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Chapter 165 Draw the Sword

To achieve this level, the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and others knew that their strength must be at least at the late stage of Tiangang and even at the peak!

But how is this young man in his early double 10s possible in the late Tiangang period?

Even the real dominant force in Qinglin Realm - the Huang Jian Palace, there is no such monster!

At this moment, the five people who were kneeling down at Tiangang Realm had endless anger in their hearts and wanted to struggle, but the power of the domain was oppressed and their whole bodies were trembling and they could not move at all!

They really couldn't imagine why this handsome young man in black gave them the horror feeling that he had never had in the face of his own sect leader!

"boom!"

"Being presumptuous, you will get them up if you don't have time!"

After a brief moment of dazing, terrifying auras instantly came upon Mo Lingxuan one by one, among the seven late-stage giants of the Tiangang Realm.

But when they wanted to trigger the starry sky like the five Tiangang elders, their faces suddenly changed.

Because, they found that even they were like several mid-stage Tiangang, and they did not even have any sense of the stars in the sky!

"This world in this field can actually isolate the power of Tiangang!"

"Who is this person?"

In an instant, the giants calmed down and did not dare to act rashly.

Mo Lingxuan's methods were too terrifying, which made them extremely afraid!

"Look at what he is going to do first, if he can conquer the Divine Sword..."

At this time, the Master of Xuanyang Palace narrowed his eyes and spoke in a low voice, which made all the giants smile tacitly and nodded in agreement.

It is right to be afraid of Mo Lingxuan, so they let this strange boy go to the top of Yunhai Peak. If he really has special means to conquer Bingji Sword, then the so-called fear can be thrown out at that time.

In the late stage of the seven Tiangang, even if they cannot activate the power of the Star Tiangang, they do not believe that they cannot win the next junior.

It is naturally not a simple person to be able to sit on the throne of major forces.

But Mo Lingxuan didn't care about the thoughts of the Xuanyang Palace Master.

His dominant realm is a world. As long as it is not broken by powerful forces, it can completely isolate the outside world, which is equivalent to being the nemesis of the Tiangang Realm.

Even with the power of Tiangang, Mo Lingxuan is not afraid of his current strength, let alone a few people who have lost the blessing of Star Tiangang?

No one stopped him anymore. Just a few breaths, Mo Lingxuan came to the top of the Sea of ​​Clouds.

The extreme ice storm was raging in this terrifying center. Even Mo Lingxuan had to use his true energy to protect his body at this time.

Looking at the Ice Blue Sword less than a hundred meters away, he felt the cheerful joy conveyed to him by the Bingji Sword Spirit.

Bingji Jian was the God King soldier of Yan Yuruo in his previous life, and he was Yan Yuruo's master. Therefore, Bingji Jian naturally regarded Mo Lingxuan as his master.

"Boom..."

As he walked forward step by step, the closer Mo Lingxuan got to the Bingji Sword, the more terrifying the ice and snow phenomena in this space became, and even forced the leader of the Heavenly Dao in the void to retreat thousands of meters, just like the coldest place in the world.

"He... is less than fifty meters away from the Divine Sword! Could it be... this guy can really conquer the Divine Sword?"

"A sword can turn dozens of miles into a land of ice and snow. The sword energy makes us afraid. Is this... a legendary holy soldier?"

Seeing this, the giants made shocking sounds again, and hundreds of others dared not look away and stared at the top of the peak.

When Mo Lingxuan walked less than a meter in front of the Bingji Sword and saw him stretching out his palm to pull up the magic sword that was inserted into the earth, everyone's breathing seemed to be a little quicker.

“Buzz…”

Under the gaze of countless gazes, Mo Lingxuan's palm suddenly held on the hilt of the Bingji Sword. The first feeling was that it was cold, bone-bone cold!

This sword was made by Yan Yuruo using Jiuyou Ji Ice in his previous life, and supplemented by his own purest ice spirit power.

Even though the Ice Spirit Sword has restrained most of the sword energy, it still has some impact on Mo Lingxuan's cultivation level, which is still relatively "weak" in this life.

In an instant, an unprecedented snow storm began to rage. The terrifying frost sword energy that turned the peak existence of the Martial Realm into ice sculptures stretched out tens of thousands of meters away, causing hundreds of people under the Yunhai Mountains to escape in all directions in panic.

The eyes of the Tiangang Realm also condensed, and they retreated thousands of meters apart, and they did not dare to get as close as before.

And at this moment, Mo Lingxuan completely pulled the Bingji Sword out of the earth.

The sky is frozen for thousands of miles at this moment, like a mirror, and everyone can see their own distant reflection.

At this moment, the earth has also become an eternal world of ice and snow, and everything is silent!

Finally, after a long time... the storm that was raging between heaven and earth completely subsided.

But this world of Yunhai Mountains is still a world of ice and snow and can never be restored to its original state.

"He... actually pulled up the magic sword. Didn't the terrifying ice-cold sword energy kill him?"

"We don't dare to get close to that storm. He is at the center, how could he be safe and sound!"

"I really don't know what method this person used, it's so weird!"

After a long time, a slight trembling sound rang again.

This scene subverts everyone's perception.

But the terrifying sword energy that turned the entire sky into an ice mirror could actually ignore it, completely pull up the magic sword and hold it in your hand!

The giants were also shocked and could not come back to their senses for a long time. It was when Mo Lingxuan's figure was about to walk down the Yunhai Mountains that they suddenly realized.

"Junior, stay!"

The Master of Xuanyang Palace took the lead and immediately came to Mo Lingxuan, stopped him, and smiled and said with a smile on his lips: "You have also seen that the power of this sword is too terrifying. In the hands of an individual, it is inevitable that there will be a possibility of endangering the entire Qinglin realm."

"So, the Lord of the Palace suggested that you hand over this sword to us and all the major forces in our Qinglin Realm jointly suppress and protect it. And we will meet any of your requirements accordingly. As long as we can do it, what?"

Facing Mo Lingxuan, a person who is unknown, the Lord of Xuanyang Palace chose to be polite first and then soldiers, and used the overall situation of Qinglinjing as a high-sounding reason. If it really doesn't work, it will break up again.

After seeing the power of the Bingji Sword, he was becoming more and more coveted in his heart.

"Indeed, this sword poses too great a threat. If it falls into the hands of an inappropriate person, Qinglin will inevitably fall into a bloody storm."

After the Master of Xuanyang Palace, Master Xutian and several other giants also came to Mo Lingxuan and said jokingly, it seemed that he was really considering Qing Linjing.
Chapter completed!
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