Peerless Sword Fairy Signed In For Three Thousand Years

The holy pilgrimage came too fast and too suddenly.

While the Society of the Holy Spirit was still preparing for battle, the army of the Holy Dynasty descended, with a strong lineup, descending on the Dongfangtian region forcefully, causing Dongfangtian to fall into endless panic in an instant.

"Boom!"

On this day, the heavens and the earth trembled, and there was a thunder-like explosion sound from the depths of the sky. Three blue lion beasts pulled the frame, the lineup was extremely luxurious, and the terrifying coercion pervaded the world.

After the golden chariot drove out, the holy pilgrimage army lined up neatly. They all held golden long hair and wore golden armor, like a golden god descending from the earth, rendering this world solemn, sacred and invincible.

The holy pilgrimage army is like a god!

This time, they came here with the intention of destroying the Society of the Holy Spirit, and they came with a terrifying force and coercion.

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, the sound of Huang Zhong and Da Lu sounded, and the trembling heaven and earth trembled like the sound of a sky bell, resounding through the sky, echoing above the eastern sky, and it lasted for a long time.

"The Society of the Holy Spirit has set off a heinous massacre in the Eastern Heaven. It is extremely vicious and perverse, disrupting the order of the Eastern Heaven. The Holy King will send the holy army to destroy this evil organization. All the monks, creatures, and forces of the Eastern Heaven can contribute a part. Power, wipe out the Holy Spirit Society, and restore peace to the East."

From the golden chariot came a magnificent and boundless voice, like a divine voice coming to the mortal world, echoing between the heaven and the earth.

This voice is filled with supreme mighty power, spreading like tides, rippling like ripples, resounding clearly in the ears and hearts of all living beings in the Eastern Heaven.

At this moment, Dongfang Tian.

Hundreds of millions of living beings raised their eyes and looked up at the sky. They looked up at the sky, and the rows of figures like gods were inexplicably shocked. They felt their own insignificance from the bottom of their hearts, like dust in the desert. The vast expanse of heaven and earth.

The holy dynasties, high above, ruled the most prosperous and powerful region in the world, and they have existed forever. For endless years, despite the changes of the world and the vicissitudes of life, they have always stood on the top of the world, an immortal inheritance, an immortal The orthodoxy is an ancient myth, which seems to shine with the sun and the moon, and coexist with the heaven and the earth.

Dongfangtian is the outskirts of the Black Ruins. In the eyes of the people of the Holy Dynasty, it is desolate and dilapidated. They have been abandoned by them and disdain to rule.

Therefore, the strong men of the Holy Dynasty rarely set foot in this world, let alone the Holy Army of the Holy Dynasty.

Now, here they are.

But they came not to accept this desolate and dilapidated world in their eyes, but to conquer.

Want to destroy the patron saint in their minds.

At this moment, on the vast area of ​​Dongfangtian, countless monk-like creatures were full of anger. They were dissatisfied, and they did not agree with the Holy Dynasty's remarks.

Once, the ancient abyss came to this world, and those demons fed on the blood of living beings, destroying a city and a region, a country and a dynasty, setting off bloody killings. This land is full of blood and chaos, desolation and Elegy.

At that time, where are these righteous teachers who claim to be the masters of heaven and earth?

It was the Society of the Holy Spirit, who paid a very heavy loss at all costs, and finally let those demons recede, and returned the peace and tranquility of this world.

Now, these self-proclaimed rulers of heaven and earth want to target the inviolable patron saint in their eyes?

They disagree.

For the holy pilgrimage, they are in awe, but now they are not afraid. It is the Holy Spirit Society that gave them such courage.

It can be said that since the Holy Spirit Society fought against the ancient gods and put down the chaos in the world, it has been recognized by hundreds of millions of living beings in the Eastern Heaven and has become their new patron saint.

………

Snow Dynasty.

In the palace hall, Emperor Piaoxue was sitting on the throne. At this moment, there was a faint smile on his majestic face.

He murmured softly: "It's really a golden opportunity."

His soft voice echoed in the hall.

At this moment, he actually felt that the blood in his body, which had been silent for a long time, boiled up after a long absence, and great pride rose in his heart. His ambition finally had a chance to be realized.

Once upon a time, the Piaoxue Dynasty was one of the hegemonic powers standing in Dongfangtian. It has a long history and profound foundation. It ruled hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers.

However, since the birth of the Holy Spirit Society, the majesty of these hegemonic powers has been greatly impacted, their prestige has been shaken, and it will never be the same.

Not only that, but later, as the overlord-level forces such as Wowo Shrine were destroyed by Shen Changge, the inheritance was cut off and disappeared, the majesty of the overlord-level forces dropped to the extreme again.

