The heroic man glanced at the blood hole on his shoulder. There were still strands of sword intent remaining, which made him feel cold all over his body.

With just one sword, he was completely defeated.

He really couldn't understand why he lost so badly in the swordsmanship competition.

The most terrifying thing is that looking at Su Chen's calm and gentle look, he obviously hasn't used all his strength yet.

But just a casual stab made him feel irresistible.

"How? Now I can enter this door."

Su Chen put away his sword and said slowly.

"I'm at Ye Liang, thank you for keeping your hand, please!"

A heroic man named Ye Liang stood up straight and clasped his fists solemnly before making a call.

He was completely convinced.

And he had no doubt that even if Su Chen had a little murderous intention just now, he would never be able to be alive.

Su Chen's strength made him feel unfathomable.

"Ye Liang."

Su Chen nodded, then strode forward: "Lead the way."

Although it was a bit unpleasant just now, overall, Ye Liang gave Su Chen a good impression.

Ye Liang is proud and indeed has capital. The most important thing is to be straightforward and be willing to accept the loss. He is a pure sword cultivator.

From this we can see that Wuji Holy Land is still very good at educating his disciples.

Buzz!

The formation opened and after entering the mountain gate, the beautiful mountains and rivers, pavilions and towers first came into view, and the surroundings were filled with spiritual energy, ethereal and mysterious, as if they were outside the world.

Where the Holy Land Mountain Gate is located, it must be a beautiful treasure land of the world.

At this point, Wuji Holy Land is no worse than others.

The only thing that surprised Su Chen was that the mountain gate was filled with a strong and fierce aura, everywhere, and it made him feel a little familiar.

Moreover, the mountain gate was a little too empty. After walking a long way, Su Chen saw no one.

"I believe Brother Su has heard about the current situation of our Wuji Holy Land. This election conference only recruited more than a thousand people, so it would not be lively."

Ye Liang discovered Su Chen’s doubts and took the initiative to explain.

Apart from the few people, the resources in Wuji Holy Land are not sufficient, so the disciples can only spend more time and work hard to practice, and there is no pleasure in wandering all day.

“Quiet, ethereal, very good.”

Su Chen nodded, and was quite satisfied with the environment of Wuji Holy Land.

Not long after, they arrived at the middle of the mountain gate, and stopped in front of the largest mountain.

This is the real Doushen Mountain. It is said that there are still divine blood remaining, emitting strands of divine energy.

Around Doushen Mountain, there is a huge river of spiritual energy surrounded by a long river of spiritual energy, with runes flashing, and the divine chain of order appears, containing an extremely strong aura of law, which isolates the universe and does not enter.

"The Emperor's Array Pattern?"

Su Chen was a little surprised. Didn’t he say that the great emperor had never been born in the history of the Wuji Holy Land?

But after looking carefully, Su Chen found something was wrong again.

Although the aura of laws in the long river of spiritual energy is rich, it also seems extremely complicated and chaotic. It is obviously not from the hands of the same person, but more like the interweaving and combining of the powers of quasi-emperors of all dynasties, barely reaching the level of the formation pattern of the great emperor.

"Brother Su, this is the gatekeeper. Only saints can enter, so I can only send Brother Su here."

At this time, Ye Liang suddenly clasped his fists and said.

"Yeah, thank you."

Su Chen nodded, but was a little confused.

Along the way, there was nothing unusual in the entire Wuji Holy Land, except this Doushen Mountain was blocked extremely tightly, and there must be unknown secrets hidden in it.

"By the way, Brother Su, I wonder what sword technique I used just now?"

At the end, Ye Liang could not help but feel confused and asked, and wanted to lose clearly.

"The Great Wilderness Sword Way."

Su Chen did not hide it.

"The Great Wilderness Sword Way?"

Ye Liang frowned, suddenly felt shocked in his heart, and muttered: "Is the legend true?"

Just when he was still trying to ask, a brilliant holy light suddenly burst out from the long river of spiritual energy ahead, filled with a grand sword intent, which made people dare not look at it.

Ye Liang lowered his head directly and pulled Su Chen's sleeves by the way, obviously in great respect for the saint.

But Su Chen was indifferent.

Although the sword intent is strong, it has not reached the level of the Sword Saint. Just like him, he is at the level of great perfection of sword heart. The most important thing is his habit of bowing his head without seeing anyone.

"Brother Su, Saint Feiyu is the only saint in this sect today. He manages the daily affairs of the Holy Land on behalf of the Holy Lord. He has full control and must not be provoked."

Ye Liang also reminded.

"only?"

Su Chen was speechless, and never expected that the Wuji Holy Land would fall to this level.

A saint is incomparable to the holy families in the three major domains, and even some top major forces in the Northern Wilderness.

The flying saint came to the sky, with fluttering clothes and long hair and high platters, giving people a sense of grace and dignity, and being powerful without anger.

But in addition to majesty, Su Chen also saw that the other party's eyebrows were always filled with a hint of sorrow.

"The sword heart is clear and great perfect!"

Saint Feiyu saw Su Chen's sword realm at a glance, then nodded and said, "You go back, Su Chen will follow me."

Ye Liangru received a general amnesty and left with a clasped his fist.

At the same time, a holy light rolled up Su Chen and entered the Doushen Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there are clouds and mists around it, and the sea is under your feet.

"Master, Su Chen brings it."

Saint Feiyu said respectfully to the room.

"Um."

A moment later, a vicissitudes of sound came from the house, which was the Holy Lord Wuji.

Upon hearing this, Saint Feiyu left with great tactfulness, leaving Su Chen standing under the tree and facing the room.

"You are indeed here."

The Holy Lord Wuji spoke, his tone was exhausted and slow, but he did not intend to invite Su Chen into the house.

"The Holy Lord seems to trust me very much."

Su Chen knew the current state of the Holy Lord Wuji, so he sat down on the ground.

"I'm not sure whether you can get the favor of the Immortal Medicine, but I'm sure that if you recover, you will definitely come as promised."

The Way of the Holy Lord Wuji.

In fact, he, who only has the soul, has been looking for the Immortal Medicine all over the world, but unfortunately he didn't have that opportunity.

It was beyond his expectations that Su Chen could find and recover, and he became more convinced that he had read the wrong person.

"Why is the Holy Lord so sure? Is it just because I keep my promise?"

Su Chen said with a smile.

"Not only that, the most important thing is that Wuji Holy Land is the most suitable for you, no one!"

The Holy Lord Wuji said with a firm tone.

This surprised Su Chen.

He decided to come to the Wuji Holy Land. In addition to thanking the Holy Lord Wuji for telling him the affection of the Immortal Medicine, he was just for the Holy Ruins seat.
Chapter completed!