In the tide of the mountain and tsunami, the black-clothed figure continued to move forward step by step, and the breath on his body diffused little by little.

In the surrounding direction, many people looked at him, revealing a strange look, this man in black looked ordinary, but his eyes were deep, and his eyebrows were slightly different, like a crescent moon and a scimitar.

Some people from the Qin Dynasty frowned, their figures flickered, and when they came to him, someone spoke, "Who?"

The black-clothed figure still ignored it, and continued to step forward, the diffuse aura enveloped the people in front of him, only for a moment, those people trembled in their hearts, their pupils contracted violently, at this moment, they felt as if they were in an incomparably terrifying space, that invisible aura, as if it might tear his body to pieces at any time.

The man in black walked towards the center of the feast step by step as if he had entered a no-man's land, and his steps gradually went up, towards the void, and every step was going up.

Gradually, more and more people noticed his presence, and many people looked up at his figure and raised their eyebrows.

King Qin summoned the world's strongest people to gather here, and in front of him were the top giants in the Eastern Wilderness Realm, what kind of person is this guy, how dare he be so rude, step forward in the void, is he crazy?

The guards of the Qin Dynasty stepped towards him one after another, but saw that the aura on his body suddenly became extremely terrifying, and a terrifying intent permeated from the man in black, and in just an instant, the vast space seemed to be born with a terrifying aura, and those who wanted to stop him stiffened in the void, staring at the incoming figure.

"Snort......" The space emitted a sharp and piercing sound, and the invisible momentum enveloped the vast void, suppressing the waves of the mountain and tsunami, and the sound gradually became smaller, and countless people raised their heads to look in the direction of a certain place in the void, and then saw the black-clothed figure that continued to walk towards the center of the stage.

As the aura was still getting stronger, the sound of the mountain and tsunami kept getting lower, and the momentum gradually dissipated until it completely disappeared, and soon, the space became quiet, and it looked a little weird.

The appearance of a person suppressed the fanatical momentum present, the figure in black stood proudly in the void, and his ordinary appearance turned into the absolute focus at this moment, as if he was the only one in the Qin Palace.

During the banquet, those big people looked at the visitors, their eyes instantly froze, and their hearts trembled.

And the Floating Cloud Sword Sect Sect Master stood up directly, his expression was extremely cold, his gaze seemed to have turned into a sharp sword out of its sheath, shooting towards the comer, extremely sharp.

"King Qin invited all the powerhouses of the Eastern Wilderness to gather, why didn't he invite me?" the person who came stood in the void and spoke, his voice was as stiff and cold as a stone, and his eyes were fixed on King Qin, who was still a giant figure of many top forces.

"Senior disciple of the Grass Hall, I'm afraid please don't move. King Qin was still sitting there, staring at the black-clothed figure that appeared in the void.

The big disciple of the grass hall, the sword saint.

He actually walked out of the Eastern Wilderness and Western Regions and came to the palace of King Qin.

Those people of the top forces trembled in their hearts, no one would have thought that the Sword Saint would appear and appear at the gathering of the Qin Palace's banquet for the powerhouses of the Eastern Wilderness, this is too crazy.

Not long ago, Qin Ge died outside the Book Mountain, and the Sword Saint came to the Qin Dynasty directly alone, because he had absolute confidence in his own strength?

In the vast space around, there was a dead silence, and there were not many people who had seen the Sword Saint, so they didn't know who the person who came until King Qin's words came out.

"I heard that the Qin Dynasty is going to order the Eastern Wilderness to crusade against the Thatched Cottage, why don't you come?" The Sword Saint's calm voice seemed to contain an invisible force, no matter what the cultivation realm of the Sword Saint was now, his aura at this moment alone suppressed the entire Qin Palace.

King Qin still looked at the Sword Saint, he didn't speak, Qin Yu's footsteps, but he took a step forward.

He is the same name as Gu Dongliu and Lu Nantian, and the sword saint became famous earlier than him, and it is also more sensational.

The Sword Saint's fame was only one battle, but he challenged the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

God of World War I.

Now that it has been many years since that battle, what realm level has the Great Disciple of the Grass Hall, the Sword Saint, reached?

"I have heard the name of the Sword Saint, the eldest disciple of the Thatched Hall, and I want to understand it today. Qin Yu opened his mouth and said, and on him, there was an extremely terrifying battle intent permeating out.

The Sword Saint glanced at Qin Yu, and the next moment, a terrible storm was blowing in the sky above the Qin Palace, raging between heaven and earth.

A Ling Tian sword intent permeated, wanting to split the sky, between heaven and earth, the endless sword intent actually condensed into a knife, suspended above the sky.

The knife stalked across the sky, suspended above everyone's heads, and at this moment, everyone present felt a coercion of the apocalypse, as if the knife could be slashed at themselves at any time.

Countless people looked up at the Sword Saint, especially those powerhouses of the top forces, what level has the Sword Saint reached now?

"Sneer......"

The knife suspended above the sky slashed down, and without any words, the sword saint directly slashed this knife.

