Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 976 Holy Source
Xuan Qing heard the words, her face was ferocious like a ferocious demon, and the blue light of her palms closed the space, holding the holy soul tightly in her hands.

A stream of holy energy rushed in, and the light of the holy soul became dimmer.

"Let me go, as long as I spare my life, my ghost sword can betray the three major sword sects, and I can do whatever you want! Even the one who kills the sword sect!"

Feeling Xuan Qing's murderous aura, Ghost Sword was completely frightened, and roared.

He is a saint, a saint who can live for tens of thousands of years, so he naturally doesn't want to die here.

As if hearing the words of the ghost sword sage, Mu Beitian's momentum dissipated.

Hearing this, Lu Feng also sneered, keeping him by his side with the character of a ghost sword sage is tantamount to raising a poisonous snake that can bite people all the time.

Lu Feng dare not want this kind of person who can betray everything just to survive.

Xuan Qing glanced at Lu Feng, then closed her eyes slightly, leaving two lines of turbid old tears, and said to herself: "Sage Daxuan, Daxuanzong, I, Xuanqing, finally avenged you today."

The sound fell.

The sacred energy in Xuanqing's palm surged, and immediately wiped out the holy soul, leaving only a mass of dark gray holy source floating in midair, exuding an extremely pure aura.

Although this group of holy sources is only a low-level holy realm, if it is put up for auction, even if they take a few holy objects, few people are willing to exchange them.

Knowing a holy source can increase the chances of becoming a saint by a full [-]% for warriors in the quasi-sage three realms.

The odds are almost terrifying enough to drive you crazy.

There are only so many saints in the entire Dongxuan domain.

Xuan Qing wiped away the turbid old tears, and he breathed out a deep breath of white air when he got revenge, sealed the holy source in the jade bottle, handed it to Lu Feng, and said: "This time, Xuan Qing has nothing to do with revenge. As a reward, this old life will be handed over to the young master."

Lu Feng was silent, and took Sheng Yuan over.

With the holy source, he can break through the quasi-sacred realm in the shortest time.

And at this moment, he looked at the messy Ghost Sword Sect, glanced at Bai Chengshan, and said: "The rest of the people, you just take care of them all, don't miss some."

Bai Chengshan nodded hastily, today he saw Ghost Sword Saint Yun, if he dared to have second thoughts, this would be his end.

With the attack of Bai Chengshan, a strong man in the holy realm, those members of the Ghost Sword Sect were slaughtered like sheep, almost in a row.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and the people of Jian Mingtang vented the humiliation they had suffered for thousands of years, and some people even broke through the realm because of this.

"So many primordial spirit seeds have been collected here, and there are even my Jian Mingtang among them!"

At this moment, Luo Chen chopped down the most rigorous hall of Ghost Sword Sect with a few swords, and there were nearly a thousand primordial spirit seeds in the light cluster condensed in his palm.

"The soul power in the primordial spirit seed can cultivate spiritual power, this ghost sword really deserves to die."

Lu Feng's face was also cold, and he immediately said to Xuanqing; "Take away all the things of Ghost Sword Sect, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, return to the holy city as soon as possible."

Their actions were quick, and all the accumulation of Ghost Sword Sect over the past thousand years was taken away at this moment, and became the resources of the powerful Jian Mingtang.

Lu Feng sent a signal, telling Ouyang Shengren to retreat.

"Let's go!"

After seeing the complete destruction of Ghost Sword Sect, Lu Feng turned around and led everyone back to the holy city.

And not long after they returned to the holy city, Ouyang Fang had returned with the strong men from Tianya Haige.

There were thick bloodstains on his body, but the expression on his face was extraordinarily excited, he laughed and said: "It seems that you have succeeded, this battle was fought happily."

Ouyang felt equally happy when he killed a saint from Emperor Mu Xing Dynasty.

Lu Feng's eyes were sharp, and he said: "The ghost sword sage is dead, thanks to the help of Ouyang sage this time, otherwise we would not be able to succeed."

"Do you want to destroy the saint of Ling Jianzong again in a while?"

