Chapter 97
Qingyun secret realm.

Nangong Xu fell completely.

Chen Mu escaped the murder by relying on his master's sword-patterned jade pendant. He saw some blurred images in Nangongxu's sea of ​​consciousness, and Yu Song's figure flashed by. Could this be related to the Holy Sword Mountain?

"It's more troublesome than expected."

Chen Mu looked solemn, if it was revenge from the remnants of the evil sect, it would be fine, but if superpowers were involved, this matter would be very troublesome.

In the forest at the bottom of the mountainside.

Huo Mei fell to the ground, she had lost a lot of blood and was very weak now, she had just taken the hemostatic elixir and healing elixir that she carried with her.

Chen Mu came to Huo Mei's side, and he knelt down to help her check, then smiled lightly and said, "Fortunately, the injuries are not serious, they are just flesh wounds."

"Thank you little uncle, if you hadn't arrived in time today, I would have died in the hands of that beast." Huo Mei had tears in her eyes, but her poor junior sister Yang was brutally murdered.

"It's all right to kill evil and eliminate demons."

Chen Mu got up.

He was ready to rush to the top of the mountain.

Huo Mei wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said seriously with a pretty face: "Little Martial Uncle, there is no repayment for saving your life. When I return to Feng Pavilion, I will ask Master to promise me with my body."

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Chen Mu didn't know how to answer.

What would her master think if she knew?
Huo Mei looked at Chen Mu pitifully, and said weakly, "Uncle, can you help me apply the medicine, and then bandage the wound."

"Sorry, I'm dizzy." Chen Mu turned around and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Little uncle, you can help me up!" When Huo Mei reached out her hand, Chen Mu had already disappeared, and her eyes were blurred with tears. She hadn't chosen to give up yet, and could only climb up the mountain alone.

Chen Mu flew up the mountain road at a very fast speed. He didn't ignore the restrictions, but the restrictions here couldn't completely restrict him.

The Xianyuan washing marrow made Chen Mu's physical body far superior to ordinary people. The Xianyuan gave him the feeling that it was the mysterious substance that fell from behind the fairy gate when Brother Hong opened the fairy gate with his sword. But this time, the Xianyuan washing marrow is mysterious. The amount of matter is huge, the effect is better, and he completes a real rebirth.

Sword Immortal's restriction is very effective for him, and Mortal's restriction is even less effective.

Chen Mu also specially put on the wrist guard to test.

The protective gear could no longer limit his spiritual power.

In the mountains far away from Qingyun's secret realm.

On the top of a certain mountain, two strong men with ghost masks stood on an ancient tree.

One of them wanted to break into Yueyang, the Ghost Face Shura Tower near Qingyun Mountain, and the strong man next to him was obviously a woman, with black hair like a waterfall, a charming figure, and a proud chest.

Ghost-faced Raksha Han Jiangxue, the granddaughter of the former head of the evil sect, is now the most prestigious existence in the evil cultivator of the barren island.

"Nangong Xu is dead."

"But he forced out Chen Mu's hole card."

They arranged for Nan Gongxu to sneak into Qingyun Secret Realm, just to assassinate Chen Mu. Although they failed, they also forced Chen Mu's trump card.

"Such a result is worthwhile."

Han Jiangxue said in a light voice: "Perhaps he has other cards in his possession."

Lou Yueyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said respectfully: "Even if it's the sword master Su Min, it's impossible to give him two hole cards, the suzerain is too worried."

It takes a lot of energy to make the jade pendant with sword pattern, Lou Yueyang thinks that Su Min can't consume a lot of his own origin, he is the protector of Lingyunzong, he is alive, only Lingyunzong can deter him.

The method of consuming the source will speed up death, Su Min will never do this.

Jiang Fuxian is Lingyunzong's sword, which can kill all directions outside, and Su Min is Lingyunzong's shield, which can protect Lingyunzong without worry.

As long as any of them disappears, Ling Yunzong will lose the qualification of super power.

Han Jiangxue's red eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, let Yasha pay attention."

"Bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. Back then, Jiang Fuxian had a guardian, but this little uncle didn't." Lou Yueyang said with a smile.

Han Jiangxue looked in the direction of Ling Yunzong, with a cold look in his eyes, "As long as we succeed, our evil sect will have a chance to rise again in the barren island."

Lou Yueyang put his hands behind his back and said: "Even if we succeed this time, it will be very difficult to leave the barren island alive. Sovereign, you should withdraw first."

