Ao Fenggu picked up the sword and put it into the sheath.

Face those powerhouses of the Seven Killing Palaces.

Everyone fell silent, and there was a dead silence in the room.

No one spoke, and no one dared to step forward.

Many powerhouses in the Seven Killing Palace lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look at Ao Fenggu's eyes.

Ao Fenggu snorted coldly, turned around, swept lightly, stepped on the plaque engraved with the word "kill" in the middle of the main hall, and disappeared into the night.

The plaque, which symbolized the majesty of the Seven Killing Palace, fell to the ground and shattered with a bang.

After killing Wu Jian of the Seven Killing Palace, Wu Tian's father and son, the man with the sword continued to go north.

The Seven Killing Palace, which has no leader, fell into a chaotic infighting in order to compete for the position of the palace master.

There were also many strong people who chose to leave, and what happened in the Seven Killing Palaces soon spread throughout the Kyushu world.

North Kunlun, above the sacred tree, the Holy Courtyard.

The Holy King sat on the giant chair of the keel, closed his eyes, and tapped the table with his fingertips, knocking lightly, and the empty hall set off was even quieter.

Poria stood beside her, bowing her head slightly, but did not speak.

After a long silence, Qu Ni Yan finally couldn't help but ask, "Holy King, how to deal with this matter?"

The Holy King opened his eyes, glanced at Qu Niyan, and then looked at Poria on the side, his voice was indifferent, "You want to go?"

The news that Ao Fenggu left Emperor Wudi Mountain and killed the father and son of the Seven Killing Palace has spread to the Holy Courtyard, and Poria Cocos came this time to ask for battle.

Poria knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "Please also ask the Holy King to fulfill it." ”

The Holy King did not respond immediately, but looked at the elven prince kneeling in front of him, and if he didn't speak, Poria could only kneel.

After a long time, Poria still maintained a kneeling posture, like a statue, not moving at all.

"When you were last year, you also knelt in front of me like this, asking to intercept and kill Ao Fenggu. The Holy King spoke.

Last year, Ao Fenggu secretly went to Kunlun, rescued Huang Bingyu, Poria was intercepted and killed in Qingyang Pass, and became an emperor in the battle of life and death, but at that critical moment, Ao Fenggu's sword pierced Poria's heart, if it weren't for the use of the elven dark secret technique, Poria would have turned into a pile of white bones.

With a word, the Holy King poked Poria Cocos into the wound.

Poria's body trembled slightly, but quickly calmed down, "I'm different now." ”

After that failed interception, Poria was sent to the dungeon under the Kunlun Divine Tree, where it sucked out hundreds of emperor-level prisoners and pupae, not only stabilizing the emperor-level realm, but also skyrocketing in strength.

When the alliance of the three great nations of the Terran killed Kunlun, it was he who turned the tide and blocked the elite army of thousands of Terrans.

Now he is no longer the Poria he used to be.

However, in the face of Poria's bamboo in his chest, the Saint King just shook his head, "You are not Ao Fenggu's opponent, you are just sending you to death, you have consumed so many emperor-level people and chrysalis prisoners of my Phoenix Clan, if you want to die, you will also die valuable." ”

Poria clenched her teeth, her finger joints white, embedded in the floor.

"Let's go down. The Holy King waved his hand impatiently.

Poria got up and left, without saying a word, looking very rude.

The Holy King raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qu Ni Yan persuaded: "Don't blame the Holy King, Poria is just revenge. ”

The Saint King retracted his gaze and leaned his back on the back of the dragon bone chair, "That elven clan's dark secret technique is different from all cultivation techniques, Ao Fenggu has become his inner demon, the deeper he enters the demon, the stronger his strength will be." ”

Qu Ni Yan was slightly stunned, she didn't expect this kind of thing, she was silent for a moment, and asked, "Who will handle Ao Fenggu's affairs?"

The Saint King said, "How much more waves can he set off alone?" said and looked at Qu Niyan, with a look of displeasure on his face, "You have a grudge against the Dragon Clan, but you must not be confused by this hatred, everything is based on the overall situation." ”

Qu Ni's body stiffened slightly, and she bent down to salute.

A large mountain in the northwest, the top of the mountain is covered with snow all the year round, as if wearing a white hat, so it is called the white hat mountain locally.

Baimao Mountain is a blessed land, rich in spiritual energy, belonging to the Phoenix clan, but in the past two months, nearly 1,000 people have come one after another, camped and built a large number of buildings, and the originally quiet Baimao Mountain suddenly became lively.

As pavilions and towers rise from the ground, more people come here.

They were dressed in uniform white practice uniforms, with a mark on their backs, consisting of dense swords, with the tips outward and the hilts facing inward, forming a circle.

This is the mark of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

And today, it is the opening day of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's housewarming here, and many sect forces that are good friends with the Phoenix Clan have sent people to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to congratulate them.

In front of the mountain gate, pedestrians were weaving, and the convoy carrying congratulatory gifts was lined up until the foot of the mountain.

Whether it was a disciple or an elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, they all had smiles on their faces.

Among the human race, the three major countries can be regarded as first-class sects, but in the Kyushu world, it will be lowered by a notch, but in the battle of the human phoenix, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect chose to stand on the side of the Phoenix clan, before and after the saddle, although it did not make much effort, but as a representative of the human race who surrendered to the Phoenix clan, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was richly rewarded after the war.

This includes this blessed land.

"Sect Master Ming is really far-sighted!" In the welcome hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, a rugged man walked in and arched his hand at the old man with white hair, "With this blessed land, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will definitely be able to go to the next level and become the number one gate faction in Kyushu!"

Ming Chengzhi, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, smiled into a chrysanthemum with an old face, "Wherever and wherever it is, it is the Phoenix Lord who rewards the favor." As he spoke, he invited the rugged man inside, and after hearing the disciple read the long list of rich gifts, Ming Chengzhi became even more attentive.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect was originally in the territory of the Qinghe Country, but after the battle of the Dangshen Valley, he was afraid that the Qinghe Country would settle accounts after the autumn, so he moved the sect to this White Cap Mountain.

In the lobby, there is a lively and peaceful atmosphere.

Looking at the full hall of guests, looking at the congratulatory gifts piled up like a hill outside, Ming Chengzhi was full of heroic feelings in his heart, and secretly said that it was really a wise move to betray the human race and hug the thighs of the Phoenix Clan, and the vein of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect will definitely be carried forward in his hands.

Ming Chengzhi cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, listen to me!"

All the guests stopped talking and looked at each other with a smile.

Ming Chengzhi said loudly: "Thanks to the love of the Phoenix Lord, my Ten Thousand Swords Sect can have today's ......."

After a lot of compliments, Ming Chengzhi said, "In the future, I, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, will definitely go to the soup for the Phoenix Lord, and I will never give up!

Ming Chengzhi raised the wine bowl, all the guests raised the wine bowl at the same time, and the lobby resounded with the crisp sound of cups and bowls colliding, "Drink to win!"

Ming Chengzhi handed the wine bowl to his lips and was about to drink, when he suddenly saw a white spot appear in the sky outside the lobby.

The white point of light grew bigger and brighter.

It was a sword.

A sword like a rainbow pierced through half the sky and flew by.