts realm had reached the peak of the Martial Lord realm.
Although Wei Shengjing is only a peak Martial Lord, he has a record of killing a low-level Martial Venerable, so his strength should not be underestimated. Moreover, Wei Shengjing is followed by the Wei family's ferocious Martial Tiger, so it can be said that in this alliance, the Wei family has gone all out.
Elder Xuanfeng did not respond to Wei Shengjing's surprise.
His eyes were only scanning the other martial artists.
"It is said in Suzhou that if one possesses the Invisible and Ethereal Sword, one can stir up the world and disrupt the martial arts landscape of Suzhou. Today, I have seen it and it is indeed true that the sword lives up to its reputation."
Liu Ruxue, the head of the Liu family, looked at the invisible and ethereal sword in Elder Xuanfeng's hand with a greedy expression.
Liu Ruxue is the only female sect leader in Gusu. Although she is a female martial artist, she has already reached the initial stage of Martial Venerable. No fewer than a thousand martial artists have fallen at her feet, earning her a resounding title in Gusu—the Thousand-Man Slayer Martial Goddess!
Similarly, in this siege of Misty Cliff, the Liu family also unleashed their strongest asset: the Fifth Sister, Shadow Demon!
"What a pity that such a fine sword has fallen into the hands of an old geezer."
The speaker was none other than Qing Feng, the head of the Qing family in Gusu, known as the Blood-Handed Chess Saint. Qing Feng's cultivation level was the highest among the three sect leaders, reaching the intermediate Martial Venerable realm.
The Qing family is the strongest of the five major martial arts families in Suzhou, and the family with the deepest martial arts foundation.
Among the three, Elder Xuanfeng spent the most time observing Qingfeng. When he saw Qingfeng, beads of sweat involuntarily appeared on his forehead.
After scanning the martial artists present, Elder Xuanfeng breathed a slight sigh of relief. If only the three major families were present, he could still hold his own if he unleashed his full power.
Just as Elder Xuanfeng was thinking this, a similar spiritual pressure suddenly came from the air. This spiritual pressure covered all the other spiritual pressures, and the wind in the entire Misty Cliff stopped completely. The cliff began to sway slightly, and countless rocks rolled down the cliff. The birds that were resting on the cliff also flew away in a hurry.
Even Qin Yao, who was possessed by Niu Dachun's spiritual energy, felt a slight difficulty breathing and even couldn't stand up, collapsing to the ground.
Elder Xuanfeng's eyes searched for it.
All I saw was...
The dense crowd gradually dispersed, making way for four novice martial masters who carried a sedan chair slowly up from the crowd.
The person sitting on the sedan chair was none other than Ouyang Jin, the eldest son of the Ouyang family, one of the three great ancient martial arts families.
Ouyang Jin was dressed in a white suit and had a middle-part hairstyle. He didn't look like a martial arts cultivator at all. However, the Ouyang Jin in front of us was the once-in-a-century cultivation genius who was feared throughout Suzhou.
On the day Ouyang Jin was born, auspicious omens descended upon the Ouyang family, and colorful rays of light enveloped the sky above the Ouyang family for a full week before dissipating.
As expected, auspicious omens from the heavens signify the birth of a prodigy, and Ouyang Jin is indeed such a prodigy. At only 28 years old, Ouyang Jin has already taken a step into the battle realm.
A realm that Xuanfeng could never reach in his entire life!!!
"Fall!!!" Ouyang Jin said calmly.
Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Jin gave the three sect leaders a wink, and the three sect leaders immediately understood. They all ran to Ouyang Jin, prostrated themselves on the ground, and built a human staircase for Ouyang Jin.
Ouyang Jin stepped on the backs of the three major family leaders and landed on the ground, looking at Xuan Feng with an indifferent expression.
The martial artists behind him saw the scene before them, but their expressions didn't change at all; not one of them felt that there was anything wrong with it.
They even felt it was an honor to be trampled on by the prodigies of noble ancient martial arts families.
Because the ancient martial arts families are the absolute powerhouses in Suzhou City!!!
When Elder Xuanfeng saw Ouyang Jin, he couldn't help but swallow hard. Although he was mentally prepared, he still felt a little flustered when facing a warrior at the Battle Realm.
Ouyang Jin merely glanced at Xuan Feng, a disdainful expression on his face, before his gaze fell upon the invisible, ethereal sword.
"What a fine sword!!!"
"It truly is a fine sword!!!"
"It would be a perfect birthday gift for Grandpa!"
"I don't really want to fight trash today, so I'll leave this old man to you," Ouyang Jin said to the heads of the three great families.
"Yes, Young Master Ouyang!"
"We'll fetch the Invisible and Ethereal Sword for you right away!"
After the three sect leaders responded, they immediately released powerful pressure and attacked Elder Xuanfeng.
As the powerful aura of the three sect leaders spread out, the entire Misty Cliff shook violently, as if the entire space itself was trembling. Some martial artists with lower cultivation levels couldn't withstand this powerful pressure and were all forced to the ground.
However,
Ouyang Jin simply waved his hand, and the oppressive aura of the three sect leaders instantly dissipated in their direction.
The martial artists got up from the ground, their faces showing admiration.
"Is this Young Master Ouyang?"
"The combined pressure from the three sect leaders was dissolved so easily."
"Terrifying, absolutely terrifying!"
Those martial artists with lower cultivation levels felt their scalps tingle and their hair stand on end just by looking at Ouyang Jin.
On the other side.
"Xuanfeng, today is your death day and the day your Misty Sword Sect dies!!!"
"If you know what's good for you, then hand over the Invisible and Ethereal Sword willingly, and I can let you choose a way to die that you like!"
"Stop the futile resistance, no need!!!"
Faced with the combined attack of the three sect leaders, Xuanfeng unleashed all his power.
Rumble—
In an instant,
Misty Cliff was completely reduced to ruins. Countless rooms on Misty Cliff exploded in an instant, and countless rocks crashed down the mountainside with a thunderous roar!
Xuanfeng rose into the air, standing beneath the bright moon, holding Qin Yao in one arm and gripping a sword in the other, his white hair casually scattered in the air, as he indifferently looked at the three sect leaders!
He shouted at the three sect leaders.
"As long as I live, my sword will remain!!!"
"Those who dare, step forward!!!"
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