Gu Tianxing knew where the Ruins of End World was, so under his guidance, Eternal quickly arrived at the destination.
"What a powerful sword aura."
Before entering this plane, Jun Changxiao could already feel the rich sword aura, and his admiration for the Ruins of End Sword Saint increased.
Especially when he thought of his disciple, Zhou Hong, who had been cultivating with him for two years, he wondered what he had achieved now.
Whoosh!
Eternal passed through the spatial barrier and entered the Ruins of End World.
Perhaps because the Sword Saint lived in seclusion, this plane's heaven and earth attributes were relatively weak, but its sword aura and sword intent were very strong. It could be called a holy land for sword cultivators.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Eternal landed smoothly.
However, as soon as Jun Changxiao and the others walked out of the cabin door, thousands of sword cultivators had gathered around them. Judging from the eruption of sword aura, they were obviously not welcome.
"Everyone."
Gu Tianxing cupped his hands and said, "I'm Gu Tianxing, the leader of the League of Stars and Seas. I'm here to visit Senior Sword Saint today!"
"Hahaha!"
At that moment, a hearty laugh was heard.
A middle-aged man who looked like a scholar walked over and stroked his goatee with his hand. He smiled and said, "What brings you here, Leader Gu?"
This person's aura was thick, and it was obvious that he was not a simple person.
"Pei Song?"
Gu Tianxing was rather surprised. "Why are you in the Ruins of End World?"
"I'm indebted to Senior Sword Saint." The middle-aged man named Pei Song smiled and said, "I've been recruited as an elder of the Sword Alliance."
"…"
Gu Tianxing only remembered that the Sword Alliance founded by the Ruins of End Sword Saint had been defeated by the Celestial Demon Emperor's subordinate, the Gallo King.
It was over.
There was no chance of recruitment!
If the Ruins of End Sword had not joined the organization, there might still be some hope, but now there was no hope at all.
"This is?"
Pei Song looked at Jun Changxiao.
Because they knew each other, his tone was gentler.
The Sword Alliance disciples withdrew their sword auras, and the atmosphere gradually eased.
"Eternal …"
Just as Gu Tianxing was about to introduce him, Jun Changxiao interrupted, "The leader of the Jun Alliance, Jun Changxiao!"
This time, he had come to pay a visit to the Sinkhole Sword Saint, not as the Patriarch, but as the Alliance Leader. Although they were similar, there were still differences.
"Jun Alliance?"
Pei Song looked at Gu Tianxing as if he had understood something. "You want to recruit Senior Sword Sage?"
"No." Jun Changxiao said, "My disciple became a disciple of Senior Sword Saint mainly to pay him a visit."
"Oh?"
Pei Song said in surprise, "You're the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times?"
Senior Sword Saint's new disciple, Zhou Hong, came from a sect called the Sect of All Times. He had long heard of it.
"That's true."
Jun Changxiao's words and actions were really asking for a beating.
"I'm sorry."
Pei Song said, "Senior Sword Saint is in seclusion. Come visit another day."
When Gu Tianxing heard that, he muttered in his heart, "Could it be that Senior Sword Saint was injured in the battle with the Sky Demonic Emperor's subordinates?"
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
At that moment, the sky distorted, and martial artists flew in one after another.
Judging from their attire, they were obviously from the Nightking Alliance.
"…"
Pei Song's expression turned ugly.
Although the Sinkhole Realm was not a major realm, it was still guarded by Senior Sword Saint. It was not a place where just anyone could come in!
"Alliance Leader Gu!"
Pei Song said with a straight face, "Your people?"
"I don't know them." Gu Tianxing said.
He did not know them, but Jun Changxiao naturally knew them. He thought to himself, "Why are the Nightking Alliance people here again?"
"As expected!"
A gray-haired old man among the martial artists who appeared locked his eyes on Eternal and said with a cold gaze, "This kid is related to the Sinkhole Sword Saint!"
"Sword Sinkhole!"
"You're a little disloyal!"
"…"
Jun Changxiao suddenly realized that the Nightking Alliance had really tied him to the Sinkhole Sword Saint, so he angrily rebuked, "This is Senior Sword Saint's place of cultivation. Don't bark!"
Kenzie bark.
It meant barking like a dog.
When the pale old man heard that, he was unable to restrain his anger. "Our Nightking Alliance respects the Sinkhole Sword Saint as a senior, but your people kidnapped our alliance members. Is this what a man should do?"
"Bullshit!"
Jun Changxiao roared, "You were the ones who attacked me first! Don't accuse me first!"
"…"
Gu Tianxing broke down. "Why is he shouting so loudly! Can't his attitude be a little better? "
"Kid."
