From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Before Pei Zhengsheng could finish his words, a sword energy as bright as a mirror spontaneously emerged and slashed towards the rippling void.

Ever since the battle with the devil in the past, Pei Zhengsheng has been hiding in Yunya Peak, concentrating on training his disciples and rarely taking action.

It was also the first time for many younger disciples to see the world-famous "Zongjing Sword".

Pei Zhengsheng was born into the Pei family of Hedong. He was well-read in poetry and books since childhood. He applied the principles of literature and sainthood to the principles of swordsmanship and lived up to the name of "Zhengsheng".

It is said that "to write an essay one must consult the saints, and to cognize the saints one must follow the classics." Pei Zhengsheng's "Sword of the Classics" is just such a sword technique that can comprehend the order of things, control the rules of people, and glimpse the ways of the saints.

In the past, Mr. Guangcheng came to Mount Qingcheng and discussed the Dao with Pei Zhengsheng. He described his swordsmanship as "precision in writing, elegance in style, like the sun and the moon in the sky, and the spirit filling the mountains and seas."

Now that the sword has come out, it can truly mirror the sun and the moon, and is extremely magical. When it is big, it can fill the universe; when it is small, it can reach every detail and penetrate every hole.

As a top-notch immortal who has fought against the Demon Sect for many years, he is no stranger to the fluctuations of the void magical power, and he understands the principle of void movement even better.

Therefore, this sword of his was not only to interrupt the magical power of the void, but also to seal that person directly in the crack of the void, and let him be tortured to death by countless turbulent currents!

A giant hand slowly emerged from the ripples in the void.

This hand was about two or three acres in size, with shiny and fair skin, slender fingers and a full palm. It looked extremely soft, as if it was made of warm yellow jade, without any murderous aura.

But it was this seemingly harmless hand that actually crushed Pei Zhengsheng's proud "Sword of the Classics", causing it to collapse and turn into floating clouds and scattered snow, scattering in all directions.

When the Sword Sect disciples saw it, they were immediately shocked.

In their eyes, the sword intent and power of Pei Zhengsheng's sword were deep and powerful, but in the opponent's palm, it was so vulnerable? !

Pei Zhengsheng's eyes also focused.

But what surprised him was not the power of the palm itself, but the way the other party transmitted the power.

Pei Zhengsheng's sword just now was originally intended to shake the void tunnel, and the landing point was precise, so there was no possibility of missing.

Logically speaking, no matter how powerful the opponent is, it is impossible for the sword energy to be transmitted from the other end of the void under the interference of the sword energy.

Unless... this tunnel was more stable than he had imagined.

Could it be that - creating the void by oneself!
Just as this thought came to Pei Zhengsheng's mind, he saw a young man who was as elegant as an immortal, with a jade-like face, clear energy surrounding his body, and a faint lotus shape, with his sleeves fluttering, walking out from the ripples of the void.

Looking at this young man whom he had never met before, Pei Zhengsheng's eyes became more cautious, and a sense of miscalculation suddenly emerged in his heart.

This time he gathered all the peak masters to go back to Yan Peak to force the emperor to abdicate because of the matter of "Red Tribulation Demon Lord" and he was taking advantage of the situation.

But why does this person look like... he's already prepared? !

Who on earth is this person? !
When the other party showed that move just now, even Pei Zhengsheng could only see that he had profound cultivation and a strong physique, but he could not tell the slightest bit of his background.

——Could it be that this was the big monster that the old dragon brought here? !

Xu Xing shook his right sleeve, feeling the scar in his hand that had not healed for a long time, the condensed sword intent, and the abundant sword energy, and couldn't help but laugh:
"I have heard of the name of Zongjing Sword for a long time, and now I see it for the first time..."

At this point, Xu Xing's eyes turned cold and he shook his head:

"It's not really true."

As soon as these words were spoken, dozens of sword practitioners who were hovering beside Huiyan Peak on their swords all had angry looks on their faces. The sword energy began to flow spontaneously, interweaving and forming layers of sky nets that covered the sky and the earth.

