my fiancée is a juggernaut

Chapter 103 Visiting Holy Sword Mountain

Five Immortals teach.

Wang Xuan sat alone outside the palace.

The originally bustling palace became deserted.

Thinking about the ups and downs of the surrounding mountains back then, they were finally flattened by Jiang Fuxian's seniors and masters, and the palaces and palaces were all rebuilt later.

It's not as glorious as it used to be.

That battle caused heavy losses to the Five Immortals, they were finally forced to give in, and dozens of strong people including the head teacher fell.

Since then, the Five Immortals Sect has been severely injured, and has not recovered to this day.

That great war shook the barren continent, and the guardians of the elder sects of the Five Immortals Sect withered one after another in the ensuing millennium. That shocking war caused them to consume a large amount of their life sources, resulting in the failure of the Five Immortals Sect today.

The juniors are still rising, but the old guards have all left.

Ling Yunzong and Su Min, the five immortals' reliance has been buried in the loess, which is why everyone fled when they heard about Jiang Fuxian.

The current Five Immortals Sect is no longer the superpower it was back then, and they don't have the capital to fight against Jiang Fuxian. Emperor Xuan's clothes were soaked in sweat, and he waited anxiously.

But the strong Lingyunzong did not come for a long time.

After a long time, an elder of the Five Immortals Sect returned to the palace with an excited expression, "Teacher, the experts from the Lingyun Sect suddenly returned, and they did not come to the Five Immortals Sect."

"Really?"

Wang Xuan stood up abruptly.

……

When Zhao Feiyan was approaching the Five Immortals Sect, she suddenly went back home, which made all the strongmen of the sects who followed behind panic-stricken.

They were afraid of blocking Jiang Fuxian's way.

The strong men of all sects scattered like birds and beasts.

"It's so cool."

Zhao Feiyan watched them flee in all directions, her eyes were full of pride, and she thought that she would become a powerful swordsman like Master in the future.

……

When the Five Immortals were relieved, the Holy Sword Mountain fell into an ice cave, and the thousand mountains were covered with snow.

Winter came early, deep in the forbidden area, Qi Lin and Yu Song's faces were ashen, they understood that it was Jiang Fuxian who came.

The gate of Holy Sword Mountain.

A giant arch like an elephant's trunk.

The beautiful figure walked out of the snowstorm, Jiang Fuxian came near the mountain gate, and the disciple of Holy Sword Mountain guarding the mountain gate thumped and knelt on the ground trembling.

Jiang Fuxian's eyes were frosty, and her floor-to-ceiling dress slid across the snow-covered ground. She walked slowly, and she was about to cross the mountain gate.

"Sect Master Jiang."

"What do you mean by that?"

On the top of the holy mountain shaped like a giant sword, Youdao's powerful voice fell, and it was extremely majestic, echoing among the mountains.

"kill."

Jiang Fuxian looked indifferent.

Sen Han's voice was accompanied by the spread of spiritual power.

Those two simple words made the entire Holy Sword Mountain dead silent, the juniors trembled in fright, and the elders trembled.

The disciples near the mountain gate even fainted from fright.

On the top of the holy mountain stood a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, tall and strong, exuding tyrannical fluctuations all over his body. He was the suzerain of the holy sword mountain, Zhou Xingliu.

Zhou Xingliu tried to stay calm, but he couldn't hide the fear deep in his eyes, "Sect Master Jiang, there must be a reason for killing people."

Jiang Fuxian stood near the mountain gate, with frost in his eyes, "Sacred Sword Mountain colluded with the remnants of the evil sect and attempted to murder my little junior brother. You must explain clearly to me today."

"Sect Master Jiang, do you have evidence?"

Standing on a high place, Zhou Xingliu was confident.

Jiang Fuxian didn't say much, and stepped forward forcefully, she was only half a step away from the mountain gate.

when!
The dull bell rang.

It was an ancient bell that could only be rung when the sect was alive or dead. The loud bell resounded throughout the entire Holy Sword Mountain. Jiang Fuxian stopped outside the mountain gate, and she looked at the strong men who kept vacating from the Holy Sword Mountain.