"Jiang Fuxian and Su Min are still in Lingyunzong, they can't come here, we have enough time to retreat." Han Jiangxue looked confident.

……

Qingyun secret realm.

Halfway up the mountain.

The pressure will mount.

The juniors are advancing very slowly.

Some of them were difficult to climb to the top of the mountain, and some were completely defeated by Jian Qingkuang and Yin Xiu. There were very few Tianjiao who were close to the top of the mountain.

Mainly the Holy Sword Mountain and the Five Immortals Sect.

Under the leadership of Huan Die, Zhao Sisi and the others got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, and they could even see the existence of the top of the mountain. Their expressions became excited.

No junior has reached the top yet.

As long as the three of them reach the top first, Ling Yunzong has a high probability of being number one.

Zhao Sisi turned his head suddenly, and he felt a strong wave approaching behind him.

Lin Yi and Luo Peng turned around and looked not far away. The disciples of the Five Immortals were approaching quickly. They failed to find the way to the top of the mountain. When they saw the disciples of Lingyunzong, they chose to follow them.

"They're so fast!"

There are restrictions on Qingyun Mountain, and the speed can reflect the strength. The speed of the five immortals is amazing, so their strength must also be top-notch.

"How to do?"

"At this speed, they can reach the top of the mountain faster than us, and they must be held back."

"Wait for the little uncle to come."

Luo Peng and the others are ready to fight.

The disciples of the two sects met in the mountains.

Ling Yunzong has two men and one woman.

The Five Immortals taught three men and one woman.

"Ye Qingchen!"

Luo Peng only knew the leading man.

The forest was very quiet. The disciples of the Five Immortals Sect and the Lingyun Sect began to confront each other. The two sects had feuds before, so naturally they were not happy to meet each other.

Ye Qingchen said lightly: "Ye doesn't want to conflict with you, please make way."

Zhao Sisi holds the Zangfeng in his hand, the sword is like a white ruler, without sharp edges, and he has a small smile on his face.

Lin Yi and Luo Peng knew what to do.

Now the only option is to hold them back and wait for the little uncle.

Ye Qingchen said indifferently: "I'll deal with them first, and you all reach the top."

In the mountain forest, the light of the sword filled the air. Ye Qingchen swung his sword to face the disciples of Lingyun Sect alone. He held the green blade in his hand and was very powerful.

The rest of the Five Immortals sect juniors didn't delay, their goal was to reach the top, as long as they reached the top first, they would have a huge advantage.

As soon as the disciples of the Five Immortals rushed tens of feet away, a tyrannical sword light swept over them. They reacted very quickly and scattered to avoid the attack.

Jian frivolously came with a holy sword in his hand.

Seeing the commotion here, he quickly leaned over, and called Yin Xiu and Wu Yong in a special way, and soon there was a scuffle on the top of the mountain.

Even if there are juniors who hear the movement, they only dare to look at it from a distance and dare not approach it.

Luo Peng and Lin Yi were quickly defeated.

Ye Qingchen's strength is very strong, facing three juniors of the Lingyun Sect Tianjiao at the same time, and can severely damage two of them in a short time.

Zhao Sisi is still struggling to hold on, her strength is far behind Ye Qingchen, and she can only hold on with her strong thoughts.

Luo Peng and the others were helpless, if Shen Ze came to the Qingyun Conference, they should be able to stop Ye Qingchen, but unfortunately he did not come to the Qingyun Conference.

The other disciples of the Five Immortals Sect are very strong, but they can only retreat when they encounter Jian Qingkuang.

If Holy Sword Mountain wants to win the first place, it must defeat the Tianjiao of the Five Immortals and the Tianjiao of Lingyunzong.

"Yin Xiu."

"Abolish those two from Lingyun Sect first."

Yin Xiu rushed to Lin Yi and Luo Peng upon hearing the words.

Lin Yi and Luo Peng were seriously injured by Lin Qingchen, and now they are half kneeling on the ground, but Yin Xiu still wants to destroy them.

The golden-red sword light pierced through the air.

Yin Xiu looked shocked. He swung his sword to block it, but he couldn't catch it at all. He flew backwards. Ye Qingchen felt the danger and distanced himself from Zhao Sisi, and retreated not far away.

Chen Mu appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Little Master Uncle!"

Luo Peng and Lin Yi saw hope.

