Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 353: Four Great Sword Sects

Behind the white-bearded old man, six or seven people stood up at the same time.

These people were filled with strong blood and energy, and the air halfway up the mountain began to condense. The clouds in the sky seemed to be suppressed by this majestic momentum and no longer moved.

The sky was overcast.

No one spoke anymore.

Mo Qingfeng smiled faintly, a hint of disdain tugged at the corner of his mouth, staring at Li Yuqing and said, "Junior Sister Yuqing, you planted the Taiwei Sword Aura in my brother to hide his aura, but now you push him out and call him an immortal spirit. I wonder what your intention is, Junior Sister?"

His voice suddenly became cold: "Are you deliberately trying to provoke a fight?"

Li Yuqing's face remained calm. He took two steps in the courtyard with his slender figure and said with a smile, "Before coming to this mountain again, I did intend to keep this fairy flower to myself. But Senior Brother Mo asked for it right away, which made it difficult for me, Junior Sister. So I pushed him out. Let's see who is the real one on the sword. The strongest one will take it!"

Mo Qingfeng sneered: "Junior Sister Yuqing has such deep thoughts. I'm actually hurting my brother by saying this!"

Sixteen or seventeen people took a step forward at the same time, and the murderous aura on their bodies locked onto Du Fang.

Du Fang immediately felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His teeth were chattering with cold. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word.

Mo Qingfeng finally stood up and gently pulled the iron sword out of the stone.

Sixteen or seventeen people took a step forward at the same time.

The war is about to start.

Mo Qingfeng suddenly smiled indifferently, pointing at Du Fang and saying, "My brother was indeed an immortal in his previous life, but ever since the space where the evil god was trapped was torn apart fifteen years ago, he has transformed into this neither-human, nor-demon appearance. You are all top figures from the nine great sword sects, with sharp eyes and deep minds, why don't you know that immortals never attach themselves to one person!"

The white-bearded old man stood up with his head held high. "What you said does make sense. For nearly nine thousand years, a fairy spirit has indeed never possessed a single person. But today, I would like to ask the Great Sword Immortal, how long does it take for a fairy spirit to reincarnate?"

“Three hundred years!”

"Yes, a fairy spirit only blooms once every three hundred years, but in this life, fifteen years have passed in the blink of an eye. There must be more than one expert who can calculate the birth of a fairy spirit in this life!"

Mo Qingfeng glared at him: "Chen Tianze, what do you want to say?"

The white-bearded old man named Chen Tianze said proudly:

"I'm wondering, since the rules of time for fairies have been broken, will the rules for fairies possessing a single person also be broken?"

Someone behind me screamed:

"What nonsense! Let's catch this rat-headed monster and wait for three days. After three days, if it's not a fairy spirit, it will definitely not bloom. Then it will be clear whether it's real or fake!"

"Do you want to take him away?" Mo Qingfeng glanced at Du Fang.

Du Fang's entire body was covered in ice crystals, the crystallization of his sword's murderous aura.

"Yes, the four great sword sects came to visit you today at the same time, just to take him away!"

Mo Qingfeng nodded and said, "You all know that the powerful demon clan leader died three months ago?" As soon as these words came out, everyone's face changed slightly.

Mo Qingfeng looked at Li Yuqing again, "Junior sister, do you also think that my brother's body is the body refined by the immortal spirit?"

"I did think so, and everyone in the field thought so!" He looked around and pointed at Du Fang and said:

"Even if he's not an immortal in this life, there must be a significant connection. As long as we capture him, there's no need to worry about the immortal not showing up. Moreover, Lord Baihuang has been annexing the cultivation sects of the five continents in the Southern Region over the past fifteen years with unstoppable force..."

"No one has ever seen Lord Baihuang take action. Two of her sword slaves have already wiped out the two major sword sects, Changqing and Guiyuan. Of the nine major sword sects, except for the top three sects in the four continents of our Northern Territory, Longyuan has already swallowed up the remaining six sects. Guiyuan, Changqing, Qianhuan, Tiannan, Pingsha, and the entire area south of the Jinghai are now under Longyuan's sphere of influence."

"so what?"

Li Yuqing said with a serious expression, "Originally, everyone thought that even if Lord Baihuang rose to power, she would only be at the peak of the Ninth Realm. Until three months ago, in Chixiao City, she killed a Desperate Realm Venerable of the Demon Clan who was in the same Desperate Realm as her with a single sword strike..."

Li Yuqing took a deep breath:

"That Zulong is the most powerful of the three clans in Jinghai. He was once stained with the blood of a true god. If it weren't for that sword, everyone would think that Lord Baihuang would not be able to kill such a powerful figure!"

Mo Qingfeng was silent. Things were far more complicated than he had imagined.

"But Lord Baihuang only used one sword strike, and instantly killed the Ancestral Dragon who was at the same level as her, or even higher than her..." Li Yuqing smiled slightly.

"So everyone knows that Lord Baihuang has already broken through that extreme realm. In just fifteen years, her strength has already rivaled that of Longyuan's former Green Emperor. She has even caught up with the Human Emperor who slashed through the Immortal Realm ten thousand years ago!"

Chen Tianze stood up and said in a low voice:

"That black spirit suddenly vanished from the sea of ​​​​realms fifteen years ago and has not appeared in the world for fifteen years. Now, Lord Baihuang has suddenly appeared, and she is ridiculously powerful. She has even broken through the boundaries of cultivation in the entire Nine Continents and crossed the line drawn by the Emperor of Heaven. Everyone suspects that Lord Baihuang is a fusion of swordsmanship and immortality, reaching a realm that countless powerful people in the Nine Realms dream of. Her cultivation must be related to that black spirit.

"The secret of refining immortal spirits can recreate the Human Emperor who slashed through the Immortal Realm and rebuild the Nine Continents!"

The middle-aged man behind him finally stood up and spoke slowly, while pointing the blue-green sword in his hand at Du Fang:

"This child has the secret of refining immortal spirits!"

Mo Qingfeng finally laughed loudly, "So the purpose of your coming here is exactly the same as that of the powerful men from the three Jinghai tribes!"

His eyes were as sharp as a knife as he scanned them one by one and said calmly:

"Even if you can find the immortal spirit of this life, even if the secret of immortal spirit refining is true, even if you can create another powerful person like Baihuang Lord, but I want to ask, with so many of you, who will you choose? Who can become the next Baihuang Lord?"

"You don't need to stir up trouble without permission. The strongest among us will naturally inherit the secret of immortal spirit refining in this life!"

The middle-aged man said coldly.

The man shaved very clean, and his face was as gaunt and thin as a gentleman's.

Mo Qingfeng stared at him and suddenly asked, "You are Nangong Wang from the Thousand Illusions Sword Sect, right? The Thousand Illusions Sword Sect was completely destroyed. Why didn't you stand with the sect? Instead, you escaped and allowed that Baihuang master to devour the thousand-year-old Thousand Illusions Sword Sect?"

Nangong Wang's face suddenly turned blue and then white.

Mo Qingfeng looked into the distance and said leisurely:

"I heard that the Thousand Illusions Sword Sect surrendered without a single strike, and their thousand-year-old reputation was revoked. Their leader, Nangong, disappeared without a trace, and turned out to be here with me. Are you worthy of the founder of your sect?"