Qingxia Sect, the top of Qingxia Mountain, in the apse of Qingxia.

Fifteen ethereal beings, quietly looking at a hazy image, in the end, it was still one of the supreme beings who went this time, and the Emperor of the other side was the first to ask.

"Old Ancestor, is there really nothing wrong with this time? the destruction of a space! Even if Ye'er has talent, he has never even reached the Spirit Master, how can he survive?"

These fifteen in the apse are the fifteen supreme spirit emperors of the Qingxia Sect, and after this return, the two emperors of Dingchao and the other side have brought losses that they can't bear. For the last glimmer of hope, all the people still found the ancestor here, but this Qingxia ancestor, who didn't know how long it had existed, said that they should leave it alone!

"There are some things that you don't need to know, that the turmoil of heaven and earth has begun. What you have to do now is to continue to strengthen the strength of the sect, he is the supreme king, and one day, he will return with countless glories!"

Hearing the words of the old ancestor, the fifteen supreme beings were all stunned. For the first time, it was the first time they had heard Old Ancestor describe a person like this!

He is the supreme king!

The most powerful of them, the Emperor Fengtian, had already survived the catastrophe of transcendence. As long as he ascends to the main realm and completes the final quenching body, he can become a god realm powerhouse who truly transcends heaven and earth! However, even the current Li Qing has never received any evaluation from the mouth of the old ancestor!

Unexpectedly, a disciple who was not yet in the realm of the Spirit Lord would be recognized as a king by the old ancestor!

Now that they have said such things. The fifteen supreme beings did not continue to entangle, and they all rejoined the law and continued to cultivate.

Seeing everyone disappear, the shadow called the ancestor moved again. A pair of eyes that saw through everything suddenly opened, and that gaze seemed to cross the void and transcend the limits of space.

"Detached, detached..."

Left behind words that could not be understood, and eventually, disappeared into the main hall...

In the void, Cangye sat quietly, but there was no breath coming from his body, could it be that he had really fallen?

However, this corpse-like existence suddenly became *up!

All of a sudden, the remaining aura in the void surged towards that body like a whale sucking! **, which seemed to have died, regained its vitality at this moment! The momentum of the sky continued to rise, rise, rise!

"Endless, I'm the master!"

Finally, with the sound of a voice, all the momentum reached the highest level at this moment!

Breakthrough!

The empty eyes suddenly opened, the reincarnation manifested, and for a moment, this void completely turned into a sea of swords! Countless kinds of long swords were constantly transformed, including long swords, short swords, hook swords, and Yue swords, and almost all the types of swords that existed in the world could be found here! All the swords traveled back and forth, and the long swords kept roaring.

"I am a sword, then heaven and earth are a sword!"

A gentle sentence actually calmed down these various sword weapons that were constantly arguing, and all the swords, like the most powerful king in the court, pointed at the tip of the sword, and the void was turbulent!

For a long time, in this void, there was no change at all...

After the breakthrough, the night seemed to fall into a deep sleep again, or rather, it never woke up.

At this moment, the dark shadow that had appeared many times reappeared behind the night, but this time, the figure seemed to be much lighter...

Under the protection of the giant shadow and countless long swords, the breath of the night gradually grows, and it is no longer the feeling of dying at any time...

For four years, the white horse passed through the gap.

On the top of Qingxia Mountain, countless disciples gathered here, this is the most lively time in the past hundred years, Qingxia Sect, because it is said that the Qingxia Sect's once-in-a-century competition is about to open!

As a super sect. As the strongest sect in the world, the disciples of Qingxia Sect have always been the strongest in the world!

Almost all super sects have a common characteristic, that is, the age span of disciples is particularly large. For example, the Taichu Demon Sect and the Buddha Sect, their disciples have reached an astonishing five hundred and one years, while the Qingxia Sect is slightly better, and the span of one disciple is only about four hundred years. It has been more than 200 years since the first enrollment of the 134th generation of disciples. It can be said that this one hundred and thirty-four generations of disciples is the most powerful generation of disciples in the history of the Qingxia Sect!

Among the earliest batch of disciples, a group of geniuses represented by Leng Yue Fengshuang emerged, and after that, all kinds of amazing wizards continued to appear in the form of blowouts!

