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Chi-chi…

The silver-white short sword pierced out from Bai Liu’s hand, but it wasn’t aimed at Mu Ling. It was aimed at Wang Ping!

The latter was taken aback and was too late to avoid it. He could only watch helplessly as the short sword approached and stabbed into his chest.

Unexpectedly, the strike didn’t pierce through Wang Ping’s body. Instead, it was blocked by a force just at the surface of his body.

“Huh?” Bai Liu frowned slightly. “Soft armor?”

Wang Ping was wearing soft armor.

And its rank was not low.

That being said, the impact from the short sword still made Wang Ping’s blood churn, and a mouthful of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth. “You!” He understood – he suddenly understood how Qin Tian had died!

He was killed by this traitor!

“Miss Mtl.”

After the failed assassination, Bai Liu called out, and Mu Ling immediately understood, fully urging the power of the treasure tower.

Wang Ping was stabbed by Bai Liu, but his body wasn’t penetrated. However, the intense force still made him extremely uncomfortable. Facing Mu Ling’s treasure tower now, he had no strength to resist. His Purple Thunder Sword shattered, and he was knocked flying by the impact of the tower.

Wang Ping felt the wisest thing he had done was to request this defensive magical treasure from his family before setting out. Otherwise, he would have been dead twice by now.

“Damn woman!”

“The prettier they are, the more vicious they are!”

Without much time to think, Wang Ping hurriedly got up from the ground. But Lin Jianbai was already closing in again. The latter was not surprised by Bai

Liu’s attempt to kill Wang Ping. After all, Bai Liu was brought by Qin

Changqing, so she couldn’t possibly be an informant against him, right?

As for why Bai Liu’s strength was so strong, it was as if questioning why Qin Changqing, who was only at Tier 1 Golden Elixir, could defeat a Tier 8 Golden Elixir practitioner.

Had he borrowed the power of the Sword Stele?

You try borrowing one?

Don’t mention Tier 1 Golden Elixir, I’ll give you Tier 10 Golden Elixir. If you can borrow powers, then consider it a win!

“Die!”

Lin Jianbai slashed down with his sword.

At the critical moment, a disciple from Tianjian Academy desperately rushed over to block Lin Jianbai, giving Wang Ping a chance to catch his breath.

“Quickly retreat!” He yelled anxiously.

The situation was dire.

He was severely injured, Qin Tian was dead, and their trump card Bai Liu turned out to be a traitor.

Even if the remaining forces could barely fight against Lingxiao Sect, defeat was inevitable sooner or later.

About half of the thirty Golden Elixir experts had already been killed or injured. They couldn’t afford to lose any more of them here!

Most importantly, he couldn’t die here!

However, just as the people of the Dayan Dynasty were about to retreat, the ground suddenly shook violently.

Rumble, rumble, rumble-

The shaking came from above, getting more intense along the mountainside. Then, the Sword Intent’s corrosive sensation suddenly intensified – Buzz, buzz, buzz-! On the ground, countless flying swords suddenly began to tremble, influenced by the Overlord Sword Intent, and shot towards the sky together!

Everyone looked up, and at this moment, they could hardly care about retreating or fighting.

They saw countless flying swords circling in the sky above Duanjian Mountain, as if there were a hundred thousand or even more, forming a huge vortex in the sky!

Underneath this vortex, everyone felt that their lives were hanging by a thread!

“My God… How many swords are there in total?”

“A hundred thousand? Many should have been lost over the years, right?”

“What the hell is going on?”

“It’s Qin Changqing!”

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd.

They saw that under the seventh Sword Stele, Qin Changqing was bathed in golden light, walking towards the highest point of the mountain with his back facing everyone.

With each step he took, it seemed as if he was under tremendous pressure.

As he was about to reach the top, Qin Changqing formed hand seals, and in an instant, all the flying swords were directed by him.

“Down!”

With a soft shout.

A hundred thousand flying swords came down towards the top of the mountain, all at once. “What is he trying to do!?”

No one knew.