Hearing this, Lu Feng shook his head: "Mu Beitian has taken precautions this time, the Saint of Ling Jianzong would not dare to stay in Jianzong alone, so he will definitely seek Mu Beitian's protection, there will always be a chance in the future. "

Ouyang Fang thought about it, and suddenly felt reasonable, so he dismissed this idea.

The demise of Ghost Sword Sect caused an earthquake-like sensation in the entire Holy City not long after.

For many years, no saint has fallen in the holy city.

What's more, the three major sword sects are backed by the forces of the Mu Xing Dynasty.

Soon they also knew that it was Tianya Haige and Jian Mingtang who made the move together, and even Mu Beitian couldn't stop it.

However, they were not surprised except that they were shocked. After all, these major forces are old enemies, and this time they changed to the three major sword sects and suffered a big loss.

After this incident, the always arrogant three major sword sects, probably the two major sword sects, have kept a low profile a lot. Even the saints of Ling Jianzong went to the absolute sword sect and dare not be alone.

However, Lu Feng didn't pay any attention to it. He retreated in the mansion and comprehended the quasi-sage's breakthrough method, and his life was peaceful.

Time flies by like water.

A month later, the commotion in the holy city gradually subsided.

Ouyang Fang has also left the holy city with the people from Tianyahai Pavilion. After all, Mu Beitian has learned his lesson, and it is difficult to find a chance to attack.

Lu Feng felt that it was time to leave, so he immediately went to Jian Ming Tang, found Luo Chen, and said, "I will leave tomorrow, and Luo Sheng will still handle the matter of Jian Ming Tang."

"Lord Lu Feng, what should Jian Mingtang do in the future?"

Luo Chen straightened his back, his face flushed red.

Although the young man in front of him is only Nine Changes, his strength is far from comparable to his realm, and he is also the spokesperson of Nine Nether Saints, so naturally he is the main one.

"During this period of time, it is still the same as before, staying in the holy city, and then waiting for the order of the dynasty. When the dynasty raises its arms and shouts, that is the day when the dynasty completely declares war on the Mu Xing dynasty and rebuilds it."

Lu Feng raised his head and looked at the sky slightly, as if he saw the long river of time, as if he saw the face of the Star Emperor.

Father, are you alive or dead?
Hearing this, Luo Chen's face was full of excitement, and he even gasped heavily, saying: "As long as the dynasty can be rebuilt, so what if my life is gone!"

His words were so decisive that Lu Feng was moved.

Although the dynasty is destroyed, the heart of the dynasty has not been destroyed, and it still exists hotly.

"Believe me, that day won't be too far away, and Luo Sheng will be required to preside over the Jianming Hall at that time."

After leaving Jianmingtang, Lu Feng bid farewell to Dugu Swordsman and others in the restaurant.

"Junior Brother seems to be leaving the Holy Land, and I'm afraid it will take a long time before we can get together again on this trip."

Dugu Swordsman toasted Lu Feng with a glass of wine.

"That's right. I still have things to do. I can't stay in the holy city for long. I will definitely come back to the holy city in the future and invite everyone to have a drink."

Lu Feng nodded slightly, looking towards the far east, where the Land of Twilight is located.

"Then I'll wait for brother Lu Feng's wine. I don't know if any of us will be able to become saints by then."

Li Jianqing laughed loudly, and immediately took a few mouthfuls of wine.

At this moment, Lu Feng was able to drink happily with the friends he made in the holy land, and he was in a very good mood, but he drank all night unconsciously.

In the early morning of the second day, he left quietly.

"I, Li Jianqing, feel ashamed of his innate ability. If he stays in the Holy Land for a few more years, Lu Feng must be at the top of the rookie list."

Watching Lu Feng leave, Li Jianqing sighed.

Dugu Swordsman said with emotion: "My junior brother, when I met him back then, he was just a meridian, but now he is not inferior to me."

"The secret of Sword Ancestor was revealed, and I felt that the atmosphere in the Holy Land had changed. I always felt that the world would soon be turned upside down."

(End of this chapter)