They knew that little master uncle could show up.

Near the top of the mountain has been fully revealed, but no juniors have appeared yet, and the experts from all sects outside the secret are waiting anxiously.

At this time in previous years, some juniors have already reached the summit. In terms of the quality of this year, there should be juniors who have reached the summit ahead of schedule.

With a bright smile on Zhao Sisi's pretty face, she knew that the little uncle would come.

The Holy Sword Mountain and the Five Immortals Sect were divided into two factions to watch Chen Mu and the others, and some Tianjiao were watching from a distance, not daring to get too close.

In the mountain forest, the appearance of Chen Mu made the juniors shudder. Yin Xiu struggled to get up, and the sword light seriously injured him.

Chen Mu looked at them indifferently. Both Ye Qingchen and Jian Qingkuang were outstanding among their peers, and they seemed to have no intention of giving in.

Jian Qingkuang had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Last time I was lucky enough to beat me, this time I'm not so lucky."

His haughty look is reassuring.

Chen Mu holds Wushuang in his hand. He is now the pinnacle of the third-rank sword king, and his cultivation is much higher than that of Tianjiao present. He is still not careless. The frivolous sword is not threatening, but the holy sword in his hand is very strong.

"You go back first."

Chen Mu said calmly.

Zhao Sisi and the others quickly retreated.

It was unusually quiet below the mountain top, and the moonlight shone on Qingyun Mountain, making it a bit peaceful.

The calmer it is, the more excited everyone is, and there is still a peak contest that will determine the final result of this Qingyun Conference.

With madness in the frivolous sword's eyes, he raised the holy sword and held the blade of the sword in his left hand. The sword instantly turned bright red, and the juniors around were shocked, and the terrifying sword intent swept across the forest.

Chen Mu frowned slightly, just now the sword frivolously used blood to unseal the holy sword, and that holy sword was more dangerous than the last time it collided.

Ye Qingchen who was not far away was shocked, he said in a deep voice, "Get back first!"

Chen Mu stood in place, holding Wushuang, exuding a powerful Qi field all over his body, and all kinds of sword intents were condensed at this moment, but that energy was far from the energy emanating from the holy sword.

In the Xumi ring, the nine broken swords lent their power to Chen Mu, and in an instant, two forces appeared in the forest that terrified the younger generation.

Chen Mu promised Jiang Fuxian that if he wanted to achieve the best results at the Qingyun Conference, no matter who stood in front of him, he would step down.

His eyes were determined and sharp.

The frivolous sword unsealed the seal of the holy sword, two tyrannical sword lights collided in the mountain forest, the wind raged, the trees with a radius of hundreds of feet burst to pieces in an instant, and countless rocks rolled in the mountains.

Zhao Sisi and the others retreated far away.

There was envy in Ye Qingchen's eyes, Chen Mu's strength was far superior to the rest of the juniors, he was like a god, possessing power that ordinary people could not match.

And Jian Qingkuang holds the holy sword in his hand, and the terrifying sword light released by that sword is what even the sword emperor needs to avoid its edge.

But Chen Mu confronted the holy sword head-on.

Chen Mu's attention was so focused that he couldn't find any flaws in the sword's frivolity, because it wasn't him who used the sword, but the holy sword itself.

After washing the marrow in Xianyuan, Chen Mu's strong physical body is enough to control the powerful power given to him by the nine broken swords. Even in the face of the frivolous holy sword, he still takes the initiative.

Chen Mu swung his sword like a god of war.

Those two sword lights broke through the forest.

The strong outside the secret can see clearly.

"It's the sword light of the holy sword!"

"That sword light is Chen Mu's power."

Yu Song and Li Qingliu instantly recognized that Chen Mu and Jian Qingkuang were very close to the top of the mountain, and that was the final decisive battle. With such fluctuations, it would not be too much to say that the sword king peak was fighting on it.

Halfway up the mountain.

Huo Mei finally climbed up.

Countless rolling stones appeared in the mountains, and she could only roll around to avoid them, but was finally hit on the forehead by a falling stone the size of a fist.

"what!"

Huo Mei really turned black this time.

"Sister."

"Junior Sister Chu."

Huo Mei was about to cry.

Fortunately, Fengge Tianjiao came down the mountain to find her.

But near the top of the mountain, the battle entered a fierce stage, and the unsealed holy sword still couldn't suppress Chen Mu.

