Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 148: Killing the General and Establishing Authority

In the tomb of the Human Emperor, on the picture is this sword formation, which came from the ancient times.

In the desperate battle at the top of Lingxiao Mountain, this small sword formation was also hidden in the ninth-level imperial weapon in Baizhi's hand, the Nine-Eyed Star Sea Pearl.

But those powers were far less terrifying than the one at this moment.

The strong murderous aura completely pinned the two eighth-level cultivators to the ground, grinding their knees.

Du Fang has already entered the third realm of immortality, the realm of celestial transformation, and his situation is not much better than those two people.

Is this the true foundation of the sword school?

The Longyuan Sword Sect has such a profound heritage, it is indeed the sword sect that produced an empress.

At this moment, Du Fang suddenly discovered that a woman in white walked out from the Pinjian Pavilion. It was Bai Zhi, the master of Longyuan Sword Sect.

Her face was extremely clear and beautiful, and her eyes contained murderous intent.

The two eighth-rank monks shouted at the same time:

"Lord Baihuang, if you have the guts, remove this sword formation. Let's have a fair fight. The Green Elephant and White Lion were crushed to death by the Empress's sword formation. I'm truly unconvinced!"

Bai Zhi said nothing, but sighed softly:

It turns out that these two eighth-level powerful men are named Qingxiang and Baishi. It seems that the names are probably pseudonyms. When they come to other people's sects to snatch rare treasures, they will definitely not reveal their real names.

The white lion shouted again: "Lord Baihuang, you have killed people with your sword formation, so you are not a true sword master. The path of sword cultivation is to trample countless strong men underfoot. You dare not fight me. These eight realms... I am afraid they are just imaginary numbers!"

Bai Zhi sighed softly again:

"I inserted Chengying here, intending to... but unexpectedly attracted you two stinky bugs, wasting my time!"

Just as she turned to leave, Qing Xiang suddenly shouted, "Lord Baihuang, with your level, you dare to challenge the Great Pillar State? Do you know that the difference between the eighth realm and the ninth realm is the distance between the bright moon and the firefly?"

"Right now, powerful people from all walks of life have gathered in Longqi City, and many of them are coveting this ninth-level divine weapon!"

As soon as she said this, Bai Zhi suddenly stopped.

She stared at the two of them for a long time before she said, "Do you all know about this divine sword, Chengying?"

"Otherwise, you fought with the immortal body in Lingxiao Mountain. At this time, the immortal body appeared and the ancient sword of the Human Emperor was revived. Do you think that the sword masters from all states came here just to watch you fight?"

He chuckled:

"Except for this sword formation, the rest of your Longyuan Sword Sect are cultivators at the fifth or sixth realm. You're the only eighth-rank sword cultivator who's only recently ascended to the rank, and your realm is unstable. Do you really think you can hold the Human Emperor's ancient sword firmly in your hands with so many powerful cultivators?"

Bai Zhi said nothing, and slowly drew out the magic sword Xuehong from her body, and said calmly:

"I don't need a ninth-level divine weapon, I can still kill you!"

The two men laughed wildly at the same time: "You are just relying on this formation passed down by our ancestors! Set an ambush here, my two brothers..."

Just as he was about to boast a few more times, Bai Zhi waved her hand.

At the same time, Du Fang felt that the aura of the Ninth Realm powerhouse that was pressing down on the heaven and earth suddenly disappeared.

The void cracks in the night sky also began to heal and disappear.

Bai Zhi looked at the two of them and drew her sword. "Since you've all come to seize the sword, I'll use you two as sacrifices first. Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, to deter those who harbor evil intentions!"

The blue elephant and white lion lost the suppression of the sword formation and laughed out loud at the same time.

The white lion summoned the gleaming golden chain in his hand and laughed loudly, "You are a sword cultivator who has just entered the eighth realm. I can take care of you by myself. Come on!"

Bai Zhi looked at him and sneered, "Come on, both of you! Don't delay my work!"

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

"How arrogant... No one in the Nine Divine Continents dares to speak to my two brothers like that!"

"Who does this woman think she is? Does she really think she's the Qinghua Empress, a powerful being at the peak of the Ninth Realm? Do you know who we are?"

"I don't care who you are? You're wasting my time!"

Bai Zhi suddenly swung out a sword, but this sword was not aimed at the two of them.

Du Fang clearly saw a strong sword energy coming down directly from the Longyuan Divine Mountain and slashing towards the vast sky of Longqi City.

A red sword beam that was a thousand feet long shook the entire space of Longqi City three times.

Countless rays of different colored rainbow light rose in the city. No one knew what was happening, and everyone stared blankly at the top of Longyuan Sacred Mountain, where the sword power was emanating.

"Lord Baihuang, what do you mean?"

Bai Zhi smiled and said, "I said, tonight I will kill a chicken to scare the monkeys. I want all the powerful cultivators from the city who have come from afar to watch you two stinky bugs die under my sword in one blow!"

"One move...hahaha..."

"Do you know who my two brothers are? We have been in the Eighth Realm for thirty years and have long seen the barrier of the Ninth Realm. You, a newly-entered eighth-level swordsman, also want to..."

Bai Zhi glanced into the distance.

Seven or eight majestic sword beams rose from the sky, staring at the top of Longyuan Mountain from afar. In addition, tens of thousands of fireworks were constantly flying through the city.

This sword startled all the cultivators and countless people looked towards Longyuan Mountain nervously.

At this moment, Du Fang looked at Bai Zhi's indifferent and disdainful expression. He was also doubting whether Bai Zhi could really kill these two eighth-level powerhouses in one move?

He looked carefully:

Bai Zhi's face is more beautiful and charming than before.

In her face, Du Fang seemed to discover another self.

When Du Fang saw it, he was stunned.

They are so similar, really so similar.

Bai Zhi suddenly leaped up, swung her sword, and looked towards the tens of thousands of cultivators watching the battle, "Are they all here?"

An old voice asked, "Lord Baihuang, why did you wake us up so late at night?"

Bai Zhi stood proudly above the clouds, pointing at the green elephant and white lion, and said proudly:

"These two, as great eighth-rank cultivators, came to Long Yuan in the dead of night to steal my sect's sacred sword. I have awakened you all tonight just to show you my Long Yuan's sword intent!"

When the Green Elephant and White Lion heard the word "steal", they roared wildly, the shield in their hands continued to expand, and they leaped forward.

All the people watching the fight suddenly stepped back at the same time. The strong fluctuation of energy shook countless people far away.

There were only six or seven nameless cultivators standing around under the influence of this strong wind.

A huge iron chain emitting golden light suddenly fell from the sky and hit Bai Zhi's slender body.

Everyone exclaimed:

He was indeed a powerful being of the eighth realm. The aura and murderous intent emanating from his magic weapon completely enveloped this world.

The strong black wind was like waves thousands of feet high on the sea, surging and leaping, pressing down Bai Zhi's slender body.

Bai Zhi stood on the crest of the wave, her face soft and she smiled slightly:

He said: "Everyone, watch carefully!"

She was dressed in white like a fairy, and her body suddenly swirled upward, transforming into a beautiful flower. At the same time, she gathered her energy and wielded her sword. A thin, light sword beam emanated from the blood-red glow of the magic sword in Bai Zhi's hand, piercing the sky. In the dark night sky, it seemed as if a speck of starlight shone through the pierced sky and landed on her sword.

This time, the sword in Bai Zhi's hand had no sword light, but as if it was three feet and two inches long, it emitted a faint starlight, and the sword body kept shaking.