Hundreds of sword emperors and dozens of sword masters are far more than Lingyunzong. No wonder everyone thinks that Holy Sword Mountain can surpass Lingyunzong.

This is still the power inside the Holy Sword Mountain. Their power spreads all over the western part of the Southern Wilderness, and there are still many strong men guarding various places.

The lineup in front of them can make most sects in the barren island terrified. If Ling Yunzong falls, Holy Sword Mountain will even have the strength to rule the entire barren island.

Facing Jiang Fuxian, it was the powerhouses of Holy Sword Mountain who were terrified. They had fear in their eyes. If they got the news that Jiang Fuxian had come to Holy Sword Mountain, they would never stay here.

Jiang Fuxian saw Qi Lin, the chief elder of Holy Sword Mountain. His fluctuations were very special. He might be able to hide it from other strong men, but he couldn't hide it from Jiang Fuxian.

The nearby sword masters were also weird.

Zhou Xingliu raised his hand, and the golden barrier came down, which was the great formation for protecting the holy sword mountain.

There are constantly strong shots.

Their spiritual power melted into the Zongmen formation.

All the peaks had splendid beams of light soaring into the sky. The deacons of Holy Sword Mountain and the juniors of Holy Sword Mountain used all their strength to make the Zongmen formation as solid as gold.

"Sect Master Jiang, our Holy Sword Mountain has been friends with Lingyun Sect for generations, you can't listen to slander."

Grand Elder Qi Lin cupped his hands and smiled in apology.

Jiang Fuxian's eyes became even colder, and he dared to say what the little junior brother said was slander.

Yu Song's face was ashen, and said: "Sect Master Jiang, please think twice, stepping through the mountain gate, you are the enemy of our Holy Sword Mountain."

"You met Nangong Xu."

Jiang Fuxian stared at Yu Song who was high in the sky.

Yu Song looked terrified and said, "Who is Nangong Xu? I haven't seen it before."

"Lou Yueyang confessed you before he died." Seeing Yu Song's eyes dodge, Jiang Fuxian knew that there was something wrong with him.

Whether Chen Mu saw the flashing scene, or Lou Yueyang was tricked out, it cannot be used as direct evidence.

Some strong men in Holy Sword Mountain looked at Yu Song, some of them didn't know, Qi Lin's face was ashen, and said: "Can you believe the words of the evil sect?"

Zhou Xingliu cupped his hands, "Please calm down Sect Master Jiang, I will investigate this matter carefully, and I will definitely give Ling Yunzong a satisfactory result."

Jiang Fuxian looked at Zhou Xingliu, the coldness in his eyes became stronger, and his voice became colder, "Investigate, Holy Sword Mountain is the nest of the evil sect, how do you investigate?"

The entire Holy Sword Mountain shook.

The juniors looked at each other, Qi Lin and other elders looked embarrassed, Jiang Fuxian looked indifferent, "It's no wonder that the sword masters of Lingyun Sect continue to wither, and the number of sword masters in Holy Sword Mountain can double, so that's how it is."

Qi Lin said with a smile, "Sect Master Jiang, you are slandering our Holy Sword Mountain. The Holy Sword Mountain is getting stronger and stronger. You are jealous of us."

Jiang Fuxian raised his right arm.

The slender index finger is shining with snow.

"Use all your strength!"

Qi Lin shouted loudly.

Even Zhou Xingliu mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to bless the protective array, and the barrier shone brightly, like a barrier made of gold.

Jiang Fuxian's fingertips had a snowy light, which hit the golden barrier in an instant.

The whole mountain was shaking.

Jiang Fuxian's robes were tumbling, and his silver hair was fluttering in the wind and snow, like a fairy.

All the powerhouses in Holy Sword Mountain exerted their full strength at the same time, and they wanted to block Jiang Fuxian out.

Click!

Cracks appeared in the golden barrier.

Boom!

The golden barrier instantly collapsed.

The juniors fell to the ground one after another, and the powerful sects were all backlashed, coughing up blood one after another.

The snow light blasted all the mountains along the way, and even the majestic holy mountain was blasted out of huge holes by the snow light.

