The first thousand two hundred and sixty-one chapters gather of evildoers
Chapter One Two Hundred Sixty One
Dead! Dull!
With just half an inch of sword light, the Dragon Vein Realm elders of these eight major factions all died without exception.
The sword light was so terrifying that the night seemed to be completely shattered, but it was extremely accurate, except for the eight dragon vein elders. None of the remaining deacons and disciples of the eight major factions were injured, and only a breeze blew over them, even quite lightly.
This is quite terrifying, not just as simple as retracting and releasing, but the sword’s strength is in the slightest, even the slightest bit can be controlled freely.
Life and death!
Tens of thousands of stars on the island looked at Feng Jue dumbfounded, and the shock in his eyes was unimaginable.
Behind Lin Yun, there was a life-and-death tycoon sitting around, and every eyeball was about to fall off.
No wonder he dared to be so blatant, unscrupulous, and mad enough to guard against the sky.
The life and death leaders defend the way, the so-called eight schools, of course, are not worth mentioning.
It’s just that in the hearts of everyone, the waves are still unable to calm down. Everyone knows that there are life and death leaders hiding in the dark on this Withered Island.
But these big guys usually follow the super sect’s destiny.
Those people, above Xingjun, are all the top ten existences. Not only are they boundless in strength, but their luck is also against the sky. They are the hope for the rise of the sect.
Even after they are promoted to the god pill, they will not be unknown, and sooner or later, the honors will shine on the list.
But what does Lin Yun come from?
There are also life-and-death tycoons sitting here, which is incredible.
“Feng Jue!”
Among the remaining deacons of the eight major factions, some people recognized Feng Jue, and each looked embarrassed and unspeakable.
They came violently and murderously, threatening to pinch Lin Yun this ant to death. But I can’t even think of breaking my head, there is Feng Jue sitting behind him, this is the iron plate among the iron plates.
Who is Feng Jue?
Those are the three major sword sages of the Eastern Desolation, the disciple of the Yaoguang Sword Saint!
Not to mention that the eight major factions took the initiative to provoke and attacked him, even if he took the initiative to kill these eight people. The so-called big factions such as Qinglei Sect, Silver Blood Cave Sky, and Yanlong Sect must also dare not speak.
What’s more, they still can’t make sense.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Just when everyone was surprised and uncertain, there was a terrible energy aperture shining in the void, and the core of the aperture contained a creeping power.
Immediately afterwards, eight human figures shrouded in various colors emerged out of thin air in this island.
Life and death!
Everyone was shocked, their expressions changed wildly, did all the life and death leaders of the eight major factions show up?
Is this going to start a shocking battle?
A group of people suddenly panicked, wanting to get away and fleeing, they must be cannon fodder when the life and death leaders fought against each other.
At the top of the Silver Snow Mountain, even Lin Yun, his face couldn’t help changing when he saw these battles.
The eight big brothers of life and death, can the brothers handle it?
He glanced at him secretly and found that Feng Jue didn’t have the slightest fear, but rather looked at the figures in a playful manner.
“Feng Jue, this should be a misunderstanding? I didn’t know before I waited, Lin Yun is the one you want to protect.”
“How does this end here?”
“These people don’t know the shame, and they are really damned to shoot at the younger generation.”
“The big faction doesn’t follow the rules, then there are too many kilometers in this world. When I go back, I will definitely restrain the elders in the door.”
“Little friend, sorry, I have offended you before, Qing Lei Zong apologizes to you.”
When the tens of thousands of stars on the island were panicking, the life and death leaders spoke one after another. A ray of light each popped out, and in the light, either the holy pill, or the semi-holy medicine, or other treasures, all fell on the top of the silver snow mountain.
This…what the hell?
The tens of thousands of stars below, seeing this scene, were all stunned.
Each cheek twitched and he couldn’t speak at all. This is an unimaginable picture. It is usually arrogant and domineering, who regards sentient beings as a big group of ants. It is so polite and apologized. The style of painting is completely different.
“Then chanting like this, Feng Mou just made his move a little harder.” Feng Jue said with a smile.
“go!”
Seeing that Feng Jue was not pursuing it, the life and death leader of Yanlongzong took the lead to leave.
He released the majestic flames, morphed into a sacred dragon lingering around, wrapped around the deacon disciple in the door, and moved away from here like lightning.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Other life-and-death elders took action one after another, taking away the deacon and disciple in the door as much as possible.
Everyone was awakened in an uproar. These life-and-death tycoons are here to find people. No wonder they are so polite… Is Feng Jue really so strong?
“Who is this person, such a big face.”
