My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 543 The Evil Cultivators Gather
In fact, even in the daytime, there are many stars in the sky, but they cannot be seen normally.

At this moment, this invisible shock wave swept towards Shu Mountain in all directions. Where the shock wave passed, all beasts fell to the ground, and the monks were terrified.

This is a breath of heaven!

At the same time, patches of dark clouds were rapidly gathering towards the nine peaks of Shushan Mountain, and the tension in the air became more and more intense.

Lin Beichen is the strength of the gods, and he is the best among them. He sensed that these star powers are easy, and he nodded immediately: "The old sword god... is about to ascend!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!

Old Sword God, is he about to ascend?

Lin Beichen frowned slightly, his eyes scanned the field, and then fell on Mo Qingwu and Hong Lei.

Lin Beichen's aura has been lingering around their bodies, so they can bear the terrifying aura in the arena.

"You two go in first, it's too dangerous outside now."

Lin Beichen frowned, sacrificed the Yulong Tianzhou, and then let Hong Lei and Mo Qingwu go in temporarily.

The refining materials of Yulong Tianzhou are all spirit weapon level, even if the strong in the heavenly realm want to destroy them, it will take a lot of effort.

"I didn't expect this old man to see the Heavenly Human Realm soaring in my lifetime! I heard it early, and I will die in the evening."

"That's right, the old Sword God was the most powerful man in the East back then, and if he ascends to the upper world today, he will definitely cause a great disturbance in the secular world!"

……

"Everyone, today the old sword god ascended to the upper realm, there will definitely be Xiaoxiao's generation coming to make trouble, and there may be killings here later."

Lin Beichen frowned, and said lightly: "Those who don't want to get involved can leave now, I have already sensed that the tide of spiritual power between heaven and earth has begun to become disordered."

Lin Beichen could feel that since the soaring aura of the old sword god swept across hundreds of miles, the tide of spiritual power in the air became more and more chaotic!
This shows that there is a peerless strong coming here, as for whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is not clear for the time being.

"Cough... Listening to Lin Daojun's sermon today is very rewarding, I should leave too, the sword palace doesn't care about food."

"Yeah, I didn't expect the harvest to be so big today, it's worth it."

"There will be a big battle in the Sword Palace today, and my Nanling royal family has never participated in any faction's struggle. Let me leave."

……

As soon as Lin Beichen said this, dozens of Patriarchs hurriedly left the stage with a smile.

But this is all within his expectations, you know, anyone who dares to trouble the old sword god is not a good one!
"Lin Daojun, the old palace lord is about to ascend, and our palace lord is also retreating now, can you... help my sword palace?"

Seeing these families driving the Shenhong away one by one, the disciples of Shushan Sword Palace became more and more worried.

Although this time because of Lin Beichen's preaching, nearly two-thirds of the disciples of Shushan Sword Palace returned.

However, no matter how many disciples there are, they are useless in front of the strong in the Heavenly Human Realm!
The dark clouds in the sky are getting darker and blacker, a drizzle of rain is also falling, there is a faint sound of thunderstorm in the distance, a scene of the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.

In the dark clouds in the sky, beams of golden divine light were like sharp swords, piercing through the blockade of the dark clouds, like light shining through a sieve.

A majestic Tianmen that is difficult to describe in words suddenly appeared in the void.

"Xianmen!"

Lin Beichen's eyes were fixed, and a familiar feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. In the past, he opened the fairy gate, ascended to the upper realm, and then established Beichenzong in the upper realm.

Seeing Xianmen again in this life, Lin Beichen's heart was extremely peaceful.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Nine Swords of Shushan changed again, forming steps leading to the fairy gate in the sky.

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At this moment, there was a huge tearing sound in the air, and a soaring sword gang about ten feet long and two or three feet wide shot out from the Ninth Peak.

And a middle-aged man in white clothes and white hair finally broke through. He was full of energy and his eyes were like lightning.

Although he looked middle-aged, he had white beard and white eyebrows, and his whole body was shrouded in a faint white mist.

"Finally break through the barrier of life and death, Sect Master Lin, this calamity is thanks to your help."

The old sword god's eyes fell on Lin Beichen, and he slightly arched his hands.

"This is the first hurdle, and then you have to sacrifice your body to the Tao before you can knock on the gate of heaven."

"There are already Xiaoxiao people who have come to make trouble, and I will guard this place for you."

Lin Beichen said lightly, he sacrificed the desolate tripod, stood in the void, his black hair fluttered, and at the same time near the Shushan Sword Palace, the dragon energy of the ground was boiling.

