Chapter 199: Split mountains and broken mountains, and swords divide rivers! (Part 1)

Bai Ling Realm.

Compared with the Jintian Realm, the richness of the heaven and earth's vital energy is another level. Although the heaven and earth vital energy has not manifested here, there is already a pale white vital mist floating on it on some mountains and ancient rivers.

With mountains and ancient forests growing, Lu Qing felt an unparalleled trend when he first entered the Bailing Realm. This was a world of trend. The Jintian Realm had not yet fully manifested. When he arrived at this Bailing Realm, he had clearly entered the induction.

"How is it, Brother Lu thinks?" Mingtianhe smiled.

Nodding, Lu Qing said: "The difference between realms is so huge. No wonder all sects try every means to improve the level of the sect. This is really a great cause that will last for thousands of years! Blessings and children and grandchildren!"

"Yes, I don't know if my Zi Lei Sect can take over one day," Lei Tian sighed, "But I know that as long as the Zixia Sect is well born and raised for a hundred years, it is inevitable to advance to the Bailing level."

After a moment of emotion, Lu Qing asked, "I wonder how powerful the Bai Ling Realm is?"

"The strength of the Bai Ling Realm?" Nie Bixin smiled bitterly and shook her head, "This is incomparable. The strength of the Bai Ling Realm is really unfathomable. After so many years of accumulation, now in 50,000 years, there are only three sects. The other twelve sects have existed for 50,000 years. Even compared with the five major sects of the Purple Emperor Realm, there is no lack of time."

"Yes, the division of the Sword God Temple has long been inapplicable to them, but they are unwilling to offend the five major sects. Otherwise, there would definitely be only five sects in the Purple Emperor Realm," Lei Tian said in a deep voice, his "sex" a little solemn, "The Bailing-level sect has at least nearly a hundred sword emperors, and the Sword King Sword Sect is no less than five hundred."

A sudden stern heart was a different saying from what Lu Qing once heard Mu Qingyuan say. However, compared to Mu Qingyuan, Lu Qing believed more about what Lei Tian said at this time. After all, his location is different, so what he sees will naturally be different.

In this way, the strength of the Bailing-level sect is too terrible. Immediately, Lu Qing asked, "How many people are there in the Sword Soul Realm?"

"Sword Soul Realm," Lei Tian finally recovered his previous arrogance. "Sword Soul Realm is naturally above the Sword Soul Realm, so it is not easy to break through. Even with the foundation of the Bailing-level sect, there are definitely not many. There are at most five or six sects in one sect, which are for the Supreme Elder, and among them, there are at most one or two who have truly attained enlightenment."

Speaking of this, Lei Tian looked at Lu Qing with a little meaningful look: "If compared with Brother Lu, no one in the Bailing Realm can resist the situation except for a few dozen people. With Brother Lu's strength alone, even if he introduces the sect into the Bailing Realm now, there will be nothing wrong. However, the growth of this foundation is extremely slow. It is probably not possible to reach the Bailing level for hundreds of years."

Lei Tian was right. Lu Qing had thought about it at the beginning, but the foundation of Zixia Sect is too weak now. Even with his support, it would be difficult to make a difference. He could only be rolled. Moreover, the path of swordsmanship is very dangerous. If one day he accidentally encounters an accident and does not have enough strength, then there will be only one result: destroying the sect!

In the Jintian Realm, although the foundation of Zixia Sect is still weak, it has made great progress from before. Even among the many sects in the Jintian Realm, it is no longer the bottom position. Among them, there is no existence above the Sword Soul Realm.

After one month.

Bailing Realm, the God of Realm!

There are huge peaks tens of thousands of feet high, standing up to the sky, and the vitality of heaven and earth condenses into mist, and you can even feel the clear "moist" and wetness from it.

In front of the Zhenshen Mountain, there are continuous mountains and ancient rivers, and the sound of the rushing rivers is endless.

At this moment, Lu Qing and his six were standing on the top of a mountain 30,000 miles away from Jieshen Mountain, overlooking the vast mountains and rivers in the distance, and looking at the huge Jieshen Mountain.

"What a sacred mountain. Although I have seen it once, I still find it difficult to suppress the floating of my mind when I see you again!" Mingtianhe couldn't help but sigh, "If the main peak of the sect is set up here, I don't know how many outstanding disciples can be cultivated."

"You think it's good. This is the center of the world. How can you do it nonsense? Even if you are willing, the Sword God Temple will probably not agree. The first thing that goes against you is the fifteen major sects and sixteen major forces in the Bailing Realm." Lie Chitian shouted, but his eyes looking at the World God Mountain could not hide his praise.

Under the Zhenshen Mountain.

