"I was wondering who it was. So it's Brother Li Tong. Brother Li Tong, why are you late this time? The array wall is about to open. If Brother Li Tong doesn't participate, this trip to the Sacred Fall Lake will be boring! "
After Ma Chenxi saw the person who came, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, but he spoke carelessly.
"Boring? I don't think it's boring. Don't you think that after our two clans surrounded the river source, not only did the number of cultivators entering the river source not decrease? Instead, everyone believes that our two clans have found some sort of treasure inside the river source. Or perhaps, we are plotting something. Due to that, even more cultivators are coming. When the time comes, you and I will definitely not be bored."
The tone of the young cultivator in gold who was the leader was a little solemn.
"Why, the dignified direct disciple of the Koi clan, Brother Li Tong, who is known as the 'Sword of the Sky Gate', actually has a time when you are worried. Is it because of these people around you? These people may be considered important among the cultivators of the same level in the cultivation world, but in our eyes, no matter how many people there are, they are just clay chickens and pottery dogs!"
Ma Chenxi continued spouting out arrogant words. She pointed at the surrounding cultivators, including the three remaining cultivators from Western Wilderness Palace and Lu Ping. Then, she unleashed a barrage of verbal attacks. The surrounding cultivators looked at Ma Chenxi with a dark expression.
"What, you're still not convinced? If you have the guts, come out and fight me now. Don't think that I don't know that the kid from the Western Wilderness Palace just pointed at my head just now. Have you guys not thought of fighting me? I'll say it here today, I do have a lot of treasures on me. Those who can survive under me can come and snatch them!"
Ma Chenxi slanted her eyes and looked at those cultivators who were filled with righteous indignation turning into cowards under her ridicule and ridicule. Thus, she laughed coldly and said to Li Tong, "They are all people who bully the weak and fear the strong. Even if there are more of them, what's the use? They won't be able to achieve anything big. Even if it's the Western Desolation Palace this time, isn't it the same as the one in front of us? Compared to the 'Western Desolation Three Chronicles', it's really nothing!"
Zhang Zhiming's face was gloomy, and his eyes stared at Ma Chenxi like a snake or a scorpion. He pointed at Ma Chenxi's nose to humiliate him, but he couldn't make a sound at this time.
Ma Chenxi saw that Zhang Zhiming's face was as pale as a corpse. Ma Chenxi found it more and more interesting and involuntarily laughed. However, she heard a faint voice beside her, "Don't blame me for not telling you. Zi Yang Palace's Shaoze Sword is also here."
Ma Chenxi's strange laughter abruptly stopped. She fiercely turned her head towards the direction of the voice, stared at Li Tong and said word by word: "Lesser Marsh Sword, Xie Tianyang?"
"That's right! Do you still feel bored? "
"Interesting, this is really interesting!"
Ma Chenxi's eyes revealed endless hatred. She turned around and shouted, "Go!"
The group of more than twenty Tenma people took the lead and left. Li Tong looked at Zhang Zhiming, whose expression was constantly changing. He shook his head and laughed involuntarily before turning around and leaving as well.
"Western Wilderness Palace has really lost face this time!"
"Isn't that so. This Zhang Zhiming is still too inexperienced. He can't compare to Fourth Young Master Ma and the Sky Gate Sword!"
"No wonder Western Wilderness Palace only sent five people this time. I heard that one of them was killed outside. It seems that Western Wilderness Palace's opening of the river source this time is just a formality!"
"But, who is Xie Tianyang?"
"Brother, you are really too ignorant and inexperienced. You don't even know the six most famous Divine Swords of Zi Yang Palace?"
"Please enlighten me, Your Excellency!"
"Zi Yang Palace is one of the five holy lands of the cultivation world. Although it is the same as the other four holy lands, Zi Yang Palace is slightly special. That is, Zi Yang Palace's swordsmanship is the best in the world, thus drowning out the other inheritances of Zi Yang Palace. Therefore, sometimes in the cultivation world, Zi Yang Palace is called the 'Zi Yang Sword Sect', also known as the world's number one sword sect!"
"Oh, it seems that these six Divine Swords are the six direct disciples of Zi Yang Palace?"
"Not only that! Among the top ten direct disciples of Zi Yang Palace, six are sword cultivators! "
"So that's how it is. Are these six the six Divine Swords?"
"Of course, and I'm afraid that there is something that you did not expect. These six Divine Swords occupy the top six positions among the top ten direct disciples!"
"No wonder Zi Yang Palace is called the 'Zi Yang Sword Sect'. It really lives up to its name!"
"This Lesser Marsh Sword, Xie Tianyang, is only the last among the six Purple Yang Swords. He is also the only cultivator who has not advanced to the Manifestation Stage. This time, Ma Chenxi and Li Tong, the two geniuses of the Pegasus and Koi Carp clan, naturally acted as if they were facing a great enemy!"
Lu Ping looked at Zhang Zhiming, whose eyes were a little unfocused, and then looked at the two dejected Western Wilderness Palace disciples behind Zhang Zhiming. He sighed in his heart. After this time, Zhang Zhiming's fighting spirit had been completely exhausted by Ma Chenxi. Even if Zhang Zhiming had some achievements in the future, when facing Ma Chenxi, he most likely would not have the desire to win again.
