Chapter 270: Sword Come

Under the night, the sword Qi, swift as the wind, whistled down, fiercely slashing open the baleful Qi that swayed and rose to the sky, simultaneously swinging away the turbid sinking waves.

At the same time, other Elders also flew over, magic arts added to their bodies, and the explosions caused by their auras circled the entire valley, deafening.

Relying on their sturdy bodies, the eight evil seeds in front did not lose momentum, colliding head-on.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The sinister sharp claws collided with the snow-white iron tools, sparking countless sparks.

In just a short moment, both sides had collided many times, causing the ancient cypress trees in the mountain forest to collapse one after another.

These eight evil seeds did not master any magic arts, but just by relying on their strong bodies and fast speed, they still had the power to fight with the various Elders; this was inherently a very terrifying thing.

Between flying, thunder, fire, and sword Dao were carried by their bodies to resist, and the subsequent moves were full of killing intent.

Elder Fang, who took to the air, had already fought fiercely with the evil seed in front of him several times, and then after another attack, he withdrew and landed on a mountain rock.

Elder Fang, like the others, had also been in seclusion for many years, but had not made an inch of progress.

Having made a move several times here, he clearly felt that his combat power was far from his peak state, and couldn't help but sigh at the ruthlessness of time.

In addition, he also discovered that he had actually slightly underestimated these evil seeds.

However, it was only slightly underestimated...

After muttering a word, mysterious light began to condense around Elder Fang's body, and then he flipped his iron blade.

Endless force fields began to condense between the blade bodies, pressing the surrounding air into ripples, and the next instant, it slashed down with a roar.

The sharp, fast blade cut through the air, far more powerful than the previous blade, and the torrent condensed by the blade body rolled wildly in the air.

At the same time, other Elders also seemed to be tired of this kind of back-and-forth fighting; their auras instantly soared, and their killing intent was even better.

Fiercely falling, like thunder pressing down.

The immortal light condensed by various Elders carrying magic arts roared down, blasting these eight evil seeds into the mountain forest, straight to the mountain peak.

Just at this moment, Shang Yang of the Dao Seeking Sect suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, and his soul instantly trembled. He slapped the evil seed in front of him away with one palm, then retreated and flew toward the west.

Almost at the same time, other Elders also instantly rushed toward that direction.

They had been looking for the Bu family members for so long; in fact, except for the first batch of disciples of the Mountain Sea Pavilion, others did not know what they looked like.

And this time, it was their first meeting.

At this time, Bu Qirong in the mountain forest appeared.

The days of fleeing in the mountains were not like the outside world; Bu Qirong's image was somewhat weathered.

Although this mountain had dangerous terrain, it could not escape the spiritual sense of these Elders, so hiding had lost much of its meaning.

He walked out of the jungle, seeing the immortal sects pressing over aggressively, but he didn't have any panic.

"Elders of the various immortal sects, arriving here, Bu truly feels honored."

"Bu Qirong, you cultivate evil arts and bring disaster to the world. We are here today to act on behalf of heaven and capture you. Why don't you surrender quickly?"

"Are the Elders acting on behalf of heaven, or are you hypocritically seeking a great opportunity? Bu naturally knows in his heart, no need to cover up."

"How bold!"

The immortal sect Elders had long been anxious and could no longer bear to waste time. With a roar, they scrambled to fly over.

Bu Qirong's figure instantly soared, dense baleful Qi rushed out from his body, and the majestic energy instantly swayed into the sky.

Then he collided fiercely with Shang Yang of the Dao Seeking Sect.

Shang Yang waved his fist like thunder, and Bu Qirong did not give way at all, his strong arms colliding fiercely with his.

Fists against fists, the air roared amidst the explosions.

The corner of Shang Yang's eye trembled instantly, a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

He was a Boundless Realm great power; although he had not returned to his peak state, he was also an existence that could cover the sky with a wave of his hand.