“I haven’t heard those big deacons say, it’s Feng Jue, the disciple of Sword Saint Yaoguang!”
“Yaoguang Sword Sage? One of the Three Sword Sages in the Eastern Desolation?”
“Other than him, who else is there!”
The entire island was boiling, and Lin Yun was actually related to the Sword Sage Yaoguang, which was a bit powerful.
Someone said before that Lin Yun is definitely not a nameless person, he can’t be as simple as a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, but now it seems to be true.
Silver snow mountain top.
Lin Yun was very happy. The things sent by the big guys in front of him felt at least worth hundreds of thousands of star god pills.
Wow!
But when he stretched out his hand to take it, Feng Jue’s long sleeves were rolled into his pocket.
“Selling fee.”
Seeing Lin Yun looking at him dissatisfied, Feng Jue said with a smile: “Next time you make a shot, it will still be at this price.”
“You are so dark.”
Lin Yun said blankly, and instantly no longer felt guilty for his previous act of squeezing the wool.
Feng Jue didn’t care, his eyes were attracted by Gongsun Yan, and he teased: “What’s the matter with this brother, since I came here, he has been shaking. The first time I saw the life and death elders, there is no need to be so excited, right? ,Hahaha!”
“He is a disciple of Tianjue City, a man known as a sword emperor.” Zhao Yan calmly spoke, explaining the reason.
“A person in the sword emperor’s line?” Feng Jue’s smile converged, and his expression became slightly solemn.
Gongsun Yan couldn’t help shaking more severely. He glared at Zhao Yan. This person really didn’t open the pot or lift which pot, his face became ugly, and he didn’t know how to explain it.
Lin Yun didn’t know the grievances between the sword emperor and the sword sect, but now it is clear.
Three thousand years ago, it was the sword emperor Yu Qingfeng who forcibly flattened the Jianzong Nine Peaks.
After that, there were only seven peaks left in Jianzong, and it was a shame and shame to fall from the holy ground. Since then, Qi Luck has been exhausted all the way, if it were not supported by the Yaoguang Sword Saint, the situation would only be worse.
The swordsmanship sect ranked number one in the Desolate Ancient Territory, this name is very loud in the eyes of others, but it is too far behind the holy land.
The grudge between Jianzong and Jiandi is self-evident.
“He is not a disciple of Tianjue City, nor of the sword emperor’s line, but he claims to have the strength of the sword emperor.” Lin Yun relieved him, after all, the opponent is indeed not the sword emperor’s line, nor is he a disciple of the Sword Emperor.
Gongsun Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but this explanation still made him uncomfortable.
His sword emperor’s vigor is not self-proclaimed, but the heart of our generation is strong.
“It can be seen that if it were really a disciple of the sword emperor, he wouldn’t be so scared.”
Feng Jue had a complicated expression and whispered softly: “I can’t even smash the disciple of Tianjue City with a single sword. Who dares to fight the sword emperor today?”
“That’s natural.”
Gongsun Yan said proudly: “Three thousand years ago, the nine emperors were invincible, and the Kunlun Nine Territories, each swept one side. Now they are all mythical figures, but their prestige remains the same. In recent years, only the Sword Emperor has really done something. Yuqingfeng. The heart of our generation towards the sword is a clank of iron and strength, and the emperor of the sword has a strong character, but it has never been a self-proclaimed one.”
“Ha ha.”
Feng Jue sneered.
Gongsunyan’s expression suddenly became embarrassed, and he chuckled: “I just said casually, I’m really not from the sword emperor’s line. Don’t get me wrong, Senior Feng.”
“Just like you, you don’t deserve it!”
Feng Jue was outspoken.
Gongsun Yan’s face flushed, and he didn’t dare to speak or ask, but he was really… so angry.
At this moment, a vision was born between heaven and earth.
On the Shifang Big Island close to Kuxuan Island, a golden holy light rushed away, piercing the thirty-sixth layer of the sky, and the sound of the sky breaking suddenly continued and resounded endlessly.
“Holy Medicine!”
Zhao Yan’s expression was slightly startled, and she lost her voice.
However, this time it was a genuine holy medicine, not made by left-handed methods such as the Dragon Swallowing Formation. The super sects of the Desolate Ancient Territory are afraid they will fight.
“That seems to be an island occupied by Jianzong…” Lin Yun said with some impression.
“I’m going one step ahead, you kid is really lucky, the super sect wants to fight for a holy medicine, but it’s not as easy as you.”
Feng Jue looked at Lin Yun’s eyes with a little enviousness, then stood up and left as soon as he said.
