Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 974
The place where Ghost Sword Sect is located is desolate for thousands of miles.

The golden holy air here was isolated, but instead, layers of dark clouds gathered, as if they had come to the ghost domain.

In this area, countless pitch-black palaces can be seen continuously, slowly rippling with a gloomy atmosphere.

Although the Ghost Sword Saint is only a low-rank Saint Realm, but backed by the great figure of the Unfeeling Sword Saint, his territory is almost comparable to that of some sects with middle-rank Saint Realm.

At this moment, in those palaces, there are dark figures walking by.

"This is the primordial spirit seed you brought? Why are there so few?"

Outside Sen Leng's palace, there was a ghost sword sect quasi-sage speaking hoarsely to the dozen or so Martial Realm warriors in front of him.

One of them trembled slightly, and said anxiously: "We can't blame us for this matter. The people in Tianya Haige have been watching very closely recently. As long as you leave the range of Qinglian Island, you will be attacked by them."

"Be careful, the Suzerain is in a bad mood recently. If you don't pay attention, you will know what will happen."

The ghost sword sect quasi-sage nodded, also knowing that Tianya Haige stayed on Qinglian Island recently, specifically watching the three major sword sects.

"boom!"

But at this moment, the pedestrian was about to leave.

A wave of holy power suddenly solidified the space, and immediately a thousand-foot palm print shook the void.

Immediately, a large area was wiped out, including countless people from the Ghost Sword Sect, leaving nothing.

"Who dares to come to my Ghost Sword Sect to make trouble!"

Inside the dark palace, figures rushed out from all directions, staring angrily at the area where the palm prints were smoothed out.

"A group of ants, die for me!"

Xuan Qing stepped out of the space with a strong killing intent, and the monstrous holy power spread out from this moment, causing a strong wind.

"It's not good, it's a saint!"

Those members of the Ghost Sword Sect looked horrified and quickly backed away.

Seeing this, Xuan Qing let out a cold laugh, and with a push of both palms, layers of space trembled, involving those who were not quasi-sages, and then turned into a majestic rain of blood.

"Xuanqing is you bastard, but you dare to come to my ghost sword sect to be presumptuous just after becoming a saint. You are really looking for death, and you will die if you get tired of it!"

The void trembled, dark clouds covered the sky, and the ghost sword sage suddenly burst out from a palace
"Of course it's not courting death, but Ghost Sword is coming to kill you today."

In the void, Lu Feng made a voice and walked out.

Scanning the lower part with indifferent eyes, he shook his palm towards the palace below, and the rising sun palm, which was blessed by the power of the law, heaven and earth, fell like a star.

boom!
The power of this palm is ten times stronger than that of the Eight Changes, and it directly wiped out the ground for ten miles. Countless ghost sword sects exploded into blood mist, causing the ground to be covered with red waves, and directly melted away the strong ghost energy
"It's you bastard again, today I came to my Ghost Sword Sect with Xuan Qing, and we will clean you up together."

The appearance of Lu Feng made Ghost Sword Saint so angry that he wished to rush over and tear him into pieces.

"Ghost Sword, how about the twenty slaps of the sword spirit patriarch that day?"

Lu Feng smiled.

Ghost Sword Saint couldn't help touching his face and felt a burning pain, which was a burst of shame.

Just as he was about to make a move, a golden sword light appeared.

"Who will take care of who? Today is not up to you to decide. After fighting for so long, Ghost Sword will hand over your life today."

Dao Dao's figures floated, and all the experts in the Jian Ming Hall were dispatched. Luo Chen held the holy sword, and a wave of saintly power roared through the space.

"Luo Chen?" The ghost sword sage stared blankly, saw Bai Chengshan next to him, and immediately said coldly, "What happened to Bai Sheng, and I killed this group of remnants quickly with this saint."

"Of course it is to destroy your Ghost Sword Sect, and then destroy your Ghost Sword."

Ever since he planted the Dark Demon Seal, Bai Chengshan has given up his heart to take refuge in the Three Great Sword Sects, which is a gloomy way.