Bu Qirong was only at the Responding to Heaven Realm cultivation; relying on evil transformation, he could actually take his punch—it was truly surprising.

However, what made him feel incomprehensible was that, having reached this point, he should also know that he had absolutely no possibility of escaping today; he didn't know why he was still struggling so stubbornly.

Just at this moment, Bu Qirong waved his hand and summoned, and the eight evil seeds that had been slashed away whistled over.

Although these evil seeds acting as death servants had all broken arms and missing limbs in the previous mountain attack battle, because they couldn't feel pain, they were even more violent and bloodthirsty at this moment, pouncing on four of them in pairs.

However, what came out of the mountain with his wave was not just them.

Shang Yang looked up lightly at this time and suddenly saw another eight figures, fiercely landing on the mountain peak.

These eight figures were very strange, and were particularly different from both the human race and evil seeds.

They had no spiritual energy around them, nor baleful Qi; their bodies were huge, and after landing, their bones made a crackling sound, and as their bodies stretched, thick hair grew all over their bodies.

The immortal sect Elders, who were guarding against each other, instantly narrowed their eyes, staring dead at these eight figures.

"Is it the Barbarian race?!"

"How could there be Barbarians in the Dongping Mountain Range?!"

The disciples in the mountain forest also opened their eyes wide upon seeing this scene, revealing an expression of disbelief.

One must know, the Barbarian race had been attacking the border for thousands of years, but because the Immortal-Slaying Array was engraved on the northern border wall, they had never been able to enter the Nine Provinces as they wished.

But now, there were Barbarians appearing nakedly in this place.

Unless they first broke the Immortal-Slaying Array of the northern border, otherwise this was fundamentally an unreasonable thing.

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly discovered that this matter seemed far more serious than they had imagined.

At this time, the Barbarian who had already Barbarian-transformed took to the air, his heavy fist pressing the air to explode constantly, smashing an Elder of the Chen family immortal clan flying.

"Bu Qirong, you dare to collude with foreign races?!"

The remaining immortal sect Elders roared instantly, their eyes filled with shock and anger.

They also didn't know why the Barbarians would come here, but they understood what the Barbarians came for.

Bu Qirong's eyes sank after hearing this: "They have the same goal as you; in my view, there is no difference..."

In fact, he also didn't know why Barbarians would appear in the Dongping Mountain Range.

In his view, the appearance of the Demon race here would be more reasonable than the appearance of the Barbarians, but forced to this point, he could no longer consider too much.

The Barbarians promised to save his life and also promised to let him live in the wilderness temporarily, and the only thing he had to do was to tell the matter of the immortal fate.

This was not a question of whether to believe or not.

The Bu family's next generation had all lost their breath, meaning they hadn't escaped; Bu Qirong had no other choice.

Anyway, in his eyes, falling into the hands of the hypocritical immortal sects might not necessarily be better than falling into the hands of the Barbarians...

A punch with a roar, as if to crush the night.

Yan Cang of the Heavenly Jianfeng stood up in horror, but was beaten back by a punch, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth instantly.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yan, Yan Qiubai, and the newly awakened Jiang Chenfeng, Xie Chenyu, and others turned pale.

Because they discovered that these eight Barbarians who had arrived were actually more terrifying than the soldier kings they had encountered in the wilderness before.

They were Barbarians of the General King Realm...

They thought in unison of the case files about the Barbarian race's realms they had seen at the Immortal Inspection Bureau when they were sent to the Snow Region.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Barbarian race, plus the Bu family group, almost showed an overwhelming counterattack, just like the immortal sect Elders blasting the evil seeds earlier, except now it was their turn.

However, just as several Elders were retreating steadily, a huge sword Qi slashed down from the sky, instantly interrupting the offensive of a Barbarian of the General King Realm.

At this time, another five figures came from the sky, their auras even more powerful than the previous Elders, and also even older.

Among them, one even had his left eye shriveled.