Jiang Fuxian stepped into the Holy Sword Mountain.

The whole world became colder.

Zhou Xingliu's face was full of fear, and the elder Qi Lin said frantically, "I'm going to die anyway, why don't you use the sword array to fight her desperately."

In the holy sword mountain, all the strong men drew their swords at the same time, and their sword intent intertwined with each other, instantly forming a powerful sword formation.

Hundreds of sword emperors, dozens of sword masters, plus a large number of juniors and deacons of Holy Sword Mountain, they formed a terrifying sword array.

The blazing sword intent soared into the sky, and it could be felt for thousands of miles around. A nearby sect noticed a big problem on the Holy Sword Mountain.

"What a strong sword intent."

"That power far surpasses the sword master I know, it should be the sword array of Holy Sword Mountain."

"Using the sect-protecting sword array is a superpower in the barren continent. Could it be that Hongmeng came to commit the crime?"

"I don't know, go and have a look."

The strong men around noticed the movement and went to Holy Sword Mountain one after another, wanting to know what was going on.

Facing the sword formation of Holy Sword Mountain, Jiang Fuxian stepped into the air, and there were two fairy swords beside her. When Ice Soul and Xue Po appeared, the powerful sword intent erupting from the entire Holy Sword Mountain was suppressed.

Even if he activated the sword array, Zhou Xingliu was still not sure, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Sect Master Jiang, there may be a misunderstanding about this matter."

"The white bones in the depths of Holy Sword Mountain can't be misunderstood." Jiang Fuxian held the ice soul, and the whole world turned into snow in an instant.

"It's the Eternal Ice Territory!"

The strong men near Holy Sword Mountain murmured softly, they didn't dare to get too close, "Jiang Fuxian of Lingyun Sect, I didn't expect her to come to Holy Sword Mountain in person!

"I heard that she went to the Five Immortals Sect, why did she appear in the Holy Sword Mountain, can she still be a double?"

"The Eternal Ice Realm that can freeze space is only Jiang Fuxian, and the Holy Sword Mountain will be gone."

None of them dared to get too close.

On Holy Sword Mountain, Zhou Xingliu controls the sword array, holding the blue holy sword in his hand. With the blessing of the sword array, he has great power, but when facing Jiang Fuxian, he still feels inexplicable fear in his heart.

Jiang Fuxian looked indifferent.

She didn't even want to talk nonsense with Zhou Xingliu.

"presumptuous!"

The roar echoed in Holy Sword Mountain.

In the cemetery of Holy Sword Mountain, an old man in a rotten green robe climbed out of the coffin. His whole body was withered, his vitality and blood decayed like firewood, and there were not even a few white hairs left on his head.

"It's the ancient ancestor."

There was joy in Zhou Xingliu's eyes.

The elders around were all excited, "The ancient ancestor woke up, our Holy Sword Mountain can still be saved."

Both Qi Lin and Yu Song had joy in their eyes. It was an existence far older than Jiang Fuxian. He was lying in a coffin in the cemetery waiting to die. Even the strong man of Holy Sword Mountain didn't know if he was still alive.

The ancient ancestor of Holy Sword Mountain appeared in front of the sword array in the blink of an eye, with anger on his haggard face, he looked at Zhou Xingliu and other sect powerhouses, and shouted angrily: "You idiots."

"How dare you be presumptuous to Sect Master Jiang."

The powerhouses of the Holy Sword Sect were all shocked, it turned out that the ancient ancestor was scolding them just now.

Ancient Patriarch Wei Qing bowed his hands to Jiang Fuxian, "Sect Master Jiang is here, sorry for the disappointment of the old man."

"Holy Sword Mountain colluded with the evil sect, and there are scum who use the evil sect's secret method. Since you are still alive, don't I need to clean up the door for you?"

"Need not."

Wei Qing looked back at Zhou Xingliu, and roared angrily, "Bastard, put away the sword array."

The tyrannical sword array disappeared instantly.

"Sect Master Jiang, please."

Wei Qing invited Jiang Fuxian to the holy mountain.

