The aura of that expert was much stronger than that of all the Devil Dao experts present today, including the Ghost King Sect's mid-stage Mystic Emperor, the Blood Brush Judge.
Naturally, it was much higher than the other major peaks of Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion.
In that case, it was not difficult to guess the identity of this person. For a moment, the elite disciples were shocked. They were sure that they were saved this time.
At this moment, a lofty figure appeared in their minds.
Not only did she have the cultivation of the initial Profound Martial Realm, but she also had a peerless beauty that could make the moon and flowers blush. She also had a graceful temperament that was out of the mortal world. She was the perfect goddess in the hearts of the disciples of the various sects within a radius of thousands of miles around Mount Qing Xuan!
The 19 elite disciples were extremely excited. They all thought that it was the Pavilion Master of Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion, Ji Yunshang, who had personally arrived.
As if sensing that boundless and powerful aura, the few Soul Refining Sect experts were all on guard against a great enemy.
" Oh no, it's dangerous. Run!"
The high-level Mystic King Realm expert called Hun Qing made a prompt decision and shouted.
Sensing the dense killing intent and danger, the Soul Refining Sect experts were about to escape, but they realized that it was already too late!
The supreme sword intent that was as vast and boundless as the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth seemed to have some kind of magical suppressive power. It actually made all the demonic path experts present unable to move, just like a dozen live targets!
Weakness broke bamboo, thunder struck!
The sword light that filled the sky rained down endlessly!
"Clang!"
"Chi chi"
The ground in the forest was cut into bottomless ravines by the powerful sword qi that was like a meteor shower.
Immediately after, the Soul Refining Sect experts were like live targets. Their bodies were cut apart by the majestic sword qi at high speed. In an instant, they were a mess of flesh and blood, and their meridians were completely severed.
"I can't move!"
"My hands and feet were cut off, damn it! Ah!"
"Chi chi"
The Soul Refining Sect's expert, Hun Qing, was continuously cut and pierced by the endless terrifying sword qi, causing the elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion to feel their blood boiling.
After three breaths, the dozen or so Mystic Kings from the Soul Refining Sect and Ghost King Sect were all shattered. Their auras were gone, and they gradually disappeared from this world!
The 19 elite disciples stared blankly at the unfamiliar young man who had descended from the sky. The young man had a refined temperament and a handsome appearance. He was wearing the long robe of a third-class disciple of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion.
"How could that be!"
The 19 elite disciples were petrified. They could not believe it.
The peerless expert who had killed more than ten Mystic King realm fiendish experts with a single strike was not Pavilion Master Ji Yunshang, but such a youth?
"Hmm, the Taiyi Sword Intent and the Immortal-slaying Sword Qi are quite powerful. It's a pity that this sword only killed small fries and shrimps. It didn't even kill a few people in the Mystic Royal Realm and the initial stage of the Mystic Martial Realm!”
"What a pity!"
As he stared at the mess in the forest, Su Ming stretched lazily and mumbled softly.
After some time, Su Ming turned his head around and noticed the group of elite disciples from Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion who were lying on the ground and could not stand up.
Su Ming did a simple headcount and swiftly brought out nineteen of the sect's sacred healing medicines, the Profound Azure Snow Lotus Pills.
He flicked his fingers and fed the pills into everyone's mouths one by one, allowing the 19 heavily injured elite disciples to quickly recover.
A moment later, he raised his hands in the air. The group of elite disciples felt a gentle upward force and were able to stand up one after another.
At that moment, all the elite disciples stared at Su Ming with their mouths agape, as if they were looking at a god.
However, this immortal was too young!
More importantly, this young immortal was wearing the standard long robe of the third-grade disciples of Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion.
What was even more terrifying was that they had all heard Su Ming's casual, low ridicule!
"This sword only killed some small fish and prawns!”
These dozen or so Mystic King realm demonic path experts were just small fries?
Everyone was shocked to death.
But then again, even a peerless powerhouse in the initial Profound Martial Realm might not be able to withstand that shocking strike that was like the wrath of the heavens and the punishment of the gods!
Therefore, it was reasonable for those Mystic King realm demonic cultivators to be killed in an instant!
After the shock, the elite disciples gradually came to their senses and cupped their hands in greeting.
Although this junior brother, oh no, this little senior brother was a little too young, his strength was a little too abnormal!
"May I ask which peak of my Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion you are from?”
The honest-looking elite disciple mustered up his courage and walked towards Su Ming, who was not too far away.
Although he had almost eight or nine wounds on his body, he still bowed respectfully.
He was Xue Changning, the Sovereign of the Flying Xuan Peak of the Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion and Zhuge Hong's Successive Disciple.
After all, he was still unable to confirm Su Ming's true identity, background, and status, which was why he was extremely cautious with his words. He did not address Su Ming as senior brother, but as senior.
It was common knowledge that some peerless experts with high cultivation could change their appearance at will. They could be a child, a teenager, a young boy, or a big man. However, it was difficult to guess based on their preferences.
When the other 18 disciples saw Xue Chang Ning bow, they also bowed down to thank him for saving their lives and for preserving the sect's incense.
"I am indeed from the Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion. I belong to the Demon Fall Peak of the 12 peaks of Qing Xuan.”
Su Ming did not seem to dislike this strange way of addressing him as 'senior'. He accepted it happily.
After all, in this fantasy world, strength reigned supreme on the Xuan Qi Continent.
Those who were strong, regardless of their age, still had to respectfully address him as senior brother!
Those who were especially powerful, regardless of their age, still had to address them as seniors!
Moreover, this elegant and handsome young man was the savior of all the elite disciples, and he was also a great contributor to the preservation of the legacy of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion.
In the eyes of the top disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion, this young man was undoubtedly very strong.
He was ridiculously strong. He killed more than ten high-level, mid-level, and low-level Mystic King realm demonic path experts in an instant.
He was so strong that it was a pity that he did not manage to kill one or two Mystic Royal Realm or initial stage Mystic Martial Realm experts.
Su Ming's entire body was enveloped by a dazzling divine light. His long robes fluttered even though there was no wind. A vast amount of sword aura surrounded his entire body, and his presence was as long as a vast river.
He really had an air of arrogance and arrogance, looking down on all living things. It made people feel a sense of admiration and reverence unconsciously rise in their hearts.
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