Murong Clan.
One of the servants of the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect.
Although they were not top-notch servants, they were not to be underestimated.
Because he was a branch of the Murong Clan.
In the East Continent, the Murong Clan was once a swordsmanship family that could rival the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect.
However, for some unknown reason, the entire clan went into seclusion and had not appeared for thousands of years.
As time passed, the people of the world gradually forgot about the Murong Clan. Now, only the Murong Clan was left.
In the Murong Clan's territory, there were many peaks that reached into the clouds.
They were like ancient swords stabbed into the ground.
Its sharpness was shocking!
At this moment, in the vast sea of clouds, dozens of flowing lights descended like stars.
"Greetings, Exalted Sects."
At the peak of the mountain, the Murong family's patriarch, Murong Bo, was already waiting.
He looked at the figures descending one after another with a respectful expression.
"Father."
The leader was a woman with a long sword on her back.
He was about twenty years old.
He was dressed in a green robe.
Her skin was smooth and her face was beautiful. However, her temperament was too cold, making people feel that strangers were not allowed to approach her.
The woman's name was Murong Binglan.
It was Murong Bo's daughter.
He was also the most talented genius in the Murong family.
Those with superior talent would be directly accepted as core disciples by the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect when they entered the Dao Domain!
If it wasn't for her appearance, Murong Binglan would definitely have had the chance to become the number one disciple of the Sword Sect!
"I encountered some things on the way and was delayed. It shouldn't affect the competition between the two races, right?”
Murong Binglan opened her lips, her blue eyes calm.
"Of course not. There's still about half a month before the competition."
Murong Bo smiled and said," You guys came all the way here. You can take this time to rest."”
"Although the mystic realm this time is not big, it's not small either. There's definitely a huge opportunity inside!”
When he mentioned the mystic realm, the other disciples of the Sword Sect's originally indifferent eyes slowly lit up.
If not for this mystic realm, they would not have been willing to travel so long to pass by.
Of course, there was another reason. He wanted to build a good relationship with this Senior Sister Murong.
After all, with Senior Sister Murong's talent, she would definitely be a big shot in the Sword Sect in the future.
"This Wood Clan is short-sighted. The secret realm is born, so the two clans can just divide it up. This way, we can still guarantee that each side will have half.”
Murong Binglan said softly," If we let the High Sect interfere now, we might not even have that half.”
"According to what I know, although the Mu clan's upper sect is the Star Sect, it is the third elder's lineage..."
Suddenly, a man among the Sword Sect disciples spoke up," There aren't many powerful disciples under the Third Elder, other than his daughter, Qiu Nan Qing.”
"It's just that even though Qiu Nan Qing's aptitude is very good, she's still too young. Currently, she's not even at the peak ninth level of the Creation stage, so she's not worth worrying about.”
"Therefore, in summary, the people from Star Sect are no match for us.”
"And this is?"
Murong Bo looked at the man.
This is my Senior Brother Ye Tian."
Murong Binglan said casually.
"Although he's a senior brother, in terms of strength, he's far inferior to junior sister Murong.”
Ye Tian replied humbly.
He looked handsome and elegant.
"Haha, legacy disciple Ye must be joking."
Murong Bo naturally knew what Ye Tian was thinking.
His daughter was talented and beautiful. Not many men could ignore her.
"Let's go to the clan. This is not a suitable place to talk.”
Murong Bo said.
"Yes."
Murong Binglan nodded.
——
Unknowingly, half a month had passed.
In this half a month, the two races did not have any more disputes. It was very peaceful.
They were all preparing for the competition.
In the room.
Lu Xuan was still sitting cross-legged on the futon.
There were two swords in front of him.
One was the low-grade spatial sword, Sky.
The other was a supreme-grade lightning-type sword, Dao Ting.
Suddenly, Lu Xuan opened his eyes.
Wang Yang's terrifying aura swept out from his body, shaking the Breath Sealing Array Disk beside him until it cracked.
"Seventh level Creation stage!"
Lu Xuan let out a breath of turbid air, his eyes filled with shock and joy.
He knew that once his aptitude reached the Deva Realm, his cultivation speed would be unprecedentedly fast!
However, when he was truly immersed in closed-door cultivation, he realized that he had still underestimated him!
A celestial being!
Heaven Man Unity!
This cultivation state was simply too mysterious and indescribable!
Whether it was his body or his soul, it was as if he had entered a profound realm.
There was no obstruction, no awkwardness. Everything went with the flow, like a fish in water!
He had never felt that cultivation was such an easy thing!
Suddenly, he thought of his junior sister, Jiang Yaoge.
Although Jiang Yaoge had top-notch talent and was only one step away from the celestial appearance, he felt that the gap between them was still very, very big.
It was even bigger than he had imagined!
Because he had consumed the Marrow Cleansing Fruit of Destiny, he had experienced a high level of power. However, at that level, he didn't feel anything like he did when he was a deva!
His body was like heaven and earth, and heaven and earth were like him!
"The appearance of a celestial being is truly terrifying."
Lu Xuan raised his right hand and looked at his palm. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
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