The Nightking Alliance expert said coldly, "It's not your turn to speak here. Hurry up and get Sword Sinkhole to come out. This old man wants to reason with him."
"I'm sorry."
Pei Song said, "Senior Sword Saint is in seclusion. It's not convenient for him to meet guests. Please leave the Sinkhole Realm quickly."
He was considered to have a good temper. If it were someone with a bad temper, they would definitely not be able to tolerate someone shouting here, especially the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times. His voice was like a megaphone.
"So …"
The Nightking Alliance expert said coldly, "Is Sword Sinkhole going to be unreasonable and protect his subordinate?"
F * ck!
Who was being unreasonable?
Pei Song looked gentle, but that did not mean he did not have a temper. He pointed at the Nightking Alliance expert and said, "Please watch your words."
"This old man hates being pointed at the most."
"So what if I do?"
"Come up!"
"Come down!"
Both of them were angry. Their faces and noses were about to collide.
"Calm down, both of you!"
"We're all martial artists. We see each other all the time. There's no need to make things so ugly."
"Bear with it for a while and calm the waves. Take a step back and you'll see the world!"
Jun Changxiao pulled the Nightking Alliance expert one moment, then the Sword Alliance Elder the next. After going back and forth like this, he was sweating profusely.
"No!"
The system broke down, "This started because of him. Why are we fighting now?"
"Hmph."
The Nightking Alliance expert suppressed his anger and waved his sleeves, "This old man did not come here to fight. Quickly call the Sword Saint out."
"I already said that Senior Sword Saint is in seclusion." Pei Song said emotionlessly, "Come another day."
"The way I see it, he knows he's in the wrong and is too ashamed to come out." The Nightking Alliance expert said.
"Old man!"
Pei Song raised his hand again. His scholarly demeanor was replaced by a societal one. He gritted his teeth and said, "Watch your words!"
"Calm down, both of you!"
Jun Changxiao came over to mediate again. It was as if he was a professional mediator. However, he did not know that the reason the two of them ended up like this was because of him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Right at this moment, the space in the sky suddenly cracked. A gust of wind from the depths of the universe arrived. It was as if the end of the world had arrived.
Xiu!
Xiu!
Streaks of light flew over at an extremely fast speed.
The Nightking Alliance expert and Pei Song, who were about to fight, stopped and looked up with solemn gazes.
At this moment, dozens of huge warships were floating in the sky of the Ruins of End World.
Jun Changxiao's gaze was solemn.
From the shape of the warships, he immediately recognized that it was the Demonic Emperor's fleet. However, from the size and the energy radiance, it seemed to be much more advanced than the one he had stolen.
"I am the captain of the Demonic Emperor's Sharp Blade Fleet. I'm here on orders to kill the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times." A voice came from the main warship.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
At the same time, the bottom cabins of the dozens of warships opened.
All sorts of fancy devices protruded out and began to gather special energy radiances.
"Hmm?"
"The Nightking Alliance is here too?"
"Great, then let's kill them all."
Boom! Boom!
Boom! As soon as he said that, the cannonball-like devices in the bottom cabins of the warships fired at the same time. Streaks of light that looked like nuclear bombs flew over, drawing out a beautiful scene.
"Oh no!"
Jun Changxiao and Gu Tianxing's expressions changed.
Ka! Ka! Ka!
Ye Xingchen, Xiao Ziji and the others activated the text effect and stood in front of the Patriarch to protect him. However, they knew better than anyone that the other party had suddenly attacked with such powerful firepower. This time, they were afraid …
"My domain."
"Don't be presumptuous."
Suddenly, a sharp voice that seemed to split the sky came from behind.
Before anyone could turn around, visible ripples of sword energy rippled across the entire plane.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
In an instant, the cannonballs from the sky were all cut into pieces, creating a series of explosions that made everyone's eardrums buzz.
"Damn!"
Jun Changxiao's eyes widened.
At this moment, gusts of wind blew, forcing him to turn his head stiffly.
Thud.
Thud.
A plain-looking old man slowly walked out from the crowd, as if he was in slow motion.
He placed his sword on the ground and stopped in front of everyone. His faded cloak fluttered in the wind, and two words could be vaguely seen engraved on it — Sword Saint!
His back.
It deeply shocked Jun Changxiao.
If one had to describe his momentum at this moment, it would be like the white-bearded old man who fought in the war.
The difference was that one stood with a sword while the other stood with a sword. One was extremely burly while the other was extremely weak.
Jun Changxiao secretly said, "I'm definitely going to hug this thigh!"
“he~tui！”
The system spat out a mouthful of phlegm. Not only did it satisfy itself, but it also satisfied the reader.
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