The ground is shaking more and more!

Not only the ground, but now the entire summit is shaking!

Countless people flew up from the top of the mountain.

"What's going on?!"

"Ziling Sword is about to recognize the Lord!"

"What!"

"Sure enough, it's him!"

"I knew it would be Senior Brother Song Yufeng! Senior Brother Song Yufeng's qualifications are on par with Senior Sister, and he has always had a crazy pursuit of Ziling Sword, surpassing any of us! Ziling Sword can only exert his greatest ability under his hands!"

"Get up!" In the midst of everyone's discussion, Song Yufeng roared again.

At this moment, the spiritual power of his whole body was urged to the extreme!

His clothes were blowing.

His hair stood on end.

There is quite a kind of momentum of the demon god descending!

Within his surroundings, except for Li Xingbai and You Guozhong, there was no one to be seen.

Even Li Xingbai and You Guozhong were forced to take three steps back by Song Yufeng's compelling momentum!

"Groan!"

At this moment, a dragon groan resounded throughout the world again.

With this dragon groan, the Ziling Sword was slowly pulled out of the ground!

It's pulled out a little!

It's being pulled out a little more!

It's being pulled out more and more in length!

In the Treasure Pavilion Square, the nerves of all the Sword Listening Rain Pavilion disciples were tense.

It seems like it will be broken in the next moment.

The Ziling Sword, a semi-artifact weapon that has been suppressed in the sect for more than a hundred years, is about to be pulled out, and it is time to recognize the master!

More and more disciples on the mountain rushed up.

The chief disciple, Yu Tian, also rushed over accompanied by several female disciples.

The eight elders also came one after another!

In the Sect Master's Palace, a kind old man with white hair and white beard wearing a white sword robe and holding a simple scabbard in both hands also walked over!

"Sect Master!"

"It's the Sect Master!"

"The sect master, the eight elders and the chief disciple came together, and sure enough, Ziling Sword is about to recognize the master!"

"This is the most important thing for me to play the sword and listen to the rain pavilion since the establishment of the sect!"

Cheng Mubai's gaze moved away from the Ziling Sword that was about to be pulled out of the ground, and quickly swept over the eight elders and sect masters, remembering their appearances.

Eventually, his gaze stayed on the face of the sect master, Qingfeng Jushi.

This is the number one master of the Yue Kingdom, Qingfeng Jushi, that ninefold martial artist of the Divine Power Realm?

Compared to Song Yufeng's Divine Ability Realm Triple Cultivation, his cultivation was significantly higher.

Why couldn't he pull out the Ziling Sword?

This can only show that whether Ziling Sword recognizes the master or not has nothing to do with cultivation and strength.

In other words, even if you go up and try it yourself, it's no problem?

However, as soon as this idea appeared, it was vetoed by Cheng Mubai.

Because, the Ziling Sword was already in Song Yufeng's hands, and it was about to be pulled out completely!

Seeing that the Ziling Sword was about to be completely pulled out, Qingfeng Jushi stroked his beard with his right hand and nodded with a smile.

The Great Elder's face was gloomy.

The chief disciple was expressionless, however, her slightly shrunken eyes betrayed her expression.

Even she was nervous about Ziling Sword's confession!

After pulling out nearly thirty breaths in a row, the Ziling Sword was finally completely pulled out of the ground!

Song Yufeng excitedly raised the Ziling Sword with both hands, looked up to the sky and roared: "I just said that only I am worthy of you!"

All the disciples looked up at Song Yufeng, their faces full of reverence.

At this moment, it was as if that was the apex of everyone.

Cheng Mubai also looked at Song Yufeng.

However, his gaze was not only on Song Yufeng's face.

His hands had reached into the cloth bags hanging to the left and right of his waist.

There, hundreds of ice and fire talismans were stored.

He's just in case.

Although the Ziling Sword was pulled out, it trembled terribly!

As if he was about to get out of Song Yufeng's hands at any time.

