I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Near the foot of the mountain area.

The many members of the Azure Dragon Society who had been in charge of the excavation before all changed their expressions at this moment, wondering and uncertain. They kept raising their heads and looking towards the mountain, wanting to know what happened in the mountain.

After they burned the tortoise before, they were responsible for dragging out the tortoise's corpse and dividing it up.

Then it didn't take long to hear terrifying roars from the mountains.

Then came the masters of the Yuanling sect, who eliminated all the murlocs and members of the evil organization, and let them guard at the foot of the mountain.

Now they are the only ones left in the area at the foot of the mountain.

only!

Several hours have passed since the group of masters from the Yuanling Sect went in, and it is really unbelievable that no one has come out now.

At the beginning, there were low-pitched roars and rolling thunder in the mountains, and it was suspected that someone was fighting.

But now I even heard the sound of fighting.

That kind of thunder is gone.

Everything is extremely quiet now.

"Elder Bai, should it be over?"

Fang Shan, an elder of the Azure Dragon Society, stared into the distance and said in surprise.

"Probably yes."

Bai Jingyuan nodded his head, "Even the leader has appeared, and it will definitely fix the world and solve everyone."

"Speaking of which, what is the strength of the leader?"

Fang Shan asked.

"Then who knows, you just need to know the unfathomable."

Bai Jingyuan shook his head lightly.

Such a character is not something they can talk about.

Even their presidents have to obediently obey orders under the opponent's hands, so one can imagine how strong they are?

This is a terrifying existence that can influence the general situation of the entire Bai Zeyu.

"Too."

Fang Shan nodded.

They had no choice but to continue to wait here.

Some time passed.

The mountain is still very quiet.

Seeing that dusk was approaching, a cyan flare suddenly shot up into the sky, exploded in the sky, and scattered in all directions brilliantly.

Bai Jingyuan and Fang Shan's heart shook, and they raised their heads together.

"It's a signal from our Azure Dragon Club!"

"It's the president!"

"Go, go quickly!"

They shouted and greeted everyone.

A large group of people rushed towards the depths of Shenwuzong.

It's just that when they rushed into Shenwuzong, they were deeply shocked by the scene before them.

The ground was full of scorched soil and broken corpses, accompanied by thick blood, it was like a terrifying Shura field.

The corpses of masters who died tragically can be seen everywhere.

The four masters, the golden turtles, the evil organizations, the elders of the Yuanling sect...

even!

They also saw the corpse of the leader of Yuanling Sect!

At such a scene, everyone was horrified, terrified, trembling, and couldn't believe it.

Their leader is dead?

Suddenly, they noticed the inconspicuous mound ahead.

A burly and broad black figure was sitting there resting quietly, motionless, holding a red broken sword in his hand, observing carefully.

Behind him, driven by the breeze, the scarlet cloak fluttered and swept behind him.

His body was firmly covered by the ferocious armor, but many areas were already covered with sword marks, which were criss-crossed and shocking.

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Will they master?

Bai Jingyuan, Fang Shan and the others were all stunned, their minds roaring like they were in a dream.

Their president killed the leader?

Also won the Heavenly Sword?

How can this be?

"You are here."

A heavy and hoarse voice came out slowly from Yang Fang's mouth, full of exhaustion, as if he had just experienced a big battle, and even he could hardly recover in such a short period of time.

"Yes... President, these are..."

Bai Jingyuan looked horrified, and hurried forward.

"They're all dead."

Yang Fang responded flatly.

"Yes... is it you who did it?"

Bai Jingyuan's voice trembled.

"They wanted to kill me, so they all died."

Yang Fang said indifferently, and slowly swung the broken sword in his hand, making a piercing metallic hum, and said, "Bai Jingyuan, what's the secret of this Heavenly Sword? Why can't I use it?"

Bai Jingyuan was still shocked by Yang Fang's previous words, and his mind was buzzing. At this moment, when he heard Yang Fang's question, he suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Yang Fang quickly, and said in a trembling voice, "President, you What did you just say?"

He was distracted and didn't hear Yang Fang's question just now.

"I said this god's broken sword, why can't I use it?"

