The storm in Tianshan has not subsided. On the Qin Dynasty, the Sect Master of Donghua Sect personally descended to the Qin Palace. It is said that he was invited by the King of Qin. Two of the three peak forces in the East Wasteland Realm, the meeting between the two giants is naturally of extraordinary significance.

Especially in this sensitive period, people in the Eastern Wilderness have to think more.

There is probably only one thing that can allow these two giants to meet and discuss, the great cause of unifying the Eastern Wilderness.

Afterwards, they invited the strong men from the Fuyun Sword Sect and the Xuanwang Palace to go there. A heavy news came out that the Qin Dynasty opened the tomb of the ancestors, allowing the peak figures of several major forces to enter it.

When the news came out, many people vaguely realized that a real storm might come to the Eastern Wilderness at any time.

A few months ago, the Qin Dynasty invited the forces in the Eastern Wilderness to hold a grand event. The arrival of the Saint of the Sword shocked the heroes, but now it seems that it is a little uncontrollable.

But this is normal. Fuyun Sword Sect and Xuanwang Palace had already made their statements several months ago. They could only follow the Qin Dynasty and had no way out.

In the Qin Palace, many people came to report in front of Qin Yu.

"He hasn't gone down the mountain yet?" Qin Yu asked coldly.

"No." The visitor shook his head. Although the people from all the top forces evacuated, how could Qin Yu endure Qin Li's death? He still sent some powerful men below the level of kings and princes to guard the foot of Tianshan Mountain and wait for Ye Futian to appear.

But Ye Futian was slow to go down to Tianshan Mountain. It was also possible that he had gone down from other surfaces of Tianshan Mountain and deliberately avoided it.

The Tianshan Mountain is too big, and his people cannot surround the entire Tianshan Mountain.

"Are the people from Donghua Sect sure Chu Yaoyao had the chance to kill Ye Futian at that time?" Qin Yu asked coldly with his eyes.

"Confirm, according to them, Ye Futian had lost his combat power at that time, and Chu Yaoyao was there." The person in front of him responded.

Qin Yu held his palm and looked extremely cold.

What is Chu Yaoyao's identity? Qin Li's girlfriend. She could kill Ye Futian there, but she didn't kill him? Could it be that she was watching his son Qin Li be killed?

"Did Chu Yaoyao go down the mountain?" Qin Yu asked.

"I've returned to the sect with the people from Wangyue Sect."

Qin Yu nodded, and there was a cold light in his expression.

Chu Yaoyao and Wangyue Sect, they see if they are conscious or not, otherwise, he would not mind destroying another force.

His son Qin Li will not die in vain.

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The end of the 10,000-3rd year of the Shenzhou calendar, getting closer and closer.

Fuyun Sword Sect, the leader of the sect, Han Ruoshui returned to the sect, the first peak of Fuyun Sword Sect, Han Ruoshui had a sword in his hand, and the sword body exuded a chill. He looked at the sword, and there was his shadow in the sword, and he could see his sharp eyes.

This is a famous sword many years ago, the sword name Yaoguang, which was once used by the number one swordsman in the Eastern Wilderness hundreds of years ago. Unexpectedly, it was collected in the tomb of the Qin Dynasty. Now it is his.

The Qin Dynasty wanted to revive the Eastern Wilderness, but he had already agreed to some things in the Qin Dynasty. He would not be able to agree, and he had no choice.

"Senior Brother." Sword shadows roared over and landed on the sword peak, looking at Han Ruoshui.

"Has he not come?" Han Ruoshui asked. There were seven peaks in the Fuyun Sword Sect, but only six people were present.

The person who did not come was naturally the master of the seventh peak of the Fuyun Sword Sect, the lonely city.

Everyone did not speak. For a long time, Han Ruoshui, the leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect, and Gucheng, the master of the Seventh Peak, were the strongest two people in the Fuyun Sword Sect, but Gucheng was more introverted and purer.

Since the incident of Ye Wuchen, the relationship between the two peaks has become even more subtle, especially Han Ruoshui ordered Ye Wuchen to be expelled from the Fuyun Sword Sect, and said that he could kill and clean up the portal outside. In this matter, Gucheng, the master of the Seventh Peak Peak, was extremely dissatisfied with this.

"It seems that his heart is no longer in the Sword Sect." Han Ruoshui spoke coldly.

Just as he was speaking, in the distance, an extremely sharp sword intent suddenly bloomed on the seventh peak of the Fuyun Sword Sect. The sword intent soared up, trying to break through everything.

The Fuyun Sword Sect looked at it countless times, and then saw a figure stepping in the void and stepping directly into the sword light.

"It's the Master of Seven Peaks." Countless disciples of the Fuyun Sword Sect were trembling. What did the Master of Seven Peaks do?

Han Ruoshui and others glanced over and looked over there. He frowned slightly, as if he was a little unhappy.

In that direction, the figure standing in the void waved his palm and a sword light suddenly flew towards the seventh peak.

"What is that?"

"It's the sword letter." Someone was shocked and his heart trembled wildly. The sword light went forward, crossing the void, and arrived at the first peak, heading towards the sect leader Han Ruoshui.

Han Ruoshui stretched out his finger and pinched it immediately. He looked cold and looked at the lonely city from afar.

"The Lord of the Seventh Peak of the Fuyun Sword Sect, the Lonely City, challenge Han Ruoshui, the leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect." A voice resounded throughout the Fuyun Sword Sect. At this moment, the people of the Fuyun Sword Sect were all frightened. Although they knew that the Lord of the Seventh Peak and the Sect Master were not in harmony, they did not expect that they would reach this point.