Lu Ping pretended to cough and asked Zhang Zhiming with a puzzled expression, "Brother Zhang, this Ma Chenxi was so arrogant just now. Why did she react so strongly as if she had suffered some great humiliation after hearing Xie Tianyang's name?"
Lu Ping's words really made Zhang Zhiming, who had sunk into a shadow, clear his mind. He reluctantly smiled at Lu Ping, and then as if he had thought of something, a vengeful sneer appeared on his face. "I remember, this Ma Chenxi encountered Xie Tianyang on the grasslands. The two of them had a great battle, and at that time, Ma Chenxi lost by one move and was beaten back to her original state by Xie Tianyang."
"No wonder, this Ma Chenxi seems to want to get back at the place of the river source!"
"He must get back at her," Zhang Zhiming sneered. "At that time, Ma Chenxi was defeated and turned into the original form of a Pegasus and was ridden by Xie Tianyang on his back. It can be said to be a great humiliation. But when these things happened, the two of them had just advanced to the Core Forging stage and had not become famous yet. After that, the two of them never mentioned this matter. The forces behind the two of them also seemed to be unwilling to anger each other, so this matter was not spread out."
Lu Ping asked curiously, "Then how did Brother Zhang know about this?"
Zhang Zhiming smiled proudly, then as if he had thought of something, he immediately put away his smile, glanced at Lu Ping, and said unhappily, "It's better for Brother Lu not to know what you shouldn't know. Be careful of your own life!"
Lu Ping waved his hand, and hurriedly said, "I don't dare, I don't dare. I just find it strange that this Ma Chenxi suffered such humiliation, but still became brave and made such a great reputation. Now he obviously wants to defeat Xie Tianyang and wash away his own humiliation. It can be seen that this Ma Chenxi is not only talented, but also a person with a firm will. The more he is defeated, the braver he becomes!"
Zhang Zhiming's expression shook. Seeing that he understood the meaning of his words, Lu Ping said, "Brother Zhang, you must not be depressed!"
Zhang Zhiming looked gratefully at Lu Ping, and said, "Thank you, Brother Lu. In the future, when Brother Lu travels and passes by the Western Wasteland Palace, you must come to visit me. I will definitely welcome you!"
Although Zhang Zhiming had cheered up on the surface, Lu Ping still saw a trace of self-confidence in Zhang Zhiming's eyes. However, there was no other way. Lu Ping could only do this, the rest depended on Zhang Zhiming himself.
Over the next few days, more and more Cultivators gathered at the quarantine zone. The number of Cultivators there was already close to a thousand. Additionally, most of them were late-stage Core Forging Cultivators. Even so, despite having so many people gathered together, they were able to live in harmony. However, this tranquility was like the calm before a storm. As the array walls were activated, this tranquility would inevitably be broken.
Lu Ping had been quietly meditating and cultivating these days. After the opening of the array wall, there would inevitably be a fierce battle. Lu Ping must adjust his own state to the best.
An invisible wave came, and was immediately captured by Lu Ping's Divine Sense. Lu Ping's Divine Sense condensed into a hammer, and suddenly hit the array wall in front of him. The sound of shattering immediately resounded in the air.
The cultivators who were in silence immediately opened their eyes. Their burning gaze even made the space in front of them feel like it was suddenly lit up.
Countless Divine Senses rushed towards the array wall in front of them from different directions. The entire array wall suddenly became shaky, which made the surrounding cultivators more and more excited. Many cultivators had already lit up under their feet, ready to rush into the river source the moment the array wall broke. They wanted to seize the opportunity to find the Sacred Lake.
The array wall was like a big eggshell, enveloping the river source, making it impossible for anyone to approach. However, after the array wall was broken by the Divine Senses of nearly a thousand cultivators, nearly a thousand Divine Senses rose into the air and rushed towards the river source together. This scene was even more imposing than when the 18 sects of the Hebei cultivation world entered the Yingyu Swamp.
Lu Ping sat cross-legged on the ground. Although he was almost the first to notice the change in the array wall, he did not rush into the river source like everyone else.
The moment the array wall was broken, Lu Ping's bloodline felt more than twice as strong as before. Lu Ping was almost unable to suppress the throbbing in his bloodline.
At that moment, Lu Ping's Golden Core began to spin rapidly. The rich Dan Xia shrouding the core space was refined by the Golden Core, and it suddenly became thin.
Lu Ping could clearly feel that his cultivation had made significant progress after the Golden Core refined and absorbed part of the Dan Xia.
The eight strange dragons on the surface of the Golden Core roared in unison. This time, it was not as silent as before. Lu Ping could clearly feel a strange chant. It was because of this chant that Lu Ping's bloodline suddenly got rid of the temptation from the river source that could trigger a mutation in Lu Ping's bloodline.
There were no longer any cultivators in the isolation zone. Lu Ping stood up and followed the mysterious force towards the river source. He could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the mysterious force.
At that moment, the Lake of the Fallen Sage had yet to appear at the source of the river, but the cultivators searching for it had already started fighting among themselves. The roars caused by the battle were heard one after another. The screams of the cultivators after they were seriously injured and before they died were heard one after another. The entire river source instantly became a battlefield.
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