Seeing this, the Qingfeng monk hurriedly reminded: "Disciple, cast a meditation trick on the Ziling Sword, let it calm down, and then drop blood to recognize the master!"

Song Yufeng was reminded by the Qingfeng Monk, and his left hand quickly cast a series of spells in the void, hitting the Ziling Sword.

Suddenly, the violently trembling Ziling Sword slowly calmed down.

Everyone was excited.

It's done!

Next, it's all about dripping blood to confess the Lord!

Cheng Mubai also breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yufeng was also excited.

With trembling hands, he slowly put down the raised Ziling Sword, and he bit the index finger of his left hand, and was about to drip blood on the calm Ziling Sword.

At this moment, a "boom" suddenly sounded in the air.

The Ziling Sword actually came out of his hand, slashing out a semi-circular sword light in the void!

The upheaval has made everyone not come back to their senses!

Even the Sect Master and the Eight Great Elders.

It wasn't until the sword attacked in front of the disciples that all the disciples' faces changed drastically, and they sacrificed the flying swords in the dantian one after another.

Cheng Mubai also sacrificed the flying sword, the inferior flying sword wrapped in an ultra-short-distance teleportation talisman.

However, he is not attacking the sword.

Instead, they went in the direction of the suzerain!

Seeing this, the sect master, the eight great elders, and the chief disciple also sacrificed their flying swords one after another, trying to block the sword.

However, they reacted a little too late.

Without accident, the sword slammed into front of those disciples who had sacrificed their flying swords, slashing all the flying swords out, and then slashing at the first dozen disciples.

There was a burst of screams.

The dozen or so disciples standing at the front were directly cut in two, and blood splattered out!

The dozens of disciples standing in the back, although they were not killed immediately, were also blown away by the aftermath of the sword!

At this moment, the Sect Master, Eight Elders, and Yu Tilt's Flying Sword also attacked the Ziling Sword!

The Ziling Sword slashed down towards the sword listening to the Yu Pavilion disciple on the other side!

The Sect Master, the Eight Elders, and Yu Tilt's flying sword hurriedly turned around and resisted the sword.

Ziling Sword turned around and stabbed towards the sect master!

The sect master's face sank slightly, recalled the flying sword, gave up resisting the sword, and was about to meet the Ziling sword.

But he saw Zi Ling Sword bypassing the flying sword and stabbing behind him!

The Sect Master turned his head in astonishment.

I saw that behind him, a disciple who only had the fivefold cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm was like a great enemy!

Cheng Mubai now has an urge to scold his mother.

This Ziling Sword, so immortal, why are you staring at yourself?

At this moment, seeing that it actually dodged the sect master's attack and came towards him, but the sect master did not react, Cheng Mubai almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

With his left hand, he quickly took out an ultra-short-distance teleportation talisman from the storage ring, quickly wrapped it on the lower-grade flying sword, and then bit on the hilt of the flying sword, Cheng Mubai's hands reached into the storage bag on his left and right waists, holding dozens of ice talismans and fireball talismans.

His eyes stared at the attacking Ziling Sword, and his nerves tensed to the extreme.

In his heart, he listened to everyone in the Yuge Pavilion scolding him.

Especially the sect master Qingfeng layman.

What the hell, bunch of idiots, what time is it now, and what are you watching me do?

Before the Ziling Sword broke through the barrier of the Sect Master's Flying Sword and reached the pupil, Cheng Mubai shook his head violently.

The flying sword in his mouth flew out in an instant, flying from a finger's width above the Ziling Sword!

The Ziling Sword had already pierced Cheng Mubai's pupils!

However, not a single blood flew out!

Because, Cheng Mubai's figure disappeared strangely and appeared in the sky above Ziling Sword!

"Boom, boom, boom......." Dozens of explosions sounded one after another!

I saw that on the body of Ziling Sword, dozens of fireball talismans burst open!