Chapter 217
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The Decimo Sword Sect was extremely powerful and had countless geniuses and masters. Even the Mystic Essence Sword Sect was inferior to them, let alone the Imperial Family.
Therefore, every time the Blood Ant Secret Realm opened, most of the Blood Ant eggs were taken by the Decimo Sword Sect. The Imperial Family could only get a small portion.
The Wind Eagle was extremely fast and it only took half a day to cover the distance of 20,000 miles.
This was a rather desolate forest. There were bare stones everywhere, and only a few trees and weeds grew sparsely here and there.
The Wind Eagle landed on a slightly flatter area.
The red-haired old man and the others jumped down first.
The others followed suit.
"The Decimo Sword Sect is not here yet. Let's wait here."
The red-haired old man said.
Everyone nodded.
Swoosh …
At this moment, more than a dozen figures jumped high and landed on the ten stone pillars on one side.
They jumped on the stone pillars and sat cross-legged.
Lu Ming saw the person on the outermost stone pillar at a glance. It was Bai Chi.
"It's the top ten experts of the Outer Palace. Is this the Goal Pillar?"
"It must be. But that Bai Chi still has the face to jump on it. Myongcheng and Tianyun are much stronger than him."
"How thick-skinned!"
There was a burst of discussion.
"Goal Pillar?"
Lu Ming was puzzled.
"Brother Tianyun, there's nothing special about it. It's just an ordinary stone pillar. It's called the Goal Pillar because it's easier to see the Secret Realm from the top. Only the strongest can climb it every time. It's a symbol of strength."
Myongcheng explained.
"Oh? I see! " Lu Ming nodded and then looked at the opposite side. There were more than a dozen stone pillars, but no one jumped on them.
"That's the Decimo Sword Sect's territory. Those Ascendant Pillars belong to the Decimo Sword Sect."
Myongcheng said.
Lu Ming suddenly understood why no one jumped on them.
Then, he glanced at the people on the stone pillars.
These people were the top ten experts of the Outer Palace of the Star General Hall.
"Bai Chi, you're really shameless. How dare you occupy a Seeker Pillar? Get down here right now! "
Myongcheng looked at Bai Chi and shouted.
His voice rang out from afar, causing Bai Chi's face to turn red.
"Myongcheng!" Bai Chi gritted his teeth angrily, but he didn't come down.
"Hahaha, Bai Chi, do you think you're an expert just because you're holding on? How shameless! Forget it, I won't fight with you. If you want it, I'll give it to you! "
Myongcheng casually waved his hand and sneered.
"Hahaha!"
The rest of the audience also burst into laughter.
Bai Chi was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Lu Ming smiled. He had no interest in this kind of battle for empty fame. Shaking his head, he casually found a place to sit cross-legged and wait.
Ten minutes later, several bird cries resounded through the barren mountain.
Three huge golden birds appeared in the sky.
These three huge golden birds spread their wings and covered the sky. They were more than a hundred meters long and were extremely terrifying.
Their wings were golden as if they were made of gold. A powerful aura spread out and was as heavy as a mountain.
"Martial Ancestor Realm Demonic Beasts!"
Lu Ming's face changed.
"These are small golden rocs. It's said that they have the bloodline of the Divine Beast Golden-winged Roc. The Decimo Sword Faction has such a strange beast and there are three of them!"
"The number one sect of the Burning Sun Empire is really terrifying!"
Some of the students in the Star General Hall exclaimed in shock.
Caw! …
The small golden rocs cried loudly and their voices pierced through the clouds and landed.
"Haha, Hua Feixiong, you're here early!"
A loud laugh came from one of the small golden rocs in the middle.
Then, a few elders stepped down from the sky.
Then, three young men with swords on their backs leaped down from the three small golden rocs.
These young men and women were all dignified and had extraordinary auras. Each of them was like a divine sword and their Sword Qi pierced through the clouds.
There were more than three hundred and sixty people.
"So many people!"
The faces of the people in the Star General Hall changed.
The red-haired elder's face was grave as he said, "They're just a few minutes early."
The leader of the Ten Directions Sword Faction was a skinny old man. At this moment, his gaze swept across the group from the Star General Hall as he chuckled and said, "There seems to be a little more people this time around. Be careful not to let all of them die inside. Otherwise, the people that your Star General Hall recruited with great difficulty will suffer heavy losses!"
The red-haired elder's face darkened as he said coldly, "Akira No Ji, you don't have to worry about this."
"Haha, is that so? Then let's go and prepare together! "
Akira No Ji sneered.
"Let's go!"
The red-haired elder waved his hand and the other two elders followed him and flew into the depths of the barren mountains.
Akira No Ji led the elders of the Decimo Sword Faction into the depths of the barren mountains.
They disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Whoosh! Whoosh …
After the elders left, the figures of the Decimo Sword Faction flashed and dozens of figures leaped onto the Observation Pillars.
Obviously, these people were the top experts of the Decimo Sword Faction.
Although their cultivation was at the sixth-grade Martial Master realm, the aura they emitted was extremely terrifying.
"Brother Tianyun, do you see the person on the first stone pillar?"
Myongcheng asked Lu Ming.
Lu Ming looked over.
It was a handsome and cold young man in his early twenties. He wore a white swordsman's robe and carried a palm-wide sword on his back.
Just sitting there casually, he gave off an extremely dangerous aura. Yes, even Lu Ming felt threatened.
"Is this person famous?" Lu Ming asked.
"This person is called Yang Zaitian. He is an extremely terrifying genius of the Decimo Sword Faction. When he was at the Martial Master realm, he was ranked first on the Decimo Sword Faction's Bronze List. When he was at the ninth-grade Martial Master realm, he successfully comprehended 'Force'. When he was at the ninth-grade Martial Master realm, he killed many Martial Grand Masters. You must be careful when you encounter this person!"
Myongcheng said with an extremely solemn expression.
There were very few people who could make Myongcheng so serious.
"The first on the Decimo Sword Faction's Bronze List?"
Lu Ming whispered.
The Decimo Sword Faction was the number one sect of the Blazing Sun Empire. The first on the Bronze List was definitely not to be underestimated.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed with fighting spirit.
"Of course, other than this person, the Decimo Sword Faction has a few other people who are also extremely terrifying!"
Myongcheng said.
"Hahaha, there are quite a lot of people in the General Hall this time. Three years ago, there were less than a hundred people. This time, there are a hundred and twenty people."
At this moment, an ear-piercing voice sounded from the Decimo Sword Faction.
"Junior Brother, you're wrong. What do you mean by a hundred and twenty people? In my opinion, it's just a hundred and twenty trash!"
Another voice sounded.
"Hahaha, Senior Brother is right. It's a hundred and twenty trash. That's right!"
"That's right!"
There was a burst of laughter from the Decimo Sword Faction.
"What did you say? Who's the trash? "
Someone in the General Hall was angry and shouted.
"Aiyo, you're even angry. Am I wrong? Three years ago, ninety-eight people entered the General Hall and only twenty-three came out. If they're not trash, what are they? "
A young man with a crooked mouth from the Decimo Sword Faction walked out and looked coldly at the people in the General Hall.
"This time, you have more than a hundred and twenty people. Don't all die in there!"
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