That's right, it was not just Elder Fang and these people whose lifespan was nearing its end; there were some even more urgent ones.

These people had been standing at the threshold of the Spirit Travel Realm for decades; some were better off, luckily tempering to the Spirit Travel Realm with years, all were equally on the verge of death.

Facing the remaining lifespan, they were also waiting for the immortal opportunity on the Bu family members.

It was just that they had waited for a long time without hearing the result, so they anticipated that there was a change here and couldn't bear it, coming personally.

Yan Cang of the Heavenly Jianfeng immediately spoke to one of the old men: "Senior Brother."

That old man narrowed his eyes: "The Barbarian race is not important, find a way to capture the Bu family members!"

"Yes!"

With the addition of stronger combat power, the battle in the Dongping Mountain Range began to show a scene of being evenly matched.

However, the expressions of those disciples watching the battle around the mountain did not get better.

Especially some who knew the inside story.

Because they knew clearly in their hearts that there was a secret hidden behind the Bu family members that could subvert the combat power system, which was also the reason why the major immortal sects were so urgent.

In fact, no matter which immortal sect caught the Bu family members, it would cause turmoil in the Qingyun world; this might not necessarily be a good thing, but if one could obtain the immortal fate, it might not necessarily be a bad thing.

But if the Bu family members were caught by the Barbarian race, that would definitely be a bad thing.

They had originally wanted to return to the Nine Provinces; if they learned the secret from the Bu family members, the human race would fundamentally not be able to guard the Nine Provinces.

Especially in the Snow Region and the Wilderness, there were also countless ruins.

The most critical problem was, although the current combat power was almost equal, the Barbarian race only needed to take people and retreat, which was far easier than the immortal sects catching people.

However, the Barbarian race was not as easy as they thought, because after the first encounter, they discovered that the human race was not as weak as they imagined.

It was not difficult to retreat from here, but if they insisted on taking people away, there would inevitably be casualties between them. "People have been found, why hasn't the Clan King appeared yet?"

"The Clan King must have his own plans, don't think about other things, I will block these humans, you act according to the plan, find a chance to retreat first!"

"Man Gu, don't be impulsive!"

"This is for the tribe, for returning to the Nine Provinces!"

The older Barbarian of the General King Realm panted through his nostrils, attacking fiercely with wide-open and wide-closed movements, his majestic body carrying the momentum of a god beating a drum, pressing the peaks to tremble.

The Heavenly Jianfeng Elder, who was called Senior Brother by Yan Cang just now, was beaten by a heavy fist, and his blood surged backward.

In fact, his feeling at this moment was just like Elder Fang's.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he last made a move; at this moment, he clearly felt that his combat power was far from his peak period.

Especially since the realm tempered by years was not so stable, otherwise he wouldn't be so tied up when facing this Barbarian.

However, after gradually becoming familiar with this withered body, the divine power of those Elders began to be displayed constantly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amidst the wild confrontation, magic arts like the sun fell in the mountains.

Just at this moment, a more massive aura came from the mountain, falling into the battlefield with a boom.

The visitor was not a human great power, but a Barbarian with an even more terrifying aura.

He was tall, with strong muscles all over his body, wearing a dress woven from grass vines, and a crown woven from feathers; as soon as he appeared, the other Barbarians in the field roared toward the sky with surprise.

And this scene instantly caused the expressions of those Elders on the verge of death to change drastically.

However, just at this moment, Man Gu, who was standing at the very front, seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes, as big as copper bells, instantly rounded.

In his vision, their Clan King was covered in blood, and there was a terrifying wound on his chest, splitting from under his armpit, almost piercing his back.

Man Gu opened his eyes wide, panting in disbelief, not understanding what kind of person could hurt their Clan King.

And just at this moment, a humming sound came from high in the sky, and the thick leaden clouds then dropped a streak of immortal light.

In that immortal light like moonlight, the proud woman held a stone mirror, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and with a vast momentum, she pressed down with a boom.

