Bang …
This time, the sound resounded through the world. The dense white air currents produced by the collision formed a huge white ring in the sky. As for Qing Yun, he was blasted from the sky to Morning Sun Peak by the powerful force.
Rumble!
The remaining half of Morning Sun Peak collapsed, leaving only six of the seven peaks of the Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect.
As for Qing Yun, it was unknown if he was dead or alive.
"Sect Master!"
Everyone stood rooted to the ground as though they had been struck by lightning. Qing Yun, who possessed the Ancient Sword Seven Stars, had actually been defeated!
Zhou Yang's gaze landed on the Demon King in midair. He saw that Black Demon King had his hands behind his back, but he could still see drops of blood dripping from his back.
Black Demon King was also injured.
Bang!
At that moment, a sword beam shot into the sky from Morning Sun Peak and instantly landed on the distant Heavy Sword Peak.
"It's Sect Master …"
Everyone was overjoyed. On Heavy Sword Peak, Qing Yun's face was as pale as snow. His hair was already white.
"It has finally come to this."
Qing Yun sighed as though he had accepted his fate. Following that, he struck the Yin Yang Array on Heavy Sword Peak.
Buzz …
The Yin Yang Image floated into the sky as its light enveloped Qing Yun. At that moment, Zhou Yang could clearly sense that Qing Yun's strength was constantly increasing.
"Sigh …"
In contrast to the excited gazes of the crowd, the old Peak Master let out a long sigh.
Zhou Yang suddenly had an ominous feeling when he saw this.
In less than ten seconds, the Yin Yang Image's light finally gathered in Qing Yun's body. At that moment, Qing Yun was like a god that had descended to the mortal world. The dark light he emitted was daunting.
"What a troublesome fellow. This is a huge loss. I should have waited. If I could recover about 30% of my strength, I wouldn't be afraid of this strike. Now, I can only sacrifice Xue Yun …"
Black Demon King muttered. Just as Qing Yun attacked, he condensed the blood cloud again. Soon, the blood cloud formed a tiny blood-colored lotus …
Swoosh …
Under the dark light, Qing Yun flew forward with his sword in hand. After flying a distance of less than a hundred feet, his entire body was suffused with a sanguine aura.
In the sky, the blood-colored lotus emitted a brilliant sanguine beam as it headed for Qing Yun.
There was no sound. At the instant of the collision, the azure cloud pierced through the blood lotus as the sword charged at Black Demon King with boundless baneful aura.
The might of this sword had already surpassed Zhou Yang's imagination, and it had also surpassed the imagination of all the members of the Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect present. This kind of power was actually created by one person and one sword.
In the face of such a powerful attack, even Black Demon King could not help but reveal a look of panic. With his current strength, he was unable to withstand this strike.
However, just as the fatal moment was about to arrive, a black cat jumped out of thin air and bit the blade.
Kacha!
His voice wasn't loud, but Zhou Yang found it particularly ear-piercing.
In the next moment, a sword tip that was only four inches long fell from the sky.
The Ancient Sword Seven Stars, which the Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect had been proud of for a thousand years and was known as the number one sword in the three great countries, was broken!
It was broken in the mouth of a black cat.
Everyone's expression froze.
Qing Yun stood in front of the black cat, and after a moment of surprise, an expression of relief appeared on his face, and his expression returned to the first time Zhou Yang saw him.
"This half can also be considered a supplement."
Not many people heard the deep voice. At this moment, the black cat opened its mouth and swallowed the half of the Seven Stars Sword into its stomach.
At the same time, Zhou Yang heard a slight sword hum under his feet. He looked down and saw that it was the small half of the sword tip that fell from the sky.
Instinctively, he looked around, but found that no one noticed his feet. Everyone was staring at the sky in a daze.
After a while, Qing Yun floated down from the sky. The old Peak Master flew up and caught Qing Yun.
"Sect Master …"
Everyone finally snapped out of their daze and flew towards Qing Yun. At this moment, Qing Yun's face was dry and his hair was white. He was like an old man at the end of his life, and no longer had his former glory.
"Wu …"
Yin Yao cried beside Zhou Yang, but Zhou Yang was puzzled.
Why didn't anyone discover it? This was the tip of the Ancient Sword Seven Stars Sword. Even if the Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect didn't discover it, the demons should have discovered it.
But they didn't.
"Do you see that small half of the Seven Stars Sword?" Zhou Yang suddenly asked.
"What?" Yin Yao looked at Zhou Yang with some doubts.
"I mean the lower half of the sword tip that was bitten off."
"What small half? The Seven Stars Sword doesn't have a sword tip." After Yin Yao finished speaking, she looked at Qing Yun again and then flew away.
Zhou Yang was stunned. The Seven Stars Sword didn't have a sword tip. Then what was under his feet? What was the matter with the sword that had just been bitten off by the black cat?
At this moment, he suddenly discovered something that he had been ignoring.
Qing Huo and Qing Yun both asked him what he saw. He thought it might be the word "Life and Death" on the sword tip, but now he finally understood.
It turned out that what he saw was not the same Seven Stars Sword as what Qing Yun and Qing Huo saw.
In their eyes, the Seven Stars Sword had never had a sword tip. Perhaps Qing Huo and Qing Yun thought that what he saw was the same, so they didn't specifically explain it. He thought that what they saw was the same sword tip as what he saw.
"Why is this happening?"
Zhou Yang looked at his feet in a daze. After a while, he finally bent down and picked up the sword tip that had the word "Life and Death" engraved on it.
The sword tip was very cold and very ordinary, like a piece of stone. There was no strong power in it, and it didn't have the cold voice in the Seven Stars Cave.
But it was real.
In the sky, the black cat floated down in front of Qing Yun. Everyone was on guard. Although they knew that the black cat in front of them was an existence that they couldn't fight against, they still pulled out their swords without hesitation.
"Get out of the way …"
Qing Yun whispered. Everyone slowly retreated.
"Senior, they are still children. Please don't make things difficult for them." Qing Yun looked at the black cat and said.
The black cat ignored Qing Yun and just sat on the ground. In a moment, Black Goblin King and the other Goblin Kings arrived.
"Master, this person is Qing Huo." Black Goblin King pointed to Qing Huo beside him.
The black cat didn't speak. Instead, Qing Huo looked angrily at the black cat and said: "I don't care who you are, but we had an agreement before. The Seven Stars Sword belongs to me, and I will help you refine the Star Soul Beast. Now …"
Before he finished speaking, Qing Huo spat out a mouthful of blood without warning.
"You don't have the qualifications to negotiate with me."
The dull sound made Qing Huo spit out another mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with fear. Although his cultivation level was not as high as Qing Yun's, he was still in the top three. But in front of the black cat, he was as powerless as a child.
He, indeed, did not have the qualifications to negotiate.
"Get rid of them." After the black cat finished speaking, he turned and walked away.
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