Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Chu Yiyang looked at the cold night of Beitang from afar, even from such a distance, he could feel the undisguised coercion on his body and the killing sword intent that seemed to be able to turn the earthly fairyland into a Shura battlefield.

Although he had changed his style of clothing on the MPF platform that day, today's outfit made Chu Yiyang feel that he had reappeared yesterday, as if he had returned to the first time he saw him in the cave of the secret realm.

The golden jade crown, the dark heavy clothes, the Kunlun Order, and the Qiankun Sword stepped forward from the steps of the Jade Void Palace, and the black robes dragged on the white jade steps, brushing away the fine snow like broken jade on the steps.

Everyone watched him come from the temple and into the daylight, and felt that step by step seemed to step on their nerves.

Kunlun's previous sword cultivator was water, and the blue shirt he wore at the succession ceremony was elegant, which still stays in the memory of many people, but the cold night of Beitang reminds people of his ancestor.

The embroidered pattern on this dark robe, which is heavier than the sword's robe, is no longer a thousand-petaled heavy lotus, but countless legendary beasts. Candle Dragon, Gluttony, Poor Qi, Han Qi...... Head by head, he stared at the world in the dark, and with each step he took, his momentum increased a little, as if he wanted to turn around with his body and will.

"It's scary......"

"Beitang Sword Venerable is so fierce!"

Chu Yiyang heard the voices of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect behind him, and felt them shrink behind him, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

As the saying goes, starve to death the timid, support the bold, and the Hehuan Sect relies on the path of double cultivation to practice, with their hearts, they generally see those who are so high and so good-looking, how can they find a way to get close to one or two.

It is also true, on the first day I came to Kunlun Sword Sect, I saw a white-clothed, unique Sword Venerable on the MPF platform, and they did have the idea of looking for an opportunity to rush, but when they saw him again at this moment, they completely extinguished the fire.

If there is a life, then there must be a life to enjoy, such a peerless murderer, at first glance, is not a person they can absorb, double cultivation will not only not increase cultivation, but may also be sucked, or not.

“……”

To some extent, their instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm is still very sharp.

As Chu Yiyang, who has personally experienced this kind of consequence, he really doesn't want to have a second time in his life.

Beitang walked down the steps in the cold night, and as he stepped step by step, everyone felt that the platform under them seemed to vibrate, and the tremor was not obvious at first, but the more it became stronger.

The unprepared young monks all sat on the ground, subconsciously holding down their hair crowns and looking to the left and right.

Then, I saw that the glacier snow peaks in Kunlun were like a large array, slowly changing shape and position, and in the middle of Kunlun, a pillar of heaven opened the ice, snow and soil that had accumulated for many years, and slowly rose from the ground.

For a while, whether it was the monks watching the ceremony on the top of Kunlun or the mortals who stopped and climbed on the mountain road, they all saw this indestructible stone pillar that seemed to be born between heaven and earth.

Kunlun falls, and the heavenly pillar rises.

The succession ceremony of Jian Zun is to prove that he can leave the strongest sword on this heavenly pillar.

Chu Yiyang looked at this heavenly pillar, saw the sword marks left on it, and thought that this was the heavenly wall that Ning Shaoyou would also look at once before he died, and couldn't help but look at one of the sword marks.

Many people did the same thing.

The next moment, I felt that the sword intent left by the unknown sword venerable on it many years ago turned into a surging river and rushed towards them!

Chu Yiyang's heart was stunned, and he withdrew from it, but he didn't look at the other sword mark next to him that was like a flame, and the surging river in front of him instantly turned into boundless fire, as if it was about to burn everything out!

He hastily withdrew the stinging divine sense, this is the sword intent left by the sword venerables of the past dynasties, and Beitang will also leave his own sword on it today.

Looking at the sword marks left by these seniors, Beitang Hanye took another step forward.

With his last step, the heaven and earth above the top of Kunlun instantly changed color!

In Aoba Mountain Castle, the younger generation of the Northern Genmen had seen the turmoil in heaven and earth caused by him when he came in the air and stabbed that sword, but this time he even took out his sword, and the turmoil caused was far greater than that day!

The wind on the top of Kunlun suddenly rose, and the original golden-red sunlight was instantly shrouded in wind and snow, and not a single point could be penetrated.