Chen Mu has power stronger than the cubs of the ancient fierce beasts, and every sword is extremely domineering.

The frivolous sword is close to madness, how can Chen Mu have the power to counter the holy sword?Even the previous peerless arrogance was not so brave.

If it weren't for the tyranny of the holy sword, he would have been torn to pieces by Chen Mu's sword light.

Ye Qingchen frowned, now is the last chance to prevent Chen Mu from climbing to the top, he said in a deep voice: "Form formation! Help me!"

The juniors of the Five Immortals Sect shot at the same time, they stood in a one-one-two formation, and then hit Ye Qingchen with all their spiritual power.

Zhao Sisi and the others are far apart.

Below the mountain top, the sword light is fierce, if they get close, their lives are in danger.

Luo Peng and the others could only shout loudly, "Little uncle, be careful of the Five Immortals sect's sneak attack."

Ye Qingchen of the Five Immortals Sect gained great power with the help of the battle formation. He was accumulating his sword power and wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack Chen Mu.

Chen Mu noticed the small movements behind.

"Want to court death?"

Chen Mu said coldly.

That voice was unusually cold.

Ye Qingchen was sweating all over, he was confident that he would fight Jian frivolously in the future, but Chen Mu was beyond his reach.

There is a chance to defeat Chen Mu in front of him, and the frivolous sword is dragging Chen Mu. He has a chance to sneak attack, but Chen Mu's domineering makes him timid.

In the end Ye Qingchen chose to stop.

"withdraw!"

Ye Qingchen retreated with the juniors of the Five Immortals Sect. He just felt the killing intent. If he made a move, they might die here.

At the bottom of the mountain, the frivolous figures of Chen Mu and Jian kept staggering, and the two sword lights were enough to tear the mountain apart. If it wasn't for Qingyun Mountain's restriction, the mountain would have been blown up by them.

Chen Mu's heart gradually calmed down, with a golden light in his eyes, the scene of exchanging lessons with his seniors emerged, and the teachings of his master echoed in his ears.

His eyes noticed that the holy sword actually had tiny cracks on it. The sword was not perfect, but also had weaknesses.

Chen Mu saw the weakness, held Wushuang in his hand, and used Thunder, Domineering, Lieyang, and Haoran to bless the four swords at the same time, and the dragon's chant resounded through Qingyun Mountain, which could be heard inside and outside the secret.

The dragon chanting sword gesture and the chopping sword gesture accumulated strength at the same time, with the blessing of the four sword intents together, Chen Mu used the strongest sword in his life.

The moment when Wushuang and the Holy Sword collided.

Click!

The tyrannical holy sword broke.

Jian Qingkuang was blasted dozens of feet away.

The clothes on his chest were torn, even the golden armor of his body was cut off, and there were deep sword marks from his right shoulder to his waist and abdomen, like mud lying in a pool of blood.

The holy sword broke in two and fell into the forest.

Yin Xiu and the others were stunned for a moment before running to rescue Jian Qingkuang. Although Jian Qingkuang was not dead, such a serious injury would definitely require years of recuperation.

If the heart of the sword collapsed, it would be difficult for the gifted Son to achieve anything in this life.

The juniors fell silent.

The dragon chant in the mountains is still echoing.

"Follow." Chen Mu didn't look at the junior behind him, he walked towards the top of the mountain.

"Little Martial Uncle won!"

"Let's go, let's keep up."

Luo Peng and Lin Yi supported each other.

Zhao Sisi had an adoring smile on her face.

The juniors in the mountain did not dare to move, they stood where they were, watching Chen Mu and the others go to the top of the mountain, that was the existence they could only look up to in this life.

Outside the secret, Yu Song watched the radiance of the holy sword dim, but the sound of the dragon's chant resounded through the sky, his hands were trembling, obviously Chen Mu's hole cards had been used up, why could he still fight against the holy sword?
"it is good!"

Li Qingliu looked excited.

He hadn't been this excited for many years.

The powerhouses of various sects and Sun Wei from Tianji Pavilion all stared at the top of Qingyun Mountain.

under the moonlight.

Chen Mu wins the snow in white clothes.

He walked alone to the edge of the mountain, overlooking the entire Qingyun secret realm, like a young god.

Beyond the secret, Chen Mu's figure was projected on the white jade platform, and Ling Yunzong's column appeared with [-] points, ranking first in the standings.

The powerhouses of all sects are feeling emotional.

"A new era has come."

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