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The peak of Purple Bamboo Peak towered into the clouds.

It was magnificent.

The spiritual energy on the mountain was abundant, and the sword qi was lingering.

Lu Shen could not believe it. There was actually such spiritual energy here?

"Master, I'm afraid the spiritual energy here is more than ten times that of our Nanhua Sword Sect!”

Leng Shang said.

Ten times.

What kind of concept was this?

It meant that other people only cultivated for a day, but you had to cultivate for ten days to catch up.

"This Purple Bamboo Peak is really a good place!”

"Looks like I guessed correctly. Ling Nineheaven really gathered all his resources here.”

Lu Shen's eyes flickered with golden light.

Fortunately, he had invited the people of the Heaven Demon Sect.

As long as he killed everyone from the Taixu Sword Sect, he would be able to occupy the Purple Bamboo Peak.

"But why do I feel that this place is very dangerous?”

Leng Shang looked around.

The entire mountain peak was enveloped by a faintly discernible sword qi.

Of course.

Lu Shen naturally noticed this.

However, in his heart, he only thought that this was a method set up by Ling Jiutian.

And now, Ling Jiutian had probably become Elder Ji Ming's prisoner.

Then this restriction was just a decoration.

"What are you afraid of? Kill everyone from Purple Bamboo Peak!"

"Catch that little kid and hand him over to me!”

Lu Shen instructed.

He led dozens of disciples into the Black Bamboo Peak.

However, just as they took a step forward.

A tender voice was heard.

"Those who trespass on my Purple Bamboo Peak without permission will die!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chang Feng stepped into the air and walked over.

When she saw Lu Shen, she frowned slightly.

"So it's you!"

Immediately after.

Ye Chang Feng's spirit sense covered the entire Xuwu Mountain.

He saw everything clearly.

It was obvious that Lu Shen was here.

Something must have happened to the sect master and the seven elders.

Fortunately, his life was not in danger.

"Little brat, you're finally out!”

Lu Shen's face was gloomy.

"Seeing that you're the sect master's junior brother, I won't kill you!”

"Release the people of my Taixu Sword Sect. Otherwise, I don't mind leaving all of you in the Xuwu Mountain!”

Ye Chang Feng said lightly.

The current him.

He had already mastered the sword control technique, the flying immortal from beyond the sky, and the Myriad of Swords to the Origin.

In addition, he had already advanced to the Sword Saint Realm.

As long as he had faith, all swords would listen to his orders.

Even if he did not appear, that so-called person from the Heaven Demon Sect could be killed in one strike.

However, Lu Shen was Ling Jiutian's junior brother after all.

It was best to let him solve it himself.

As long as those fellows did not come to his Purple Bamboo Peak to cause trouble, he could quietly nurture his disciples and raise their cultivation.

But Lu Shen heard these words.

It was filled with anger.

"What did you say?"

Lu Shen was about to explode.

You're just an eight-year-old kid, and you still say you won't kill me?

He even said such arrogant words and wanted to keep all of them in Xuwu Mountain?

"Little brat, I'm here to kill you today!”

"Leng Shang, attack!"

Lu Shen's face darkened as he shouted.

"Yes, Master!"

" Yes!" Leng Shang responded. He slashed out a powerful sword Qi, whistling towards Ye Chang Feng.

According to their speculations.

Even if this kid could fly in the air, he was only at the Spirit Void Stage.

With Leng Shang's Perfect Harmonization Realm strength, he would definitely be able to kill him.

However…

Ye Chang Feng didn't dodge the sword Qi.

He just waved his hand casually.

Bang!

A streak of Sword Qi dispersed Leng Shang's attack.

"Hmph, you're courting death!"

Ye Chang Feng coldly snorted.

I've already given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Don't blame him for killing you.

In the next moment.

He waved his hand.

More than a dozen Sword Qi slashed towards Leng Shang.

Such a scene.

Leng Shang's pupils constricted.

Logically speaking.

The martial artist wanted to use Sword Qi.

Only Perfect Harmonization realm experts could do it.

However, a Perfect Harmonization realm martial artist could only slash out a few flashes of Sword Qi. What the hell were these dozen flashes of Sword Qi?

"Master…save…"

Leng Shang hurriedly called for help.

However, the word " save " had just appeared.

Leng Shang had already been pierced by more than ten sword qi and fell to the ground, dead.

"I didn't expect an eight-year-old kid to have the cultivation of a Sword King!”

Lu Shen saw this scene.

It was also very shocking.

However, he did not seem to care about Leng Shang's death.

"I'll say it again, go back and release the people of my Taixu Sword Sect. Otherwise, I don't mind leaving all of you in Xuwu Mountain!”

Ye Chang Feng said calmly.

"Enough, even if you are the Sword King, you have no right to shout in front of me!”

"Today, I will definitely kill the Taixu Sword Sect!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Lu Shen walked in the air and waved his hand.

He held a middle-grade sword spirit in his hand.

In an instant, the sword qi soared into the sky.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of everyone on the Xuwu Mountain Square.

" That's the aura of a peak Sword King."

"What exactly happened at Purple Bamboo Peak? How can it cause such a commotion?"

"What happened? Didn't Black Bamboo Peak have no experts above the five states of the sword?”

Whether it was Ling Jiutian, the seven elders, or Ji Ming of the Demon Sect, they all had puzzled expressions.

But they didn't know.

At this moment, Lu Shen had a terrified expression.

This was because his sword Qi had hit Ye Chang Feng, and he didn't get hurt at all.

No, it should have stopped half an inch away from him, unable to move forward.

Immediately after.

On the entire Purple Bamboo Peak, the sound of swords rang out.

Streaks of sword light shot into the sky.

Each sword light was a sword.

Regardless of whether it was a mortal weapon or a spirit weapon, there were nearly a thousand of them.

They circled around Ye Chang Feng in the sky.

"Look, what's that?"

At this moment.

This commotion naturally caught the attention of the disciples on Purple Bamboo Peak.

They looked up at the sky in awe.

Ye Chang Feng was dressed in white, his hair dancing in the wind.

Even though he was a child with a petite body.

However, because they were in the air, they looked like immortals descending to the world.

"It's Master! Master is so powerful?"

"It's the Peak Master! What a powerful aura!"

"Disciple greets Master!"

"Greetings, Peak Master!"

From this moment on, they finally knew that the eight-year-old elder of Purple Bamboo Peak had such a powerful cultivation.

"Lu Shen, you can do it once or twice, but not three times. Today, I'll let you try the power of the Myriad Returning Swords!”

Ye Chang Feng said.

The countless swords that surrounded him charged towards Lu Shen.

The sword light surged and cut through the sky.

No matter how Lu Shen resisted, it was useless.

Soon after.

The swords pierced through his body.

Boom!

Blood mist burst out.

Lu Shen, who was at the peak of the Sword King Realm, had fallen.

After that.

Ye Chang Feng glanced at the Xuwu Mountain Square and shouted!

"Get out of the Taixu Sword Sect, or die!”

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