On the battlefield of life and death, millions of sword energy swept up, piercing through countless vast clouds and mists, shining on the sky.

This is a grand occasion that only Shushan has, and it is the spiritual will of Shushan sword cultivator!

Countless sword energy made deafening howling sounds, and combined with the roars of the sword cultivators, the snow-filled Shushan suddenly became hot and intense.

All of this is to welcome the arrival of Beishan Mo.

At this moment, Beishan Mo fell on the battlefield of life and death with the welcome of endless sword energy. He became famous at a young age and was the most popular in the world. Now, in the warm eyes of nearly one million people, he is still fearless, and even has the style of a king, looking down on all the heroes.

Around them are countless fanatical Shushan sword cultivators shouting his name!

Beishan Mo is the peak of all the geniuses in Shushan. Most of the sword cultivators here in the Fan Jian Domain have just crossed the threshold of becoming a formal disciple, and they are far from him.

After arriving, he looked at the east without saying a word, which was the direction of Yanhuangdi City. Everyone knew who he was waiting for.

I saw that there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes! However, he seemed to be relaxed than he thought.

Because he knew that today he was just here to fulfill the agreement, and Wu Yu had no news so far, let alone heard that he set out in Yanhuangdi City. It was obvious that he could not go to the appointment. Judging from Wu Yu's nature, there was only one possibility that he had not gone to the appointment, that was, he was dead.

Therefore, although he could not kill him to relieve his hatred, the result was the same.

"When today passes, we can confirm that Wu Yu's death. Sister Nangong will give up completely. If it lasts for a long time, one day, she will be moved by me. As Master Six said, I am the only one who deserves Sister Nangong in the world."

Therefore, in addition to fulfilling the agreement today, the most important thing is to confirm Wu Yu's death.

In addition to Beishan Mo, some big figures in Shushan have arrived one after another, such as the Xinghe Sword Saint, Xuanji Sword Saint, Shuohua Sword Saint, Lihuo Sword Saint, Chisha Sword Saint, Dongyue Sword Saint, etc. A total of more than ten sword saints appeared in the sky, and they enjoyed the envious and respectful sight of Shushan disciples.

The last time I saw so many people was the day when Wu Yu was judged.

Three or four years passed in a blink of an eye.

Looking back at the scene that day, the sword cultivators felt that it was vivid in their minds. For them, this time was just a retreat.

They may not make any progress in three or four years, but Wu Yu and Beishan Mo undoubtedly made great progress.

In fact, many sword cultivators knew that Wu Yu would not appear, but still gathered here because they wanted to see these big names! These dozens of heavenly sword-level disciples, more than ten Shushan sword saints, and the top genius in the Divine Continent such as Beishan Mo! Even if Wu Yu really appeared, there would probably be many of them.

After all, I heard that the Emperor had promised Wu Yu to come with him.

It's just early morning, and the sword saints appeared beside Beishan Mo. Everyone's expressions were relaxed. Beishan Mo, a great celebrity, respected his elders, and they all greeted the sword saints. Maybe because Shen Xingyao and Wu Yu had a good relationship, he skipped by directly, not saying hello to Shen Xingyao.

The sword cultivators rushed up in a hurry. Looking at them, the more than ten sword saints appeared at the same time, and the momentum alone was enough to suffocate them. Therefore, no one dared to speak.

Among them, the Red Shadow Sword Saint was the first to laugh: "Xiao Mo came so early today, so I was a little anxious. However, everyone knows what the result will be today. Unfortunately, Xiao Mo has prepared for so long for today. Unexpectedly, Wu Yu is a short-lived ghost, and he can't even hold on to the date of the agreement."

Dongyue Sword Saint said: "The so-called genius is actually the most important point. You have to survive. Only those who can survive are geniuses and have the potential to continue to improve. For example, Wu Yu, without this little life, he will no longer be qualified and will be comparable to you."

Shuohua Sword Saint said: "Wu Yu deserves to die. As long as he dies, one day Weier will forget him. At that time, our golden boy and jade girl in Shushan will definitely be together. It's a pity that the little girl..." Thinking of Mu Lingche, Shuohua Sword Saint still feels unresatisfied.

Beishan Mo hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Shuohua Sword Saint, I remember Mu Lingche's affairs. When the time is ripe in the future, Sister Nangong and I must pay the Wushan Blood Chi to settle the accounts with the demon. The blood debt must be paid for blood."

Shuohua Sword Saint and Lihuo Sword Saint were grateful quickly.

They were relaxed and comfortable, completely as if Wu Yu was dead, and the sword cultivators were relaxed and happy when they heard that Wu Yu was dead. In fact, when they heard that Wu Yu was dead, they knew that they could not fight today. They just went through the motions and acted like a top sect, saying that they had just waited for Wu Yu.

Although today is not exciting, the result is very satisfying!

