Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

A voice as vast as the sea resounded throughout the Taixuan Holy Land.

"All Taixuan disciples, listen to my order!"

"Stop Mu Yun and Mu Qingxuan."

"If there is resistance, kill them on the spot!"

The thunderous shout made the flying birds in the clouds dizzy.

At this time, Mu Yun and his sister escaped.

But as soon as they arrived at the square outside, they were immediately surrounded by disciples, and even disciples from other peaks kept coming on swords and drawing their swords.

Although the Taixuan Saint Lord did not chase them out for the time being, there were more than tens of thousands of disciples in this holy land.

"You, want to stop me?" Mu Yun looked at everyone.

"Brother Mu, stop it!"

"Yes, we have heard about your story. Don't resist. There is still a way to survive!"

"Brother Mu is the son of God and has a promising future. Why do you have to do this?"

"The Holy Lord is not going to kill Sister Qingxuan, but just wants to destroy her power. This is already the best result..."

The disciples advised Mu Yun earnestly.

If it is not a last resort, they really don't want to do it to Mu Yun. After all, this is the person they admire most and the role model of the younger generation.

"Very good."

Mu Yun held a three-foot Qingfeng, his black hair flying, and his sword eyebrows were murderous.

"Then I also advise you... Anyone who dares to stop me today will die!"

"The Holy Lord has an order, and we have to obey it."

"I'm sorry!"

"Everyone, we are no match for you in a one-on-one fight, let's form the sect sword formation!"

Hundreds of disciples gathered together, moving in unison, tacitly, it seems that they have practiced countless times.

They flew their swords at the same time, and countless flying swords formed a sword formation, forming an indestructible sword wall.

"Ten Thousand Swords Demon Slaying Formation..."

Mu Yun recognized the name of this sword formation.

This sword formation, when used against the many, can defeat the strong and cross a great realm to fight the enemy.

If he wants to leave, he must break this wall.

At the same time, the sword wall will continue to shoot out sword energy to attack the enemies in the formation, which can be said to be both offensive and defensive.

I didn't expect that one day, I would become the one trapped in the sword formation.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Countless sword energies shot in the air.

Just as Mu Yun was resisting, the red sword pattern on Mu Qingxuan's arm glowed again.

Wenfeng Sword, unsheathed.

The vermilion sword light surrounded his body, and began to spontaneously resist those sword energies to protect Mu Qingxuan.

"Brother! Go quickly... Don't worry about me." Mu Qingxuan gritted his teeth.

She knew that she could not go back, but Mu Yun still had a chance. He was the pillar of the prosperity of Taixuan Holy Land for a hundred years and would not be killed easily.

But what she got was a decisive answer.

Mu Yun's face was cold and he said in a deep voice:

"I said that although you and I are not blood relatives, the brother-sister relationship remains unchanged!"

"Besides, I promised Chen Nian that I would take you out. Now he is still guarding the entrance of the hall, how can I retreat here?"

"Qingxuan, buy time!"

"Okay."

Mu Qingxuan resisted the attack of the sword formation, and taking advantage of this gap, Mu Yun moved.

But it was not the sword, but the foot.

To be precise, it was the step.

"Tianshu!"

Mu Yun stepped forward suddenly, and when he landed, a green sword energy rushed into the sky and went straight into the white clouds.

"Tianxuan!"

The footsteps changed again, and another green sword energy rushed into the sky.

Seeing this scene, the disciples were horrified.

"Stepping on the Big Dipper, the sword energy soars into the sky..."

"This... This is..."

"The Big Dipper Sword Formation created by the founder of Taixuan Holy Land!"

"He has already learned this sword formation. It is said that even the Lord Saint has not learned it... Impossible!"

At this moment, Mu Yun has taken the last step.

Yaoguang.

The Big Dipper, all fell into place.

Seven sword energies, connected by the Big Dipper's position, gathered at the top of the sky.

Finally, it turned into a giant sword that shook the sky.

Mu Yun's sword finger slashed down.

"Fall."

Boom! !

In response to the loud noise, hundreds of disciples vomited blood and flew out, falling to the ground in all directions.

"One man and one sword, broke our joint sword formation..."

"Too terrifying... This is the true strength of Senior Brother Mu!"

"We... can't stop him..."

After Mu Yun used this sword, he also groaned, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, are you okay!"

"Let's go..."

Mu Yun shook his head, took Mu Qingxuan and flew up on the sword, rushing out of the mountain.

......

"Let me see... Who can take a step out today!"

Chen Nian stood alone at the door of the Taixuan Holy Land Hall.

The golden armored god behind him was so huge that he almost completely blocked the exit.

