Chapter 129 The Way of the Sword God, All Swords Return to Their Origin

"Master, martial arts myth..."

"Please also ask Master Wuxiang to avenge my uncle."

"The Southern Martial Arts Conference does not allow anyone to interfere with it. Please ask Master Wuxiang to take action to subdue the dragon and get rid of the evildoers in the Southern Martial Arts Conference."

Immediately, many martial arts masters stood up and asked Master Wuxiang to take action.

Things harm their own kind, and Xu Changyun's strong suppression shocked the hearts of the people in these martial arts circles, and they couldn't help but blame it on themselves.

If this foreign cultivator is allowed to dominate the scene like this, the backbone of the southern martial arts community will be broken, and it will be a huge joke if word spreads. How can he gain a foothold in the world? !

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, just as Master Wuxiang breathed out the Buddha's name and was about to speak again, a sword light came straight from a distance.

The sword energy sweeps away thirty thousand miles away, and one sword chills nineteen states.

Sword shadows filled the sky, and all the people in the martial arts world felt the sound of scabbards screeching loudly behind them.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan? The way of the sword god..."

Someone exclaimed in disbelief, only to see the scabbards in the hands of all the martial arts men roaring, and the swords seemed to be receiving invisible traction. At the same time, they rotated "clangingly" and converged towards the void, forming a rain of swords all over the sky.

And in the rain of swords, a figure with a tall and tall figure, full of white hair, and wielding a sword came step by step in the light of the sword and appeared in the mid-air.

"Who killed me from Chunyang?!"

The visitor's cold voice was like a sword being drawn out of its sheath, and the cold light spread in the air, giving people the feeling that it was about to fall at any time.

Lu Songhe's life and death are unknown, and the person who carries the cauldron in Chunyang Sword Sect, the holy land of martial arts, can't sit still.

He came here with his sword.

"Sword Ancestor Qi, you want to avenge Master Lu."

At that moment, a figure stumbled out of the Chunyang Sword Sect and shouted loudly.

"A cultivator also comes to participate in the martial arts conference?!"

The Sword Master of the Chunyang Sword Sect raised his head, and his eyes shot straight towards the opposite side like sword light. His whole body was filled with sword energy, and his whole body seemed to be an unsheathed divine sword. His cultivation had reached the level of a human sword god. Every word he spoke was as cold as a sword.

"It's better to be here than to be lucky. Today the two major martial arts holy places in the south are finally here."

"In my opinion, this conference should not be held in the future!"

Xu Changyun looked at the sword ancestor of the Chunyang Sword Sect across from him and said with a lazy smile.

"After all, if there are no martial arts myths left, why should we hold a martial arts conference?"

Seeing the cauldron bearer from the southern martial arts world appearing, Xu Changyun was still sitting on top of the dragon, with lightning flashing among the endless clouds and mist.

He didn't care who came, anyway, nothing could change the outcome for him. The cold voice coming from his mouth also made the surrounding air freeze.

"Changliu Sword God, don't lose your temper!"

Master Baimei and Shang Wuxiang shouted to stop the angry swordsman and gave the first persuasion.

"This person is a spiritual cultivator from the upper world. He can kill a martial saint in the blink of an eye. This level of cultivation is probably in the legendary Zifu realm. Can you and I join forces to get rid of this demon?" !”

"good!"

Changliu Sword God of Chunyang Sword Sect was silent.

A swordsman would rather break than surrender.

His body was full of sword energy, and he had already reached the way of the sword god. He really didn't want to join forces with outsiders, but he felt the terrifying power of thunder under Xu Changyun's body and the roaring dragon.

After a moment of silence, he finally nodded in agreement.

In an instant, the two remaining martial arts myths in the southern martial arts holy land decided to join forces to fight against Xu Changyun.

What happened was not beyond the expectations of all the martial arts people present.

Because of the lightning flashes all over the sky and the way the dragon appeared, it put too much pressure on everyone.

It was like facing the frightening power of Heaven, which made people feel out of reach, as if a thunderbolt struck them, and they would die somewhere else and turn into charcoal.

Such a terrifying existence is no longer something that humans can contend with. If it weren't for the martial arts myths of the two major martial arts holy places to personally take action, no one would even have the courage to face it directly.

"Two major martial arts myths join forces. Is this a spectacular scene that is rare to see in a thousand years in the history of southern martial arts?!"

"I never thought that in this world, there would be enemies that require the cooperation of martial arts myths to fight against? Except today, when others told me about this, I'm afraid I thought it was nonsense. I couldn't even imagine it!"

"Wulin Shinhwa will definitely be able to kill this demon by joining forces, otherwise the world will be in chaos..."

The golden light bloomed all over the sky, as if there was a huge golden Buddha rising in the sky. As a loud Buddha's trumpet sounded, the golden Buddha held flowers in his hands, reflecting into the depths of people's hearts, as if it could cleanse all evil spirits.

On the other side, Changliu Sword Immortal's Way of the Sword God, Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong, among the countless sword sounds, the long swords carried by the martial arts practitioners turned into shocking and angry dragons, forming a huge sword field covering the void.

Looking at such a terrifying scene and the two martial arts myths preparing to join forces to fight against the enemy, everyone obediently closed their mouths and even held their breath.

For them, this is a moment to witness history. Even if they cannot participate in person, they will have no regrets in their lives if they can witness such scenes with their own eyes.

If you are lucky enough to survive today, if you tell the story, it will be passed on to future generations.

If they miss any exciting scenes, it will be a huge loss for them.

…

According to the comparison of realms, the realm level of these two martial arts myths is almost the same as that of Zifu compared to the realm of immortal cultivation.

Otherwise, the Changliu Sword God would not have the ability to fly on the sword.

However, due to the different systems and the lack of spiritual energy, the range of spiritual power that can be affected by the development of martial arts is much weaker.

The height that can be achieved by martial arts cultivation is only above the martial arts myth. No one has ever really achieved the legendary record of breaking through the void and ascending in broad daylight.

So although the two are at the same level in terms of system comparison, compared with the immortal cultivators, the martial arts masters are at a great disadvantage. They are not as good as the immortal cultivators who master many magic formulas and magic weapons, and use the power of heaven and earth to suppress others. They are really too weak.

The upper limit of the martial arts myth that the martial arts masters can reach is actually only the lower limit of the immortal cultivators.

The two seem to be in the same realm, but the gap is huge.

Whoosh!

The eyes of the Changliu Sword God of the Pure Yang Sword School burst into white light, and he took the lead. The sword in his hand burst into brilliant sword energy, and the rain of swords in the sky followed his sword energy and rushed into the sky. The white and sharp sword light swept across the space.

It seemed that the void was directly pierced into a sieve, and the sword energy swept through the void like a cold wind. Even if it was hundreds of feet away, people couldn't help but shiver.

Then, the sword energy flashed, and the sword light in the sky trembled at the same time. The cold light pierced through the space, forming a momentum that reached the sky and the earth. A series of white lights suddenly slashed towards Xu Changjun.