"Master, please spare your life!"

Yun Zhonghe roared in fear, every cell in his body was trembling.

It's not that he doesn't want to avoid it.

But he was locked by the sword and couldn't escape at all.

"This is……"

Mu Wanqing raised her eyes and saw an ancient sword flying diagonally from the nine heavens, like a startling ray of lightning, like a rainbow passing through the sky.

The sword's entire body is filled with lightning, just like the wrath of the God of Thunder and the strike of lightning.

Tsk.

The lightning-shrouded sword light instantly penetrated the body and continued to cast its force, sinking into the three-thousand-foot-high Qilin Mountain dozens of miles away.

Rumble.

The earth shook, and Qilin Mountain split into two halves, as if someone had split it with a sword from the top of the mountain, and it went thousands of miles underground.

The river water flows backward and pours into it.

The 3,000-foot-high Qilin Mountain has turned into a bottomless canyon.

Plop.

A figure fell from the sky, kneeling in front of Qilin Mountain, with his head lowered, as if he could no longer die.

It was Yun Zhonghe who was pierced through the heart by a sword.

His body was dragged across dozens of miles by the inertia of the sword energy, and landed right here.

"Qilin...Qilin Mountain is cracked?"

Mu Wanqing looked at the towering Qilin Mountain dozens of miles away, her eyes widened and her breathing stopped.

Such a big mountain was split open by the aftermath of sword energy right in front of her eyes?

Is that human being?

She couldn't imagine it.

This is a magical trick.

After being horrified, Mu Wanqing discovered that her acupuncture points sealed by Yun Zhonghe were also blown open by the sword energy wrapped around her when the ancient sword flew towards her.

Her original desire to return to Dali was suppressed. She mounted her horse and headed towards Wuji City.

"Oh my god, it's so scary!"

"Fortunately I didn't take action!"

Tian Boguang was lying in the grass, his sly eyes full of endless fear, his whole body trembling, and his calves were constantly cramping.

"Is Li Changsheng really a god?"

He almost peed in fear.

He had just gotten hard, but now he was so shaken that he would not dare to pick flowers in the future.

a long time.

Tian Boguang finally regained some strength and hurried towards Qilin Mountain in fear.

Half an hour later.

He finally came to Qilin Mountain, and saw Yun Zhonghe, who had been laughing and picking flowers before, still kneeling there, with his head lowered, facing Qilin Mountain.

At this moment, Qilin Mountain has been split open.

A canyon appeared in front of him, with turbid river water surging. The starting point of this canyon was right in front of Yun Zhonghe.

Tian Boguang had a hard time imagining what kind of sword it was. Not only did it pierce Yun Zhonghe's heart, but its inertia also happened to drag Yun Zhonghe to his knees.

Looking at the 3,000-foot-high Qilin Mountain in front of us, no, it should be called Qilin Gorge now.

Tian Boguang knew that this was a warning to everyone.

With Li Changsheng's control over the sword energy, it was impossible for him to escape for dozens of miles and even split Qilin Mountain apart. This is setting an example.

Let everyone who sees this Qilin... gorge think twice before they act, and think about the Sword of Damocles hanging above their heads.

"There is still a strong sword spirit left here..."

Tian Boguang looked at Qilin Gorge, slowly took a few steps forward, and then slowly stretched forward one hand.

"hiss!"

Just when his fingertips came into contact with the remaining sword intent in Qilin Gorge, a heart-piercing pain swept through every nerve from his fingertips, making him shrink back instantly with a look of horror on his face:

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

"It's not only like a needle prick, but also like a lightning strike. This sword intention contains the power of thunder..."

"Master Li is truly a god."

There was deep fear in Tian Boguang's eyes. Thinking of the sword falling from the sky, his whole body trembled with fear.

…

Changsheng Bookstore.

Xiaoyaozi looked at Li Changsheng's sword and exclaimed:

"If you take the enemy's head from a hundred miles away, you will be considered a true swordsman!"

"So strong!"

Li Canghai's autumn eyes were full of wonder, and the charm of that sword was deeply imprinted in her mind. Even her master Xiaoyaozi probably couldn't do it to this extent.

"Master, what happened?"

Wu Yazi asked curiously.

Without the cultivation of the Martial King Realm, he could not see what was happening hundreds of miles away from Wuji City.

"You will find out later when you go to Qilin Mountain and take a look!"

Xiaoyaozi didn't say much, but just reminded: "If you are lucky, you will learn something in Qilin Mountain, and it will be used for the rest of your life!"

"Yes, Master!"

Although Wu Yazi, Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun were curious, since Xiaoyaozi said this, they did not dare to continue asking.

Anyway, you’ll find out when you go to Qilin Mountain later.

…

Private room No. 4 on the sixth floor.

Yan Nan Tianhu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the sword intent rose in his eyes: "What a terrifying sword, he is truly a peerless swordsman!"

"Brother, did Young Master Changsheng take action just now?"

Jiang Feng asked curiously.

He had been paying attention to Li Changsheng, only to see Li Changsheng wave his hand and take out an ancient sword, and then the ancient sword flew away with a hiss.

I don't know what happened after that.

"That's right! Mr. Changsheng just killed a lewd thief hundreds of miles outside Wuji City. He split open the Qilin Mountain with one sword. The sword's intention is not scattered and it has the power of thunder!"

Yan Nantian said excitedly: "After Young Master Changsheng finishes speaking, we will go to Qilin Mountain to gain some insights. If we can comprehend some of the true meaning of swordsmanship, we will benefit a lot!"

"good!"

Jiang Feng readily agreed, becoming increasingly curious and expectant.

…

"Even with my current level of cultivation, I am afraid it will be difficult to block this sword!"

Xunzi was amazed.

"Young Master Changsheng is truly a god!"

…

Everyone at the Martial Emperor level and above in the Changsheng Book Pavilion was shocked and horrified.

The warriors below the Martial Emperor Realm were at a loss, and Monk Zhang Er was confused.

Lu Xiaofeng touched the corner of his mouth and curled his beard. When he saw the ancient sword thrown by Li Changsheng flying back, he asked curiously:

"Master Changsheng, what happened?"

Li Changsheng controlled the Zhuxian Sword and inserted it into the scabbard held by Hong Xiu. He raised his eyes to look at the curious eyes of Lu Xiaofeng and others, and said slowly:

"It's nothing. It's just that the lewd thief is following Miss Mu to reach bliss. I'll give him a ride and help him get there!"

After saying these words, the hall was in an uproar.

"Want to reach bliss? Be reborn in bliss? Interesting!"
To be continued...