For a moment, everyone in the hall was shocked.Shocked and speechless.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have thought that a young man would dare to do such a bold thing.

In him, people vaguely saw... Mu Qiufeng, who killed all the strong men in Jiuzhou with one sword!

No one can match his strength and courage.

More importantly, such a person is not bound by any morality or law, and all actions are arbitrary.

This person is a madman.

This person is not conducive to the stability of Jiuzhou.

This person should be killed!

"Protecting the witch and provoking the majesty of the holy land, I will come to eliminate this scourge!"

The one who made the move was an old man in a purple robe with white hair and beard.

The messenger of the Ancient You Holy Land, the great elder with the strength of the early seventh realm, Youji.

Among all the people present, only a handful of people can beat him.

He flew up, hung in the air in the hall, and blasted at Chen Nian with a palm.

"Netherworld... Bone-dissolving Palm."

Boom!

A huge purple palm print fell.

Chen Nian punched.

The golden armored general behind him punched at the same time.

Fist against palm,

Divine power against mysterious power.

There was another loud explosion, and the Youji Elder was like a broken blood bag, spitting blood and flying backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

An ordinary seventh-level, for Chen Nian who activated the "God-descending Technique", is not a threat.

"Grand Elder, are you okay!"

"Damn, this kid..."

"With the strength of the Moon-stepping Realm, he punched the Sun-stepping Realm and seriously injured it..."

"This kid's strength is no less than that of Mu Qiufeng when he was young!"

Venerable Kong Xuan also looked at Chen Nian in disbelief, and for a moment he was actually a little relieved.

Qingxuan and Mu Yun are lucky to have such a friend.

As a master, he couldn't bear to see his disciple being abandoned. But when they start to resist and even hurt people... the ending is not as simple as being abolished.

Perhaps, the swords of everyone in Jiuzhou will point to them.

It is exactly the same as Mu Qiufeng's situation back then.

"Taixuan Saint Lord, this person is so presumptuous in Taixuan Hall today, can you really tolerate it!"

"A yellow-mouthed child can also poop and pee in Taixuan Hall, it's ridiculous."

"If you don't use your full strength, Taixuan Holy Land will be removed from the four holy lands in the future!"

The pressure from other sects made Taixuan Saint Lord look more and more ugly. At this point, for the sake of the reputation of the sect, he had to use all his strength.

He stood on the hall, his eyes passed through the corridor of the hall, through the heroes, and fixed on Chen Nian.

"Chen Nian, considering that you helped Taixuan Holy Land win the championship before, I will give you one last chance."

"Retreat or die!"

The ultimatum has been issued.

The aura of the peak of the Sun Realm finally burst out without reservation.

At this moment, all the people in the palace were overwhelmed by this terrifying aura and could only use their internal energy to adjust the disordered internal breath.

"This is the true strength of Xuan Sanqing..."

"He has been in the seventh realm for a hundred years. In his eyes, ordinary seventh realms are just ants."

"Except for Jun Mo Xie, he is the person standing at the top of the Jiuzhou Continent!"

Faced with such a strong pressure, Chen Nian remained unmoved.

He stood in place, his eye between his eyebrows shining brightly, his black hair flying, and his robes rustling.

"You... can try."

"How brave!"

Xuan Sanqing flew up.

Just now, he cherished his talent and did not use his full strength.

But now, if he lets him go again, he will not be able to gain a foothold in Jiuzhou in the future.

"Taiji Xuanqing, the infinite sword art."

"Control the sword with your heart, and the sword will break all laws."

Xuan Sanqing's white hair fluttered, and countless green sword shadows appeared around him. He stood in the center of the sword formation and pointed out with one finger.

"Taixuan Divine Sword, the eighth style - killing."

Below, the people from the four holy places retreated in fear.

"Killing Sword... What a terrifying murderous aura!"

"Quick, protect your body with Xuanli!"

The so-called killing is the most terrifying killing intention in Taixuan Divine Sword.

Even though this killing intention was not aimed at the people below, many people were shocked and bleeding from their mouths and noses.

"Back off!"

Venerable Kongxuan also pulled Jin Shu to the back and urged Xuanli to protect her. After all, although she was not his disciple, she was the best friend of Mu Yun and the others.

The killing sword, the sword energy was like a rainbow, pointing directly at Chen Nian.

"Lin!"

"Bing!"

"Dou!"

Chen Nian activated the Nine-Character Mantra.

Three golden characters appeared as if they were materialized, blocking him.

Xuan Sanqing's sword arrived.

Wow!

Three golden characters exploded instantly.

After all, the two of them were still a whole realm apart, and these were only the first three characters of the Nine-Character Mantra, so it was inevitable that they could not fight.

