The Eastern Barren's Sword Principle Conference!
It was a grand event of the sword in the entire East Continent!
Almost all the sword cultivation sects, big and small, would send people to participate. They wanted to make a name for themselves in the East Barren Sword Principle Conference!
Rumor had it that there would be Sword Saints coming to the East Barren's Kendo Festival to observe and recruit disciples!
Sword Saint, the realm above the golden bridge!
He was the person who stood at the top of the entire Eastern Barren Territory!
If he was chosen by a Sword Saint, that person's future would be limitless. Even the sect behind him would be able to rise to the sky with him!
"What a pity."
Xu Tian shook his head.
His path was destined to be lonely, and he could only walk alone in silence.
Otherwise, he would have liked to see the so-called Eastern Barren Sword Principle Meeting!
Of course, he didn't mind.
He believed that even if he were to become a disciple of a Sword Saint, his cultivation would definitely not increase as quickly as his current one!
During this period of time, his cultivation had already gone up another level, reaching the eighth level of the Divine Sea Realm!
What was the concept of the Eighth Level of the Divine Sea?
Even some peak masters of the Long River Sword Sect were only at the eighth level of the Divine Sea Realm!
It could be said that in the entire Long River Sword Sect, other than the Sword Sect Leader Zhuang Changhe, who was at the half-step Golden Bridge realm, Xu Tian was almost one of the strongest!
And this, Xu Tian only used a year's time!
What kind of concept was this?
From the third level of Qi Refinement Realm to the eighth level of Divine Sea Realm, there were a total of fourteen realms!
This speed was enough to surpass any prodigy in the Eastern Barren Territory since ancient times. If this news spread to the outside world, it would probably cause a huge uproar in an instant!
"Meow!"
At this moment, a weak meow was heard.
Xu Tian raised his eyebrows and looked over.
He saw a palm-sized kitten lying in a pair of snow-covered weeds. Its vitality was weak.
Her back foot seemed to have been injured. Dark red blood seeped out and dyed the surrounding snow red.
"Where did this little kitten come from?"
Xu Tian said with a smile as he approached.
Just as he was about to reach out to touch the little kitten, he saw that the little kitten's fur was standing on end and it was baring its teeth at Xu Tian.
"Little guy, you're still so fierce. Don't be so nervous. I'm just looking at your situation.”
Xu Tian burst into laughter. He placed his right hand on the little kitten's back, and a warm current flowed into the little kitten's body.
The little kitten was a little nervous at first, but after feeling the warmth from Xu Tian's palm, its expression gradually relaxed. A hint of human-like embarrassment flashed across its bright eyes.
"Hmm? What a ruthless heart. His internal organs were actually damaged, and his heart meridians were almost severed.”
Xu Tian frowned.
This little kitten was created by someone, but it was heavily injured.
If he hadn't discovered it later, he would have died here.
After thinking for a while, Xu Tian left a wisp of spiritual energy in the little kitten's body to protect its heart meridian. He said,
"Little fellow, whether you can survive or not will depend on your own luck.”
After saying that, Xu Tian took off his raincoat and covered the little kitten. He turned to the side and prepared to draw his sword.
......
At the same time.
A hundred miles away from the Long River Sword Sect, in a dense forest.
Three burly figures in loose black robes and hoods, only revealing a pair of scarlet eyes, were staring at the ninth summit of the Long River Sword Sect.
"Big brother, it's confirmed. Zhuang Changhe, the leader of the Sword Sect, has led a few elders to the East Barren Sword Principle Conference!”
"Now, only the elders of the Third Peak and the Fifth Peak, who are at the eighth level of the Divine Sea Realm, are left in the entire Eastern Wastelands Sword Sect!”
The black-robed man standing on the left said in a low voice.
"Good!"
The tallest black-robed man standing in the middle nodded when he heard this. He sneered and muttered to himself,
"What a heaven-sent opportunity! We've waited for ten years, and this opportunity has finally arrived!? Now that the Sword Sect's Sect Master had left with all the top forces, Zhao Ming, let's see who can protect you this time!”
"Second brother, third brother, let's move together tonight. We must kill Zhao Ming and send him on his way!”
"Avenge the three ancestors of our Giant Demon Sect!”
As soon as he said that, the two black-robed men beside him became spirited and replied loudly,
"Yes, sir!"
That night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.
The entire Long River Sword Sect was silent.
Three black-robed figures climbed up the Long River Sword Sect like ghosts and quietly moved toward the ninth summit.
......
In the great hall of the ninth summit.
Perfected Zhao Ming and Zhao Wan 'er were sitting in a wheelchair and chatting.
Suddenly, Reverend Zhao Ming seemed to have sensed something and was slightly stunned.
Then, he slowly said,"Wan 'er, go back to your room and rest. No matter what you hear later, don't come out."”
"Ah?" Zhao Wan 'er was stunned, and a hint of doubt appeared on her face.
"Be obedient!" Reverend Zhao Ming's tone was rarely serious.
At this moment.
A long laugh rang out.
"Hahaha, none of you can escape!”
"Old thief Zhao Ming, we've come to send you off!”
Bang!
The wooden door of the hall was smashed into pieces.
Three black-robed figures stepped in!
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