The sea of ​​clouds is boiling, like white dragons wandering freely.
A ray of sword light flashed across the sky.
It was a three-foot-long green sword as clear as water.
On the sword body, a handsome swordsman was flying the sword.
Beside him were two pretty little girls, clutching his sleeves tightly, with happy and joyful expressions on their faces.
The long sword shuttled through the clouds at an extremely fast speed.
"These are the last two from Qingfeng Sect. If it's not..." Lu Qingshan looked into the distance, his heart gradually sinking.
During the past half month, he followed the information from Zhishou Tower and traveled across half of Zhongtian Domain. He visited five of the seven Qingfeng Sects but found nothing.
If the last two Qingfeng sects no longer have his two registered disciples, then the news will be cut off here, and it will be difficult to find another entry point.
While his mind was wandering, a thousand-foot-high mountain appeared in Lu Qingshan's sight.
The mountain is in the shape of a pagoda, which is magnificent.
This is his destination this time.
Qingping Mountain.
The mountain is surrounded by swirling clouds and the mountains rise and fall, like a real dragon, which is very spectacular.
Qingping Mountain belongs to the Lianyun Mountains.
The Lianyun Mountains are extremely large, with dozens of sects of all sizes.
The sect to which Qingping Mountain belongs is the Qingfeng Sect.
Qingping Mountain is particularly lively today. There are rays of light streaking across the sky and then falling into Qingping Mountain.
Dozens of sects are located in the Lianyun Mountains , so there must be rules and procedures to determine who is the boss and who is second in command.
In the Lianyun Mountains, this process is called the Lianyun Conference.
This conference is held every fifty years. At that time, each sect will send disciples to compete in a ring. The results of the competition will be used to decide various matters such as resource allocation and status.
It can be said to be very classic.
This year's Lianyun Taoism Conference was held recently, and the organizer of this year's Taoism Conference was Qingfeng Sect.
Therefore, Qingping Mountain seems particularly lively at this time.
Lu Qingshan came on his sword and stopped outside Qingping Mountain. He looked at the wide-open Qingfeng Mountain Gate with a frown on his face.
At this moment, a disciple of Qingfeng Sect had already seen Lu Qingshan and quickly flew over to meet him.
"Which sect are you from? Do you have any identification?" The disciple of Qingfeng Sect asked very politely. At the same time, his eyes inadvertently swept over the two little girls holding Lu Qingshan's sleeves, and he felt a little surprised.
Why are there people bringing children here?
"I just happened to pass by and apologize for disturbing you." Lu Qingshan replied.
The Qingfeng Sect disciple was about to speak upon hearing this, but an unexpected incident occurred at this moment.
roar!
A ferocious roar sounded suddenly and instantly spread throughout the entire Qingping Mountain, echoing between heaven and earth.
Then a huge, winding dragon shadow suddenly emerged from the clouds.
Inside the mountain gate of Qingfeng Sect, many monks were immediately startled by the roar. Immediately, a large group of people flew up from one of the buildings and rushed out, both men and women, wanting to see what was going on.
Immediately afterwards, they all took a breath of cold air.
Outside the mountain gate.
An extremely huge dragon, its body spanning the sky, its scales reflecting cold light in the sunlight.
The most terrifying thing is that the dragon exudes an extremely powerful aura and its cruelty is evident throughout its body.
This naturally overflowing power alone was not directed at them, but made their legs go weak.
"When did such a huge monster appear in our Lianyun Mountains?" The leader of the Qingfeng Sect was stunned, his lips trembling.
"What's going on?" Beside him, the deputy leader of another sect in the Lianyun Mountains couldn't help but gasp.
The Fujiang Jiao King did not care about the reactions of the cultivators here, and would not attack them.
These are important "witnesses".
His huge eyes were filled with violence and excitement, and he just stared at Lu Qingshan.
"After waiting for so long, it's finally here." The Fujiang Jiao King was extremely excited.
"Lu Qingshan, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" The extremely rough and low voice of the Fujiang Jiao King spread out, setting off a wave of sound and a huge wave of air on his body.
"Lu Qingshan?" The leader of the Qingfeng Sect came back to his senses a little and felt that the name sounded familiar. At the same time, his eyes followed the line of sight of the Fujiang Jiao King and fell on Lu Qingshan.