Seeing that Beishan Mo and the others were in a relaxed mood, the sword cultivators also started a heated discussion.

"It can be said that Wu Yu was lucky and lost his life in advance. Otherwise, when he came here, he would not only be embarrassing, but also definitely die even worse."

"Maybe he committed suicide or hid? I see, he was afraid of our Shushan and Beishan Mo."

"When he was expelled from Shushan, Beishan Mo was ready to kill him."

"It's better not to hide. When the limelight comes out, I don't believe that he will still have the face to meet people by then."

"To be honest, if he really hides and dares not come to participate in the war, his reputation will definitely plummet. Nangong Wei, who is in Shushan, will be even more disappointed with him and look down on him."

"If you want to be born with a pair, Beishan Mo and Nangong Wei are really made of heaven. If Wu Yu didn't come out and get into a slight slap, that would be great!"

On the battlefield of life and death, everyone was smiling, as if they were welcoming a new tomorrow. Beishan Mo and Nangong Wei brought new hope to Wu Yu.

"Why didn't Wei'er come today?" Shuohua Sword Saint asked Beishan Mo.

Beishan Mo was stunned and said embarrassedly: "I have gone to find her, but she doesn't want to show up. I'm afraid she knows that Wu Yu has lost his life, so she doesn't want to join in the fun."

Shen Xingyao didn't say anything.

The Red Shadow Sword Saint beside him remembered Wu Yu's outstanding performance in Yanhuangdi City and murmured: "If Wu Yu appears, will she come? I think Wu Yu dares to say that he will go back to Shushan, 80% is for her. Weier should give up now."

Speaking of Wu Yu, a sense of hatred appeared in Beishanmo's eyes. He said, "Everyone is dead, it's impossible not to give up. Sister Nangong takes love too much. Wu Yu has indeed been kind to her, and when she was young, so she remembers it very deeply, but time will always pass by. Wu Yu is just a tiny passerby in her life and cannot cause much trouble."

"It's right. Weier really values ​​feelings. Only Shushan can cultivate such a affectionate person. Unlike Wu Yu, who is ungrateful, stingy, constantly looking for demons and hurt Weier. After being expelled from Shushan, he immediately joined Yanhuangdi City and gained a high position, making me Shushan shame him. This son should die on this battlefield of life and death, so that I can avenge my previous shame."

Time passes by bit by bit.

It was already noon in the blink of an eye, and the scorching sun was in the sky, and there was still no news from Wu Yu and Yanhuangdi City. Shen Xingyao's eyes were a little anxious, but Wu Yu did not show up. By this time, it was basically certain.

The Sword Saint of Xuanji said: "It's almost done. After waiting for a long time, the benevolence and righteousness have been over. If Wu Yu wants to come, even if he hasn't arrived at Shushan, he just needs to set out from Yanhuangdi City, and there will be some movement."

Obviously, Wu Yu has not set off in Yanhuangdi City yet, which means he cannot come here, and the news that Wu Yu is dead.

Beishan Mo looked around and found that the sword cultivators had probably left more than 300,000. The more time passed, the more they felt that today was definitely in vain. Therefore, some sword cultivators dispersed first, and still stayed, just to see these strong men.

Beishan Mo thought for a while and said, "Let's wait for a day."

Although he didn't think Wu Yu would appear, he made many preparations for this day. Now that it was finally here, he still wanted to stay for a while.

After all, this means that his biggest rival will disappear from now on!

The older the sword cultivators were, the fewer and fewer the younger they were. Bei Shanmo stayed here stubbornly. He was eager for this battlefield.

People were chatting and laughing, and their moods gradually relaxed. In the blink of an eye, the sky was approaching darkness, but Wu Yu still did not appear. At this time, there was absolutely no surprise. Everyone was very relaxed and chatting and laughing.

Beishan Mo also had a smile on his face and was very happy to talk to the sword saints. At this time, he was relieved. This day he had a broader future from now on!

There were only a few people who felt a little regretful. For example, Shen Xingyao waited for a long time but didn't see Wu Yu, and he was about to leave.

"It's all gone. From today on, there will be no more Wu Yu in the world." Bei Shanmo waved his hand gently and said to everyone.

Everyone cheered.

People began to leave with laughter and joy, and Beishan Mo also said goodbye to the sword saints one by one.

Except for Shen Xingyao.

He doesn't like Shen Xingyao.

At this moment, Shen Xingyao turned around and left, and suddenly a tail talisman came to him. After he caught it, he gently opened it. At this time, not many people noticed him.

When he opened the talisman and looked carefully, he was first confused and then surprised. Finally, he couldn't help laughing. At this time, even Beishan Mo was smiling and was about to leave, but he suddenly said loudly, "Don't rush to leave first, I have the latest news."

Shen Xingyao's words immediately attracted everyone.

"What the hell?" said Chiying Sword Saint unhappily.
Chapter completed!