Sensing Pavilion Master Ji Yunshang's subtle attitude, the various peak lords could only give up and say no more.
However, in their hearts, they were already fascinated by this young senior from Fallen Demon Peak!
Prior to this, the various peak masters had guessed that this young senior was one of the Eight Great Oracles. However, the higher-ups of Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion had seen the Eight Great Oracles before. Whether it was his appearance, temperament, or age, they did not match.
Furthermore, the eight Great Oracles were descendants of the Nuwa Clan. They had the heads of humans and the bodies of snakes. They were always in seclusion or guarding the Path of Asura and rarely showed themselves to others.
He had never changed his appearance to disguise himself as a refined youth.
A moment later, Xixia Peak's Peak Master Ximen Xuan asked suspiciously,""Right, Xue Chang Ning, where's Jing Qiu? Isn't she with you?”
Pavilion Master Ji Yunshang's beautiful and graceful face also changed slightly as she stared blankly at the legacy disciple named Xue Changning.
"Pavilion Master and Martial Uncles, please calm down. This is what happened."
The honest-looking Xue Chang Ning muttered to himself for a moment, then told him everything that had happened.
He described the miserable situation of the disciples when they were ambushed from all sides and the desperate situation when they were surrounded and killed by several Mystic Royal Realm experts.
He described the despair he felt when he saw Senior Jing Qiu being taken away by the Blood Mist Formation. He also described the peerless grace of that young senior who was like a god descending to the mortal world, killing the Mystic Emperor with a single sword strike!
The various Peak Masters had a silly look on their faces, but they didn't understand.
Only Pavilion Master Ji Yunshang's beautiful eyes wandered, reminiscing for a long time.
Half an incense's time later, with the help of Xixia Peak's Peak Master Ximen Xuan's secret communication technique, the various Peak Masters and elite disciples of Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion quickly detected Bai Jingqiu's whereabouts.
"Pavilion Master, Master!"
When Bai Jing Qiu saw the Pavilion Master, her master, the other Peak Masters, and the 19 master teachers, her delicate face flashed with joy and excitement. When he saw his master, Xixia Peak's Peak Master Ximen Xuan, his eyes turned slightly red.
When Ji Yunshang and the other peak masters learned that Bai Jingqiu had already advanced to the high-level Mystic King realm, they felt gratified.
However, when she learned that the Ghost King Sect had used the Blood Mist Formation to capture Bai Jingqiu alive and wanted to refine her into an incomparably evil ancient demonic corpse, Pavilion Master Ji was truly enraged!
"Evil spawn of the demonic path, extremely shameless!"
Hearing the graceful and gentle Pavilion Master Ji say these words, everyone knew that she was already furious.
Ji Yunshang's body burst out with a biting cold killing intent, and a sharp Sword Qi swept out. The awe-inspiring power of a mid-level Profound Martial Realm instantly poured out, completely uncontrollable.
"Jing Qiu, why did your injuries disappear? Didn't you say that you've already…"
Ximen Xuan could sense that Bai Jingqiu's injuries had already recovered by eighty to ninety percent. Her aura was extremely stable, unlike what she had said in her message that she was at the brink of death. She could not help but feel extremely shocked.
After a moment of pensive silence, Bai Jing Qiu remembered that Su Ming had once told her not to expose his identity unless it was absolutely necessary.
She immediately described Su Ming as a powerful young man whom she had never met before. At the critical moment, he killed four powerful Mystique Sovereigns from Ghost King Sect and saved her.
Then, he gave her two top-grade medicinal pills to help her heal. Finally, he went to the Lost Abyss alone, saying that he had something to do!
History was always shockingly similar! It was that young senior with extraordinary means again!
"Pavilion Master, Master. When I was hiding in the dark today, I heard two ordinary disciples of the Soul Refining Sect and the Snake Immortal Sect talking. They said that the Ghost King Sect under the Nine Bends Yellow Spring River yesterday no longer exists!”
"No longer exist? What do you mean?"
For a moment, Ji Yunshang and the various palm peaks were dumbfounded. They wondered how this first-rate demonic sect that had stood firm for a thousand years could no longer exist!
"Pavilion Master, Master, Martial Uncles, I heard from the two disciples in the dark that the Ghost King Sect's headquarters, Yama Hall, is located under the Nine Bends Yellow Spring River. It was destroyed by a young sword cultivator yesterday, and more than 900 disciples were slaughtered.”
"There were also a group of Mystic King Realm deacons and several Mystic Royal Realm elders and guest elders in the sect. They were all slaughtered by that young senior, and not a single one was left.”
"In the end, the Ghost King Sect Master couldn't escape and was still killed by that youth.”
All of a sudden, everyone in Qingxuan Sword Pavilion was so shocked that they were speechless and dumbfounded!
Good heavens, could that youth be a devil?
He had actually single-handedly destroyed a sect!
And what kind of person was the Ghost King Sect Master? However, he still died!
Although he was confused, he was more happy, excited, and proud!
After all, it was not a bad thing for a young super expert to appear in the sect.
What was even more absurd was that the Ghost King Sect Master, who was a demonic magnate in the Profound Martial Realm, was still killed in the Ghost King Sect!