The holy medicine was born on the island occupied by Sword Sect. No matter how he and the people of Chi Xiaofeng didn’t deal with it, he should also go to the town as a life and death powerhouse.
“The disciple of Sword Saint Yaoguang, the temper is really irritable…”
Gongsun Yanxin said with lingering fear, he was so scared that his legs were soft just now, half an inch of sword light, killing eight dragon veins, was too strong, and also decisively too decisive.
Lin Yun ignored him, looking at the place shrouded in holy light.
There was a sea of people and evildoers from all sides gathered, and countless figures came across the sky, their rays of light bloomed, and the colorful colored glaze set against the night.
Lin Yun could feel the incomparably powerful aura at a glance at the light on a lot of the enchanting body.
Compared with the battle for the semi-holy medicine, it is far inferior.
Lin Yun stared slightly, his gaze fell on a young man in white, his sword box on his back, his equipment was extraordinary, and a dazzling golden light burst out of his body.
Mu Qingqing?
Lin Yun was beside him and saw a more familiar figure, it was Mu Qingqing who had been in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect before.
“That’s Sikong Zhou, the strongest disciple of the Sword Sect, and it is an extremely rare Sacred Dragon sword body. The Dayan Sword Art of Chixiao Peak is said to have reached the seventh level and ranked fourth on the Xingjun list!” Gongsun Yan next to Yun said softly.
“Is he Sikongzhou?”
Lin Yun raised his brows lightly, and his eyes flashed past.
“He is very strong, fourth on the Star Monarch list, this position is not so easy to sit…” Gongsun Yan said with an extremely solemn expression.
“The group of people wearing golden clothes are Xuangu disciples who are good at spiritual patterns. The most powerful star in Xuangu’s younger generation is said to be a sixth-rank sage master! Mastering the six complete sacred patterns can be done in one breath. It is very difficult to trace the picture of the Holy Spirit in time.”
Lin Yun stared in the direction that Gongsun Yan said.
I saw the first young man in the golden clothes. His eyes were like stars, with profound light blooming. It felt extremely ethereal, as if he were with the sky.
Sixth-Rank Saint Profound Master?
Lin Yun’s spiritual pattern has been temporarily left behind, only knowing that the fourth rank profound master is comparable to the heavenly soul, and then the holy profound master.
The Saint Profound Master is enough to contend against the Xingjun, the Saint Profound Master has nine ranks, and above it is the Sky Profound Master.
As for the Profound Master of Heaven, it was an existence that even a saint had to respect.
Lin Yun has not fought against the Saint Profound Master, and he is not clear exactly how strong this sixth-rank Saint Profound Master is.
“There should be people from Thunder Fire Gate!”
Lin Yun swept his eyes and fell on a group of people in purple clothes. This super sect had once recruited him in the sky.
My dear from that sky, two martial arts wills are surging in his body at the same time.
“Hehe, the ladies from Shengyin Pavilion are here too.”
Suddenly, Gongsun Yan smiled, and a group of women in plain clothes came floating in the sky in the distance, holding musical instruments. “Their accomplishments in rhythm are unmatched in the deserted ancient realm. In their veins, the strongest Xingjun today should be Ye Qingmei.”
There was a woman in white clothes like snow, elegant and graceful, not stained with dust, and without a hint of vulgarity.
That should be Ye Qingmei.
Lin Yun whispered in his heart, this name is quite interesting, Qingmei.
Those who can be recognized by Gongsun Yan are all super sect leaders and evildoers, and they are all fighting for the holy medicine. Then there are many chief star monarchs of the big faction, they are pretentious, their hearts are higher than the sky, and they disdain the semi-holy medicine, and come here to compete for the holy medicine.
For example, Lin Yun has heard of Duguyan many times, a ruthless man known as invincible swordsmanship.
In addition, there are some people who are not well-known, but they are equally strong and terrible. Gongsun Yan couldn’t see the calendar, he guessed it was someone outside the Desolate Ancient Territory. After all, the Eastern Desolate Ancient Territory was huge, and even the core Desolate Ancient Territory only occupied 30% of its territory.
Many enchanting evildoers, like Lin Yun, did not go to the Star Lords ranking.
“The people of Xuantianzong are here…”
At this moment, Zhao Yan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.
“where?”
Lin Yun’s heart moved, and coldness flashed in his eyes, his expression was slightly solemn.
He had a lot of grievances with Xuantian Sect, the elders of the family of Shenyou Jiezi had an extremely terrifying position in Xuantian Sect.
And now in the Desolate Ancient Territory, Xuan Tianzong is the overlord who deserves it!