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Cheng Dun was confused. He had specially invited the cultivators of the other four Orthodox sects to watch the battle so that he could kill the Holy Son of the Zhong gang sect in front of the entire Orthodox sect!

But now, not only had he been defeated, but he had also not seen many of the techniques that the Holy Son of the heavy armor sect had used in the first three battles! Even the demonic blade had not been unsheathed!

His opponent had not used his full strength yet!

Seeing more and more cracks appearing on Cheng Dun's body, PEI Ling said indifferently, " "The sect-guarding sword of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect and your sword intent are indeed powerful."

"If I was still at the early-stage daomerge level, this battle would've been very exciting."

&Quot; I'm here to challenge the sect Masters of the nine great sects in search of the great Dao. Only victory and defeat are determined, not life and death. &Quot;

"If you don't have any other trump cards or methods, then this battle will end here."

Hearing this, Cheng Dun immediately came back to his senses. He looked at the figure standing in front of him, who looked exactly like him. Just as he was about to speak and fight for another chance to fight with the other party, he suddenly saw the entire dream realm split into two like a thin piece of paper!

Cheng Dun suddenly woke up and returned to the main world.

The entire five colored Valley, and even the entire heaven and earth, had been split into two by a long and narrow sword mark!

An extremely familiar back had appeared in front of him without him knowing.

&Quot; senior brother ... &Quot; Cheng Dun subconsciously called out.

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At the Arctic Dragon Sword sect.

The iron sword city.

In the backyard of a private mansion in the north of the city, in an underground secret room.

In the four walls of the room, the white bone fire burned slowly, illuminating the space.

The stone floor was flat and clean, and in the center was a blood pool. The pool was filled with blood, and the smell of blood filled the air. At this moment, fist-sized bubbles were constantly rising from the blood pool, as if there was a living creature hiding in the blood that was constantly struggling to escape.

By the pool, a spiritual tree with a bronze luster was stretching its branches and leaves. Each leaf was full of dense eyes mixed with wisps of blood. They would occasionally turn, looking terrifying.

Su Lijing was dressed in fine clothes and wore a golden crown. He sat under a tree, corpse Qi lingering around his body. His face was as pale as paper, without a hint of blood.Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by ɴo(v)elꜰɪre.ɴet

In his eyes, black fire rose, and his evil intent was like a tide. He calmly looked at the blood pool in front of him, and from time to time, he would cast a spell to control the changes in the pool water.

At this moment, the restriction of the secret room was carefully touched. Then, a subordinate's voice sounded in his ears, " "My Lord, there's news of PEI Ling."

Su Lijing turned his head slightly and cast two spells to temporarily restrain the living creature at the bottom of the pool. He then ordered,"Come in."

The restriction was opened, and a capable-looking cultivator in a black robe quickly walked in. He knelt down on one knee not far away and reported in a deep voice, " &Quot; master, we have been using the [ vital spirit void transformation mirror ] to monitor PEI Ling's movements. We found out that he was heading towards the five color Valley after entering the sword sect's territory. &Quot;

&Quot; after he arrived at the five color Valley, the spiritual boat remained suspended above the valley and didn't make any further movements. &Quot;

"Not long ago, we saw that PEI Ling had already sent a letter of challenge to the Arctic Dragon Sword sect. The great battle should be in three days."

Su Lijing nodded his head slightly. The [ vital spirit void transformation mirror ] was something he had forged after imitating the magic treasure of the heavy puppet sect and the [ myriad transformation dark unity mirror ] used by the supervision Hall.

The [ ten thousand underworld mirror ] was the top-tier magic treasure of the supervision Department. It was said to be able to see the nine underworld below and the nine Heavens above. Everything in the world could be seen through by the mirror!

On the other hand, the [ GUI Yuan void mirror ] that he had forged could only monitor one region. However, he had added many concealment techniques when he forged it. As such, it was even more concealed than the [ myriad fusion mirror ].

In order to grasp PEI Ling's movements at all times, he had ordered his subordinates to spy on the other party with this mirror.

Thinking of this, Su Li Jing said indifferently,"I know."

Seeing that his master had no other instructions, the black-robed cultivator took his leave.