"So, this big demon is here to find this person, not to cause trouble for us?" He unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wait for me?" On this side, Lu Qingshan frowned and looked at the dragon with bared fangs and claws in front of him.
"Lu Qingshan of the human race, you slaughtered my only offspring back then. Today I will kill you with my own hands to comfort his spirit in heaven!" The voice of the Fujiang Jiao King was like thunder, rumbling and echoing throughout the world.
"So that's how it is." The cultivators in Qingping Mountain were shocked and felt relieved.
The deterrent force brought by the Fujiang Jiao King was so strong that they could not muster the slightest desire to resist.
The eyes of the monks involuntarily fell on Lu Qingshan.
"Is it this young monk who killed the offspring of this great demon?"
"Lu Qingshan, why does this name sound so familiar?"
"After this great demon takes revenge, he won't turn his anger against us, right?"
“…”
Everyone has different thoughts and ideas.
This way.
"Master..." Lin Chuyi nervously grasped Lu Qingshan's sleeve, her big eyes full of worry - the Fujiang Jiao King looked really ferocious, and she was afraid that Lu Qingshan could not handle it.
Lu Qingshan raised his eyebrows.
Did he kill the offspring of the dragon in front of him back then?
How come he doesn't remember this happening?
The King of Fujiang did not give Lu Qingshan much time to think.
He roared, and the water vapor in the surrounding space condensed instantly, turning into a crazy water dragon, rushing towards Lu Qingshan frantically.
If it was not for the purpose of revealing his "identity" and the reason for killing Lu Qingshan to the other cultivators present, with his cunning and vicious nature, he would actually be more willing to kill Lu Qingshan directly by sneak attack. How could he be so arrogant as he is now?
The longer the night, the more dreams you have. He knows this very well.
So after finishing his predetermined lines, Fu Jiang Jiao Wang immediately attacked.
Facing the attack from the Fujiang Jiao King, Lu Qingshan was surprisingly calm.
"Sixth grade..." He felt it carefully and murmured softly. At the same time, his eyes focused slightly and he waved his hands. Thousands of sword energy threads rushed out from the void in an instant.
Thousands of sword energies and sword lights shone brightly like the sun, swiftly slashing towards the spiraling water dragon.
Every strand of sword energy contains infinite divine power.
Thousands of sword energies and thousands of sword lights appeared at the same time, which was simply unimaginable.
At this moment, the sword light covered the sky light, and the sword energy threads crisscrossed, releasing an extremely powerful force, bursting out, and killing people in all directions.
The sword energy was like a flood, overwhelming the sky and smashing towards the water dragon created by the King of the Fujiang River.
There was a violent collision, a terrible clash, and the sword energy gushed out with unrivaled sword intent, which actually smashed the ferocious water dragon into pieces with ease.
The dragon king Fu Jiang suddenly changed color.
His attack seemed casual and effortless, but its power should not be underestimated. It was his most handy attack method, but at this moment it was easily suppressed by Lu Qingshan?
The water dragon exploded under the sword energy attack and turned into water mist that fell into the sky.
However, the thousands of sword energy threads emitted by Lu Qingshan still had residual power, transforming into a stream of light and a rain of swords, shooting towards the Fujiang Dragon King.
The Fujiang Jiao King was horrified and immediately opened his bloody mouth. Countless ice crystals spurted out of his mouth, facing the rain of sword energy that was coming towards him.
Puff puff puff! Ding ding ding!
The ice crystals clashed with the sword energy, and there was a constant clinking sound.
Finally, the sword light dissipated in the air, and Lu Qingshan's Ten Thousand Swords Technique was completely defeated.
However, the heart of King Fujiang Jiao became heavier than ever before.
A glimpse of the whole picture shows that Lu Qingshan’s strength is far beyond his imagination!
The sword light dissipated.
The Dragon King Fu Jiang raised his head and gazed into the distance.
Lu Qingshan stood proudly with an upright posture. In his hand, the dark blue River of Oblivion appeared, and the sword gleamed with a murderous aura.
He looked down at the sword blade and whispered to himself, "I have killed many sixth-rank demons, but I have never killed a sixth-rank monster. Today is the perfect time to make up for this regret."
In the abyss, he was unable to use many of his methods, but in the human world, there were no such restrictions.