Chu Yiyang listened to the elders of the unknown sect beside him and exclaimed: "When you first enter the Tribulation, you have this kind of might, and the Killing Dao is really the first fierce avenue in the world!" ”

Chu Yiyang was still looking at the cold night in Beitang, he had already stopped, the Qiankun sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and he raised his hand to draw the sword.

A dragon roar sounded in the heavens and the earth, and everyone felt a sword light flash in front of them, whether they were watching him take out this sword with their eyes open, or hiding from the blizzard with their eyes closed!

A sharp white line was drawn between heaven and earth, as if the whole heaven and earth were divided!

There was a bang on the indestructible heavenly pillar, which stirred up a protective formation, and the young monks who did not sit firmly were all shocked and turned on their backs. The power of the sword light and the formation collision was transmitted towards the entire Sword Sect Great Array, and the power of the single blow was dispersed, and the air wave vortex exploded one after another around the Heavenly Pillar.

Everyone exclaimed, this sword had to surpass the limit of the Kunlun Sword Sect's great array before it could leave traces on the Heavenly Pillar.

Violent storm and snow, Beitang's robe and hair on a cold night did not move at all, the sword intent in his eyes was great, and the Qiankun sword in his hand let out a dragon groan again, and on the thousands of mountains and ravines of Kunlun, the snow that did not melt all year round was shaken and fell.

Chu Yiyang looked up with a feeling and saw a huge frost dragon poking out of the dark clouds circling in the sky.

It raised its head and let out the same dragon chant as the Qiankun Sword, and as soon as it lowered its head, it rushed down from the sky, and went to the heavenly pillar, its five claws sharply pierced the formation, and the dragon body was tightly restrained!

The barrier that burst open the whirlpool of air waves one after another finally made a shattering sound after withstanding this blow.

There was no barrier between the Frost White Dragon and the Pillar, and it raised its head again and let out a long roar, its body leaving a sword mark on the pillar of heaven with force, and then turned into a snowflake and dissipated.

In front of the Jade Void Palace, everyone was shocked by the sword of the cold night in the North Hall, and it was quiet.

And the mortals who worshiped on the mountain road saw the heavenly pillars rising and the frost and dragons scattering, and the surrounding wind and snow were even more urgent, and they couldn't get up for a while, but their hearts were beating wildly, which was extremely shocking.

But the old Dao who had walked all the way with them straightened up, his eyes were bright, and the shabby Dao robe on his body was blown up by the wind, as if his whole person was several times taller in an instant.

"There can't be anything wrong with this killing breath......

"I came to Kunlun to fight with the master of this breath!"

The young hunter, who was lying on the ground, saw the heavy padded jacket fall in front of him, and then the old man who had traveled with them all the way without showing the slightest strange light shone with a golden light.

He didn't move a single step in the blizzard, his whole body turned into golden light, and he instantly passed through the distance between their mountain peak and the Kunlun Palace, and came to the viewing platform where the wind and snow had just stopped.

Only then did everyone wake up from the shock of this sword, and they saw a gray-haired old man standing in the air.

Including Beitang Hanye, who had just left his sword intent on the Heavenly Pillar, everyone saw him and felt the realm fluctuations transmitted from Lao Dao's body, and many people present changed color-

Mahayana!

There are only a handful of Mahayana periods in the four realms and three seas, where did such a Mahayana period sword cultivation come from?!

Lao Dao looked at the cold night of Beitang condescendingly, there seemed to be nostalgia in his eyes, and he seemed to be confused, and finally they all became firm.

He spoke slowly, and his voice resounded throughout Kunlun: "The hundred-year appointment has arrived, I will come to Kunlun to fight with Kunlun Sword Venerable." ”

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Chapter 37

Kunlun Sword Sect is in sword cultivation, just like Yaochi in Qin cultivation, Penglai in medical cultivation, and Da Lei Yin Temple in Buddhist cultivation.

Kendo Supreme, there has always been no shortage of sword cultivators to challenge, but the Mahayana period sword cultivators who challenged Kunlun Sword Venerable on the day of the succession ceremony have never seen it.

On the viewing platform, all the factions of the Northern Xuanmen looked at this gray-haired old Taoist in disbelief.

He wanted to let Kunlun have no room to retreat, so that Beitang Hanye must take on this challenge today, otherwise this succession ceremony, which is intended to show the strength of the Kunlun Sword Sect to the four realms and three seas, will become a joke.

