As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar at the scene.
Qin Fangtian's voice was so loud that it could be heard throughout the entire Bulao Mountain. The disciples of the Tianjian Sect who had abandoned the classics and were devoted to immortality were horrified, and some even stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning.
All along, they all thought that Qing Qian’s statement was pure frame-up by the Huangji Sect, a lie deliberately fabricated to eliminate the power of the Iron Sword Alliance.
Not only did I not believe it, I even found it ridiculous.
The story is made up to be somewhat plausible. Qingqian was a very old era. Those who are not good at history have never heard of this country at all.
It would be better to frame the Tianjian Sect for being Qi Yan's lackey than to bring up Qing Gan.
There were also some smart people who had vaguely sensed the secret, knowing that there were indeed remnants of Qing Gan within the Tianjian Sect. This was a serious matter, so they dared not discuss it with others and had kept it in their hearts. Now, after hearing the confirmation from the great Tribulation Crossing Stage master, all the fog and confusion was swept away.
Except for those who were skeptical, those who suddenly realized, those who remained silent, and those with gloomy expressions, all of them belonged to the Qingqian force.
Qing Qian had been encroaching on the Tianjian Sect for nearly a thousand years. Before the country was destroyed, a force had already been planted in the Tianjian Sect. Two of the three were in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and they directly controlled the right to speak at the Elders' Meeting. Among those who disobeyed and were thrown into the Shuizeyuan Prison, there were seven people in the Fusion Stage alone. It is conceivable how powerful this force has become.
It is no exaggeration to say that among every ten sword cultivators on the Bulao Mountain, eight are Qingqian remnants, and the Qing content reaches a staggering 80%.
"Qin! Fang! Tian!!!"
The mighty sword force gushed out, and the scorching white sword pillar suddenly rushed to the top and touched the Immortal Sword Formation, causing thousands of ripples that quickly rolled out in all directions.
In an instant, heavy pressure filled the entire area and accumulated in every corner of the Bulao Mountain.
Zhong Yuxiao's eyes were red with anger, and he shouted sternly: "You colluded with the outsiders, betrayed the mountain sect for the sake of glory and wealth, and led the thieves to the Dayue Armory. I didn't want to argue with you because of our friendship, but you turned the tables and slandered the mountain sect for rebellion. Have you lost your conscience?"
"What a thief, what a conscience."
Qin Fangtian sneered: "Qin worships the immortal, looks up to the heaven without shame, and has a clear conscience. On the contrary, you, as a Qingqian person, dare not admit your identity after restoring your country. How sad!"
"presumptuous!"
"So what if I'm being presumptuous."
Qin Fangtian laughed loudly, and pointed at Cheng Jian and said, "Qin dares to swear to heaven that I will worship the immortal in this life and not Qing Qian. If I say even a word of falsehood, heaven will strike me with five thunders. Qin, let me ask you a question here, do you dare?"
"Why not!"
Zhong Yuxiao responded sinisterly, but he did not swear an oath in the end. He raised his arms and shouted, "All disciples, listen to my order. Qin Fangtian and Zhan Lexian are traitors who are colluding with foreign enemies. All disciples of the Tianjian Sect can be killed..."
"Set up the formation!"
Boom—
Voices of receiving orders rang out one after another, and sword lights shot up into the sky. Under the Immortal Sword Formation, dozens of small formations were recast, with their gates opened to reveal heavy storms and clouds. Their auras were connected to each other, and curtains of sword energy hung down from the sky, fluttering in the wind like battle flags.
Zhong Yuxiao became angry and decided not to act anymore. He made a statement and the Qingqian forces in the Tianjian Sect responded one after another.
Finally, the disciples who were abandoned by the Immortal Sword Intent either hesitated or took a step back and did not participate in the sword formation.
Soon, they discovered that not actively participating did not mean they could not participate passively.
Sword lights whistled and murderous intent surrounded him. The surging sword force rushed over like a tsunami, and they were actually included in the attack range at the first moment of setting up the formation.
