Fantasy: I’m invincible!
22 When things are done, brush away your clothes and hide your achievements and fame.

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When Su Ming heard Bai Jing Qiu's probing question, he fell silent for a moment before he shook his head helplessly and smiled.

He slowly turned around and walked to the edge of the cliff a few feet away. His deep eyes looked at the distant horizon of Qing Xuan Mountain. His hands were placed behind his back, and his long robe fluttered without wind. His elegant and extraordinary temperament was revealed.

"Kill a person every ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles.

When the matter is over, I brush my clothes and leave, hiding my achievements and fame.”

Once he finished reciting the poem, Su Ming said gently,"Junior Sister, fame is the most tiring thing. I like peace and quiet the most. Senior Brother still has something to do, so I'll leave first."

Su Ming swung his arm and turned into an incredibly sharp and dazzling sword light that shot into the sky.

He was not worried that Bai Jing Qiu would reveal her true level of cultivation. After all, Su Ming had used the hidden function at the bottom of the system panel to release the presence of someone at the initial stage of the Mystic Enlightenment Realm, which was why Bai Jing Qiu could do nothing about it.

Because with her current level of cultivation, she could not see through Su Ming's true level of cultivation unless she reached the legendary Half-Saint Stage.

"Hiding your achievements and reputation, huh? Senior Brother Su, it's really you!”

As if she had recalled something, Bai Jing Qiu's watery eyes revealed a trace of shock.

She clearly remembered Pavilion Master Ji telling her this morning that Gui Tai, a mid-stage Mystic King Realm expert from the Ghost King Sect, was killed by a mysterious sword expert with a single move. His soul was destroyed!

There wasn't even a trace of a fight at the scene. It could be seen that this was a battle of great disparity between the cultivation bases of both parties!

Not to mention that the Ghost King Sect had used the Corpse Controlling Technique to control the Martial Uncle Wei of the Banying Peak. In a situation of two against one, he was actually killed in one move!

Two Mystic Kings were killed in one move! What kind of cultivation was this!

Bai Jing Qiu was terrified after thinking about it. After hearing Senior Brother Su's words, she had basically agreed to it. What kind of terrifying cultivation and power was hidden under Senior Brother Su's initial Xuangang Realm aura?

"Little Senior Brother, you have done Jing Qiu a great favor. You like peace and quiet, so Jing Qiu knows what to do!”

In an instant, Bai Jingqiu's peerlessly beautiful face revealed a trace of admiration and admiration as she watched Senior Brother Su disappear into the horizon!

Su Ming naturally went to the famous historical sites within a radius of one thousand lis around Qing Xuan Mountain and activated the system to answer the questions. He obtained a generous reward, and after two hours, he returned to Fallen Demon Mountain and started dealing with the daily affairs there.

Once he was done, Su Ming did not rest for too long. Instead, as usual, he continued charging into the Sword Catacomb where Death Energy blotted out the sky and sun to cultivate.

Even though he had reached the Mystic Sovereign Realm, he could not slack off in his training, because Su Ming's goal was not just that!

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Qing Xuan Peak, Qing Xuan Hall.

Apart from the three peak masters who had not returned from the Southern Sea, the other peak masters were all gathered in Qing Xuan Hall.

The Sovereigns of the various peaks had solemn expressions. They frowned but did not say anything. The atmosphere in the hall was extremely solemn.

On the main seat of the hall, a beautiful woman in a blue dress sat upright. Her beautiful eyes were filled with an indescribable spirit, and her beautiful face was cold and dignified.

"Peak Masters, I have already investigated thoroughly. The two corpses are Gui Tai, a mid-stage Mystic King expert from the Ghost King Sect, and Wei Wushuang, the Peak Master of Banying Peak, whose corpse was controlled by the Corpse Controlling Technique after his death. Furthermore, the restriction in the pagoda forest behind the mountain of the Banying Peak of Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion was also loosened by the two of them. They are truly sinister.”

Pavilion Master Ji Yunshang's eyes were cold and murderous. He looked around and said coldly,""What do you all think?"

"Humph! F * ck him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fat man with big ears stood up and shouted. Sword Qi surged around his body like a sharp blade that was ready to attack.

"Junior Martial Brother Zhuge, don't be rash. This matter involves the Ghost King Sect.”

At this moment, a bearded man dressed in a red martial uniform dissuaded him. He was the Sovereign of the Falling Cloud Peak, Chi Haoying. He was a mid-stage Mystic King realm expert! Although the sword essence around him was restrained, his powerful aura was revealed without a doubt.

The fat man with the big ears was Zhuge Hong, the Sovereign of Feixuan Peak. This person was an initial-stage Mystic King Realm expert!

As everyone knew, the Ghost King Sect was a big sect of the Devil Dao. Just like Qingxuan Sword Pavilion, it was also a first-class sect that had stood for thousands of years.

Even though demonic path talents had dwindled and were suppressed by the righteous path, a centipede did not die, its thousand years of foundation was still there.

Ever since the great battle 500 years ago, the Ghost King Sect had disappeared without a trace. Or rather, it had been biding its time.

In fact, the Ghost King Sect's overall combat strength might be 10% weaker than Qingxuan Sword Pavilion, but it was not a big difference. Therefore, it was not advisable for Qingxuan Sword Pavilion to take the initiative to fight with the Ghost King Sect. They could only use their wits and not their strength.

This might be what the various peak masters of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion were thinking. Moreover, although the number of demonic sects was less than a quarter of the number of orthodox sects, they were all thousand-year-old sects and were very united.

The demonic sects knew the truth of the saying that the lips were gone and the teeth were cold. Although they occasionally schemed against each other, when the battle between the righteous and demonic paths was about to arrive, the demonic sects would become extremely united at the moment of life and death.

What was even more terrifying was that there was a super expert hidden in the Ghost King Sect. His strength was not inferior to the Sword Pavilion Master of Qing Xuan, Ji Yunshang, and he had the ability to penetrate the heavens and earth!

If the various demonic sects took out their trump cards, the situation would become even more complicated. As the saying went, pulling one hair would affect the whole body!

"Pavilion Master, Feixuan Peak believes that we can't just let this matter go! The Ghost King Sect had killed Junior Brother Wei Wushuang first, then humiliated him with the evil Corpse Controlling Technique, making him unable to rest in peace. In the end, he actually attempted to destroy the secret restriction in the pagoda forest behind Banying Peak and attempted to shake Qing Xuan's Demon Subduing Formation.”

Zhuge Hong, the Peak Master of Feixuan Peak, stood up and cupped his hands slightly at Pavilion Master Ji Yunshang.

"Pavilion Master, my Falling Cloud Peak believes that this matter is of great importance. A slight change in one part will affect the entire situation. Why don't we first discuss this with Ice Priest Han Wuyi of the Eight Great Oracles?”

Chi Haoying, the Peak Master of the Falling Cloud Peak, stood up as well. He bowed slightly to Pavilion Master Ji Yunshang and said loudly.

Hearing this, the few peak masters in the hall nodded slightly. Clearly, they had the same thoughts.

Pavilion Master Ji Yunshang, who was sitting on the top seat, did not comment when he saw this.

However, a trace of darkness flashed across her beautiful eyes.

A thousand years ago, Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion was so high-spirited and unstoppable!

At that time, other than the Ancestral Master Li Daoxuan, there were many other Mystical Sect experts in the pavilion who stood proudly in this world!

Now, however, the talents were scarce and completely different.

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