Lu Qingshan also wanted to see how powerful he would be if he burst out with all his strength!
"Although I don't remember it, but since you said that I killed your only son, a gentleman should help others to achieve their goals. So I will send you to the underworld to reunite with him." The next moment, Lu Qingshan suddenly raised his head with murderous intent in his eyes.
"You want to kill me?" The eyes of the Fujiang Jiao King widened as if he had heard some huge joke.
"Yes, I will kill you." Lu Qingshan nodded firmly, his voice was so powerful that it spread.
The monks in Qingfeng Sect were all watching silently.
Lu Qingshan and the Fujiang Jiao King had only a tentative fight, but it was enough to scare them so much that they were speechless.
When had they ever seen a battle of this level?
And when everyone heard what Lu Qingshan said, they were all stunned.
"What a joke! You don't think you can kill me just by taking my attack?"
The Fujiang Jiao King roared angrily, "Even among the Divine Sword Cultivators, few are sure they can kill me, let alone you."
"When I was in the fourth realm, I killed many people in the fifth realm. Now that I am in the fifth realm, killing a sixth-level little snake like you should not be a difficult task." Lu Qingshan was very calm.
Upon hearing this, Fujiang Jiao Wang couldn't help but laugh wildly, almost crying, "Human Lu Qingshan, do you think that just because you have the title of the strongest in the fourth realm, you can be invincible in the world?"
"I will make you understand that the gap between the sixth level and the fifth level is absolutely incomparable to that between the fifth level and the fourth level."
The next moment, the figure of the Fujiang Dragon King flashed, and with a rumbling sound and overwhelming force, he rushed directly towards Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan stood there smiling, jumped up, and also took the initiative to approach the Fujiang Jiao King.
The monks in Qingfeng Sect all stared with wide eyes.
If they heard correctly, a fifth-level cultivator actually took the initiative to charge towards a sixth-level peak demon king without any fear.
This was a scenario they could never have imagined.
The distance between the two narrowed instantly.
"Hiss!" Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sword about to be unsheathed, and he rushed forward like lightning.
He was smiling and calm as the sea just a moment ago, but at this moment, he had become sharp and unstoppable.
Wangchuan broke through the air, leaving behind a dark blue sword light, as cold as ten thousand years of ice.
A ferocious look flashed in the eyes of the Fujiang Dragon King, like a beast god. His scales, as hard as steel, clanged and he swung his tail violently towards Lu Qingshan.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
There were several whistling sounds in succession, mixed with the appearance of two sword-like afterimages.
Seven Wonders of Cutting the Wind.
Lu Qingshan used his fighting skills to raise the power of the sword in his hand to a terrifying level.
Boom!
The scales on Wangchuan and Fujiang Jiaowang collided violently.
Sparks flew.
The scales flipped open, revealing scarlet blood that was extremely bright and sad. It rushed up high, turned into a large piece, and sprinkled in the air.
This is dragon blood.
A man and a dragon passed each other.
"The Sixth-Rank Dragon King... is injured!" The cultivators in the Qingfeng Sect were extremely shocked. They never expected that in the blink of an eye, the arrogant Dragon King would have stained the sky with blood.
It should be known that the Jiaolong has a trace of dragon blood and is one of the most famous and powerful tribes among the monsters. It has a strong body and is hard to rival among the same level.
Just as the name suggests, it is not an exaggeration to say that it can overturn rivers and seas.
But now, he actually fought with a fifth-level swordsman and suffered a great loss!
One could see that on his dragon body, black scales had burst open, and there was a striking sword wound, deep enough to see the bone.
"How is this possible?!" The cultivators of Qingfeng Sect were so shocked that their hearts were filled with incomparable horror.
The Fujiang Jiao King stood in place, enduring the pain in his body, staring at Lu Qingshan coldly.
He also couldn't understand why Lu Qingshan in front of him was so ferocious. He could launch an attack that was difficult for him to resist with his cultivation level of the fifth realm.
The most terrifying thing is that Lu Qingshan’s sword style’s speed and power were superimposed seven times in an instant.
You must know that this kind of continuous superposition of combat power must involve a gradual casting process.
But Lu Qingshan burst out in an instant and swept towards him. Who would not be frightened by such swordsmanship?