At this time, there were nearly 300 large sword-patterned chairs, each of which was meter tall, and the body of the non-gold and non-wood chairs was filled with a faint golden "color" sharpness.

At this moment, these nearly 300 large chairs are divided into four areas. The most are nearly 200 large chairs, while the least one is only two.

Nowadays, there are many swordsmen sitting quietly on these big chairs.

Behind each swordsman, there was a divine sword on his back, and when these divine swords looked around, there was no existence lower than the white spirit level.

The big chairs floated a hundred feet above the void, and no one spoke, but in this void with a radius of thousands of miles, there was no shock to the dust and no storm.

Buzz —

Suddenly, fifteen purple figures appeared above many heads at the same time.

"I have seen you all the ancestors!" At this moment, many swordsmen who were originally sitting quietly opened their eyes at the same time, standing in the void. Although they did not salute, they had already shown enough respect.

Because these fifteen figures are all condensed by the will of swordsmanship and are based on will. Such cultivation has exceeded their imagination.

At this time, fifteen purple chalcedony chairs appeared above everyone's heads. Although they did not have any sword patterns, they were simple and grand enough. As the fifteen figures descended, a majestic aura naturally overflowed and suppressed the surrounding void.

Thirty thousand miles away.

Lu Qing suddenly moved his mind and immediately turned his gaze to the foot of the Zhenshen Mountain.

There seemed to be a purple-white sword light flashing in my eyes, and the sharp gaze was filled with endless depth. At this moment, it seemed that I had looked through the void and fell towards the sacred mountain in the realm.

"Huh--"

Fifteen figures exclaimed in surprise, and their eyes became deep and deep in the next moment.

"Who is the sacred place? Such a magical power is extraordinary!"

The rolling sound waves opened with one of the figures and suddenly thundered in the nine heavens. Above the nine heavens, the sky thunder flashed, and the thunder sounded thunder swayed thirty thousand miles away, and the space suddenly had faint wrinkles.

"Not good!" Thirty thousand miles away, Lei Tian suddenly exclaimed, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

Without Lei Tian's words, the next moment, Lu Qing stepped on his feet and suddenly appeared in the void a hundred miles away.

"Golden Heaven Realm, Lu Qing of Zixia Sect, I have seen you all!" A clear voice came out, and then the rolling thunder sound suddenly induced an inexplicable change. The clear purple thunder light flowed back in a strange posture. After a few breaths, it disappeared invisible above the Zhen Shen Mountain.

"Not bad!" The purple figure who had originally spoken nodded, and then there was no movement at all.

Under the fifteen jade chairs, many swordsmen's eyes were slightly condensed. They naturally saw the movement just now. If it were them, no one would be able to guarantee that they could do such a light weight. Perhaps it would be one thing to block it, but when I sent it back like this, I had magical powers that they could not understand.

At the foot of the Zhenshen Mountain, I fell into silence for a moment.

At this moment, no one closed his eyes and condensed his energy. Everyone was waiting. The space became increasingly stagnant, so many people felt a little uncomfortable.

Click—

Finally, the void land below everyone could not withstand such a heavy atmosphere and slowly cracked.

The earth was cracked, and the sound was intermittent, but it was like a sledgehammer, deeply trapping everyone's hearts.

"Singing"—

Half an hour later, from somewhere, a faint sword roar sounded, and the spirits of many swordsmen became even more serious. At the same time, what many people saw was just a depressing wild fighting spirit.

Buzz —

After half a stick of incense, the countless swords were already connected into one, and many white spirit-level divine swords trembled in unison. A gray figure appeared in the void thousands of miles away. In just one step, it came to everyone.

"Look at the sword!" A purple figure spoke.

As the purple figure finished speaking, all the eyes of the people below gathered on the visitor.

This is a young man in gray, handsome, but cold as ice. Under his two sword eyebrows, there seemed to be a gray reincarnation flash in his eyes, replacing the original position of his pupils.

Even with long hair, it also showed a dead gray color, and the space around it was slightly distorted. With the appearance of youth, many swordsmen felt their souls trembling, as if they were about to escape from their bodies at any time.

"Where?" the young man raised his eyes slightly and said to the purple figure that had spoken before.

"You are still the same, but you should have listened to my advice and wanted to make a difference in the Xuantian Sword Domain. This battle will be pushed back. Otherwise, if both sides suffer losses, you will get nothing."

"Jianxin?" said the gray-clothed young man, then shook his head, "Jianxin, don't!"

As soon as these words came, many swordsmen were moved, and their eyes at the young man also changed.

"Okay, you have such perseverance and determination. It seems that we still underestimate you," said the purple figure, "But you are still careful. Although the fifteen old guys are optimistic about you in this battle, the other one is always unexpected. The strong sword qualification is the only one I have seen in my life."
Chapter completed!