"Look over there. Isn't that Junior Uncle? And Second Elder! "
"Shhh, do you want to die? How dare you call him Second Elder? If the Sect Leader hears you, he will punish you! "
"The current Sect Leader of the Purple Cloud Sect is the former Great Elder. As for the Second Elder, he has become a traitor. However, I remember that they seem to have been imprisoned. How did they appear here? "
"Actually, I still think that Junior Uncle is the best candidate for the Sect Leader. After all, he has recovered his strength and is a three-star Martial Spirit. In terms of cultivation and talent, he is undeniably the number one. "
"They are heading towards the Purple Cloud Palace. Looking at them, are they going to find the Sect Leader? Let's go and see! "
…
Ta Ta Ta!
Amidst the rustling of footsteps, the disciples who were originally cultivating followed behind Chu Bei, Bai Feng, and the others.
After a while, thousands of people gathered outside the Purple Cloud Palace. Among them, except for the most loyal members who stood at the core, the rest stayed far away, as if they were watching a show.
"Bai Feng, why are you here? Isn't Fifth Brother watching over you in the dungeon? "
Hearing the commotion outside, a figure was the first to fly out of the great hall. When he saw Bai Feng and the people behind him, he frowned. When his gaze swept past Chu Bei, his pupils suddenly shrank. There was a faint excitement in his voice. "Chu Bei, you actually dare to come back!"
Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh!
Several more sounds of breaking through the air rang out.
Several more figures flew out of the Purple Cloud Palace. Among them was a middle-aged man in a white robe. It was the former Great Elder of the Purple Cloud Sect, Li Xian.
"Li Xian, are you comfortable in the position of Sect Leader?" Bai Feng's cold eyes were fixed on Chu Bei as he coldly snorted.
"Even trash like you can't keep an eye on him. Where is Fifth Brother?" Li Xian looked at Bai Feng calmly.
"Dead." Chu Bei looked at Li Xian indifferently, "You will be accompanying him soon."
As soon as Chu Bei finished speaking, he flipped his palm. With a flash of light, a broadsword engraved with an azure dragon pattern appeared in his hand. Then, his body soared into the sky and hovered in midair.
Seeing Chu Bei hovering in the air with a broadsword in his hand, Li Xian's face instantly turned ashen.
He was not the only one. The Third Elder, the Sixth Elder, the Seventh Elder, and the disciples around the Purple Cloud Hall all revealed shocked expressions, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
"Martial King? How could you be a Martial King! You must die today! "
Li Xian recovered from his shock and his eyes locked onto Chu Bei. Other than disbelief, there was also some fear in his eyes. In just over ten days, the other party's cultivation had actually broken through from a three-star Martial Spirit to a Martial King.
With such terrifying talent, if he allowed the other party to leave, the other party's strength would most likely surpass his the next time.
"Flying in the air is the mark of a Martial King! Young Martial Uncle has already become a Martial King. "
"No wonder, no wonder the Second Elder and the others were able to escape from the dungeon. It must be because of Young Martial Uncle. However, how did Young Martial Uncle do it? Could it be that he had some kind of opportunity? "
"This kind of cultivation speed is really monstrous! Do you remember that there is a mysterious old man behind Young Martial Uncle? Could his cultivation speed be related to him? “
…
The surrounding disciples' eyes fell on Chu Bei as they discussed animatedly.
In the sky, Chu Bei did not pay attention to the clamor around him.
"Die!"
Chu Bei's cold gaze was fixed on Li Xian's body, and a murderous intent emerged in his eyes.
With a shout, Chu Bei began to use the Seven Demon Saber Heart Sutra in his mind to urge the True Martial Qi in his body to follow a fixed path.
Kacha, kacha!
Under everyone's astonished gazes, the Great Dragon Saber danced rhythmically. Wherever the blade passed, it was accompanied by a thin and long black lightning. Endless dark demonic energy surged violently into the Great Dragon Saber from an unknown source.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, the Great Dragon Saber crazily absorbed the demonic energy. Outside the blade, a cold saber radiance gradually formed, and the saber radiance quickly lengthened and widened. It was faintly close to materializing.
In the end, the Great Dragon Saber, including the saber radiance, was thirty feet long. The Azure Dragon engraved on the hilt also seemed to come alive. The dragon's eyes were constantly opening and closing, and a dragon's roar was faintly heard.
As the black lightning around the Great Dragon Saber disappeared, a sonorous metallic sound resounded in the huge square in front of the Purple Cloud Palace.
It was different from the last time he used the Heaven-defying Seven Demon Saber in the temple ruins. This time, due to the increase in his strength and realm, he could wield the saber more smoothly.
At this moment, Chu Bei's heart was filled with a sense of loss. It was a kind of invincible momentum, a kind of confidence. It was as if with a saber in hand, no hero in the world would be able to compete with him.
The indomitable momentum could even sacrifice one's life. This was the mystery of the Heaven-defying Seven Demon Saber!
Such a demonic saber was obviously more than enough to deal with Li Xian.
Looking at the rising momentum of the Great Dragon Saber in Chu Bei's hand and feeling the terrifying momentum of the saber, Li Xian's face instantly turned solemn.
The aura made his heart palpitate. He had never come into contact with such a terrifying power. It seemed to be far above that of a Martial King!
"Sect Master, this kid seems to be extraordinary."
The Third Elder, who was standing behind Li Xian, swallowed his saliva and looked at Chu Bei with a face full of horror.
Li Xian took a deep breath, and his protective spirit armor subconsciously became stronger. At the same time, the purple Genuine Martial Qi danced around his body like a raging flame.
"Little brat Chu Bei, let this old man see if you're bluffing!"
Although Li Xian had the intention to retreat, in front of so many people, even if he was afraid of Chu Bei's aura, he could not really retreat without a fight.
With a clang, Li Xian took out the soft sword wrapped around his waist. It was a golden sword.
Perhaps due to the pressure of the Great Dragon Saber in Chu Bei's hand, Li Xian did not hesitate to use his most powerful sword move. The soft sword in his hand danced, and with every stroke, the golden light on the blade became more and more intense.
After accumulating power, Li Xian took the initiative to attack.
At this moment, the soft sword in Li Xian's hand was like a golden sun, and a blazing golden light filled the sky.
"It's over!"
Chu Bei's eyes narrowed. After the cold syllable, he took a step forward and pointed the tip of his saber at Li Xian, swinging it down violently.
With a swing of his saber, seven rays of saber light shot out.
Strangely, the second ray of saber light that appeared seemed to be slightly faster than the first one. Soon, these rays of saber light overlapped.
With every layer of saber light, the aura of the saber light rose to a new level. When the seven rays of saber light overlapped, the black lightning that had disappeared reappeared around the saber light.
In an instant, the aura of the saber light rose to an unparalleled peak!
Looking at the collision in the sky that was about to happen at any moment, the originally noisy figures in the field instantly disappeared, replaced by a deathly silence.
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