The Nine Sword Prison was one of the profound sword techniques of Wanjian Pavilion. Only those who had broken through to the Dou Zong class had the right to practice it.
With Jianheng's strength, even an eight star Dou Zong would not be able to break it in a short period of time.
However, this Iron Lump, who had appeared out of nowhere, was able to completely shatter it with just one punch!
In the air, Jianheng regained his calm. He glanced at the smiling Chu Bei and waved his right hand. Once again, a long sword appeared in his hand.
Compared to the thin purple sword that had used the Nine Sword Prison, this long sword was clearly more exquisite.
Jianheng held the long sword in his hand and began to dance.
Every time the long sword was swung, a huge force would condense at the tip of the sword.
This force continued to accumulate until the golden sword light at the tip was as bright as the sun.
"This is the Nine Sword Style's Stacked Sword!"
Seeing Jianheng's dancing figure and the increasingly sharp sword force, Fei Tian and the other two exclaimed once again.
The Nine Sword Style was a sword technique that only the Pavilion Master and the Vice Pavilion Master of Wanjian Pavilion could practice. It was extremely difficult to practice.
Even among the Pavilion Masters, there were very few who could practice it to its peak.
The reason why the Wanjian Pavilion's Nine Sword Style was so famous was because the Pavilion Master who had created this sword technique had once killed a seven star Dou Zong with the cultivation of a four star Dou Zong who had crossed three small realms!
The Stacked Sword was the move with the strongest killing force in the Nine Sword Style!
Chu Bei calmly looked at Jianheng and felt the sword force on his sword.
The Stacked Sword that his opponent had used was similar to the Heaven Defying Seven Demon Blade in terms of concept.
As the number of times Jian Heng brandished the longsword in his hand increased, the golden light at the tip of the sword increased. When the sword force rose to the peak, the sword light actually intertwined into a flood dragon that seemed to be cast in gold.
"Let me see what you're capable of!"
As soon as his voice fell, Jianheng's figure flashed forward with the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Chu Bei.
The tip of the sword vibrated, and the Golden Jiao Dragon formed by the sword light was the first to pounce on Chu Bei with lightning speed.
In the face of such a murderous attack, Chu Bei's emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest, nor did he make any movements.
Whoosh!
The Iron Lump moved again.
Turning into a black streak of light, he charged forward and threw out a punch.
On the battlefield, the pitch-black fist collided with the Golden Jiao Dragon's mouth.
Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, the collision area was like a firework, extremely gorgeous.
The terrifying shockwaves spread out like waves, causing the air to sizzle.
In the next moment, the pitch-black fist pierced through the Golden Jiao Dragon with its mouth wide open. The energy from the fist landed on Jianheng's chest.
Puchi!
Caught off guard, Jianheng spat out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale.
His figure was like a cannonball as he smashed into the ground, creating a deep crater. The Golden Jiao Dragon had also turned into a rain of light and dissipated into the void.
"So … so powerful!"
"What the hell is that thing!"
"With just one punch, not only did it break the attack of the Wanjian Pavilion's Deputy Pavilion Master, but it also seriously injured him!"
"It should be a puppet."
"Even a puppet is so powerful. How terrifying is that guy's cultivation?"
"With such strength, no wonder he dares to snatch the things that the Square Pavilion wants!"
…
Around the col, the cultivators who had witnessed the entire process were all agape. Their faces were filled with shock.
In the air, Fei Tian, Yu Hong, and Shi Bin regained their senses and looked at the Iron Lump, who had returned to Chu Bei's side. Their eyes were filled with fear.
"So this big guy is so powerful!"
If one were to say who was the most astonished, it would be the Little Fairy Doctor and Qing Lin.
Ever since they had moved into the All-Heavens Shop, they had been in contact with Xiao Hei every day after cleaning the place. They had even used him as a rag rack.
They had never imagined that the Iron Lump, who they used as a rag rack, could not only move, but also have such terrifying strength.
Thinking of this, the Little Doctor and Qing Lin looked at each other with lingering fear. Fortunately, the Iron Lump did not hold it against them. Otherwise, they would have been smashed into meat paste.
"I already said that this thing has an owner. Don't covet it."
Chu Bei glanced at Jianheng, who had flown back to the battlefield from the crater with his chest caved in.
Seeing Xiao Hei's doppelganger attack, Chu Bei suddenly realized a problem.
Every time the Iron Lump attacked, he would only severely injure his opponent and would not kill them with a single blow.
Back in Wu Tan City, when Xiao Hei attacked Ling Ying, he had also spared his opponent's life. Now, this Xiao Hei's doppelganger did the same.
However, there was one thing in common. Whether it was Xiao Hei or his doppelganger, they had all only used one punch.
Hearing Chu Bei's words, Jianheng did not respond. Instead, he took out a jade pendant with a blood thread on it from his storage ring and crushed it.
Seeing this, Fei Tian, Yu Hong, and Shi Bin looked at each other before also taking out small jade pendants and crushing them.
"Are they calling for reinforcements?"
Chu Bei could see the intentions of Jianheng and the others, and he could also guess the identity of the people who would be coming.
After all, Fei Tian, Jian Heng, and the other two's statuses were already below only one person in the Four Directions Pavilion.
Boom!
