Great Sword Master

(Second update)

The sky is endless.

The roaring roar full of threats was like thunder crashing into the void, and it contained astonishing power and pressure.

The layers of white clouds outside the Holy Mountain of Huntian suddenly shattered and scattered like mist.

Echoes echoed in all directions.

The expressions of all the Huntian Sect disciples changed greatly.

Tianyuan Holy Land?

In Huntian Palace, the face of the sect leader Tuoba Wuxiang suddenly darkened, and a ray of cold light shone deep in his eyes.

One breath ago, he announced that he was promoting Chen Feng as the candidate for his eldest son. The next breath, people from Tianyuan Holy Land arrived and threatened to hand Chen Feng over. Wasn't this a slap in the face in front of thousands of disciples of the Huntian Sect?

The terrifying aura erupted like a volcano, erupting from Tuoba Wuxiang's burly body, like a pillar holding up the sky, shattering endless layers of clouds, spreading out mightily, and blasting towards the outside of the Holy Mountain of Huntian. A group of Tianyuan Holy Land Hedao realm elders.

"This place is the land of our Huntian Sect, and Chen Feng is the candidate for our Huntian Sect's eldest son. You are too presumptuous!"

In front of more than a dozen Hedao realm elders from Tianyuan Holy Land, the crushed white clouds and mist quickly changed and condensed into a huge face, containing the terrifying power of the peak of Hedao realm. It was so powerful that it oppressed the elders of Tianyuan Holy Land for the second time.

The expressions of more than a dozen Tianyuan Holy Land elders changed dramatically.

"Tuoba Wuxiang, Chen Feng stole the holy medicine of our Tianyuan Holy Land and killed dozens of disciples of my Tianyuan Holy Land in the secret territory of Qianlong. The crime was extremely heinous and unforgivable." A powerful Hedao realm elder withstood Tuoba Wuxiang's terrifying power. Pressing down, Xufa roared angrily: "Hand over this son, and we will take him back to Tianyuan Holy Land to be punished. Otherwise, don't blame our Tianyuan Holy Land soldiers for attacking Tianzong and not leaving any grass behind."

"It's too much!"

"If you want to fight, let's fight. I've had enough of this birdiness."

"It's just a battle. If we want to destroy our Huntian Sect, even Tianyuan Holy Land will have to pay the price with blood."

In Huntian Palace, the elders became angry one after another.

We all share the same hatred against the enemy.

Chen Feng was suddenly shocked by his all-out momentum and determination not to hesitate to fight.

"You Tianyuan Holy Land are really ridiculous." Tuoba Wuxiang's giant face made of clouds and mist revealed a strong sarcasm: "The holy medicine has already fallen into the hands of your Tianyuan Holy Land Holy Son. Is it possible that you are unable to protect it?" The residence was taken away by others and I didn’t dare to take it back, so I put the responsibility on my sect, Chen Feng.”

The sarcasm contained in Tuoba Wuxiang's tone was not concealed at all, on the contrary, it was intense to the extreme.

For a time, more than a dozen Hedao realm elders from Tianyuan Holy Land fell silent.

They had already listened to Holy Son Tianyuan's detailed explanation of what had happened. Holy Son Nangong, Holy Son Zhenwu and all the other disciples who had witnessed it had also given their explanations.

Chen Feng indeed deposited the holy medicine into the Huntian Ring and threw the Huntian Ring away.

Similarly, they also searched Chen Feng's body with their spiritual thoughts, but did not find the existence of other empty rings.

In other words, Chen Feng did hand over the holy medicine.

But why is there nothing in the Huntian Ring?

Was it Chen Feng who did something?

If so, how could he do anything in public?

The anger caused by not getting the holy medicine and being ridiculed by the two holy places, plus the anger of at least twenty disciples being killed by Chen Feng, made them come directly to the door and ask for punishment.

It would be best to take Chen Feng back and find a way to get him to tell the truth.

"Tuoba Wuxiang, don't be arrogant and complacent." A huge and majestic voice shook the world, and then, in the sky in the distance, there was an astonishing surging tide, pushing across all directions and four poles. Come, the overwhelming power spreads out, covering the sky and the earth, and all living things are like ants.

That kind of power, vaguely carrying an inexplicable mystery, seems to be able to control everything.

The endless sea tide surged forward, and a figure stepped out of it. With each step, the void shook out layers of ripples, spreading thousands of meters away. Each ripple contained terrifying and boundless power that could easily shatter mountains.

This man was dressed in a large black robe, fluttering in the wind, majestic and majestic.

"Meng Feng!"

Staring at the black-robed figure, Tuoba Wuxiang's giant face of mist couldn't help but become extremely solemn.

Especially when I feel the aura permeating the air from the other party, I can't help but be secretly shocked. This person has already taken a step towards that state.

"Tuoba Wuxiang, don't put the Huntian Sect in trouble for an insignificant person." Meng Feng, the man in black robe, looked like he was arrogant and commanding.

"Chen Feng is the candidate for our sect's eldest son." Tuoba Wuxiang responded in a deep voice.

"So what? Even if you are the eldest son, it is nothing more than this." Meng Feng's tone was still indifferent, as high as a god who controls destiny: "You have to exchange a eldest son candidate for the peace of the sect. I believe that with your wisdom, Tuoba Wuxiang, you should understand How to choose.”

"That's right, unless your Huntian Sect wants to be destroyed now."

The Hedao realm elders of Tianyuan Holy Land suddenly burst into laughter, and their laughter was extremely harsh, echoing in the Huntian Holy Mountain.