And after the Holy Spirit Society conquered the ancient gods, the Holy Spirit Society became the patron saint in the eyes of hundreds of millions of creatures in this world. Countless powerful forces rushed to join the Holy Spirit Society, making the Holy Spirit Society grow stronger, while trying to weaken it. With their old overlord forces.

It can be said that since the Holy Spirit Society gained a firm foothold in Dongfangtian, these veteran overlord forces have fallen from the clouds into the dust, and they have long lost their former reputation.

if nothing unexpected happened.

Decades later, Dongfang Tian will be completely ruled by the Holy God Society and become a veritable overlord.

However, there was an accident after all.

At this moment, Emperor Piaoxue sees the opportunity to rise, and the Holy Dynasty will definitely wipe out the Holy God Society, and from then on, the Holy God Society will be removed from the Eastern Heaven.

And after the Holy Dynasty wiped out the Holy Spirit Society, they must look down on ruling this desolate and dilapidated world.

So, they need a spokesperson.

Instead of the holy pilgrimage, rule this world in name.

And this is a golden opportunity.

"Shua!"

Immediately, the figure of Emperor Piaoxue soared into the sky, and flew towards the direction where the Holy Pilgrim Army was located above the sky.

Opportunity is at hand.

And he is going to try his best to fight for it. If he succeeds, the Piaoxue Dynasty will become the supreme king of the Eastern Heaven.

As for the price of failure.

It never occurred to him, he never thought that the hajj would fail.

...

Misty Immortal Mansion.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, ethereal and dusty, above the majestic mountain peaks, there is a gentle breeze, the scenery is bright and beautiful, and the essence of spiritual energy is like a spring.

"Where should the Misty Immortal Mansion go when the Holy Dynasty wiped out the Holy God Council?" The palace lord of the Misty Immortal Mansion had a fluttering white dress and fluttering long sleeves, a faintly sad expression appeared on her clean and dusty cheeks, and her long eyes filled with autumn water Staring at the sky, my emotions are complicated and difficult to express.

The Misty Immortal Mansion has never been hostile to any forces, and has never participated in any killings, and has no rivalry with the world.

However, they are not ignorant of the general trend between heaven and earth, on the contrary they are clearer than many forces.

The Society of the Holy Spirit now has the potential to rule the Eastern Heaven faintly. Its prestige is as high as the sky, and its divine power overlooks the entire Eastern Heaven. Its power is unstoppable.

Misty Immortal Mansion naturally established a friendship with the Holy Spirit Society.

This is also the reason why their Misty Immortal Mansion has not suffered any losses so far, otherwise, like the Piaoxue Dynasty, they would crawl and tremble under the majesty of the Holy Spirit Society, fearful and terrified all day long.

He was most afraid that one day, the powerful Holy Spirit would come and oppress him, destroying the Piaoxue Dynasty in a devastating manner.

"What do you think?" Misty Immortal Mansion Palace Master's beautiful eyes stared at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, his mouth lifted slightly, and a soft and pleasant voice came out.

"The Misty Immortal Mansion has nothing to do with the world. If that's the case, then there is no contest." The saintess of the Misty Immortal Mansion responded softly upon hearing this.

If you don't fight with the world, you don't fight.

The implication is that they are neutral. For the battle between the Holy Dynasty and the Holy Spirit Society, the two will not help each other and are in a neutral position.

"That's the only way to go." The palace master sighed softly, with endless sorrow, she faintly felt that this time the eastern sky was in turmoil, no force could be alone.

...

Jixia Academy.

In the depths of the palace, there are fallen leaves all over the ground outside the gate of the palace. The maple leaves are bright red, like the earth is burning with flames, covering the bluestone long street.

At this moment, an old man in sackcloth is holding a broom and sweeping the maple leaves on the ground. His movements are unhurried and have a long history, as if blending into the nature of heaven and earth, which is extremely harmonious.

Perhaps, in his eyes, the sky is no longer the sky, and the earth is no longer the earth.

Falling leaves are practice, and he sweeping the floor is also practice, the world is natural, everything is practice, practice all the time.

"Teacher." At some point, a young figure appeared behind the old man. After he called softly, he stopped making a sound, but waited quietly in place.

The young man has a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, his eyes are as vast as the starry sky, bright as the sun and the moon, he is wearing a blue robe, fluttering in the wind, and his gestures are indescribably confident and free and easy.

I fly to the world.

His demeanor is free and unrestrained.

This person is astonishingly Zhuge Qingfeng, the peerless genius that Jixia Academy claims to be born in five hundred years.

"You're here, what's the matter?" The old man stopped his movements, lifted his somewhat hunched body, and looked at his proud disciple with kind eyes, but his expression was calm, and he looked extremely calm.