This place is above the dragon veins. At this moment, Lin Beichen has no reservations and maintains his state at the extreme peak.

"Thank you!"

The old sword god didn't say much, and a quaint sword embryo appeared in his hand. As soon as he got the sword embryo, his whole aura changed completely!
I saw him stepping on the first sword step, his body trembled undetectably, and the other foot stepped on the second step.

"I have successfully summoned the Heavenly Gate, the next step is to sacrifice myself to the Tao, this is the most difficult..."

"Once you successfully knock on the gate of heaven, your cultivation will definitely skyrocket, and you will soon grow into a giant."

Lin Beichen watched the old sword god in the sky gradually approaching the Tianmen, and nodded slightly. He has also experienced this step.

You must know that the aura of the upper realm is better than that of the martial arts realm, and the cultivation resources are even more abundant.

The Old Sword God, a power that only one of the hundreds of millions of gods can ascend, once ascended, is like a dragon entering the sea.

"coming!"

Suddenly, Lin Beichen's face changed suddenly, and the moment his voice fell, the peaks and valleys of the nine peaks of Shushan Mountain were glowing red.

"Old Sword God! Hahaha! You can ascend? Today I worship the Fire Cult to find you, to avenge the extermination of the Cult a hundred years ago!"

"The head of the Heavenly Demon Sect is here! Come and kill the old sword god of Shushan Sword Palace, and kill him to prove the way!"

"Under the guise of the orthodox sect, countless monks like me have been killed. My Heavenly Demon Sect has been dormant for a hundred years, and I have been waiting for this day!"

"Everything is the way, old sword god, what right do you have to kill us?"

……

In front of the Shushan Sword Palace sect, there were dozens of evil cultivators from the sect, and they came with a large number of people.

Looking at this scene, the elders and disciples of the Shushan Sword Palace gasped!

Chi Xiaozi retreated, and the old sword god sacrificed himself to the Dao, and they couldn't tolerate the slightest disturbance!
"Everyone listen to my advice, go back now, I will not pursue it."

In the void, Lin Beichen's face was indifferent, looking down at these evil cultivators, and speaking in a flat tone.

"Lin Beichen! I know you are the brightest star in China today, but so what, if you stop us today, you will die too!"

"The blood feud back then has nothing to do with you, please don't make mistakes!"

"We are only looking for the old sword god, please don't meddle in other people's business, don't forget that your Beichenzong has just been built!"

……

At the entrance of the gate of the Sword Palace in Shushan, evil forces are overwhelming, and there are dozens of powerful men with psychic powers.

Behind them, a group of cultivators surrounded the three blood crystals, these are the three celestial beings who were sealed in the blood-colored crystals.

"Sect Master Lin, this matter has nothing to do with you. This is a century-old grievance between us and Shushan Sword Palace. Today is the time to end it."

In the blood-colored divine crystal in the middle, there is a blood-clothed old man with gray beard and white head. He was sealed in the divine crystal, but he sent messages with spiritual thoughts.

"Old blood-clothed ghost!"

An elder of Shushan Sword Palace changed his color and murmured: "It is rumored that he slaughtered a city 100 years ago during the chaos of the warlords, and was later killed by the old palace owner with a sword. How is he still alive?"

"Old blood-clothed ghost?"

Many patriarchs who were still in Shushan Sword Palace changed their colors one by one, took a breath, and found reasons to leave.

Shushan Sword Palace and Xiexiu didn't stop them from leaving. This is a private matter of their two religions, and they don't want others to interfere!
"The person who spoke before is the big devil of the Heavenly Blood Sect, and he can be called a figure like the ancestor god of the evil cultivators of the blood lineage!"

The elder sighed deeply: "It seems that my Shushan Sword Palace is doomed today."

"Lin Beichen, you leave now, we will never trouble Beichenzong in the future!"

In the blood crystal on the right is an old woman. Her voice is like a ghost, making people uncomfortable to hear.

"Grandma Shadow Demon!"

Another elder changed color and trembled.

"Jie Jie—it seems that both of you have left a deep impression on them. Did you ever know the old man's name?"

The last celestial being sealed in the blood crystal spoke.

At the same time, a ray of red light flew from afar and stabbed viciously next to the blood crystal. It was a blood ax that was three meters high and dripping with blood!
"Blood Ax God of War!"

This time, it was Lin Beichen who spoke, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

(End of this chapter)