In the secret room, su Lijing was left alone. He looked at the blood pool in front of him and muttered to himself.

Ever since the sword God of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect stepped into the Dao, he had been a top prodigy of the nine sects. His name was publicly acknowledged by the nine sects. His sword heart was brilliant, his sword will was Supreme, and he was the strongest among the sect leaders of the five pseudo-Dao sects!

In the last war for the puppet fighters, he, the heavenly born sect master, the Great Stupa token of the reincarnation tower, and the villa master of the Wu Shi villa had all fought with the sword God.

After several rounds of fighting, Su Li Jing, the heaven's birth sect master, and the great Pagoda token of the reincarnation tower came to a draw with the sword God. None of the three noticed any problems.

However, after the Wushi villa's master fought with the sword God, he said that the sword God was just an incarnation and that his real body had not come to the nine luminaries mountain!

The original plan of the reincarnation tower was to trap the nine luminaries mountain and slaughter the Li Shu under its rule to lure the main forces of the pseudo Dao five sects to the territory of the nine luminaries mountain. Then, they would launch a surprise attack on the territory of the other four sects to kill more creatures.

In the end, because of the sword God's presence in the rear and the pseudo-Dao's other arrangements, the battlefield had always been in the nine luminaries mountain and had not spread to the other four sects of the pseudo-Dao ...

Hence, PEI Ling's challenge to the sword God was the best opportunity for him!

Yan Xi city's tie xiongzuo used the [ seven kill disaster prevention flag ]; Su zhentian and cen fangpo had used [ WUFA Sky Seal ]. This time, the sword God was most likely going to accommodate one of the five sword intents in sword sect's sword comprehension abyss!

Even if PEI Ling could win this battle, it would be a Pyrrhic victory!

He had to be prepared to attack at any time ...

Thinking up to this point, Su Li stood up. Just as he was about to leave the secret room, he saw a black-robed figure suddenly appear in the secret room.

It was the subordinate who had just returned. After seeing Su Li Jing, he quickly knelt down on one knee and quickly reported,"My Lord, I've just received news that the first elder of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect, Cheng Dun, is already fighting with PEI Ling!"

Hearing this, su Lijing's expression did not change.

He had met the first elder of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect, Cheng Dun, many times. This person was indeed powerful, but even Zhongkui youzhi, tie xiongzhe, and cen fangpo were no match for PEI Ling. This Cheng Dun was just courting death!

"There's no need to report such a small matter." Su Li Jing said indifferently, " don't waste my time. &Quot;

When the black-robed cultivator heard this, he quickly said, " &Quot; Cheng Qing has used the ancestral sword of sword sect's sword resting mountain, which contains one of the five sword essences of sword comprehension abyss! &Quot;

The ancestral sword?

Comprehending the sword essence of sword abyss?

Su Lijing's expression froze. After he came back to his senses, he didn't say anything and his figure instantly disappeared from the secret chamber.

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At the Arctic Dragon Sword sect.

Five color Valley.

The darkness that filled the entire Valley slowly dissipated like an ebbing tide, and the [ underworld fog ] faded away, revealing the true appearance of the place.

PEI Ling and Mo minglan's sleeves fluttered as they stood in the air.

In the void not far away from them, Cheng Dun stood with countless cracks all over his body. In front of him, a tall figure had appeared out of nowhere. He wore a bamboo crown and cloud shoes, a black robe, and his eyes were like purple lightning. His gaze was sharp and bright as if he could see through the entire world.

The two sides faced each other from a distance, with a huge abyss-like sword mark between them.

PEI Ling's attention was completely focused on the sword cultivator in the crow-green Daoist robe-the leader of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect, the God of swords, he fuqiong!

That sword attack just now ... Was so fast!

Moreover, with just one sword, he had split open his [ netherworld fog ] and shattered the immortal Technique [ netherworld dream ]!

The strength of this sword God was even stronger than Cheng Dun, who had the ancestral sword and a terrifying sword intent in his body!

Emperor Zhong Kui of the glazed tile Empire, city Lord tie of Yan Xi city, sect master cen of su zhentian ... All of these opponents that he had fought bitterly against before couldn't even compare to that sword!