If he didn't have such powerful cultivation and strong body, the power of Lu Qingshan's sword would have increased suddenly and was absolutely terrifying, and he would have been killed on the spot.
"How come your spiritual power is so powerful?" asked the Dragon King Fujiang.
Compared to the extremely exquisite sword style, this was what surprised him even more.
It can be said that Lu Qingshan has a natural talent for sword style, but how can a Void Refining cultivator have such powerful spiritual power.
If the spiritual power of a Jindan cultivator had not already transformed into Yuanli, he would even suspect that Lu Qingshan had actually already entered the sixth realm and was just deliberately hiding his realm.
"The physical body of a sixth-rank demon beast can't stop my sword." Lu Qingshan did not answer King Fujiang Jiao's question, but just nodded slightly, extremely satisfied with the power of his own sword style.
The Fujiang Dragon King, who did not receive a response from Lu Qingshan, was thinking and kept looking at Lu Qingshan. His pair of dragon pupils opened and closed with coldness.
Lu Qingshan's strength is far beyond his imagination, but he also has his own pride.
He is about to break through to the seventh level. He is an absolute strong man among the sixth level. How could he think that he is inferior to Lu Qingshan?
"Die!" The Fujiang Dragon King roared, and his huge body swelled again, as if it was about to explode. Blood flowed out of his skin, and his whole body was covered with a layer of faint cold light.
He did not hesitate to sacrifice his own blood and essence just to kill Lu Qingshan with overwhelming force.
boom!
With the sacrifice of essence and blood, the Fujiang Dragon King displayed great power, and billowing water vapor rose into the sky, as if to submerge the entire world, covering Lu Qingshan's figure and blocking everyone's sight, making it impossible to see clearly.
roar!
In the water curtain, the roar of the King of Flood Dragons made people tremble.
The monks in Qingfeng Sect subconsciously retreated several miles, their legs trembling.
This is a scene of destruction.
But the next moment, they were dumbfounded.
A ray of sword light flashed in the sky full of water, as cool as a three-foot-long sharp blade.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely huge and mysterious green snake suddenly rose from the water curtain.
It was a green snake formed by layer upon layer of sword energy, ferocious and mysterious, powerful and divine.
It looks out in all directions, puffing up clouds and spewing out mist, with the momentum of an overwhelming tidal wave.
"Where did the green snake come from?" In the distance, the leader of Qingfeng Sect, a Nascent Soul cultivator, was greatly moved.
"Master Qingfeng, that is not a green snake, it is... a sword spirit creature of a sword cultivator!" Beside him, the deputy master of Yunjian Pavilion, who was also a sword cultivator, finally couldn't help but exclaimed.
It can be seen that the sword on the green snake is about to break through the sky, and it is extremely sharp.
"Sword Qi creature?!" The leader of Qingfeng Sect was dumbfounded.
The fact that a creature with sword energy could be comparable to a dragon in momentum was beyond his understanding.
At this time, the Fujiang Dragon King let out an angry roar.
Because the green snake created by the sword energy was already riding the wind and waves, it instantly broke through the white water curtain, and then coiled around the Fujiang Jiao King with a ferocious and powerful force.
Above the sky, the black dragon and the green snake faced each other from a distance, and in the blink of an eye they were entangled with each other.
A brilliant green light bloomed above the green snake, a dazzling green light that was clear and sharp.
Squeak!
The Sword Energy Green Snake was formed by the condensation of sword energy. It released sword energy throughout its body, striking the steel-like scales of the Fujiang Dragon King, rubbing off sparks all over the sky.
A harsh friction sound was heard.
A snake and a dragon were fighting each other.
The shape of the green snake was gradually becoming illusory, because its power was fading.
However, the situation of the Fujiang Jiao King was even worse.
Blood splattered all over his body, and his scales turned inside out and fell off. Unable to bear the weight, he could vaguely feel his body trembling.
"How can he be so strong?" His huge dragon eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
Bang!
Finally, the body of the Fujiang Jiao King was thrown out by the impact of the green snake, and his body trembled under the impact.
His eyes were bloodshot and an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.
It's too exaggerated. Just by relying on a sword energy, he was unable to resist.
Just one sword strike was enough to injure him severely.
This, this is definitely something that only the best among the sword masters can do!