Even, in the past twenty years, there have been seven peerless warriors who are definitely not inferior to the cold moon and frost. Although they were all still very young, compared to those senior brothers who had already cultivated more than two hundred years earlier. Their cultivation is not strong, but their talent is beyond doubt, and this big competition must also be the clarion call for their rise!

Youyue Peak, Youlan Palace.

On a clear face, a clear eyebrow like the moon trembled slightly, and after a while, the eyes covered by the beautiful eyebrows opened slightly, the eyes were like cold stars, the eyebrows were like a crescent moon, plus the snow-white face, the red lips...

What a beautiful face! But the beautiful owner did not seem to be happy. She should have wanted to praise countless times, but she was entangled with deep sorrow.

"Brother Night, how long will it be before you can come back. Ling'er has been waiting for you for a long time..."

With a slight sigh, a beautiful red long sword suddenly appeared under her feet! The girl stood on top of the long sword, and in just an instant, she had already flown away from this hall.

Fusion of Divine Weapons, Imperial Weapon Flight! This girl who seems to be only in her teens is actually a Heavenly Spirit powerhouse! The beautiful shadow flashed away on the long sword, and flew towards the main mountain of Qingxia at a rapid pace...

Among the main halls of the seven main peaks, Lingxiao Peak, Tianmang Peak, Youyue Peak, Broken Sky Peak, Huoxuan Peak, Juque Peak, and Ukiyo Peak, it is difficult to have noisy times in normal times, but on this day, countless figures flew out and took off towards the main peak of Qingxia!

The Qingxia Sect competition is divided into small comparison, medium competition and large competition. As for the assessment of new disciples in the first five years, they are not counted.

It is held every 20 years, and the participants must not have been in the sect for more than 20 years. It is held every 50 years, and the participants shall not have been in the sect for more than 50 years. As for the age, there is no limit, as long as it is among the disciples of this generation, they can participate!

Therefore, the hundred-year competition can really be regarded as a battle for the young and strongest generation of disciples of the Qingxia Sect!

Since the earliest session, Cold Wind, Moon Scar, Wind Tianya, and Frost Lingxue, the four strongest members of the younger generation of the Qingxia Sect, have strongly occupied the top four positions, so far, two hundred years have passed, but no one can shake their status!

Even those supreme powerhouses of the sect also believe that in the first nearly a hundred years, before the younger generation grows up, I am afraid that there will still be no threat to the absolute status of the four of them. After all, the four of them are all super existences of quasi-kings! Even if they are ordinary casual spirit kings, the four of them can not fall behind!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was said that it was in the sky.

Xingshi Wang Yue Xingyan appeared on the void battle platform in front of the ring, looking at the crowded disciples below, a sense of pride arose.

"Today, the once-in-a-century competition has officially begun! All the disciples who participated in the competition entered the stage and competed for the strongest ten people, and came to this void battle platform to show the strongest strength of the younger generation of my Qingxia Sect! I won't say much nonsense, the competition, open!"

As the words landed, the enchantment surrounding the battle platform below disappeared instantly, and the fourteen supremes suddenly appeared on the battle platform. The supreme king actually served as the host of Dabi!

"In the first ring, the first two disciples are numbered, come to the stage!"

"In the second ring, the first two of all the disciples are numbered, go on stage!"

...

As the sound continued to sound, one by one the disciples stepped forward to the stage and officially opened the competition for the ten-person quota!

Looking at the heroic disciples below, the thirty-two small peak masters sitting above, and the seven main peak masters were all proud. It's just that behind this pride, there are many unknown sadness.

Li Tianluo looked at the seventh ring, and after that Xuan Dui's disciple easily defeated his opponent, his mind completely left here.

After looking at Li Tianluo, who seemed to have returned to the underworld, Yue Xingyan also sighed secretly.

If it weren't for the accident four years ago, then the most dazzling thing in this competition should be him...

In the vast void, the figure of quiet cultivation suddenly opened his eyes, and in a moment, his eyes were beyond the limitations of time and space!

The way to the end of ten thousand laws, the eye of the heavens, now!

"Unexpectedly, four years have passed..."

A voice came from the figure, and then, with great difficulty, the figure seemed to stand up with great difficulty.

"I didn't expect it to be a blessing in disguise this time. Hehe, before I knew it, I had cultivated to such an extent!"

The young man who seems to be no more than twenty years old now is actually the peak spirit master!

After four years of sleep, and four years of loneliness in the void, he, the Night Sword Sect, finally became the existence of the peak spirit master!