Yang Fang responded again, with deep fatigue in his eyes.

Although he rested for a period of time before and recovered a lot of his true energy, it was very difficult to recover from this mental exhaustion.

Moreover, he had just tried this God's Broken Sword, and it was actually difficult to activate its power.

This thing seems to be only a sharp weapon in his hands!

It is not as powerful and terrifying as it was in the hands of the Yuanling leader before.

This made him feel depressed.

"Can't use it?"

Bai Jingyuan was surprised, then thought quickly in his mind, and looked at the other elders.

The expressions of the other elders also changed, and they were thinking quickly.

Suddenly, Fang Shan, the elder from before, said, "President, could it be a blood problem?"

"Blood?"

Yang Fang raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, I heard that the leader of Yuanling is a descendant of the gods, and the blood of the gods has always flowed in the family. Could this broken sword of the gods be left by their ancestors? Maybe they need the blood of their family to arouse its power!"

Fang Shan said.

"possible!"

Bai Jingyuan nodded immediately, with a dignified expression, and said, "Most of the gods and spirits are extraordinary. I have read in ancient books that many of the gods and spirits are only passed on to descendants. If they are not from the blood of their descendants, they will not be able to be used at all."

"Yeah?"

Yang Fang's face darkened.

If that's the case, didn't he just grab a chicken rib?

No!

It's not completely tasteless, at least in terms of sharpness, it's unparalleled!

Even his armor was marked with dozens of marks.

If he hadn't used the dragon claws to block most of its attacks, it is estimated that the entire iron demon armor would have been completely destroyed!

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Yang Fang kept talking, and waved his palms, whining harshly.

The entire God's Broken Sword is much wider and thicker than ordinary sabers, about the width of a palm.

Moreover, even if the tip of the sword is broken, it is still more than one meter long.

It is quite convenient to hold in the hand.

He originally thought that he would gather together the three treasures of the Night God Sect to raise his strength to another level, but now it seems that the Broken Sword of the Gods can't think too much about it.

"Bai Jingyuan, lead people to immediately block the foot of the mountain and strictly prohibit anyone from approaching. In addition, cut off the heads of Xuanyuan City, the four courtyard masters, and the group of murlocs. I will announce it to the world in a few days."

Yang Fang said, "As for the leader of Yuanling and the elders around him, cut off their heads first, hide them carefully, and talk about them in a few days!"

"Yes, President!"

Bai Jingyuan clasped his fists solemnly, his heart was surging and he was extremely excited.

Their president will eliminate all powerful enemies in one battle, whether it is murlocs, evil organizations, or Yuan Lingjiao, almost all the high-level people are dead.

Does this mean that from now on, Qinglong will become the most powerful force in Bai Zeyu?

The status and status of these elders will surely rise.

There will be countless benefits waiting for them to share in the future.

Everyone acted quickly.

Yang Fang lifted the broken sword, turned and walked towards the shed in the distance.

Before Bai Jingyuan and others arrived, he had already searched the Yuanling leader, Xuanyuan City, the masters of the four courtyards and others in advance.

Everything on everyone, without exception, went into his ring.

The most urgent task at the moment is to recover from the injury as soon as possible, and then study the strangeness of [Yan Wang Bone].

Of course, there is also the Night God Sect.

He wanted to find out where the headquarters of the Night God Cult was and whether there were other threats.

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time passed.

After a few days.

Bai Zeyu caused shocking waves, like an earthquake, making everyone unbelievable.

The two chief priests of the evil organization have died, and the evil organization has quickly evacuated.

The leader of the Murloc tribe, the Golden Turtle and a group of elders also died.

Even the four masters of Shenwuzong also died.

As soon as the news came out, the entire Bai Zeyu was shaken.

Countless people were in an uproar.

At first, everyone didn't believe it, but soon at the foot of Shenwuzong Mountain, dozens of heads were hanging high, which shocked everyone.

Because those heads, without exception, correspond to those big figures one by one.

Xuanyuan City, the mysterious woman in black veil, the four masters, the old man in gray robe, the golden turtle man...

The familiar heads made countless people tremble, unimaginable.