——After breaking through to the Ten Flowers Realm, Lu Qingshan, in terms of his cultivation alone, could be called a "pseudo-god".
As long as he reaches a certain level of cultivation, with his fighting power, it will be no problem for him to sweep away those of the same level.
Therefore, the Fujiang Jiao King is no match for Lu Qingshan!
Seeing that the Fujiang Jiao King was retreating violently and suffering a loss, Lu Qingshan was not willing to show any mercy. He moved forward and thrust out another sword.
Faced with this sword, King Fujiang Jiao no longer cared about why Lu Qingshan had such fighting power. He was trembling in his heart and only cared about escaping.
"I am no match for him, Xia Yongzhen has misled me!" He roared in his heart, very self-aware. His body shook, and immediately clouds and mist surrounded him, encircling him and taking him away quickly into the distance.
Clouds come from the dragon, wind comes from the tiger.
The Fujiang Jiao King has a thin layer of dragon blood in his body. His own magical power is the art of controlling clouds, which allows him to display unimaginable speeds.
After displaying his magical power of controlling the clouds, the Dragon King Fujiang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"I almost died at the hands of Lu Qingshan!"
The dark vertical pupils of the surviving Fujiang Jiao Wang were filled with astonishment, "Too strong! How could a fifth-level swordsman have such combat power? There must be something fishy, ​​a big secret!"
"There is an aura on his sword energy creature that makes my soul tremble... What kind of sword energy creature is that? How come I have never heard of it? Moreover, his spiritual power is so pure and powerful that it is unfathomable. It is clearly just spiritual power and has not transformed into elemental power. However, the pressure I give me is far greater than that of a Divine Transformation cultivator."
"If he advances to become a Divine Transformation cultivator and transforms his spiritual power into Yuan power, how terrifying will that be?" Thinking of this, King Fujiang Jiao couldn't help but tremble all over and felt a chill in his heart.
It’s so scary. The more I think about it, the scarier it gets.
"One year. Xia Yongzhen told me that it has only been one year since Lu Qingshan advanced to the realm of refining emptiness?" As his thoughts were floating, he suddenly remembered something.
"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How can one cultivate such terrifying spiritual power after just advancing to the Refining Void stage for a year? If this is true, I will write my name upside down, Fu Jiang Jiao Wang!"
"This beast Xia Yongzhen bullied me!"
"But why did Xia Yongzhen lie to me?" Fu Jiang Jiao Wang felt deeply puzzled and extremely conflicted.
"The first and the fifteenth." Lu Qingshan looked at the Fujiang Jiao King who was escaping into the distance, but he was not in a hurry, and suddenly called out softly.
"Hmm?" The two responded in soft voices, not yet fully reacting.
"Just watch and see what the real means of sword cultivation are." Lu Qingshan said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, with a buzzing sound, the blazing red dragon bird flew out of his dantian.
Lu Qingshan's current cultivation level is the unprecedented Ten Flower Realm in the Refining Void Stage, his primordial spirit is at a soul realm that makes even the Divine Transformation cultivators feel ashamed, his flying sword skills have reached the pinnacle, and his Dragon Bird is a weapon of Taoist quality!
With all these factors combined, the power of his flying sword is unmatched among the Jindan cultivators and is extremely terrifying.
whoosh!
The next moment, the dragon bird suddenly flew out at two hundred times the speed of sound.
Before heading to the abyss, his flying sword realm had already broken through a hundred times the speed of sound and reached the level of sword-generating thunder and fire.
After the trip to the abyss, Lu Qingshan's strength was qualitatively improved and transformed, so when he made a move, he reached the terrifying level of two hundred times the speed of sound.
The dragon bird flew through the space, bringing up blazing lightning and fire, like a meteor, and chased after the Fujiang Jiao King who was riding on the clouds and using the escape technique at an incredible speed.
Boom boom boom!
The space seemed to be torn apart, making bursts of sonic booms.
Does the Cloud Controlling Ability have extreme speed?
In terms of speed, the fastest thing in the world is always the flying sword of a sword cultivator!
"Oh no!" The Fujiang Jiao King felt the power of the Dragon Bird, and a hint of horror flashed in his vertical pupils that were like two lanterns.
——He was not only shocked by the power of Lu Qingshan’s flying sword, but he also felt a kind of pressure from his bloodline from the dragon bird, which made his soul tremble.
