Most Conceited War God

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3The far northern region of the Abyss.    2

    

As Ling Jian grasped the blade, it seemed as if he was unable to control it. The blade was like an angry dragon, about to completely break free from his arm. This scene also caused Ling Jian's blood to boil.    

    

Boom boom!    

    

As the blade's light rampaged across, Ling Jian's pupils violently contracted as he discovered that the three foot long blood colored long blade was constantly expanding as it cut through the air. With a bang, the one meter long blade directly collided with the bewildered beast's eyes and the body of the sinister and terrifying Dragon Hunting Beast. The Dragon Hunting Beast's pitch-black eyes suddenly contracted, and the expression within the beast's eyes gradually disappeared.    

    

The Dragon Hunting Beast's body was frozen in space as if it was dissected, then it was swallowed by the void and disappeared without a trace. Not even a trace of blood energy was left floating out.    

    

Buzz.    

    

Under Ling Jian's somewhat unfathomable gaze to this day, it turned into a red light the size of a palm, and then it quickly shrank. Finally, it landed on the center of Ling Jian's brows, and turned into a crescent moon shaped vertical eye, sinister and terrifying, strange and limitless …    

    

Buzz.    

    

At the same time, Ling Jian's mind also started to sway, and his body also started to tremble. However, his expression was surprisingly calm, and gradually retracted the previous trembling scene.    

    

Outside the far northern region.    

    

Ling Jian sat cross-legged on the Sword Qi, glancing downwards with a hint of excitement.    

    

"After leaving the region of the extreme north, I don't know how Third Uncle is doing, but since they chose to train here, they should be a lot slower."    

    

Ling Jian slowly descended and stood on top of the sword qi. His sharp eyes swept across the area and his gaze shot towards the distance. He saw that there seemed to be a group of figures within the Abyss of Flames, and they all seemed to be familiar figures.    

    

Although the pace of Luo Tianyan and the others was very slow, they did not stop during the journey. Coupled with their continuous training, their harvests could be said to be many. Of course, the most substantial harvest naturally belonged to the Heaven's Spirit Pills that filled their entire bodies.    

    

"Since Third Uncle and the others have already come out, I should go first."    

    

Ling Jian retracted his vision, and nodded his head in satisfaction. With a tap of his feet, sword Qi shot out, heading towards the Qing-Yun Sect.    

    

Now that he had left the sect for almost half a month, he didn't know how the sect was doing right now. Although the Medicine Sect was in charge and the sect had three thousand sword formations, there was basically no chance that anything unexpected would happen. However, it was inevitable that someone would detect something.    

    

He clenched his fists tightly and muttered in his heart, "Great Saints of the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect, I believe that you all will participate in the Sect Domain as well this time around. Hmph, Fifth Holy Son, you are actually the real mastermind behind me, then I will be truly embarrassed."    

    

"We should wait and see …"    

    

"When the time comes, let's see how I'll beat you to death. All of the Holy Sons of your Ten Thousand Lightning Sect, including even the Holy Maiden, will perish along with you …"    

    

"Your Ten Thousand Lightning Sect is unrighteous. I will first kill the blood of your young generation. At that time, I will uproot all of you."    

    

"Make an enemy of our Qing-Yun Sect, kill whoever it is!"    

    

Ling Jian's heart was agitated. He was very confident in his combat abilities, so his heart was filled with pride.    

    

"..."    

    

In the world of sects, Qing-Yun Sect.    

    

Boom!    

    

A domineering aura descended from the sky and covered the area around the Green Cloud Mountain. The disciples on the mountain woke up from their training. Some of them shot out from their training rooms, some came out from their caves and jumped out from their pools.    

    

Clang!    

    

A crisp bell sound rang out, and an unprecedented sound of an emergency horn could be heard. Immediately, it turned into a sea of sound, resounding across the corners of the Green Cloud Mountain.    

    

Figures rushed over from all directions of the Green Cloud Mountain. Then, all of their gazes gathered at the area outside the Green Cloud Mountain. There was a monk with a fierce face, muscular body and bald head there.    

    

"Not good, hurry up and notify the Medicine Sect. Someone is looking for trouble!"    

    

"The news has already spread. The carrier pigeon flew out and will send the message immediately."    

    

"Everyone back away, don't leave the mountain without permission. This person is not friendly, and his aura is strong. Be careful!"    

    

"Activate the Three Thousand Swords Formation to stop him from advancing!"    

    

"..."    

    

One by one, the disciples carried out their tasks in an orderly manner. Although they looked like they were busy people, they looked neat and orderly, swift and decisive.    

    

"This monk has arrived. A mere clown of the Qing-Yun Sect. To not even come out to welcome an elder, this is a bit too much. Do you think your Qing-Yun Sect would treat you well?" "Hurry up and open a path for me, allow me to enter, otherwise, hmph, hmph!"    

    

On a small mountain outside the Green Cloud Mountain, the bald monk had a fierce look in his eyes. His bald head, under the rays of the sun, was emitting a bright light and was like a sword as it suffused the air. At this moment, he was turning the buddhist chain around his neck, malevolently staring at the busy disciple on the top of the Green Cloud Mountain.    

    

I heard that the Qing-Yun Sect has a Divine Punisher Blade, which is very impressive. Although I'm not good at using swords, if I manage to get my hands on such a sharp sword, it would be the foundation of our Myriad Buddha Sect.    

    

Boom!    

    

However, just as he was thinking about how he could get his hands on the Divine Punisher Blade from the Qing-Yun Sect, the monk took a step forward, his heavy steps falling like a mountain. Right at this moment, the sky above his head suddenly filled with dark clouds.    

    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"    

    

The intense sound of rushing wind swept over the place as the monk's ferocious eyes suddenly shrank. Immediately, he violently stomped on the tiny mountain peak, causing the mountain peak to tremble as his body dodged. A 'boom' was emitted and the mountain peak that he was standing on earlier was penetrated by a sword flow, shattering it …    

    

"Damn it! There is actually such a formation! "    

    

In the middle of the stream of swords, countless sharp swords were like beasts that had suddenly opened their eyes, locking onto the monk. Under the monk's contracted pupils, the swords turned into a halo of light, forming a vortex of sword Qi.    

    

"Haha, I never thought that it would actually be a peerless evil monk. It seems like the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect is getting bolder and bolder."    

    

Outside of the stream of swords, three figures with powerful auras quickly rushed over. A carrier pigeon flew out from the sky above their heads. The person in the lead was the head of the Medicine Sect, Senior Yao Xuan!    

    

"..."    

    


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