Chapter 120: The Divine Realm
The Black Eagle Sect, as a medium-sized sect in the No. 9 forbidden area, although it is not a large sect like the Qilin Sect, its overall strength is not weak at all.
Among all the middle sects in the No. 9 Forbidden Zone, their strength was ranked third.
Many people who were unable to enter the Great Sect to cultivate would retreat to the second best thing and choose the Black Eagle Sect.
At this time, the entrance to the gate of the Black Eagle Sect was crowded with people, and these people would be in this place, and the purpose was similar to Xiao Tian's, which was nothing more than to pull out the "God Destroying Sword" and get the "Tears of God" in his hands.
But there are tens of thousands of these people. I don't know how fierce the competition is.
A lot of people are talking about the Sword of God and the Tears of the Gods. The content is varied, and there is everything to say.
"Hey, how long are we going to wait in this place?" An impatient man who was waiting grabbed a guard Black Eagle Sect disciple with one hand and asked with a dark face.
After the man and the others learned that there was such an event, they immediately rushed over, and then the disciples of the Black Eagle Sect asked them to wait, but wait, wait, they waited for several hours, and they still couldn't get in.
On the contrary, more and more people came over, and the scene was almost full.
The disciple of the Black Eagle Sect was very frightened and said, "Brother Tai, I... I don't know, I'm just one of the most ordinary disciples of the Black Eagle Sect. ”
The man cut it, but the anger was still very strong, and then he threw the disciple to the ground. Keep waiting.
As for why they didn't enter the Black Eagle Sect directly, it was because there was a sentence written at the gate of the Black Eagle Sect, "Those who enter this sect without permission will die!" , this sentence is still written in red paint, and the location is also very obvious.
There were many men who were not afraid of death, but because they were impatient enough to break into the Black Eagle Sect, they were all killed. A powerful disciple suddenly appeared in the Black Eagle Sect, and with one palm, he smashed the intruder to pieces, leaving no bones left.
"Dad, the people here are so fierce, Xiao Wu is a little scared. Seeing that all the people in the divine realm were extremely burly, like a mountain, and their faces were extremely ugly, Xiao Wu was so scared that she hugged her father.
"Don't be afraid, Dad will protect you. With his father here, no one can bully Xiao Wu. Xiao Tian smiled and comforted, and hugged Xiao Wu as well.
Yan Ran was also a little scared, it was really these people in the divine realm, they really didn't dare to compliment their appearance, even if they were ugly, they were strange, even more weird than animals.
There are many people who can even directly describe it as a "monster".
At this moment, a person suddenly flew in the sky.
This person is dressed in white, has smooth black hair, and looks quite handsome.
When he flew over, he stepped on a long sword, which was considered to be a sword.
At this time, he also stood calmly in the air, and the long sword under his feet also stopped steadily.
When everyone saw the man in white appear, they all looked up, and Xiao Tian and the three of them were no exception.
"It's the white-clothed disciple of the Black Eagle Sect!" Someone recognized the man flying with Edgeworth.
The disciples of the Black Eagle Sect are all ranked, and the white-clothed disciples are the strongest group of the Black Eagle Sect, followed by the red-clothed, then the blue-clothed, the fourth is the green cloth, and the first-tier disciples are the gray-clothed.
The disciple who was thrown on the ground just now was a gray cloth.
"Hello everyone, down is Song Qinghe, a white-clothed disciple of the Black Eagle Sect. Song came over just to convey one thing, that is, how should you enter my Black Eagle Sect and participate in the activity of drawing the "God Destroying Sword"!" The white-clothed disciple said aloud, his voice was clean and loud, and it sounded very comfortable.
"If you have something to say, let it go quickly, don't grind for Lao Tzu!" A stout man shouted at Song Qinghe with a fierce expression.
After all, it's been too long, and now that a disciple of the Black Eagle Sect has appeared, it's not surprising that some people will feel angry.
However, as soon as the stout man finished speaking, the human head on his neck flew high.
It was the hand of the white-clothed disciple standing on the sword, he quickly drew his sword and collected it, and there was no sword mark on the scene, and he cut off the head of the man on the ground.
And this process is as short as only 0.000000000000001 seconds.
Many of the less powerful people didn't even know what was going on, let alone who had cut off the rough man's head.
But some people who have cultivated well, knowing that it was the white-clothed disciple Song Qinghe who killed the murderer, their expressions became extremely dignified.
"I didn't expect the strength of the white-clothed disciples of the Black Eagle Sect to be so strong!" A good-looking young man thought in his heart that he thought that his strength was also good, and he should be on a par with the white-clothed disciples of the Black Eagle Sect.
However, if he faced Song Qinghe's sword just now, I am afraid that he would have no time to react, and after a while with that rough man, he would also be beheaded in an instant.
"I hope you will listen to me and don't interject in the middle. Song really didn't want to kill people at every turn. Song Qinghe elegantly warned everyone.
It was quiet below, not a single person spoke, and not a single person stood up for the dead rough man.
Even if there were many people on the scene who were stronger than Song Qinghe, they had no intention of doing anything. After all, the purpose of everyone coming here is to get the "Tears of God", and it is better not to do it when it is not necessary.
"Very well, I hope you can keep it this quiet all the time. Listen to what Song said. A handsome smile appeared on the corner of Song Qinghe's mouth.
"As you've all heard, there are only 10 people who can participate in this event. And these ten people, in order not to delay everyone's time, our Black Eagle Sect will be directly selected here!"
"And the way to choose is very simple, which is to see which ten people can stay here in the end and are still alive. ”
"In other words, the strength of the ten who remain must be the strongest among you. ”
Song Qinghe said very calmly. It has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't need to be involved, so it is natural for him to be calm.
But after he finished speaking, the faces of the tens of thousands of people below all changed in an instant, and they all showed panic and fear.
People who are more confident in their own strength seem very calm, such as Xiao Tian, he has no expression.
"If you are afraid, you can leave on your own. Song Qinghe, who was in the air, said loudly again, "Sometimes it's not ashamed to retreat, but you don't have a clear understanding of yourself, that's a real sadness!"
Song Qinghe's heart is good, and he deliberately finds a step for the weaker person.
After he finished speaking, many weak people who couldn't pull their heads chose to quit and flew away from this place......
A few minutes later, there were only a thousand people left on the scene.
Although the number of people is much smaller, the momentum of more than 1,000 people is not weaker than the tens of thousands just now.