"Brother Zhao, it's me!"
"My dear brother, you and I have sworn brotherhood. We have burned yellow paper to become brothers. We promised to share wealth and honor, life and death together. How can you draw your sword against me?"
"Junior sister, you stabbed me?"
Cries of surprise arose one after another. Above the Bulao Mountain, a terrifying white star-like cloud could be seen everywhere. The sword wind spread and vented, hitting all directions madly. Some mountains that were slightly closer collapsed under the sudden impact.
The secret realm of the Sword Pond extends, and the space overlaps with the Bulao Mountain. The hazy green light seems unreal, but in fact every inch of land is real.
The effect is not to trap Lu Bei and Qin Fangtian and then close the door to beat the dog, but to get rid of the constraints of realm and let Chong Yuxiao and Yan Jun, who are in the tribulation period, do what they want without worrying about using too much force and incurring thunder tribulation.
Similarly, Tianjian Peak was also in the secret realm at this moment. The hazy green light could not reach his body, and he could sense the immortal sword intent on Lu Bei's body, and the rumbling sound was even louder than before.
clang!!
The sound of swords suddenly rang out, Jing Ji and Jun Fei took the lead in attacking, Zhan Lexian and Mu Lichen held their swords to meet the attack, and the four of them rushed into the void and disappeared in an instant.
"Let me do it."
Lu Bei rushed forward, but just as he started, he was held down by Qin Fangtian and pulled back to his original position.
"Master, what does the competition between elders have to do with you?"
"Then I'll leave?"
"… "
Qin Fang was so angry that his face was crooked. He stretched out his hand tremblingly. Due to his status, he didn't say much. He pointed at Zhong Yuxiao and Yan Jun: "The sect master has the immortal sword intention. These two people can only bow down to you. Your opponents should be them."
Old man, I know you are very loyal, why do you come here and ask me to die
Tell me, are you undercover
Lu Bei's eyes widened. He was a young cultivator who had just entered the Void Refinement Realm. He couldn't even lift anything with his hands. Now he was asked to cross two realms and fight against an old devil in the Tribulation Crossing Realm. This was the rhythm of rebellion!
Looking at the information about the Crossing Tribulation Stage, Lu Bei was really unsure. Compared with the Fusion Stage, the Crossing Tribulation Stage was not as simple as all-round strengthening. In fact, every time a cultivator crossed a realm, his strength would change drastically. The higher the realm, the greater the change.
For example, when he was in the stage of spiritual transformation, it was difficult to kill the soul of the Void Refinement Stage even with all his methods. When he was in the Void Refinement Stage, if it were not for the configuration of the Immortal Sword Intent and the Nine Swords, he could not shake the soul of the Fusion Stage at all.
It is said that there are five small realms in the Tribulation Period. Every time he passes through a thunder tribulation, he will be reborn. He holds several magical powers, and any one of them can make him suffer. The Immortal Sword Intent overwhelms the Nine Sword Intents, but it cannot save his life.
Lu Bei was aware of this, and Qin Fangtian also knew it. Since he dared to let Lu Bei deal with the traitor personally, he was naturally prepared.
The secret realm of the Sword Pool suddenly shook. In the sky, the sword box passed through numerous mazes and merged with another world, solidifying the space of the Eternal Age Mountain. Another law emitted invisible yet omnipresent constraints.
The magic weapon in the sword box was created when Qin Fangtian realized the truth of the world during his fusion period. It was transformed into his own small world and has undergone three baptisms of thunder. It has many mysterious powers.
One of them is that the sky is supreme and the earth is king.
Any cultivator who enters this space, even if he is in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, will be suppressed and restrained.
Sensing the change in the law, Lord Yan's face suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "Qin Fangtian, the safety of Tianchi is closely related to the lives of the three of us, and you actually made a move secretly. Don't you want to live?"
"Brother Yan, you are joking. Didn't you also do something in Master's meditation room?"