Even a mid-level Profound Martial Realm expert could not achieve such a feat!
How did that young senior do it!？
Or rather, what level had his cultivation reached?
Seeing is believing, hearing is false!
Ji Yunshang led a group of high-ranking officials and elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion to the Ghost King Sect under the Nine Bends Yellow Spring River.
When the people of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion arrived at the ruined Yan Luo Dian, they were shocked by the dilapidated scene in front of them.
In the spacious and deep front and middle halls, the corpses of more than 900 Ghost King Sect disciples were lying all over the place. Occasionally, there would be the corpses of some Mystic King Realm deacons mixed in.
"Pavilion Master, these nine hundred plus disciples have all been pierced through the chest by a sword. Their corpses have been cold for a long time, but the vast sword will that pervades the hall still does not dissipate. This is the first time in my life that I have seen such amazing skills and a divine sword path!”
Cao Changming, the peak master of Dragoncry Peak, stroked his beard and said in a trembling voice.
It was the first time in his life that he had seen someone with a godly sword path!
There seemed to be nothing wrong with these words, but in fact, it was somewhat inappropriate!
After all, Qingxuan Sword Pavilion was the leader of the Sword Doctrine and the strongest of the Sword Doctrine. On the surface, it should be the current Pavilion Master, Ji Yunshang, and the previous Pavilion Master, Baili Dongjun, who had passed away!
Cao Changming's words didn't leave any face for the pavilion master!
Unexpectedly, there was not the slightest hint of displeasure on Ji Yunshang's beautiful face.
Instead, his eyes flashed with admiration and pleasure.
After half an incense stick of time, Ji Yunshang led the group to the main hall. Everyone saw the last six corpses.
Five of the corpses were dressed in the clothing of elders and guests. The last corpse with a unique aura must be the Ghost King Sect Master himself!
A solid hammer!
Sensing the powerful sword intent in the air in the hall, the higher-ups of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion were certain.
The Sword Dao was divine!
What a mysterious and evil-looking young man!
If he was lucky enough to meet this young senior in the future, he would definitely kowtow to him and thank him for his kindness!
After this matter was settled, Ji Yunshang led the peak masters and elite disciples of the twelve peaks of Qing Xuan back to their residence.
With the Ghost King Sect destroyed, the other first-rate demonic sects would definitely make a move. The first to bear the brunt would be the Soul Refining Sect and the Snake Immortal Sect.
Moreover, the Ghost King Sect's previous Sect Master, whose cultivation was still above the mid-level Profound Xuan Realm, would definitely not let this matter rest!
Therefore, after some thought, Ji Yunshang decided to bring this batch of top disciples back to the sect.
However, no one noticed that at the end of the river, an extremely powerful aura had appeared.
The owner of this powerful aura could naturally feel the powerful sword intent that was still lingering in Yan Luo Dian!
For a moment, the Ghost King Sect Master, who was in the mid-level Profound Xuan Realm, suddenly felt endless hatred for the Qingxuan Sword Pavilion.
"Qingxuan Sword Pavilion, I will definitely fight you to the death!"
Suppressing his anger, he took out a black talisman and used his right hand as a sword. He carved two lines of information on the talisman, as if he was writing down a shocking plan.
"Tsk."
After the inscription was completed, the talisman immediately began to burn. In an instant, it turned into a ball of black fog and fled into the distance.
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At the peak of Mo Luo Mountain fifty miles away.
The mountain wind blew!
There were two beautiful figures standing here.
One had a slightly graceful temperament, while the other was extremely charming and graceful.
"Jing Qiu, your teacher Ximen Xuan's cultivation is currently below yours. In order to not delay your innate talent, I have decided to let you go out and train more. You will continue to find your own opportunities and reach a higher realm!”
Half an incense stick of time ago, Ji Yunshang had everyone take a step forward. Then, she and Bai Jingqiu arrived at the peak of Mo Luo Mountain.
As her master, Ximen Xuan was naturally very pleased.
Although Bai Jingqiu was grateful for her teacher's kindness and still addressed her as 'Master', she was indeed somewhat out of place in this Xuan Qi Continent where the strong reigned supreme.
"Yes, Pavilion Master. Jing Qiu will definitely cultivate diligently and live up to the sect's nurturing!”
Bai Jingqiu bowed deeply. Immediately, Ji Yunshang threw a brocade box over and caught it in a hurry.
"Jing Qiu, the tens of top-grade Mystic Condensing Powder in the brocade box are enough to support you to break through again and reach the peak Mystic King realm, or even the initial Mystic Sovereign realm. That's all I have to say. I'll wait for you at Qingxuan Sword Pavilion!”
With a swoosh, the beautiful Fairy Ji turned into a white sword light and disappeared into the horizon.
Staring at Ji Yunchang's departing figure, Bai Jingqiu muttered to herself,""Jing Qiu will not disappoint the sect!"
For a moment, her eyes flickered with an incomparably firm light. Her entire person's aura suddenly rose, and she looked valiant.
"Senior brother Su Ming, wait for me!"
Bai Jing Qiu secretly vowed to become a super expert!
At that time, she would be qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with the young and monstrous Senior Brother in her heart.
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