"It is the rule of my Fuyun Sword Sect to challenge my disciples, and you challenge me, it is the following who is wrong." Han Ruoshui said coldly: "Give me a reason."

"Sword cultivator, you are not worthy of being bending your eyebrows. As the leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect, you are favored by the Qin Dynasty and want to follow the Qin Dynasty. You are no longer worthy of cultivating swords, let alone being the leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect." Gucheng spoke in the air, and his voice echoed at the seven peaks of the Jian Sect.

Han Ruoshui sneered in his heart and said, "As the leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect, I should protect the safety of the Sword Sect. Under the general situation, if the sword is too strong, it will be broken."

"It's better to break than bend."

Gucheng said lightly: "My disciple Ye Wuchen killed Qin Yuan, and Qin Yuan should be punished. The Fuyun Sword Sect is not as powerful as others. You expel Ye Wuchen from the sect to protect the Fuyun Sword Sect. You can send someone to take Ye Wuchen, or you can. But now, you are getting farther and farther away. If you become a lackey in others, it is better for Fuyun Sword Sect to be disbanded from now on. Those who practice swordsmanship have a sword in their hearts, and disciples of Fuyun Sword Sect, and if you have a sword peak in their hearts, I have announced the disbandment of the seventh peak of Fuyun Sword Sect."

"If you are not in your position, you will not plan your politics." Han Ruoshui stepped out, and the sword intent roared.

"I will not plan for each other. I will win. The Fuyun Sword Sect will be disbanded. If you win, I will die." Gucheng also took steps, two straight sword lights heading towards the middle. The Fuyun Sword Sect looked at it countless times, and his heart was extremely uneasy.

Today, the two strongest two people in the Fuyun Sword Sect broke out in a death battle due to different ideas.

In the sky above the Fuyun Sword Sect, an extremely terrifying sword energy storm was born. The two stood opposite each other, but did not confront each other directly, and stood in the void. But even if they were just standing there, a sword intent that destroyed everything was born, and when they were oppressed from the sky, they felt this sword intent, and many people only felt that their bodies were about to be torn apart.

Their bodies stood there motionless, but they seemed to have had a confrontation countless times, staring at each other, and were extremely solemn.

Although the two of them did not move, there seemed to be sword shadows everywhere in their eyes.

Finally, two afterimages appeared in the sky, heading towards each other.

These two afterimages flashed and disappeared in an instant. The two people above the Fuyun Sword Sect seemed to be still standing there before, but at this moment, an extremely terrifying sword intent between them turned down from the sky and shot into a mountain of the Fuyun Sword Sect. In an instant, a brilliant light lit up on the mountain, and a sword mark appeared in the middle. This light directly broke the mountain.

The people from each peak looked at the mountain. The sword light in the middle did not dissipate for a long time, as if they were about to exist forever. They raised their heads and looked at the two confronting each other again.

Someone noticed that Han Ruoshui, the leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect, trembled his arm holding the sword, and a stream of blood flowed down his arm, flowing to the famous sword shaking light that reflected cold light.

"You are defeated." Han Ruoshui said.

Gucheng glanced at the sword in Han Ruoshui's hand and sighed: "I have not been defeated, you are indeed not worthy of being the leader of the Sword Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword intent of Lingtian burst out from his body, overflowing from every part of his body.

Then, everyone saw Gu Cheng's body shattering directly, and a sword light swayed upwards, like lightning, passing through the sky and heading towards the distance.

"Diet?" everyone sighed.

What is that departing sword light?

Han Ruoshui looked into the distance, but he did not chase him, turned around and walked towards the first peak's cultivation mansion without saying a word. Blood from his arms continued to flow down, dripping from the void.

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Tianshan Mountain, on the side of the mountain.

There were a few figures practicing in the snow. Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged, with sword intent lingering around him. Beside him, Liu Chenyu and Liu Feiyang were also there.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

"What's wrong?" Feeling Ye Wuchen's abnormal breathing, Liu Chenyu looked at him and asked in a low voice.

"The sword heart is unstable, as if something is summoning to approach me. I have an ominous premonition." Ye Wuchen spoke softly.

"Stop thinking about it." Liu Chenyu advised.

Ye Wuchen looked at her, gently stroked Ye Wuchen's hair with his right hand and said, "Yes."

"Why haven't that guy gone down the mountain yet? Yi Xiaoshi went up the mountain to find someone, but she didn't see him, and she didn't know if he was found." Liu Feiyang, who was beside him, spoke. Ye Wuchen looked at Tianshan Mountain, and he felt vaguely that Ye Futian might have reached the top of the mountain.

"Don't worry, wait." Ye Wuchen stood up and stepped on the snow. He walked to the cliff, looked into the distance, feeling uneasy.

That feeling gradually became stronger and stronger.

In the distance of Tianshan Mountain, an extremely dazzling sword light came across the endless void, moving forward at an extremely fast speed, and rushing into Tianshan Mountain.

Ye Wuchen, who was standing there, had a heart trembled violently, and then he saw a sword light coming straight towards him.

"Be careful." Liu Chenyu exclaimed, but Ye Wuchen did not hide. The sword light rushed into his mind directly. In just a moment, a terrifying sword intent appeared on Ye Wuchen.

"Wuchen." Liu Chenyu's face was ashes in an instant, running towards Ye Wuchen. Liu Feiyang's heart also trembled violently, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from Ye Wuchen: "Wuchen, the sword, is not arrogant or impatient; the sword, is not afraid, is fearless; the sword, is unchanged and moves forward!"

This sound was the first day Ye Wuchen became a disciple. His teacher, the master of the Seventh Peak of Fuyun Sword Sect, spoke to him. Now, it sounded again on Tianshan Mountain.
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