She walked many places after leaving the mountain and investigated many things.

The winery, Anyuan City, nearby ruins—she had all seen them, and then she entered the Dongping Mountain Range, discovered the traces of the Barbarian race, and chased and killed them all the way here.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but open their eyes wide, looking at the figure in the immortal light, losing their focus for a time.

"It's the Little Inspection Master of Lingjian Mountain..."

"That mirror..."

"The Spirit Inspection of Lingjian Mountain..."

The main bodies of the holy artifacts of the seven major immortal sects were rarely seen by anyone; for many people present, this was still the first time seeing it.

And it was precisely seeing this scene that they knew why the world said the Little Inspection Master of Lingjian Mountain was the most different personal disciple.

Boom!

The immortal light in the stone mirror blasted the Barbarian Clan King, who was as big as a small mountain, back, and at the same time, a biting sword Qi rotated and rose behind the Little Inspection Master.

Seeing this scene, those Elders on the verge of death breathed a sigh of relief.

They didn't expect the Barbarian race to send a Clan King equivalent to the perfection of the Upper Five Realms, and they felt fortunate in their hearts that the Little Inspection Master of Lingjian Mountain would appear at this time.

Otherwise, this Bu Qirong might really be taken away by the Barbarian race.

Just at this moment, following a deafening roar, that Barbarian Clan King directly waved his arm to meet it, a heavy iron hammer in his hand almost pressing the void to collapse.

But the Little Inspection Master holding the spirit sword was truly powerful beyond imagination; her soft, jade-like hands waved lightly, directly taking that iron hammer fiercely.

At the same time, a sword Qi rose from behind her and slashed down with a boom.

The Barbarian Clan King holding the heavy hammer retreated three steps with a "deng deng deng" sound, his heavy footsteps directly crushing the mountain cliff.

Watching this scene after scene, watching the endless immortal light stir and crush the clouds, the immortal sect disciples in the mountain forest trembled in their hearts.

The Qingyun world had not had large-scale wars for hundreds of years, and like this level, they had never even heard of it.

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that this was fundamentally not something they could interfere with; even if they were just slightly involved, they might lose their lives because of it.

Just at this moment, the disciples in the forest let out an exclamation.

On the south cliff within their sight, Bu Qirong whistled up with eight death servants.

Almost at the same moment, the guy named Man Gu swung his fist, sealing the path of the three Elders with boiling fist energy, clearly with some coordination.

At this time, nine figures led by Bu Qirong came across the sky, pouncing toward Ge Hong of the Heavenly Academy.

The surging killing intent caused this Elder Ge's expression to change drastically instantly; the long sword in his hand had just blocked a sharp poisonous claw, and the next instant he saw the baleful Qi filling the sky pouncing toward his face.

In the entire encirclement of the human race, Ge Hong of the Responding to Heaven Realm was one of the weakest places.

The Bu family should have long discussed with the Barbarian race, having no intention of fighting, intending to use everyone's strength to help Bu Qirong escape first.

"Not good!"

"Must not let them escape!"

Amidst the roars, the nearest Elder stepped forward to rush over, not expecting the other seven Barbarian generals to come faster.

The fierce fist energy fell like a meteorite, blasting away those surging magic arts with a boom, pressing the immortal sect Elders' forward-charging footsteps back fiercely, and at the same time, the fist's gale swept up a piece of dust and sand.

Just as the human race thought, they indeed wanted to help Bu Qirong break through first.

Because one person leaving was easier than everyone leaving together.

They also didn't worry about Bu Qirong turning against them after leaving, because although the Nine Provinces were vast, they were all areas under the jurisdiction of the immortal sects; they had nowhere to hide.

The Wilderness was their best choice.

The killing intent in front came like a tsunami hitting the shore; Bu Qirong's sharp claws were like lightning in the dark night, carrying the aura of tearing everything apart, fiercely piercing toward Elder Ge's heavenly spirit.