Dragon Bird’s magical power: Dragon Breath.
A magical power that can suppress all monsters.
The Fujiang Jiao King was terrified and sped up his escape.
But soon, the eye-catching red sword light was approaching.
There are only opponents that sword cultivators cannot defeat, but there are no opponents that sword cultivators cannot catch up with!
The dragon bird swayed, and brilliant lightning and fire burst out from the sword, all slashing forward.
Hiss, hiss, hiss.
The clouds and mist surrounding the King of the Rivers melted in an instant like snow in a furnace.
After destroying the clouds, the Dragon Bird seemed to be unaffected and its power was not reduced at all. It accelerated again and shot towards the huge body of the Fujiang Jiao King. Its fierceness was fully revealed and it was extremely cruel.
"Block it, block it! My body has been tempered through hundreds of years, and a flying sword can never hurt me!" The Fujiang Jiao King's eyes were bloodshot and he roared in his heart.
The next moment, the dragon bird was already entangled with the Fujiang Jiao King, suppressing all things.
With this attack, the scales covering the body of the Fujiang Dragon King fell off one by one, and blood kept spilling out, looking extremely miserable.
"It's still within my tolerance!" However, the Dragon King Fujiang was extremely happy in his heart.
Although this sword is extraordinary, it is still far from killing him.
His feelings of relief and pride lasted less than half a breath.
The next moment, the Fujiang Dragon King let out an extremely painful and sharp roar, his whole body twitched violently and twisted like an earthworm.
Ahhhhhhhhh!
The voice was as shrill as that of an evil spirit.
It could no longer control its body, and couldn't even fly, and fell towards the ground.
Lu Qingshan watched this scene with intense eyes.
Soul flame, also known as the flame of the spirit.
In the thunder and fire transformed by the dragon bird , he also attached the soul flame attack that only the soul realm spirit can perform.
The Fujiang Jiao King obviously did not expect that Lu Qingshan, a fifth-level cultivator, could possess a soul realm primordial spirit that is rare even among the Divine Transformation cultivators.
In addition, most of his attention was focused on resisting the attack of the flying sword, so he did not notice the soul flame hidden in the thunder and fire by Lu Qingshan.
One wrong move and the whole game is lost.
Without warning, the soul flame entered the body and directly began to burn the soul of the Fujiang Jiao King.
This left him no time to parry Lu Qingshan's flying sword.
Naturally, Lu Qingshan would not let go of this fighter plane that he had intentionally created.
His eyes fixed.
A buzzing sound of swords rang out from the dragon bird, and suddenly a red light flashed.
A hidden golden dragon-shaped pattern also glowed crystal clear and extremely deep at this time.
A moment later, a divine light appeared on the Dragon Sparrow Sword, and a phantom of a blue dragon made of blazing red flames roared out, the temperature of which was extremely hot.
The sword breathes the breath of a dragon, slaying evil and slaying demons.
The dragon's breath gushed out, completely submerging the Dragon King.
Sizzle!
A sword spans the sky, like a rainbow piercing the sun.
The huge dragon beast, the Fujiang Jiao King, was chopped apart on the spot, and its body was separated and fell from the sky together.
The sixth-grade peak dragon king was quickly killed.
"Yes."
Lu Qingshan's heart moved, and the dragon bird flashing with divine light turned back at an extremely fast speed and sank into his body.
A moment later.
Boom! Boom!
The huge body and head of the Fujiang Dragon King fell from the sky to the ground, creating a deep pit and raising huge dust.
All the restlessness and noise calmed down at this moment.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't help holding their breath, feeling scared.
What did they see?
…
Lu Qingshan's two young disciples, Lin Chuyi and Lin Shiwu, both opened their mouths wide at this moment, standing there in a daze, their minds in a mess.
They know that the master is very strong.
But now it seems that the master is stronger than they imagined, even stronger...
…
Today, Lu Qingshan, outside the Qingfeng Gate on Qingping Mountain in Zhongtian Domain, took the life of a sixth-grade peak dragon king with just three swords.
At this moment, the majestic Qingping Mountain seems to be eclipsed by the "Qingshan".
Such a powerful swordsman has never appeared in the world.
Not before.
I guess there won’t be any in the future.