"This, this, this is impossible. What kind of strength is this!”
All the Mongolians saw the weapons in their hands fly out of their hands and could not help but be shocked. They cried out in disbelief.
Was the other party a human, a ghost, or a god? Otherwise, how could he have such a ghost-like ability!
"The elders are here. Disciples, retreat!”
The disciple who was in charge of the Big Dipper Formation shouted. Immediately, hundreds of Quan Zhen Sect disciples who were fighting with the other party retreated!
All the Quan Zhen Sect disciples looked at the figure in white in awe and worship.
At this moment, the square was completely silent. All the experts 'eyes were focused on Long Yu, and their hearts turned pale with fear!
"He is the Sword Immortal Young Master!"
In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted. His tone was filled with fear!
"What is it? It's actually the Sword Immortal Young Master!"
"He is the Sword Immortal Killing God who killed 30,000 of my Mongolians!”
"Young Master Sword Immortal is actually an elder of Quan Zhen Sect!”
Many people discussed animatedly, but they could not help but sound surprised and terrified!
Huo Du's expression darkened when he heard this. His heart was secretly palpitating in fear!
The name of the Sword Immortal Young Master was known to almost the entire world, and the Mongolians were terrified by his name!
As a Mongolian prince, Huo Du naturally knew a thing or two. It was precisely because of this that he was extremely wary and even terrified!
All the Mongolians who had come with Huo Du looked at the white figure in horror and subconsciously retreated!
The name of a sword immortal was soul-stirring!
Long Yu did not care about the shock of the crowd. Instead, he walked towards the Mongolians in the middle of the square step by step!
Wherever it passed, an invisible aura suppressed all the Mongolians, causing them to subconsciously take three steps back!
All the Mongolians retreated in unison. No one dared to get within 30 feet of Long Yu!
Looking at the white figure in front of them slowly walking towards them, all the Mongolians felt as if they were facing a Heavenly Divine Mountain. They could only look up at the other party!
It was too powerful. It was simply not like a human. It was like an immortal god. It was simply unstoppable!
"Hmph, if everyone attacks together, it might not be impossible!”
Huo Du knew that this matter could not be settled peacefully. He immediately shouted with a ferocious expression.
"Kill them!"
When the Mongolians heard this, they looked at each other and saw the determination in their eyes. They all shouted and charged at Long Yu together!
Instantly, the scene was huge, and the sound was deafening!
Long Yu was still as calm as water. He looked at the hundreds of people charging at him with his hands behind his back. His face was filled with disdain as he looked down at the crowd. His indifferent gaze was as if he was looking at a dead person!
With a wave of his hand, the weapons embedded in the ground buzzed and trembled.
Then, they all left the ground and floated in the void, emitting sharp lights and cold lights!
Hundreds of swords and sabers were like a cold beam of light as they flew towards the hundreds of Mongolians!
"Bang bang bang!"
Loud sounds rang out one after another. All the Mongolians saw was a cold flash in front of their eyes. The swords and sabers pierced through their bodies. The sword qi attached to them instantly exploded, directly mincing everyone into minced meat!
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, as if it was hell on earth, scattering on the ground!
"Hiss hiss hiss!"
When the disciples of Quan Zhen Sect saw this, they gasped in shock!
He looked at the Mongolian's flesh and blood, and his heart could not help but feel extremely happy. He felt extremely relieved!
He killed a hundred people in one move, leaving no bones behind, and blood and flesh flying everywhere!
The name of Sword Immortal was indeed worthy of its name!
All the Quan Zhen Sect disciples looked at the white-robed figure in front of them with admiration and respect!
"Good, so strong!"
Huo Du's mind kept replaying the scene from earlier, and his heart paled in horror!
A white-robed figure casually waved his hand, and hundreds of swords and sabers flashed coldly, instantly killing a hundred people!
Seeing this miraculous scene, everyone in Quan Zhen Square was shocked.
Even the few guards and experts surrounding Huo Du and Da Er Ba were shocked and in disbelief!
Even the Five Uniques of the Central Plains could not achieve such strength. The Sword Immortal Young Master was indeed as terrifying as the rumors said. His cultivation was unfathomable!
Long Yu's eyes didn't change at all even after he destroyed the enemies. He was still as calm as water!
Then, step by step, he slowly walked to the side of the Quan Zhen Seven.
"Greetings, Grand Elder!"
When the Quan Zhen Seven saw the other party's arrival, they immediately bowed respectfully.
Long Yu nodded his head and looked down at the Quan Zhen Seven with an indifferent gaze. He reached out his hand and supported the air!
Immediately, a strong gentle force acted on the seven of them, causing them to straighten their bodies as they felt more and more shocked!
"Elder's cultivation is getting more and more unfathomable. I'm afraid that even if Master Chongyang was resurrected, he would still be a little inferior!”
Qiu Chuji stroked his long beard and said with a pleasantly surprised expression.
"That's right. Such cultivation can be said to be shocking!”
The other six disciples also echoed and said happily.
Quan Zhen Sect had such an expert and was indeed the number one sect in the world!
Only then did the Mongolians realize that they had kicked an iron plate!
So the famous Sword Immortal Young Master that the Mongolians feared was actually the Supreme Elder of Quan Zhen Sect.
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