"How dare you...!"

Ge Hong's combat power was low, and it was difficult to deal with any one of those eight evil seeds; at this moment, he had lost his formation, and only his voice was raised.

Just at this critical moment, the onlookers suddenly felt a sense of heart constriction.

Then they heard a humming sound in their ears, and wild overlapping air waves whistled over.

A magnificent sword Qi rose like a bright moon, slashing fiercely toward Bu Qirong, whose killing intent was fully revealed.

This streak of sword Qi seemed shadowless and formless, straight through the vast sea, the humming sound making the crowd's eardrums ache, and at the same time, the released pressure made people's shoulders heavy.

The evil-transformed Bu Qirong was horrified, waving his claws to block, but was slashed away fiercely by the whistling sword Qi, and the baleful Qi around his body was slashed away with a boom for a moment.

Seeing this scene, the immortal sect disciples in the mountain forest were overjoyed.

Because the Barbarian race did not cultivate the Heavenly Dao and could not condense means like sword Qi.

In other words, their human race had another great power.

Just at this moment, the crowd saw that figure wielding the sword descend from the sky, landing on a mountain cliff.

That figure appeared incomparably scorching in the cold mountain forest, hot enough to quickly melt the accumulated snow under its feet into a puddle.

And when they saw that person's appearance, the immortal sect disciples gathered in the mountain forest all froze their eyes, and the smiles on their faces gradually faded.

On the mountain cliff, Ji You's entire body's spirit was boiling, the sword Qi in the iron sword in his hand had not yet dissipated, and the sharp aura forced the mountain wind to blow backward.

The news that he had come to the Dongping Mountain Range and killed the Bu family disciples alone had actually become known to everyone last night.

But because except for Jiang Chenfeng and others, no one had seen it with their own eyes, many people were actually skeptical, always feeling that they couldn't believe it without seeing it.

But at this moment, he really came.

These immortal sect disciples had said just now that this was not a battle they could participate in.

Unexpectedly, because of Ji You's appearance, the situation that was about to collapse was instantly pulled back.

But the original Ji You was the same as them, and even the years he had entered the immortal registry were not as long as theirs...

The actions of Elder Fang, Qin Zhangshi Qin, and Qin Zhangshi Ji almost happened at the same time, looking at that expected figure, their eyes flickering.

Finally seeing the person himself, confirming everything, they were not that surprised, but the trance was no less than others.

Combat power was inherently something difficult to describe in words; hearing rumors and seeing it with one's own eyes were completely different feelings.

Bu Qirong was at the Responding to Heaven Realm, not to mention the ability of evil transformation, already having the ability to fight with Elders of the Boundless Realm, but just now, using both claws, he only blocked the sword edge, but was knocked away by the heavy force.

The Little Inspection Master of Lingjian Mountain, who held the spirit inspection, also glanced lightly at the figure on the mountain cliff at this time, her cold and proud eyes narrowing slightly.

After her eyebrows turned, she once again held the spirit inspection and killed toward that Barbarian Clan King.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Amidst the splashing sparks, the Clan King who was confronting Yan Shuyi roared, the iron hammer in his hand slashed by the sword Qi, trembling wildly, almost slipping out of his hand.

He didn't know why, just a moment ago, the offensive of this human woman in front of him suddenly became more fierce!

Just at this moment, Ji You, standing on the high cliff, rose with his sword, swinging toward the encirclement, the heavy energy directly shattering the mountain cliff he jumped from.

He had been worried all the way here whether Bu Qirong had already been caught, and how he should kill him, but he didn't expect that there would be Barbarians involved.

This was a very dangerous situation, but for Ji You, it was the best.

Here, sword Qi condensed, and the strong sword roar moved with him...

(Actually, it was written early, but I always felt the rhythm was a bit problematic, so I overturned everything and rewrote it. I'm sorry for being a bit late. I'll post it first and then revise it. I'll work overtime tonight.)

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