Chapter 250

Meng Zhangqing thought to himself.

He originally thought the top geniuses of the various branches of the Zong Sect practiced martial arts of around Mid-grade Earth Rank, but from the gift of the Library Guardian Elder, he could discover otherwise.

Those people must also be practicing High-grade Earth Rank!

As the core within the core of the Zong Sect, it is impossible that they would neglect High-grade techniques to practice Mid-stage or Initial Stage ones.

Even if they practiced them, that was only at the very beginning; now they must surely have High-grade techniques at their disposal.

So if I still only have the Great Freedom Profound Metal Sword Art, I most likely won't be their match, at best I would be equal.

After all, the momentum of the martial way.

Those top geniuses all possess it.

It is not my specialty.

And as for secret techniques like the Exquisite Great Luo Heaven, I don't know if the Zong Sect has anything similar.

In any case, it is impossible to be certain.

But now.

At least we are about to be on the same starting line.

Meng Zhangqing, when thinking, always prefers to consider the most comprehensive direction.

At least, with 037 doing this.

The final result will not deviate too much from expectations.

Gathering his thoughts, Meng Zhangqing picked up the storage ring of the Mo Sect Elder, turned around, and went to the outpost to collect them one by one.

At some unknown time.

I have already developed the habit of subconsciously killing and collecting corpses.

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Martial Arts Pavilion.

At this moment, the sun was setting.

The red burning clouds blazed in the sky, exceptionally magnificent.

Yun Buque stood at the edge of Shanfeng.

Until that figure disappeared from his field of vision.

Only then did he slowly withdraw his gaze.

"Indeed, how could the high levels ignore a disciple like this?"

"So there was another plan, another arrangement."

Yun Buque shook his head slightly. "Fortunately, it wasn't the Eldest Senior Brother who came to find me; otherwise, I would have been scolded again."

The Eldest Senior Brother has been in charge of the Punishment Peak for over a hundred years.

And since that incident back then, he has become utterly impartial; any breach of rules, even the smallest matter, is blown out of proportion.

Punishment is meted out.

Even the Zhang Sect was not spared.

Behavior like mine, which breaks the rules and privately teaches the Zong Sect's supreme arts, is a huge violation.

"But now that we have permission from that person, the Eldest Senior Brother should not punish me."

Yun Buque relaxed slightly, yet sighed at the same time. "I don't know when such days will end."

Whoosh!

Suddenly, from the sky above, a golden sword light rushed forward.

It fell heavily before him.

Stirring up flying dust, like ripples.

However, when it reached Yun Buque, it merely grazed past him.

"Elder, I am back."

The one who came was Meng Zhangqing.

He slowly straightened his body, his eyes like stars, his bearing majestic.

The blood-red long robe on his body.

Fully displayed a murderous intent, as if he had just walked out of a sea of blood.

Especially the head on his right hand.

Gave a visual shock.

Yun Buque looked at him deeply.

Clearly, the Holy Spirit Slaughter Sword Art had entered the Initial Glimpse level.

And when his gaze fell on the head of the Mo Sect Elder, a flicker of shock flashed in his eyes.

He did not expect Meng Zhangqing to have truly done it.

Went in the morning, returned in the evening.

Truly the height of efficiency.

Although this Mo Sect Elder was bottom-tier within the Creation Realm and had been severely injured by him, he was still of the Creation Realm; his true qi had transformed into true yuan, which cannot be compared to the Sea Opening Realm.

He actually didn't truly expect Meng Zhangqing to succeed.

Being able to kill others and return unscathed from their hands would have been enough.

But the result was.

The Mo Sect Elder died.

A true Creation Realm expert, killed by someone of the Sea Opening Realm!

And Meng Zhangqing seemed hardly injured at all.

"Hahaha!"

After a brief silence, Yun Buju burst into loud, hearty laughter that soared straight to the nine heavens and the clouds!

"Good, good, good!"

"You truly are a great talent!"

"I did not misjudge you!"

After the laughter, Yun Buju walked up and slapped Meng Zhangqing's shoulder heavily.

"Elder, your praise is excessive; this person was merely careless."

Meng Zhangqing smiled slightly and offered a modest deflection.

There was no choice but to be modest.

Severing Creation with the Sea of Avoidance was, to be honest, a bit exaggerated.

If he had joined a Demonic Dao sect, he would never have been so high-profile.

But the Great Xuan Sect was different.

It belonged to the Righteous Path.

Moreover, the sect's atmosphere had always been excellent, with no incidents of forcing disciples ever occurring.

Besides, the Elder guarding the pavilion did not seem like that kind of person.

That was why he revealed his true strength.

In life, one must sometimes take a gamble, especially when the odds of winning are very high.

"No need to be low-key; show yourself freely. A young talent with youthful spirit should soar ninety thousand li!"

"Within the sect, the more outstanding you are, the more attention you will receive and the more resources will be tilted your way!"

"The struggle for the Great Dao has always belonged to a select few."

"If you are too low-key, you will only miss out."

Yun Buju said, "And there is no need for too many worries; our sect is not of the Demonic Dao, so oppression will not occur."

"So step forward boldly and climb!"

"Let the entire world, the whole world, witness your peerless bearing!"

With those words spoken.

An extremely powerful aura surged from Yun Buju, as if it could cleave the heavens and shatter the earth!

It was precisely the Sword Intent!

Meng Zhangqing's face showed a hint of emotion.

He truly did not expect the Elder guarding the pavilion to speak such words.