That's a forbidden weapon!
You're a forbidden weapon!
You should at least make a loud noise, right?
Master Yangming felt as if he had been critically injured.
How could a forbidden artifact be destroyed so easily?
Is there any justice in this world?
This is absolutely not cultivation!
Jian Qingfeng laughed arrogantly.
Previously, a small forbidden weapon might have caused some trouble, but after learning the Dugu Nine Swords, the forbidden weapon is now full of flaws!
Forbidden artifacts are inherently carriers of the energy of the Mahayana realm.
Limited by the materials used, once it carries energy, it is already on the verge of destruction.
With Jian Qingfeng's current skills and eyesight, he spotted the weakest point of the forbidden weapon and destroyed its energy with a single strike.
This move completely caught the onlookers off guard.
"Damn! This can't be a coincidence, right?"
"Is the forbidden artifact of the Guiyi Sect expired?"
"Damn! Do forbidden artifacts even have an expiration date?"
"If it's not expired, explain to me what's going on then?"
"Is it possible that it's just an ordinary weapon, and not a forbidden artifact?"
"Do you think I'm blind? Who didn't feel the force when I threw it?"
Unconvinced, Master Yangming threw out another forbidden artifact shaped like a large hammer.
After all, the Guiyi Sect itself has members at the Mahayana Realm, so making some forbidden artifacts wouldn't be a big deal for them.
"I refuse to believe he can handle this so easily!"
"Let's see how it goes. I don't believe he can be so relaxed and comfortable!"
Blanch!
"I fucking..."
"Can anyone tell me what's going on here?!"
"The forbidden weapon is ineffective? Anyone want to throw one at me? You, surnamed Shi, stop the hell out there! I was just saying it offhand, are you really going to throw it?!"
"It has always been my mission to fulfill your unreasonable requests, fellow Daoist. How could I dare not refuse your request?"
"Haha, the trash-talking nemesis is here too. Everyone be careful, lest you get into trouble because of your words."
While things were getting lively here, Jian Qingfeng remained calm and composed on his side.
With another casual wave of his hand, another ordinary, invisible sword aura appeared.
That forbidden weapon that bore the full force of a blow from the initial stage of the Mahayana Realm has vanished again!
Master Yangming is practically going crazy with criticism!
Even though I still have this forbidden artifact, it can't withstand being used like this!
The main problem is that it doesn't even make a sound when you throw it out; how can anyone live like that?
Given the enmity between his own sect and the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, it would be strange if he didn't annihilate them all!
The disciples of the Guiyi Sect were also somewhat apprehensive, feeling as if the sky was about to collapse as they watched the giant sword approaching.
At this moment, a figure riding a donkey suddenly appeared beside Jian Qingfeng.
It was Shi Feixiang, who was known as the "nemesis of trash talk".
Although he was riding a donkey, he was very fast.
His blue Taoist robe did give him a somewhat otherworldly and ethereal appearance.
He said with a grin, "Friends of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, peace is the most important thing. Why don't you spare their life first, sit down and talk to them before making a decision?"
Jian Qingfeng remained motionless, his voice still exuding unparalleled dominance.
"Alright, let them go down and have a good talk with the twelve disciples of my Sword Sect who died unjustly a hundred years ago."
No sooner had he finished speaking than his right hand slashed downwards!
Immediately afterwards, a giant sword phantom, several thousand meters long and several hundred meters wide, appeared from the void, completely enveloping the Guiyi Sect's warship.
"boom!"
"Snap! Snap!"
Before the Guiyi Sect members could even react, the giant sword had already smashed into the warship.
The defensive cloud on the warship had barely appeared when it was completely crushed by a powerful force.
Immediately afterward, the warship began to shatter. Dozens of disciples, along with Master Yangming, who was at the Tribulation Transcending Realm, were reduced to dust along with the warship before they could even make a move.
Jian Qingfeng said calmly to Shi Feixiang, "Now we can talk."
Shi Feixiang laughed heartily: "My friend's way of handling things suits my taste. I will definitely visit the Shushan Sword Sect another day."
Jian Qingfeng smiled slightly and said, "When friends come, there is always fine wine."
Shi Feixiang's eyes lit up.
"I'm very picky about alcohol; ordinary wines don't satisfy me."
Ye Feng raised his hand and tossed out a small jade bottle, laughing, "What a coincidence, this is my special remedy for all kinds of picky eaters."
Shi Feixiang reached out and took the jade bottle. He uncorked it and took a gentle sniff, feeling as if his internal organs were trembling with thirst.
"Good wine!"
Not afraid of being poisoned, he just gulped it down.
Ye Feng chuckled: "Thank you, 5 high-grade spirit stones."
"You owe me!"
Laughing heartily, Shi Feixiang squeezed his legs together, and the donkey quickly ran away.
...
The fighting and killing scenes were already commonplace in the cultivation world.
Today you kill me, tomorrow I kill you; we're all just swimming across the river.
After annihilating the Guiyi Sect's forces, Jian Qingfeng did not linger.
They began heading towards Jiuding Peak at full speed.
After about half a day, the group finally arrived at the foot of Jiuding Peak.
Looking at the towering peaks that reached into the clouds, the disciples who were visiting for the first time were also very surprised and shocked.
As you ascend, the amount of snow on the mountain increases.
Surprisingly, there is still a lot of vegetation and even some small animals in this harsh environment.
Jian Qingfeng did not activate his protective aura.
Let the disciples withstand the severe cold on their own.
This is also a way to toughen up your body.
Of course, if a disciple could no longer withstand the pressure, he would also spare some of his own energy to protect that disciple.
After all, these are treasures, and we can't afford to lose them.
Ye Feng acted as if nothing was wrong, looking around like a curious child.
Then he noticed that there were ice sculptures on the iceberg every now and then.
Inside the thick layer of ice, you can still see the figures of some people.
Jian Qingfeng noticed Ye Feng's confusion and said directly, "Some of them suffered accidents from overexerting their bodies, while others were killed by those seeking revenge while looking at the rankings."
Damn, it really is a dead person!
Ye Feng immediately looked away, losing all interest in watching.
After flying for nearly an hour, the group finally reached the summit.
At this moment, a group of people had gathered at the summit, quite far apart from each other.
A giant scroll has formed in the sky, floating and sinking as if it were soaking in water.
The scroll appeared to be over ten meters long, surrounded by specks of golden light, giving it an exceptionally sacred appearance.
Before long, the scroll began to unfurl with a hissing sound, drawing everyone's attention.
The disciples of Mount Shu looked at the scroll and felt a strange sense of familiarity.
"Why does this scene look so familiar? It feels like I've seen it somewhere before."
"Huh? You feel the same way? I feel like I've seen this before too."
"Isn't this exactly the scene when Junior Uncle was preaching? Just replace that book with Junior Uncle's."
"Oh right! That explains why these golden lotuses looked so familiar."
"It looks great."
After Jian Qingfeng finished speaking, all the disciples quickly shut up and looked at the scroll intently.
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