The top of the holy mountain is a wide square. Jiang Fuxian sits on the highest point, the original position covered by ice and snow, and she looks down at the strong man of Holy Sword Mountain.

All the strong are in the square.

Wei Qing's old face turned pale, "Who did it?"

The surrounding elders were silent, and finally Qi Lin stood up and said proudly: "Master Uncle, while you were sleeping, our Holy Sword Mountain has become a super..."

Wei Qing raised his hand suddenly.

There is a sword light tearing the space.

Elder Qi Lin was obliterated.

They knew the strength of the ancient ancestors, so they felt that they had a chance to fight against Jiang Fuxian, but Wei Qing killed Qi Lin with his backhand.

No one expected this scene.

Jiang Fuxian, who was sitting on a high place, was expressionless.

The surrounding powerhouses in Holy Sword Mountain all had fear in their eyes, and even the Great Elder would kill as soon as he said it, and the other powerhouses were so frightened that their legs went weak.

"Bastard!"

"How dare you practice evil skills!"

Wei Qing's eyes widened with anger, his energy and blood were exhausted, he could only lie in the cemetery and slumber, ignoring the world affairs, if not for the imminent disaster at Holy Sword Mountain, he might never wake up in this life.

The lifespan of a strong Juggernaut is limited, but they can be extended through the secret method of the evil sect. This is why there are more and more Juggernauts in the Holy Sword Mountain, because they practice evil skills when their lifespan is approaching the end.

Qi Lin is a strong sword master, and his status in the Holy Sword Mountain is second only to the suzerain Zhou Xingliu, but Wei Qing didn't hesitate at all, and directly killed him.

He frightened all the sect powerhouses present.

Wei Qing didn't even give Qi Lin a chance to finish his sentence, and the latter didn't expect that Gu Zu would kill him, and he didn't even take precautions.

The rest of the elders around were all dumbfounded and trembling.

How could they not be afraid that even the authoritative Great Elder was wiped out like this.

"Ancient Ancestor, spare your life!"

Seven sword masters knelt in front of Wei Qing one after another. They knew the power of the ancient ancestors, and they were powerful men of the same generation as the elder Ling Yunzong.

Among these sword masters were Wei Qing's direct descendants. He was not soft on his hands, and he raised his sword and dropped it. Seven strong sword masters died at the same time.

Blood-stained holy mountain.

The mountains became silent.

Yu Song was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

He looked terrified and said: "Gu Zu, it was the Great Elder who ordered us to murder Ling Yunzong's Junior Martial Uncle, and we were all forced."

Zhou Xingliu and other powerhouses all stared wide-eyed. They dared to murder Ling Yunzong's junior martial uncle. Isn't this annoying?

Jiang Fuxian looked at Yu Song, "Explain the matter clearly, and I don't need to kill you."

Yu Song was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Thank you, Sect Master Jiang, I will say it, I will say it."

"The Great Elder didn't want Ling Yunzong's junior uncle to live, so he asked me to contact the evil sect Han Jiangxue, and promised to protect the evil sect and return to the barren island after the matter is completed."

"Han Jiangxue?"

Jiang Fuxian kept her in mind.

"Bastard!"

As soon as Yu Song finished speaking, he was beheaded by Wei Qing, and the legs of the strong men around him were trembling.

Jiang Fuxian said that Yu Song could be let go, but Wei Qing didn't dare, he wanted to show the sincerity of Holy Sword Mountain.

"Zhou Xingliu, as the suzerain, don't you realize that there are scoundrels in the sect and that they want to harm my junior brother?"

Zhou Xingliu cupped his hands, "Sect Master Jiang, I really didn't know that they wanted to murder the junior uncle. It was all the fault of the elder and had nothing to do with us."

"Then you mean to know these scum? But let them kill innocent people indiscriminately?" Jiang Fuxian narrowed his eyes slightly, with a chill in his eyes.

"Xingliu, you are my most valued junior, you are so confused!" Wei Qing lamented.

Zhou Xingliu turned a blind eye to the elders who used the evil sect's secret method, and closed one eye. As long as the Holy Sword Mountain was strong, he would treat it as if nothing happened.

"Apologize yourself."