It seems that even the collapse of the sky and the collapse of the sea of ​​stars are not enough to move him and make him care.

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

"Disciple wants to ask for your life." Zhuge Qingfeng bowed and saluted, clasped his fists and said.

"Why do you ask for your life?" the old man asked.

"Pray for the hundreds of millions of living beings in the Eastern Heaven." Zhuge Qingfeng responded.

"It's just pleading for the common people, why come to ask me? Whatever you think, you can do it. The common people are the most important, and there is no need to plead for life." The old man said, and then continued to clean the fallen leaves on the ground, as if saying something Like a trivial little thing.

"Yes!" Zhuge Qingfeng nodded slightly, looked at his teacher respectfully, then turned and left.

Then, a piece of news swept across the world like a storm.

Jixia Academy, all disciples, plead for the common people, and fight for the peace of this world.

Soon after, there was news from Piaoxue Dynasty.

The Piaoxue Dynasty wanted to maintain the order of the world and punish all disobedient ministers. Soon it would raise its entire army to wipe out the Holy Spirit Society and restore peace to the East.

Misty Immortal Mansion announced to the outside world that it will close its doors and seal the mountain for thirty years, and within thirty years, no one will be born.

So far, the three old overlords of Dongfangtian have all made their own choices and attitudes.

These three pieces of news spread throughout Dongfang Tian, ​​and at the same time, they were also introduced into the Holy Spirit Society.

The headquarters of the Society of the Holy Spirit, inside the temple.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Murong Yanran clapped her palm on the shoulder of the Second Holy Spirit in front of her, causing the latter to turn pale and stagger almost to the ground.

"The Misty Immortal Mansion, which claims to have nothing to do with the world, has closed its doors and closed its doors. It's nothing." Murong Yanran's snow-white cheeks were filled with a chill, her heart was extremely resentful, and her words were full of sneering.

Misty Immortal Mansion, after seeing that the Holy God will gain a firm foothold in Dongfangtian, they are very close and make friends with each other. Now that the Holy God is facing a crisis, Misty Immortal Mansion directly declares that the door will be closed behind closed doors. Shameless.

"That's right, Misty Immortal Mansion is too useless." The Second Holy Spirit wanted to complain, but when he saw Murong Yanran's icy eyes, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and immediately followed him with a cold reprimand.

"Dongfangtian, apart from the three major killer organizations, the only remaining three overlord-level forces have expressed their views. It seems that the time for a decisive battle is not far away." It is no surprise that the Holy Dynasty is getting closer, but it is Misty Immortal Mansion and Jixia Academy, these two forces are uncontested places, and now the choices are different, how ironic."

In the main hall, all the powerhouses are unhappy, which is indeed very ironic.

It is also a force that does not compete with the world, and the Misty Immortal Mansion, which originally had a good relationship with the Holy God Society, announced that it would close its doors and close the mountain.

On the contrary, Jixia Academy, who had no friendship, chose to support the Society of the Holy Spirit, which was unexpected.

Jixia Academy has sent someone to deliver a letter, and all contemporary disciples are willing to fight with the Holy Spirit Society and the Holy Dynasty.

While the powerful members of the Holy Spirit were discussing, the same scene was happening in the camp of the Holy Pilgrim Army.

Above the sky, golden divine splendor sprinkled down, and a majestic palace was suspended between the sea of ​​clouds, luxurious and noble like a palace in the sky, majestic and majestic, with extraordinary momentum.

This is the Heavenly King Hall of the Heavenly King Gu.

This time, the Heavenly King of the Gu Heavenly Clan came to the Saint God Association during the Holy Dynasty's expedition. Not only that, but also all the powerful people in the Elder Pavilion of the Gu Heavenly Clan were present.

Only one second elder was left in charge of the Celestial Clan.

It is not difficult to see from this that the killing intent of the Gu Celestial Clan towards the Holy Spirit Society, or Shen Changge, has reached an extremely terrifying level.

At this moment, in the palace.

There are many figures of strong men appearing, all of them are the most powerful beings who have reached the realm of creation. Between breathing and breathing, there is a terrifying force concussion and spreading out, which makes the void burst into a faint roar, and the coercion covers the entire building. palace.

Above the main hall.

The figures of Heavenly King Gu and the Second Sage General emerged. They were sitting at the same table, at the top and the most honorable position.

At the bottom of the main hall, on the left and right sides, there are two rows of desks. Behind the desks at this moment, there is a figure sitting on it, all of them are elder-level powerhouses from the Celestial Clan.

At this moment, in the hall, everyone's eyes are staring down.

In other words, it was staring at a figure wearing a golden python robe below.