Rumble...

On the Bridge of Heaven, there is only such a sound in everyone's ears.

People raised their heads and looked at the falling golden sword light in horror. They all looked pale and their eyes were wandering.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind at this moment.

This is...what sword move??

The sword energy in the starry sky suddenly shattered, and the remaining golden sword energy swept over, covering the sky and the sun, and heading straight to Chen Qingkong.

Everything is destroyed wherever you pass.

If Chen Qingkong installed the stars and the Milky Way in the sky, then this sword... I'm afraid it wasn't installed the six paths of reincarnation and the universe...

"No...no!!"

Looking at the sword energy getting closer and closer, Chen Qingkong suddenly woke up, and the man trembled suddenly, and he rushed to use magic weapons to defend.

However, just when he wanted to urge the magic weapon, he realized that his holy power could not be sacrificed at all in front of the approaching sword energy!!

"Is this... Jianwei?"

Chen Qingkong was stunned.

In the face of the opponent's attack, all his sword intent and sword power were suppressed!!

I can't even be able to urge me to.

That is almost equivalent to saying that in front of this person... there is no chance that he can draw his sword??

The head of the dignified Qingkong Sword Sect actually doesn’t even have the ability to activate sword moves in front of this person!!

"Emperor...Saint??"

Chen Qingkong murmured, then...

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi...

The golden sword energy fell like raindrops, some penetrated into the ground, penetrated the entire Bridge of the Sky Peak, and pierced into the Lingsheng Sea, while others penetrated Chen Qingkong...

The sword rain lasted for about three breaths and disappeared.

And Chen Qingkong was standing there like a statue, motionless.

The world suddenly became quiet.

Like the scene after a storm.

The soulmen around them raised their eyes one after another, and they could not say a word.

They stared blankly with wide eyes.

At this moment, Chen Qingkong was already as unintentional as a sieve!

There were nearly a thousand sword holes all over his body, and the blood was completely drained, and there was no trace of anger in his body, let alone the holy power.

In this case, the Daluo Golden Immortal cannot save it.

What is even more terrifying is the ground.

The barrier of the duel had long been completely shattered. The ground where the two stood was even more like a lotus pod due to nearly ten thousand slender holes.

Dong!

In the end, Chen Qingkong fell heavily to the ground, lost consciousness, and died completely.

People breathe tightly.

The people from the Qingkong Sword Sect over there trembled, and then they fled in horror and screamed.

After a while, all the people from the Qingkong Sword Sect rushed out of the Zhetian Peak like crazy.

The Qingkong Sword Sect was defeated and has been in the Spirit Holy Sea for a long time since then.

"good!!"

"Senior Brother Bai, it's a good example!"

"So amazing...so amazing!"

"Oh my God, is this Senior Brother Bai's strength?"

"No, this is the strength of our Zhenwu Heavenly Palace!"

The people in the Heavenly Palace danced excitedly, laughed with their hands and hands, and looked at Bai Ye with their eyes, which was full of worship.

Zhenwu Ba Zun also showed a gratified smile.

But Hong felt something was wrong, and she realized that these people subconsciously regarded Bai Ye as a native of Zhenwu Tiangong.

Bai Ye closed the sword technique and looked around indifferently: "Who else is going to go on stage? Come out! I will accompany you at any time!"

This time... there was no sound around.

Whether it is the Lion Rakshasa, the King of Luo, the Lord of the Heart Island, the Old Woman Lake and Sea or other powerful people, they are all silent this time.

No one dared to speak out, no one dared to take the stage.

Just kidding, even Chen Qingkong was wiped out with one move. Even if they were stronger than Chen Qingkong, how strong could they be? Without the strength to crush Chen Qingkong, it would be impossible to compete with the person in front of them!

"Why? They are all mute? Didn't you call me fiercely before?" A female disciple from the Heavenly Palace said with a cold laugh.

"That's right, Senior Brother Bai admits defeat. He doesn't want to fight with you. Now that you have been forced to fight for a few games, you are all scared?" Another male disciple also laughed.

“It’s ridiculous.”

"You guys go."

All kinds of sarcasm are constantly coming.

These people from Zhenwu Heavenly Palace were really suffocated. They were ridiculed by the people of these clan forces before, and Bai Ye's move really made them breathe.

"Shut up."

The Master Zhenwu did not lose his mind at all, and shouted softly, making the disciples restrain themselves a little.

When the disciples heard the sound, they finally stopped making a sound.

However, in the crowd around, there were several powerful people who seemed to have noticed something, with deep doubts flashing in their eyes, staring at the sword around Bai Ye's waist, as if they were thinking about something.

Bai Ye naturally noticed the thoughts of these powerful people.

To be honest, Chen Qingkong's move and sword just now were cleared. If there was no Death Dragon Sword, Bai Ye might not be able to take it.

When using the Dead Dragon Sword, even if Bai Ye concealed it, it probably aroused the suspicion of some people who are interested.

But he didn't care.

Even if he is recognized, it doesn't matter. After all, he has reached a bridge with the Death Dragon Sword at the moment. The Death Dragon Sword can be easily controlled. This is of extraordinary significance to Bai Ye. Those so-called powerful people may not have the power to fight!

He is even considering whether to kill all the people on the Zhetian Peak and slowly seize the inheritance of the Zhetian ancient tomb.

And during this period of time when he was thinking, there was still no sound around him.

Bai Ye was a little impatient and frowned and said, "Isn't anyone really coming up?"

Still no sound.

Bai Ye looked around and nodded and said, "Since no one is on stage, then I will..."

"Since no one dares to challenge Bai Ye in Zhenwu Heavenly Palace, the sky-blocking conference officially ends!"

Just before Bai Ye finished speaking, Taoist Zhetian suddenly spoke and directly interrupted Bai Ye's words.

"Hmm?" Bai Ye looked at him sideways.

He only looked at the face of the Dao Ren Zhetian without expression and said lightly: "According to the rules of the Dao Tian Conference, no one will challenge it. The conference will end, and the saints in the region will become the number one in this conference! So now I officially announced that Bai Ye is the number one in this conference! Congratulations, Bai Ye!"

When the soul gangsters around heard the sound, they all shook their bodies, as if they understood something, and hurriedly clasped their fists and smiled: "Congratulations! Lord Bai Ye!"

"Congratulations!"

"Haha, congratulations..."

Various sounds came.

People seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, holding their fists one by one, but they were full of smiles on their faces.

Yes.

These people gave up.

All the mighty people decided not to continue.

Perhaps they think they have the ability to deal with Bai Ye, but even if such a powerful opponent is dealt with, they will be exhausted and will definitely not be able to guard against other sects.

No one is stupid and can't be a snipe and clam, so no one goes, and it's too unrealistic to always hope that others go.

The Taoist of Zhetian also saw this, so he simply ended the Zhetian Conference.

As for this first... so what if I give it to Bai Ye?

There is no benefit in the first place in the Zhetian Conference. The main reward is to obtain the right to enter the Zhetian ancient tomb.
To be continued...