Moved his body slightly, put away his Heavenly Eyes, and looked at the countless long swords around him that were quietly guarding him, and a touch of warmth rose up. No matter when, the sword will never be abandoned.

"Dabi, I'm supposed to be back!"

With a flick, countless long swords disappeared in an instant, and in the quiet space, only a lone figure stood slightly, as if nothing had ever appeared in this void.

With a flick of a finger, the void in front of him was actually torn apart! The means that only the Supreme Emperor could exist appeared in advance in the hands of the night.

"Medium Hongmeng Qi, this harvest is really big!"

That's right, after entering the Spirit Lord, the "Hongmeng Wheel Sutra" cultivated in Cangye has also successfully entered the second stage, the Chengdan stage! The Hongmeng Qi in the body has been transformed from the primary level to the medium Hongmeng Qi. Now he has an infinite increase in combat power! If he was a little unworthy of this title when he was first named the Night Sword Sect, the current Cangye has completely surpassed the strength that this title should have! Crossing the terrifying barrier between the spirit master and the spirit master, the improvement of strength is not a little bit. Really, maybe in his full state, he is called the Night Sword King, which may be more suitable!

The primary Hongmeng Qi can easily tear apart the relatively thick space crystal wall in the present world. And in this void, where this space is extremely fragile, with this already medium Hongmeng aura, it is too easy to create a spatial crack that can allow him to pass through.

"Well, Qingxia Sect should be there! It's just that this road is a bit far, so let's just continue to have enough aura and return to the surname!" After all, after leaving this space, he wanted to tear the void, and he was still a little troublesome for him now.

After secretly condensing the aura for a long time, he finally concentrated all his power in his hand, and in an instant...

The void is torn apart, and the other places are connected!

On the top of Qingxia Mountain, countless Qingxia disciples looked at the slightly torn space above the ring, and all of them opened their eyes wide.

What kind of supreme position is it, at this time, come to the Qingxia Sect!

More than a dozen Supreme Emperors, led by Yue Xingyan, had long been guarding before the crack. They also wanted to see which Spirit Emperor powerhouse was going to come to their Qingxia Sect in this way at this time!

The cracks gradually opened. However, the magnitude of the tear does not seem to be so exaggerated. If you really want to talk about it, such a tear can be done by any quasi-emperor.

But they didn't underestimate the one behind the crack. No matter what, the one who tears the void is at least a half-step spirit emperor who surpasses the peak of the king!

Finally, the crack is no longer expanding, and everyone knows that the other places have been connected, and the torn existence is coming!

On the ring, the disciples who were fighting had also stopped, and everyone outside the ring had already set their eyes on the sky.

Look at the figure that walked step by step from the void. Yue Xingyan was shocked, Li Tianluo was shocked, and the dozen or so Supreme Kings behind him were shocked!

Immediately after, several people on the Void Battle Platform were shocked. Some of the disciples under the ring were also shocked! In the end, almost everyone who recognized the figure was shocked!

"Cang... It's night! Senior Brother Cang is back!"

A scream resounded throughout the top of Qingxia Mountain!

The former genius of Gaidai, the former titled grandmaster, the former first person of the younger generation...

Return!

Endless waves of sound rose from the ground, and countless disciples exclaimed and screamed.

The word "night" has long become a legendary existence in the Qingxia Sect! The fifteen-year-old Heavenly Spirit Master, the fifteen-year-old slashed the three major demon sect grandmasters with one sword, the fifteen-year-old overwhelmed the middle-level Spirit Sect, and the fifteen-year-old suppressed all the disciples of the younger generation of the entire Pingtian Palace with his potential! This fifteen-year-old boy has created too many miracles in the year he became famous...

He is the opener of a new era, and the leader of the souls of all the young disciples of the Qingxia Sect!

Finally, after disappearing for four years, with endless splendor and endless glory, he, who had been the first day of heaven and earth, returned!

Looking at this familiar place, looking at these familiar elders in front of him, looking at Ling'er who was looking at him with tears in his eyes below, looking at the surrounding brothers and brothers who were looking forward to him. Night, silent...

In the end, he really couldn't say a word, and he knelt in the void! Kneel to the master, kneel to the uncle, kneel to the brother, kneel to thank all the people who are waiting for him!

"Master, I'm back!"

It was already difficult to suppress the excitement in his heart, and Cangye finally said the first words after returning...