Wang Ping instinctively wanted to flee, but curiosity drove him to watch as the hundred thousand flying swords fell, followed by the deafening explosions. The flying swords were like countless bombs dropped from the sky, producing a fierce explosion.

Soon after, the first Sword Stele suddenly released a sky-reaching golden light!The golden light pierced the clouds, as if activated by some force. Following that was the second Sword Stele, the third, the fourth… When the seventh Sword Stele lit up, the entire core area of Duanjian Mountain suddenly sank with a rumble, and an ancient aura accompanied by the oppressive feeling of Sword Intent loomed heavily over everyone like a mountain.

Then, this oppressive feeling vanished abruptly with the sound of explosion from the depths of the core.

Clang!

The Sword Intent disappeared.

The hundred thousand swords were also gone.

In their place was a long sword flying to the sky from the depths.

This sword was unlike ordinary swords; its body was wider than usual, with a hilt coiled with dragon patterns, emitting a brilliant golden light.

Ching-

A faint sound of a dragon roar could be heard.

“A divine weapon has been born!” Wang Ping’s eyes lit up.

His eyes fastened on the sword, filled with greed and heat.

Not only him, but almost everyone was stirred with excitement.

To them, that sword was like the supreme throne seen by ordinary people—once they obtained it, they would be able to rule over all beings.

“The greatest secret of Duanjian Mountain must be hidden within that sword!” Wang Ping couldn’t care about anything else as he stepped on the ground and charged towards the sword with bursting Spiritual Qi.

Immediately after, the others followed suit.

“Stop them!”

Lin Jianbai shouted in a low voice.

Without needing him to say, Mu Ling took the lead, and the disciples of Lingxiao Sect also successively brought out their magical treasures.

For them, the inheritance must not fall into the hands of the Dayan Dynasty.

Moreover, since Qin Changqing had excellent affinities with others and could uncover the secret of Duanjian Mountain, why not help him?

However, there was no need for them to intervene this time.

At the top of the mountain range, Oin Changing looked up silently at the Golden Dragon Sword.

This sword originally belonged to the person who had left the inheritance.

He could feel the terrifying intent within it.

Originating from the Overlord Sword Intent, Qin Changqing absorbed the information from the Wordless Sword Stele and gained a complete understanding of it.

The seven Wordless Sword Steles were actually the Qisha Steles.

He turned around and stood on the highest point of the mountain range, watching the people of the Dayan Dynasty crazily rushing toward him.

Qin Changqing wasn’t in a hurry. He just slowly raised his right hand, and the Golden Dragon Sword seemed to sense his summons, automatically flying into his hand.

“What!?” Wang Ping and the others were shocked. Did the treasure already recognize a master?

But, it didn’t matter.

If it had recognized a master, then they just had to overthrow him!

Wang Ping hardened his heart and used his Flying Sword to release a purple thunderbolt attacking Qin Changqing. The Tianjian Academy disciples behind him also successively unleashed their ultimate moves.

With so many people, even a three-striped Golden Elixir Peak powerhouse would die!

Rumble-

The purple thunder exploded, shaking heaven and earth.

Qin Changqing’s expression remained calm, yet arrogantly exuding the Overlord Sword Intent from his body.

At this moment, his consciousness connected with the seven Sword Steles, and he drove the entire Duanjian Mountain’s pervasive Sword Intent under his control.

Clang

The sound of the sharp sword being drawn echoed.

Everyone felt a sudden chill in their hearts.

An intense feeling of terror engulfed them, and when they looked at Qin Changqing again, it was as if they saw a king who dominated the heavens and the earth!

“Kill…

Qin Changqing drove the three Golden Elixirs within his body, one large and two small, and took a step forward.

An invincible momentum burst forth from him.

Qisha Stele, dominating the world to be proclaimed king!

One sword.

As the sword light fell, Wang Ping’s pupils contracted sharply.

In a fit of shock, he drove his Flying Sword to desperately block, but he couldn’t stop the strike at all.

The golden sword shattered everything in its way, slicing him into two instantly!