I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

"Then you try?"

Song Que raised his eyelids and said lightly.

"My Huolin Cave has never given way to others. Recently, when we came here, the Holy City not only did not send people to welcome us, but blocked us. The reputation of my Huolin Cave for a hundred years must not be destroyed here!"

"It is said that the frontier cultivators have been fighting with the Meat Mountain for many years, and their Yuanshen power is far superior to the cultivators on the mainland. Today, I will meet this frontier master to see how high he is!"

The old man surnamed Wang stood up with a pair of eagle eyes, took a step forward, and his fierce momentum cut through the sky and rushed straight to Song Que at the gate of the city.

The powerful pressure was raging, and there was a faint fire in the void. The surrounding cultivators retreated one after another, and their chests rose and fell violently. The sense of oppression was too strong, and they felt like they couldn't breathe.

[Attribute points +2000...]

[Attribute points +3000...]

[Attribute points +4000...]

Li Xiaobai looked at the system panel in front of him and nodded in his heart. This old man's strength is much stronger than Cai Kun and Xu Xiongda.

Just the wind pressure has increased thousands of attribute points. It is worthy of the old strength of Zhongzhou. This foundation is incomparable to ordinary cultivators.

"Funny."

On the steps, Song Que still didn't raise his eyelids. He tapped the handle of the knife with one finger. A metal hum echoed. The momentum of the old man surnamed Wang melted the ice and snow in an instant, and the powerful pressure in the sky disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The field fell into a strange calm again.

The old man surnamed Wang was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out. He was a Mahayana cultivator. Although he was not one of the top masters, he was still a big shot. How could he collapse his momentum in an instant just by knocking on the handle of his knife?

Are all the cultivators in the border so strong?

The other old men also felt bad. They originally thought that with their cultivation, they would be killed indiscriminately in the border.

But now it seems that their cultivation is not enough to make waves here. Just entering the city made them so difficult, which was a little different from what they imagined.

The middle-aged man in front of them was so strong that it was impossible to force his way in. But if they really lined up at the back, the power of their Huolin Cave would be gone.

"Who is your Excellency? With such strength, you are definitely not an unknown person. Today, my Saint Son came here because of the unanimous opinion of the ancestors of all tribes in Zhongzhou. Even though the Holy City has its own rules, we should also consider the feelings of the ancestors of all tribes, right?"

"Behind me and others, there is not only the Huolin Cave, but also the figures of the ancestors of all tribes!"

The old man surnamed Wang said in a deep voice with shock and anger in his eyes.

This is his first time to come to the border. Before, he only heard people say that the water here is very deep. Today, he realized how deep it is.

Apart from other things, the strength of the middle-aged man with a broken arm in front of the city gate is useless even if his own elder comes. Only the cave master and the masters of the older generation can suppress him.

However, he was not too worried. Behind him were the figures of all tribes in Zhongzhou and the foundation of a big force. Even if the person in front of him had a cultivation level comparable to that of the Creation, it was impossible for him to not give him any face.

But then he was stunned.

Song Que in front of him remained silent, without even raising his eyelids. With his only remaining right hand, he slowly pulled out the sword from his waist. It was a short sword, covered in blood, with a broken blade and countless gaps on the blade.

As if telling the world about its glorious achievements in the past, as soon as the sword came out, a bloody and fishy smell instantly filled the entire space.

Li Xiaobai frowned slightly. The smell smelled like a combination of blood, rust and the fishy smell of a mountain of meat, which was quite pungent.

"Fellow Daoist, do you still want to fight with me and others with real swords and guns before letting me go?"

"If this matter is known to the various tribes in Zhongzhou, fellow Daoist will probably be blamed!"

The old man surnamed Wang was shocked and angry. The sword in the other party's hand made him feel scared from the bottom of his heart. If he had to fight, he would probably be beheaded.

That tattered sword was definitely a big killer, a peerless weapon that killed countless people!

"The tribes of Zhongzhou are so great, boy. Even if your cave master comes, he dare not disobey me. I think you, the flowers in the greenhouse, are living too comfortably. You don't know how majestic the mountain is sitting in front of you."

Song Que's words were shocking. He didn't give the Huolin Cave any face at all. He raised his sword and stabbed it into the steps beside him.

In just a moment, with Song Que as the center, the area of ​​100 miles instantly turned into an ancient sword formation.

The steps, the city gate, the wasteland, and the weeds all disappeared. In the eyes of many cultivators,There were only knives in front of them, and countless knife auras crisscrossed in the void.

The knives were under their feet, and the knives were floating in the sky. Sitting on the steps was a knife that could capture people's hearts and minds!

The sound of metal humming continued, and waves of ancient auras filled the air, sweeping across the entire knife domain.

It seemed that only knives were left in this world.

"What is this?"

"Senior Tiandao is angry!"

"Senior Tiandao, please calm down. I have old people and children at home. Please let me go!"

"Don't move. Be careful not to be hurt by the knife aura!"

"Huolin Cave has angered Senior Tiandao!"

The monks were instantly shocked. The scene in front of them was too horrifying. After going back and forth to the city gate for so long, it was the first time they saw Tiandao Song Que take action.

In this environment, they dared not move, for fear that they would be cut by a knife aura if they were not careful.

Li Xiaobai's eyes were amazed. This was the first time he had seen such an operation. He directly turned a hundred miles into his own domain. This method was a bit similar to Hellfire, but his Hellfire could grow infinitely.

This world was more like a formation, but the power of this formation seemed a bit too terrifying. The sharp aura on the blade and the ancient aura emanating from it were no joke.

He quietly reached out and touched the edge beside him.

[Attribute points +10000...]

[Attribute points +20000...]

[Attribute points +30000...]

[Attribute points +40000...]

The attribute points soared all the way, and Li Xiaobai was horrified. It was said that the Heaven Sword had lost an arm and its strength had greatly decreased, but the increased attribute points at this moment were too shocking.

Just briefly touching the edge of the blade, the increased attribute points were actually comparable to the stomach of the Sea Clan leader.

It is hard to imagine how powerful the Heavenly Sword would be in its prime. No wonder it could kill through the Meat Mountain battlefield. This strength is not to be underestimated.

Turning his head to look at Song Que on the steps, his body appeared between the man and the sword, and the shadows overlapped, making people dizzy.

The sound of swords rang out slowly, stirring the hearts of the cultivators.

"Go and line up honestly, otherwise, I will put an end to the Huo Lin hegemony now."