It can be said that the owners of these heads are the root of Bai Zeyu's chaos during this period!

But now all these roots have been wiped out?

Not only the owners of these heads, but also the elders and elites under their command were all dead, each head was shocking.

"Who did this? Who killed them!"

"It's against the sky, this is really against the sky."

"Bai Zeyu is about to change again, who wrote this!"

Many people's voices trembled, terrified.

And as everyone panicked and discussed, an even more shocking news came out from the Shenwu Sect.

"Xiao Fang, the new suzerain of Shenwuzong, will re-establish Shenwuzong in three days. All powerful enemies will be wiped out by him. The day of Shenwuzong's reconstruction is about to begin!"

Bai Jingyuan yelled loudly, his voice shaking the foot of the mountain.

Once again, it caused countless people to discuss it.

"Xiao Fang, the suzerain of the Shenwu Sect?"

"He killed these masters? How is this possible?"

"Xiao Fang... When did Xiao Fang become so against the sky?"

"How did he do it? Didn't he just escape some time ago?"

Many people shouted in shock.

"presumptuous!"

Bai Jingyuan opened his mouth and shouted, the super-grade cultivation was mighty, burst out, crushing the audience, full of majesty, said: "Sect Master Xiao is powerful and suppresses the enemies, do I need to explain to you? Chew your tongue, be careful to find death !"

Everyone looked terrified, and quickly backed away, not daring to speak nonsense.

The super-grade cultivation base of the first level is now definitely a dominant figure in Bai Zeyu.

Because there is almost no one stronger than him.

not far away.

In a secluded inn.

Chen Biao, Song Jinlun, Song Shumei, and Fang Yuanyuan are gathering here these days to find out about the excavation of Shenwuzong. At this moment, they were all stunned when they heard the voices outside.

Everyone's mind was roaring, and there was chaos.

It's unbelievable!

The two chief priests of the evil organization died?

The four masters are also dead?

Is it all Xiao Fang's doing?

"Father, this... this..."

Song Shumei looked at Song Jinlun, dumbfounded, her face dull and full of confusion.

Even with Chen Biao, he looked at Song Jinlun and said in a daze, "The surname is Song, let me explain clearly, what is the origin of this Xiao Fang?"

Song Jinlun was silent and said nothing.

After a moment, he looked up to the sky and sighed.

"I don't even know who he is?"

At the beginning, he only thought that Yang Fang was a person with good qualifications and could be cultivated.

But until the accident in the setting sun forest, everything changed!

This 'disciple' seemed to be covered with a layer of fog that he had never seen through.

"You don't know either?"

Chen Biao was surprised again, and then quickly came to the window and looked into the distance.

This is too exaggerated!

This Xiao Fang solved these people by himself?

He still has the feeling of dreaming!

"Father, what shall we do? Do we want to go back?"

Song Shumei asked.

"Back!"

Song Jinlun said in a heavy voice, "If Xiao Fang wants to harm us, there are plenty of opportunities, why use this time?"

"You're right, I can't wait to go back and have a look now."

Chen Biao's expression changed.

He really wanted to see the heads of those 'old friends'.

These damned guys betrayed Shenwuzong, they should never have thought that they would have today!

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Shenwuzong headquarters.

Yang Fang's injury has fully recovered, and he is looking at the [Hell King Bone] in his hand, thinking slightly.

How should this thing be combined?

This [Hell King Bone], the light and evil spirit on the outside have all been suppressed. If you don't feel it carefully, you can hardly feel it. It is like a finger bone in your hand.

Crystal clear, attractive color.

It looks like jade.

Could it be that you want to take it directly?

It's a pity that I asked Bai Jingyuan and others, but they didn't know.

Right now he can only turn to Song Jinlun and the others for help.

His cultivation base has increased again in the past few days, partly from the feedback from Dragon Claw, and partly from the breakthrough of cultivation base after hard fighting.

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The distance is complete and closer!

It's a pity that when dealing with the Yuanling leader, most of the dragon's claw's power was blocked by the opponent's divine sword. Otherwise, he would never have absorbed such a little energy.

Yes!

That broken sword of the gods seems to be born to suppress the dragon's claws!

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