"Bai Chengshan, you bastard!"

Ghost Sword Saint's face was gloomy, he didn't expect Bai Chengshan to turn against him suddenly, and he also understood that today's situation is not good.

"Three saints, what a big show, the commotion here will soon alarm the Ruthless Sword Master, and none of you will survive."

His words caused Lu Feng to make a playful smile, and said, "Sorry, the Heartless Sword Master will not come to save you."

As if echoing, the moment Lu Feng finished speaking, terrifying spatial fluctuations spread out in the distant sky, and the aura of several saints clashing shocked the entire Qinglian Island.

The Ghost Sword Saint's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the one who could fight the Heartless Sword Saint must be Ouyang Fang.

Judging by their menacing appearance, they also made complete preparations to entangle the saints of the other two major sword sects.

"Ghost Sword, let's see where you can go now, and pay for my Daxuanzong disciple's life!"

The blue light surged, Xuan Qing clenched her fists tightly, and the blow of Da Xuan Jin, like a long whip, shattered the space.

At the same time, Bai Chengshan and Luo Chen also made moves one after another, trying to get rid of Ghost Sword Saint in the shortest possible time.

The Jianmingtang powerhouses below also rushed into the Ghost Sword Sect. They had been oppressed too hard all these years, and they vented their anger one by one.

This eruption caused the blood of the Ghost Sword Sect to flow into rivers, and countless people from the Ghost Sword Sect screamed in pain.

And the ghost sword saint in the sky is also at an absolute disadvantage.

Although he is not weak in the lower holy realm, Luo Chen is a veteran saint, and his strength is not weaker than him.

What's more, although Xuan Qing and Bai Chengshan's sanctification time is short, they are not weaker than Ghost Sword Saint when they work together.

The battle of the saints destroyed the world, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the space collapsed, revealing a black hole, as if to penetrate this world.

"I will never forget the enmity of destroying the clan, so today I will let you all be arrogant and proud!"

The ghost sword sage had no intention of fighting at all, and knew that if he continued to entangle, he might die here today.

So after a few minutes of fighting, the monstrous holy light shook the three of them away, turning into a shadow and trying to escape.

"Want to go?"

Seeing that the ghost sword sage wanted to escape, Lu Feng naturally wouldn't let him do so, and took a picture of a yellow holy talisman without hesitation.

The ancient lines are like mountains and rivers, and there is an infinite pressure to suppress the Ghost Sword Saint.

This kind of power can be broken in a few breaths in normal times.

However, at this moment Xuanqing and the other three came violently, and the three palm prints of the holy power mercilessly hit the ghost sword saint, and shot into the ground like a cannonball in an instant, smashing a deep hole thousands of meters wide.

Ghost Sword Saint struggled to get up, his bones were about to break.

But Xuan Qing and the others attacked extremely fiercely, and the three palm prints of holy power whizzed down again, suppressing him into the ground again.

Sensing the crisis of death, Ghost Sword Saint's face turned pale. Immediately, a wave of his holy power turned into a spiral, and he was about to burrow into the ground to escape from the ground, and a scream like howling ghosts and wolves rang out.

This kind of power made it impossible for Xuanqing and the others to accurately locate the Ghost Sword Saint.

"He's underground!"

Lu Feng's mental power is very strong, covering the past overwhelmingly, locking on the Ghost Sword Saint in an instant, and then using the power of heaven and earth to spread out a field, and the huge palm print slapped towards the ground.

Immediately, countless cracks opened on the surface.

At this time, the figure of the ghost sword sage who was using the holy power to quickly punch the hole was exposed in sight.

"Little bastard, you are forcing me to die with you!"

Ghost Sword Saint's face was extremely ugly. If he was given a dozen more breaths, he could use this hole to go to the range of Absolute Sword Sect, but now he was severely destroyed by Lu Feng.

Glancing at Ghost Sword Saint, Lu Feng jokingly said, "I don't think you should be called Ghost Sword Saint, but Hole-Punching Saint."

(End of this chapter)