Qin Fangtian had no guilty conscience. He held the keys to the Sword Pond Secret Realm and had partial management rights, but the highest authority in the Tianchi had always been in the hands of Chong Yuxiao. He didn't want to be controlled by others, so he thought there was nothing wrong with making some moves.
This is how cultivating immortality works!
Zhong Yuxiao had a gloomy expression. He transmitted a few words to Lord Yan, then placed his hands together in front of his chest. The sword talisman failed to transport Qin Fangtian. He snorted coldly and moved forward with the sword in hand.
The black broadsword is dotted with starlight, shaking down millions of meteors, and it is as beautiful as a sea of fire and silver flowers.
Murderous intent and beauty appeared at the same time. Qin Fangtian did not dare to be careless. Knowing that Zhong Yuxiao's cultivation was still higher than his, he waved his hand to push Lu Bei away and pointed his finger into a sword to meet the attack.
In the world of Sword Box, thousands of swords rise from the ground, each with a different shape, and there are many strange and randomly long ones.
The fight between the two great Tribulation Crossing masters should have been an earth-shattering event, but due to the overlapping of the three worlds and the abnormal solidification of space, the scene of earth, fire, water and wind reorganizing the world did not appear for a while.
But even so, the aftermath was not something that ordinary cultivators could resist. The terrifying collision washed away the aura of destruction, and most of the swords in the air fell, while the rest also went away to other disputes.
Lu Bei stared into the air, then looked at Lord Yan who was coughing non-stop across from him, and suddenly felt a great deal of pressure.
Compared to the head-on Chong Yuxiao, the sickly Yan Jun looked like a sinister person. He hated this kind of opponent the most.
Facing Lu Bei who possessed the immortal sword will, Yan Jun was extremely calm. He sealed the nine sword wills in his body, abandoned all the magical powers related to the sword, and flew his ten fingers, sweeping down golden light and green air.
The gold color represents Buddha, the green color represents the demon, and there is also a black fog hidden in it, which is the devil.
For a moment, strong winds blew, dust covered the sky, the triple finger force shot out infinitely, and a violent torrent of energy surged in every inch of space.
The majestic energy made Lu Bei's scalp numb. He knew that he would die on the spot if he was not careful. He injected the immortal sword intent into Dajingtian and summoned Dashitian to protect him.
The two white swords that had lost their black rust shone together. The dazzling light was extremely powerful, and the power of the slashing blow was not inferior to that of the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
Lord Yan felt heavy-hearted and even more afraid of the Immortal Sword Intent. He made up his mind to kill Lu Bei here.
He coughed heavily twice, his body shook, and the demon-like cold aura spread out. His lifeless eyes bloomed golden, and suddenly a three-meter-long light shot out.
The cold wind is floating, the ghosts are quiet;
The golden light is magnificent and the righteous spirit is awe-inspiring.
The mixed aura of good and evil maintained an extremely contradictory balance in Yan Jun's body. He stretched out his hand and shot out his sharp claws, leaving a golden light and shadow in the air, and rushed to Lu Bei like a rainbow.
Buzz buzz buzz—
Dashitian attacked straight ahead, but Yan Jun deflected the momentum with one hand, and at the moment he slapped away the scorching white light, his sharp claws went straight down towards Lu Bei's forehead.
When the claw broke the phantom, Lord Yan was slightly stunned, thinking how fast it was. Thinking of the intelligence that Lu Bei had the blood of the demon clan, he smiled coldly and suddenly released a violent pressure.
Bloodline suppression.
The demon clan has many magical powers and countless methods, but the battles between demons are not that complicated. When a war breaks out, it's all about bloodline suppression and who's parents are more powerful.
The effect was average. Lu Bei did not notice any suppression. When faced with provocation, he subconsciously used his divine power skill, releasing the aura of the Golden-winged Dapeng, a great monster at the top of the food chain, all over the sky.
The Lord of Hell staggered in mid-air and felt seriously ill.
My younger brother is actually me