This knife seems to have no skills or use any magical powers, as if it is just the purest and most primitive knife.

The knife fell lightly, as if it had no power, like a flash of light, not even aimed at anyone, but just slashed at the center of the stage, where the feast was held.

No one moved, and I don't know if it was because the knife was too fast, or because I knew that the target of the knife was not me, in short, no one resisted the knife, and let it be cut down, and it was slashed in the very center of the place where the feast of the Qin Palace.

Then, a thin crack appeared in the ground, extending all the way out, in different directions, like tree roots, extending and lengthening wildly on the ground, spreading rapidly in different directions, coming to the direction of the major forces, appearing at their feet, and then, stopping.

The Floating Cloud Sword Sect Master lowered his head and looked at the extremely thin crack under his feet, from which there seemed to be a sword light diffusing out, and in that ray of sword light, it seemed to contain an incomparable sword intent, as if it could be eternal, and a powerful sword intent was released from his pupils, rushing into the crack, finding that wisp of sword intent, wanting to erase it, but he found that the sword intent could not be erased.

Such a discovery made the body of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect Sect Sect couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he naturally understood what it meant.

This means that the sage's intent comprehended by the Sword Sanctuary has surpassed him, and the sword intent is above his sword will.

The main hall master of the Hanging King Hall also lowered his head, feeling the wisp of sword intent, his arm trembled slightly, and his face was extremely ugly.

The people of the other forces all bowed their heads and felt it, and their hearts were extremely unsettled.

Some people with poor cultivation realms, when they felt this sword intent, they instantly felt that their souls were about to be torn to pieces.

"Snort, sneer......" At this moment, the knife intent in the crack suddenly broke out, tearing everything apart, the crack on the ground continued to expand, in the palace of the King of Qin, the earth was torn apart by the sword light, and there were deep and terrible cracks, the light of the knife intent gradually dimmed, and the remaining powerful knife intent also dissipated one after another, leaving only a trace of the knife intent, from which, it seems that a wisp of the artistic conception of the sword that cannot be easily felt exists.

The vast palace was dead silent.

Just when King Qin ordered the forces of the Eastern Wilderness to prepare to crusade against Caotang, the big disciple of Caotang appeared, and he walked directly into the palace of King Qin and slashed out, as if he was the only one here.

The faces of the strong men of the Qin Dynasty were extremely unsightly, especially the King of Qin and the crown prince of Qin, Qin Yu.

At this time, Qin Yu, the prince of Qin, took out the golden dragon spear, and there was a faint sound of dragon groaning, as if the dragon spear contained the soul of a true dragon.

With the sword saint's slash, he understood that the sword saint had gone farther than him, and the sage who comprehended it was deeper than him, and if he didn't use the sage magic weapon, he wouldn't be able to defeat the sword saint.

The dragon groaned, Qin Yu's body soared into the air, and there seemed to be a real dragon around his body.

However, the Sword Saint just glanced at him indifferently and said, "I have no opinion if you want to go to war, but how many of the people here can leave alive?"

The words of the Sword Saint made everyone's hearts tremble violently, just now the Sword Saint's knife had no intention of killing people and was cut in the air, but if a big war really broke out, even if it was the aftermath of the knife, it would definitely not be something that the vast majority of people could contend with, a wisp of sword intent could kill the vast majority of the strong people here, and there were very few people who could bear it.

"Dignified Sword Saint, threatening other people's lives?" Qin Yu stared at the Sword Saint Dao, they started a war, so they could naturally go to the air battle.

"If there is a next time, this knife will not be cut out like this, and it may not be in the Qin Dynasty. The Sword Saint spoke lightly, and when the words fell, he turned around directly and walked away.

Accept Qin Yu's challenge?

He didn't have time to do this kind of boring thing, how did the Qin Dynasty treat the Liu Kingdom, if the Qin Dynasty sent troops to crusade against Caotang, and he killed the Qin Dynasty, would he still accompany Qin Yu to play the battle of gentlemen?

"You're leaving like this?" King Qin shouted as he looked at the back of the Sword Saint leaving.

"You can try to keep me, but at your own risk. The Sword Saint responded directly, and King Qin stared at the back, his face extremely ugly.

From that wisp of sword intent, he even felt that the realm of the Sword Saint was no longer below him.

If it was really necessary to forcibly keep the Sword Saint, no one could predict the consequences, how many people would die in the Qin Dynasty.

Qin Yu clenched the dragon spear in his palm, staring at the back of the sword, just let the sword saint go?

There was no time for him to think about it at all, and the figure of the Sword Saint quickly turned into a black spot and was already far away.

The people of all forces also stared at the back of the Sword Saint, and their hearts were extremely uneasy.

The Sword Saint, who was much stronger than back then, would have the outcome if he went to the sect where they were located? No one dared to think about it.

At this moment, the momentum of the mountain roaring and tsunami not long ago no longer existed, and the Eastern Wilderness Alliance, which was about to be formed, seemed to be extremely strong, but it was so fragile that it could be shattered with one blow!

(End of chapter)