Chapter 1419
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Looking dozens of li away, the flags fluttered in the wind. There were figures, some standing on the ground and some standing in mid-air, surrounding the land of the Sword Stone Forest so tightly that not even a drop of water could seep through. Jian Lingtian sighed with a look of regret, “Lingjian Mountain… Lingjian Pavilion…”
“Who would have thought that Lingjian Mountain was founded by the three grand elders of the Lingjian Pavilion in the past? Those were three big shots at the Zhaixing Huajing Realm!”
Now, the three parties also knew the origin of Lingjian Mountain.
They couldn’t help but sigh in their hearts.
The Tianji Mansion, the Shengdan Sect, and the Li Clan really had offended the wrong people!
No wonder.
No wonder Lingjian Mountain had risen so quickly in those days, and yet it didn’t continue to expand and annex Qingzhou.
Firstly, the top figures in Lingjian Mountain probably regarded them at the virtual realm as mere ants and didn’t even bother to pay attention to them.
Secondly, the people in Lingjian Mountain were hiding in Qingzhou. They didn’t want to attract too much attention and preferred to live a low-key life.
The Emperor Tian Huangyu, wearing a dragon robe and standing with his hands behind his back, also sighed, “Until today, I finally understand the gap between us and those from the Central Land.”
They were completely on different levels!
Even… the Lingjian Pavilion in the Central Land was far superior to them.
The Dongxu Realm was already the strongest level in Qingzhou.
But in the Lingjian Pavilion, one might not even be able to become a hall master.
For the three of them, at the peak of the virtual realm, in the Lingjian Pavilion… they were just small leaders of a lower-middle level.
This huge gap made them lose all desire to compare.
Behind Jian Lingtian, Mu Junli, dressed in a long robe, had a complicated expression.
Ye Wushuang had saved his life, and Qing Shiyu had saved Mu Qiqi’s life.
Moreover…
No matter what, Qing Shiyu called him uncle.
He had the intention to take Qing Shiyu away from this place full of trouble, but Qing Shiyu refused.
Even if he wanted to help Ye Wushuang and Qing Shiyu, with his strength at the Guiyuan Realm, he was completely useless in this battle…
Beside Mu Junli, Mu Qiqi looked sorrowful and couldn’t help but say, “Father, what about Shiyu and Wushuang…”
“Life and death are determined by fate!”
Mu Junli sighed and said bitterly, “If it were in the Qingyun Empire, I could help them resist the pressure from all sides. But now, in the land of Qingzhou, I’m not the most powerful person. Let alone that this time it’s… the Lingjian Pavilion!”
The Lingjian Pavilion in the Central Land!
If the Juzong Sect, the Tianyan Dynasty, and the Taiqing Palace were like tigers in the land of Qingzhou, then the Lingjian Pavilion was like a dragon in the Central Land!
The gap between them was immeasurable!
“Moreover…”
Mu Junli said helplessly, “Both Qing Shiyu and Ye Wushuang are at the virtual realm, and even I am weaker than them…”
Those two, if they didn’t die, would surely become peerless figures shining in the Central Land in the future.
But today… it seemed they couldn’t escape this disaster!
…
In the Sword Stone Forest.
Outside Lingjian Mountain.
Six veteran sword protectors, Cui Qianyu, Hua Canyu, Shen Buxiu, Tao Liang, Gu Yaoyang, and Song Zhilan, stood in mid-air, looking like gods.
The three figures at the Zhaixing Huajing Realm, Duanmu Tao, Yu Hongzhou, and Lu Yixian, were fighting in the sky with Si Luoyi, the mysterious figure in the black robe, and Su Chengyang.
In the towering sky, dark clouds loomed, and the bursting momentum was heart-pounding.
The battles of the Zhaixing Huajing Realm figures were beyond the qualification of the several sword protectors present to participate in.
At this moment.
Looking at the numerous martial artists of Lingjian Mountain gathered in front of the mountain gate, the sword protector Gu Ye sneered, “Ye Wushuang, can you still be so arrogant now?”
Somehow, when Gu Ye saw Ye Wushuang, he felt irritated in his heart.
It was as if…
He thought he could easily crush a bug, but that bug was incredibly tenacious and was even baring its teeth and growling at him.
Ye Wushuang was that uncrushable bug, making Gu Ye feel annoyed and resentful.
“Why can’t I?”
Ye Wushuang looked at Gu Ye and sneered, “I’m still alive and well, aren’t I?”
“You’re the sword protector Gu Ye, right?”
“Remember what I said. You will surely die today, and it’s very likely that you’ll die by my hand!”
Hearing this, a sword protector beside Gu Ye smiled and said, “Gu Ye, it seems this kid really doesn’t respect you!”
This person was Shen Hongyuan, one of the new-generation sword protectors and also the younger brother of the sword protector Shen Buxiu.
Gu Ye looked at Shen Hongyuan and snorted, “I will definitely ask the two grand elders that if this kid is to be killed, I’ll be the one to do it. I’ll make sure he neither lives nor dies easily!”
Hearing this, several sword protectors smiled and looked complacent.
The army of the Lingjian Pavilion had arrived in full force.
Lingjian Mountain was undoubtedly doomed.
Except for Su Yexuan, Ling Qingyan, Yuwen Qing, and the peak Wangwo Realm figure in the black robe beside Ye Wushuang, Lingjian Mountain had no real backers at all.
Moreover…
There were eleven sword protectors, eleven top-notch Wangwo Realm powerhouses. How could just the four of them, Su Yexuan and the others, resist?
At this time, in front of the mountain gate of Lingjian Mountain.
On both sides of Ye Wushuang, Su Yexuan, Ling Qingyan, Yuwen Qing, and Tianlinzi all had gloomy expressions.
The gap was indeed too big.
Ye Wushuang looked at the people around and said, “Have the people from the Liang family retreated?”
“Yeah, they’ve already left.”
Originally, it was agreed with the Liang family that the two families would send people to help Lingjian Mountain resist the forces from all sides. Once the people from the Lingjian Pavilion arrived, whether the Liang family was there or not didn’t matter. So, naturally, they were allowed to retreat.
As for the Immortal Fusang Fruit promised to the old master of the Liang family, Ye Wushuang gave two extra.
After all, although the Liang family had helped for the sake of the Immortal Fusang Fruit, their courage to lend a hand was already a kind of boldness.
“Next, protect yourselves well.”
Ye Wushuang looked at everyone and said, “No one is allowed to die!”