However, based on their assessment of the strength gap between the two, Beitang Cold Night's sword was certainly powerful, but he was still in the first stage of the Tribulation Period, and he was a whole big realm away from the perfect sword cultivation of this Mahayana period.

He should not fight, it is Kunlun that will be damaged, and the face of the whole northern border; But if he had fought and lost, the northern realm would still not be able to raise its head in front of the other three realms today.

The system heard Chu Yiyang say in a low voice: "Trouble." ”

With his understanding of the cold night in Beitang, today he is the Kunlun Sword Venerable, the head of the first realm, not to mention the Mahayana period sword cultivation, even if he returns to the immortal outside the sky, he will not take a step back.

He thought, looked towards the cold night of the North Hall, and sure enough, he saw him holding the Qiankun Sword in his hand, looking up slightly at the Mahayana Sword Cultivator in front of him, the indifferent look on his face did not change at all, but the sword intent on his body was a little stronger.

It's as if the whole person has turned into a peerless fierce sword, so that people can't force their eyes.

Chu Yiyang thought back to the killing path he had cultivated, the more advanced he reached the realm, the more difficult it was to control the killing heart, and every time he made a move with someone, he would slide towards complete madness.

This is also the reason why he will fall into the demon path in the form of a sword venerable in the future—this cultivation method itself is too flawed.

Every change in the main plot of this world will cause a completely unpredictable chain reaction.

If Beitang Cold Night is to fight today, the moment of entering the demon will be a cut earlier, and even Chu Yiyang is not sure that he will be able to break the main plot again.

There was a commotion on the viewing platform.

The other people from the Three Realms who came to watch the ceremony could not speak on this occasion, but the Northern Realm Xuanmen couldn't help it, after all, they and the Kunlun Sword Sect were both prosperous and loss-making.

At that moment, the elders of the various factions couldn't help but say: "Today is a good day for Jian Zun's succession, isn't it too faceless for Daoyou to stir up the situation like this?" "And a Mahayana period of great perfection to challenge the younger generation who has just entered the tribulation period, even if he wins, this face will not be glorious, I don't know what this old way thinks.

Chu Yiyang listened to the elder of the unknown sect behind him and said angrily: "I don't know where this is the loose cultivation, I am confused in the cave to cultivate, I don't know the things in the world, and I actually pick such a day to spoil the fun." ”

However, they still have to persuade, "Fellow Daoists might as well sit down, and the challenge can be discussed in the long run." ”

However, no matter how he persuaded him, the old Dao who stood in the air was still unmoved, and his eyes only fell on Beitang Hanye from beginning to end, as if he was the only one in his eyes.

Several of the great priests on the same viewing platform remained silent from beginning to end, after taking over the Kunlun Ling from the North Hall to become the new Sword Venerable, only he could make a decision on this kind of thing.

And after some persuasion, the elders of the various factions, who found that they had been completely ignored, could only calm down after realizing that their words were useless.

The silence on the viewing platform returned to the silence that could be heard before the needle dropping, and at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the solidified frost and snow clouds.

Although his voice was not high, the peculiar rhythm in it attracted everyone's attention: "You recognize the wrong person." ”

Hearing these five words, the old Tao in heaven reacted for the first time.

On the viewing platform, everyone looked at the speaker, including the challenged Beitang cold night, and saw the golden bell boy dressed in red and wearing the iconic golden bell hairpin on his right ear with his eyes down, raising his hand to pick up the wine jug and pouring wine into the glass on the table.

"Beitang Sword Venerable has been practicing for less than a hundred years, how can I make a hundred-year covenant with you? What you are looking for should be his ancestor Shen Hao Jianzun, but unfortunately, he has already sat down and is no longer in the world. ”

Hearing his words, everyone reacted - yes, this sword cultivator who came out of nowhere just now did say that he came to the hundred-year appointment, but the Beitang Sword Venerable Cultivator was less than a hundred years old.

And he only mentioned that he came to challenge Kunlun Sword Venerable, but he didn't say which one.

To be able to make a battle agreement with a Mahayana Great Perfection Sword Cultivator, and the breath is similar to the cold night of the North Hall, the only sword cultivator who can make the sword cultivator who does not know the things in the world admit his mistake is the Shangshang Sword Venerable Shen Hao.

As soon as they figured this out, everyone's faces became beautiful.

It was Shen Jianzun who made an agreement with him back then, but now that Shen Jianzun has sat down, then this hundred-year covenant will naturally not count, and there is no need to fight today's battle.