In just a few short seconds, a huge thunderbolt suddenly swept down from the clouds above Fei Tian and the others.
The strong light in that instant caused the people around the col to instinctively close their eyes.
Chu Bei raised his eyes slightly and looked at the place where the huge thunderbolt appeared. He saw a figure slowly walking out.
It was a tall man wearing a silver robe. The silver robe was covered with lightning patterns. From afar, it looked like a living creature that was constantly flowing. There was also a faint Thunder Might spreading from it.
"The East Pavilion Master of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, Lei The Venerable!"
"Why is he here!"
"It must be a message from the North Pavilion Master, Fei Tian!"
…
Around the col, some of the experienced and knowledgeable experts recognized the silver-robed man at a glance and immediately cried out in surprise.
Whoosh, whoosh!
After Lei The Venerable, two more figures quickly appeared. They were the West Pavilion Master and South Pavilion Master of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.
"Fei Tian, what's so urgent that you insist on having me here?"
Lei The Venerable scanned the surroundings. When he saw the All-Heaven Tower, his expression changed. Finally, his gaze stopped on Fei Tian.
His voice was like thunder, mixed with the Thunder Might. Some of the weaker experts around the col could not help but tremble.
"Old Man Lei, your voice is still so powerful!"
Just as Lei The Venerable finished speaking, an ear-piercing sound of wind breaking rang out in the sky.
In the next moment, under countless shocked gazes, a huge sword that was ten feet long cut open the void. A figure walked out from the gap.
Compared to the Thunder Reverend, this was an old man with a short stature and dressed in sackcloth.
Although the difference in size was huge, the power this short old man exuded was not inferior to Lei The Venerable.
"Old Man Sword, why are you here?"
Looking at the short old man who had appeared, Lei zun-zhe's eyes flashed with surprise.
"Not only him, I'm here too!"
Before Sword Venerable could speak, a strange laughter with a sinister tone rang out. Then, a pitch-black light suddenly appeared in the sky.
It was an old man with a sinister look between his eyebrows. His eyes were different from ordinary people's. One was black and the other was white.
"Venerable Acheron, long time no see." Sword Venerable glanced at the black-robed old man and said indifferently.
Venerable Acheron was about to reply to Sword Venerable when he suddenly felt something and looked towards the northwest with a sinister gaze.
A sound like a dragon's roar suddenly rang out. Then, a huge green whirlwind tore through the void and appeared beside Sword Venerable.
A figure walked out from the whirlwind.
It was an old man wearing a green robe. His white hair draped over his shoulders, giving people a free and easy feeling. Perhaps it was because he cultivated wind-attributed battle energy, but his aura was somewhat ethereal and gave people a strange and unpredictable feeling.
"Lei The Venerable, Sword Venerable, Acheron, and Venerable Wind! They're all here! "
"Haha, to be able to see these four, this trip was not in vain!"
"Four Venerable Ones are here. I wonder if that guy will still claim that the tower belongs to him."
…
Around the col, countless gazes were focused on Lei The Venerable's group of four. Everyone's faces were filled with excitement.
For them, it was harder than ascending to heaven to see such people.
But who would have thought that not only would they see one today, but they would also see four of them at the same time!
After the arrival of the four Venerable Ones, Han Chi, Han Yue, and the rest of the Han family's experts became even more worried.
Previously, Chu Bei had killed the four elders of Fenglei Beige. It could be said that he was standing on the opposite side of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.
And just now, Iron Lump, who was next to him, had severely injured the Vice Pavilion Master of the Wanjian Pavilion, Jianheng.
In this way, Chu Bei had directly offended two of the Square Pavilion's pavilions!
"Jianheng, why did you call me here?!"
Sword Venerable looked at Jianheng. But when he noticed that Jianheng was severely injured, his face suddenly darkened. "Who injured you!"
Sword Venerable's gaze swept across Fei Tian, Shi Bin, and Yu Hong as he shouted, filled with monstrous anger.
Jianheng's figure flashed and flew to Sword Venerable's side. His lips moved slightly.
Fei Tian, Shi Bin, and Yu Hong also flew to Lei The Venerable, Venerable Wind, and Acheron's side. They recounted what had happened in detail.
Hearing this, Sword Venerable was the first to look at Chu Bei. Following which, the other three Venerable Ones' gazes also landed on Chu Bei.
Meeting the gazes of the four Venerable Ones, Chu Bei's emotions fluctuated for the first time. This was the first time he had faced Dou Zun since he had transmigrated!
If it weren't for the fact that he had the right to use a ninth level product and Xiao Hei by his side, he wouldn't have been able to face the four Venerable Ones so calmly.
"Putting the pagoda aside, how do you plan to settle the matter of you killing the four Elders of Fenglei Beige?!"
Without waiting for Sword Venerable to speak, Lei The Venerable spoke first. His thunderous voice exploded in the sky.
"What do you think?"
Chu Bei's gaze met Lei The Venerable's. His voice was calm.
"Pay with your life!"
With a voice filled with killing intent, Lei The Venerable's body exploded with a terrifying energy wave.
Accompanied by a cold shout, this energy wave surged toward Chu Bei like a torrential river.
Chu Bei didn't bat an eyelid. Because he had the System, this so-called pressure was useless against a Dou Zun. Even the pressure of a Dou Emperor of this plane was useless against him.
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