"Tuoba Wuxiang, make your choice before our Tianyuan Holy Land army arrives." Meng Feng spoke again, with a smile in the corners of his eyes, as if he was controlling everything.

Based on his understanding of Tuoba Wuxiang, he knew what choice he would make.

After all...it's all for the sect.

"Sect Master, we must not compromise."

"Yes, it's just one battle, so why bother fighting."

The elders who knew Tuoba Wuxiang's character knew that Tuoba Wuxiang was in a dilemma.

It was not that Tuoba Wuxiang was afraid of Tianyuan Holy Land. If he was alone, it would be nothing more than a battle and death, but he was the leader of Huntian Sect, carrying the heavy burden of the rise and fall of Huntian Sect, and no decision could be made casually.

"Fight, our Huntian Sect has been silent for too many years, and even the Tianbing Sect dares to clamor to replace us."

"Yes, fight, let this East Wilderness and the world know that even if our Huntian Sect is in decline, we will not allow anyone to bully us, even the Holy Land."

Tuoba Wuxiang remained silent, but his eyes flickered, as if there was a flame burning.

Advance!

Or retreat?

"My Hun Tian Zong has retreated too many times..." Tuoba Wuxiang suddenly opened his mouth and sighed: "This time... I won't retreat!"

"Meng Feng, just retreat now and live in peace, otherwise... my Hun Tian Zong will not hesitate to fight." Tuoba Wuxiang's misty face became more and more condensed, and his voice was as magnificent as thunder, shaking between heaven and earth, and his words were extremely resolute.

"It's a pity, Tuoba Wuxiang, you made a choice that was beyond my expectation and pushed Hun Tian Zong into the bottomless abyss." Meng Feng showed a touch of astonishment, never expecting Tuoba Wuxiang to make such a choice, and then shook his head and sighed softly: "In this case, today is the beginning of the removal of Hun Tian Zong."

As soon as the voice fell, Meng Feng's black robe shook violently, and the roar resounded through the sky.

A terrifying breath came out like a vast sea, and a trace of breath contained an indescribable mysterious secret, beyond the ordinary, majestic and boundless, crushing everything.

Then, the wind and clouds were surging, the sea was surging, and a huge hand stretched out, with endless smoke lingering, and fell in the air.

The void solidified, collapsed, and cracked countless traces.

Tuoba Wuxiang's giant face of clouds and mist was shattered directly, without any resistance.

More than a dozen elders in the Hedao realm also took action, and the power of the joint attack was extremely close to that of Meng Feng's palm.

Two extremely terrifying attacks immediately hit the Huntian Holy Mountain, and countless clouds and mists exploded and turned into nothingness.

The void at the Huntian Holy Mountain was turbulent.

The roar echoed in the mountain.

"Prepare to open the sect protection formation and sacrifice the war drum..." Tuoba Wushang immediately issued an order: "All Hedao realms will take action. Today, slaughter those people in Tianyuan Holy Land."

Boom!

The drum sounded, shaking the sky and the earth.

The drum sound contained an extremely astonishing power, which immediately gave the people of Huntian Sect a high morale and powerful strength. As if they were injected with chicken blood, their blood boiled and their breath surged.

Attack!

A series of extremely terrifying forces broke out and blasted out, immediately defeating the joint attack of more than a dozen Hedao Realm people in Tianyuan Holy Land, and resisted Meng Feng's palm attack.

After all, he was only half a step into the sainthood, and had never really entered the sainthood.

"Hundian drum, it seems that your Huntian Sect really doesn't want to exist anymore." Hearing the deafening drum sound, Meng Feng's face suddenly sank, his eyes became colder, and then he saw his palm, and immediately a bronze bell appeared, and he threw it up casually.

The bronze bell shadow grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a hundred-meter-sized bronze giant bell, condensed like a substance.

The color is simple and profound, with countless patterns engraved on it. It looks like the winding mountains and rivers, as if it contains a piece of heaven and earth, majestic and vast.

The amazing power surrounds the giant bell, which is extremely heavy and suppresses everything.

Ding!

Meng Feng knocked on the bronze giant bell, making a vast and simple sound, and layers of ripples spread out, and any attack that came from the bombardment was completely defeated.

"Tianyuan Bell!" Tuoba Wuxiang was secretly shocked.

At the same time, all over the Huntian Holy Mountain, various colors of rosy clouds grew and diffused, reflecting each other, bursting out at an astonishing speed, shuttling and crossing each other, covering the entire Huntian Holy Mountain, and the buzzing sound sounded, shaking the world, and countless rosy clouds melted into a gray-white light that enveloped the entire holy mountain.

That was the Huntian Sect's protective formation.

The formation was mixed and integrated, as immovable as a mountain, and the aura it exuded was ancient, majestic and domineering, as if it was connected to the holy mountain.

The destructive power of the Hedao Realm is too strong, and the destruction caused by the Hedao Realm War is even more amazing. If the sect protection formation is not activated, even if the dozen Hedao Realm in Tianyuan Holy Land can be destroyed, the Hun Tian Holy Mountain will be almost destroyed.

"So what if the formation is activated? Let me see how I break it..." Meng Feng smiled coldly and urged the bronze giant bell again.

The bronze giant bell rang again, and the sound of the bell became more and more high-pitched and dignified, extremely majestic and vast. The mountains and rivers engraved on the bell face shone with light, and its power increased several times, suddenly soaring to a size of a kilometer, like an ancient and heavy mountain, carrying an unparalleled terrifying power to crush everything, and smashing down the sect protection formation of the Hun Tian Sect.