Chen Nian crossed his arms to blockIn front of him, the golden-armored general also raised his arm to block.

Clang! ! !

This shocking sword stabbed and collided violently with the divine armor of the spirit summoning technique, constantly stirring up mysterious sparks, and the dazzling light almost made people unable to open their eyes.

People glimpsed from the corner of their eyes that Chen Nian was still standing at the entrance of the hall, and his feet did not move at all.

"Impossible... He blocked it?!"

"With the strength of the sixth realm, he fought against the peak saint master of the seventh realm..."

"This monster!"

Xuan Sanqing frowned and kept increasing the output of mysterious energy.

But the sword could only stay in place and could not break Chen Nian's magic.

He had no reservations and used all his strength.

The horror in his heart was more than just a huge wave?

Of course, normally, even if Chen Nian activated the spirit summoning technique, he could not resist the saint master who was one realm higher than himself.

He was able to resist now because he had activated the "Star" of destiny, and his divine power could be continuously restored.

Therefore, the armor formed by divine power could continue to stalemate with the opponent and not lose the upper hand.

When the "Star" effect ended, it was the time for him to lose.

"Everyone, do it together!"

"Quickly kill this boy, don't leave any trouble!"

Except for Venerable Kong Xuan, the others did not stand by and watched, and they all played with their mysterious power.

Several colorful mysterious powers hit Chen Nian's divine power armor, which instantly doubled his pressure.

With so many strong people working together, even the endless divine power could no longer resist.

Boom——

The divine power armor was finally broken.

Chen Nian was also blown away and landed on the square outside the hall.

Xuan Sanqing and a group of strong people hurriedly chased out, and countless disciples also surrounded Chen Nian with swords, surrounding him in the middle.

"Kill him quickly, this boy must not stay for long!"

"Yes, if we let the tiger go back to the mountains, he will be the next Mu Qiufeng in a few years!"

Chen Nian laughed.

A leader was furious: "You are about to die, and you can still laugh?"

"You are so many, I can't stop you, but it's really funny that you want to kill me."

"Dreaming in the daytime, looking for death!"

Just when people were about to take action, they suddenly saw...

The dark darkness that made people's backs cold surged like a tide, covering the entire square in an instant.

Everyone was wrapped in it.

"What...what's going on..."

"Why can't I see anything!"

Not only were the disciples panicking, but even the elders were at a loss.

In this dark area, they could only feel endless coldness and murderous intent.

The whole body was cold, as if falling into an ice cellar...

Xuan Sanqing stepped on the ground, flew up, and flew into the sky for a hundred feet, breaking free from the scope of the God of Death.

"Stop these tricks!"

He shouted angrily, as if the power of heaven had descended, and finally shook off the darkness.

However, there was no trace of Chen Nian at the place.

"Where is he!"

"He disappeared?"

"Damn..."

Just as Chen Nian said, he wanted to escape, and no one could stop him.

"Wait, there are words on the ground!"

People looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a few lines of words written on the ground where Chen Nian had just stopped.

[Today, I will not kill you]

[If there is a next time]

[Taixuan Holy Land, Jiuzhou will be removed from the list]

Chen Nian did not have the intention to kill people, after all, many disciples were innocent, and there were even many of his little fans among them.

And Mu Yun's master, the senior sister Jin Shu who helped to speak, was also there.

Otherwise, he would not have used "Star" but "Black Sun".

"What a boast... This arrogant young man is even more arrogant than Mu Qiufeng!"

"If he could kill us, why would he run away?"

The people from other holy places began to sneer, especially the Ancient Nether Holy Land, which could not help it.

"Today's incident is really a great shame for the Taixuan Holy Land..."

"The leader of the four holy places, haha, what a joke!"

"In my opinion, it is better for us to nominate the Nine Nether Saint Lord as the leader, at least he has repelled Jun Mo Xie!"

"That makes sense, the Taixuan Holy Land has lived up to the name of the leader of the righteous path of the Taixuan Holy Land."

"Let's go!"

The group did not stay any longer and left in a hurry.

Xuan Sanqing was furious, and with a wave of his sleeves, he shattered the stone lion at the entrance of the hall.

"Find them! Even if we have to overturn the Nine Provinces, we must find them!"

"Saint Lord, calm down... But remember, Chen Nian brought the others here before."

"If I remember correctly, the pedestrians seemed to be from a small sect... What's it called, Qingxuan Sect?"

"Where are they?"

"It seems that they went back after watching the sword-fighting competition."

"Very good, catch themCome back."

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ps:

The author is going to save the manuscript!

Save one chapter today, save one chapter tomorrow, and save it until the 20th to post it. Just in time to have a good time playing Black Myth for a day!