"..."

The only remaining elders around were scared out of their wits, even the suzerain could not be spared?
Zhou Xingliu's hands were trembling. In front of Wei Qing and Jiang Fuxian, he had no choice but to wave his hands at Yintang.

The suzerain of Holy Sword Mountain fell into a pool of blood.

Zhou Xingliu has been in the Holy Sword Mountain for thousands of years, and his name has been resounded throughout the barren continent. Such a strong man was forced to commit suicide in the end to apologize.

Whether it is the Holy Mountain or other places in the Holy Sword Mountain, there is dead silence, the juniors are silent, and the elders are trembling.

"This matter ends here, I hope that there will be no such scum in Holy Sword Mountain again."

Jiang Fuxian got up, and she looked down at the Holy Sword Mountain, with frost in her eyes, and the strong men who were still alive on the top of the mountain knelt down and kowtowed.

Wei Qing bowed and cupped his hands, gratefully said: "Thank you, Sect Master Jiang, for giving me the opportunity. Before I leave, I will definitely clean up the moths in Holy Sword Mountain."

Jiang Fuxian walked away.

Her back disappeared into the wind and snow.

The still alive strong man of Holy Sword Mountain was finally able to exhale, but the high-ranking members of the sect were almost killed, and they were beheaded by the ancient ancestor himself.

The only remaining two strong sword masters were old fellows half buried in the loess, and they were not even as good as the dead Yu Song.

They were very fortunate that when Qi Lin advised them to use the evil sect's secret method to prolong their lives, they refused, otherwise they would have died today.

Wei Qing sat paralyzed in a pool of blood, and the surrounding elders were terrified. This was the last hope of Holy Sword Mountain. If he left, Holy Sword Mountain might be reduced to a level worse than that of the Five Immortals Sect.

"Ancient ancestor!"

"Xiao Tong, you are temporarily the suzerain. Within three days, clear out all the scum from the sect, and eradicate all forces related to Qi Lin and the others."

"promise."

Xiao Tong took the order, and if the sect was cleaned up again, Holy Sword Mountain would definitely bleed heavily.

"Zongrui, anyone who actively provokes the Lingyun Sect, no matter the junior or the elder, kill!"

"promise."

They dare not have objections.

Even without this newly added sect rule, they would not dare to provoke Ling Yunzong again.

Today Wei Qing attacked fiercely, even more terrifying than Jiang Fuxian. What they didn't understand was that without Wei Qing's decisive attack, the Holy Sword Mountain might not be what it is today.

Perhaps Holy Sword Mountain has already been leveled.

How dare the juniors dare to retaliate, they only have fear of Lingyunzong, Yin Xiu and the others are scared out of their wits, before the start of Qingyun Conference, Holy Sword Mountain was comparing with Lingyunzong who is the most powerful in the barren island, now they understand Lingyunzong is overlord.

Wei Qing beheaded nine sword masters in a row, and the suzerain Zhou Xingliu committed suicide to appease Jiang Fuxian's anger. The holy sword mountain, which was originally at its peak, instantly fell from a super power to a first-class power, and it might even lose its hold.

The strong men nearby watched Jiang Fuxian leave the Holy Sword Mountain, and they looked at the Holy Sword Mountain again, feeling that something big was happening there.

Only a few powerful elders witnessed the whole process, and the scene made them terrified, and ten sword masters fell on the spot.

It was a picture they will never forget.

Having the power of a Juggernaut can be considered powerful, having several Juggernauts is a first-class power, having more than a dozen Juggernauts is a superpower.

This is equivalent to the destruction of superpowers.

"A sin."

"Isn't it courting death to provoke Ling Yunzong now? Wouldn't it be better to wait for Jiang Fuxian to leave?"

Many strong people are guessing that Jiang Fuxian will leave soon, Su Min's time is running out, even if Chen Mu is very talented, he can only succeed Su Min, who will replace Jiang Fuxian?

Chen Mu is Su Min's apprentice.

Everyone thought he would succeed Su Min.

On the way Jiang Fuxian returned to Lingyunzong, the news of her visit to Holy Sword Mountain was also spread.

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