The area within a hundred miles of Huiyan Peak was filled with eerie sword formations, and the sword energy was chilling and cold. Ao Zhengrong and others on Huiyan Peak felt their throats dry and their breathing became suffocated as soon as they sensed the chill.

Even the great immortal Yan Chixia felt that the circulation of his magical powers had many stagnations and obstacles, like a heavy snow blocking the pass and a frozen river.

The bearded swordsman let out a long sigh and was about to draw his sword when he saw a tall and thin figure suddenly appear and stand in front of him. Sword energy circulated around his body, which forcibly dispelled the pressure of the sword formation and created a quiet space.

This person is Ning Caichen.

Even Qiantang Jun couldn't help but glance at him.

This sword formation is the ancestor of the revival of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. When passing by Jianmen Pass in the past, he saw the peaks here leaning against the sky like swords, with sheer cliffs and two walls facing each other, with an overwhelming momentum. It was created in accordance with the true meaning of swordsmanship, so it was named "Sword Formation of Ten Thousand Mountains and Peaks".

The sword energy in this formation stands like a mountain, and any living creature that wants to break the formation by force will have to experience what it means to release a mountain and have another mountain blocked.

Today, this sword formation was set up by several real sword cultivators, commanding dozens of sword embryo cultivators. It was also connected to the veins of the thirty-six peaks of Qingcheng. Its power was so great that even Qiantang Jun was unsure of breaking through it.

On that day, Wang Yanzhang led the team to set up the "Yin Lei Xue Yan Formation". Although it also took advantage of the terrain of Kuyan Mountain and consumed countless spiritual materials and magic weapons, it was still not comparable to this sword formation.

But Ning Caichen, a real swordsman, was in the middle of it as if he was strolling in a garden, so that even Qiantang Jun could not understand him.

After Xu Xing stepped out of the ripples in the void, the four directions of heaven and earth became sharp. The cold air spread out, distributed layer by layer, but then dissipated into the invisible, covering every inch of space and every corner within a radius of a hundred miles.

Pei Zhengsheng stood with his sword in hand and said solemnly:

"Who are you to dare to break into the Sword Sect's mountain gate by relying on your magical powers?!"

Xu Xing did not answer, but stood with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and said:

"The Way of the Saint and the Sword of the Scripture are nothing more than the two words pure and righteous. Your sword energy can indeed be called pure, but you are not worthy of the word 'righteous'."

Although Xu Xing was a military man, he had an uncle like Xu Wei, who was also well-read. Because of his experiences in his previous life, he had a unique understanding of the teachings of saints.

Pei Zhengsheng was not moved at all, and replied proudly:

"Pei is just following his own path, why should he need others to judge him?"

Many of the sword cultivators behind Pei Zhengsheng also nodded.

To be honest, the Qingcheng Sword Sect, because of their practice of swordsmanship, has always been outside the right path. To them, only the path they have walked can be called "right"!
Xu Xing raised his head, looked directly into Pei Zhengsheng's eyes, and sighed:
"In my opinion, you are more like 'obstinacy' than righteousness."

Ever since the first time he saw Pei Zhengsheng, Xu Xing had deeply realized through his emotional abilities that the mind of this great swordsmanship master was extremely firm and focused on one point.

As if that was the whole meaning of his existence.

Xu Xing suddenly thought of the Southern Branch leader Cheng Hui who died in his hands. He was also a brave, diligent and determined man, but he was taken advantage of by the demon because of this.

Pei Zhengsheng did not answer, but said in a deep voice:

"If you don't tell me your origins, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!"

Hearing this, Xu Xing smiled and pointed directly at the person in charge:
"What nonsense!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his body, and his skin turned into a rushing river of blood, surging in all directions, surging and rolling, and instantly filled the entire sword formation. A towering Yin Mountain rose from the sea of ​​blood. On top of it, a tall Dharma body with white bones sat in the magnificent palace, with ghost-like fire in its eyes. Below it, a dragon sat on the ground, floating up and down.

I saw a huge young man's image, occupying the center of heaven and earth, holding a long sword, with a bright mirror hanging on his head. His voice was loud, like the chanting of a heavenly dragon, echoing through heaven and earth, and he said with a smile:
"Now, you know who I am?!"

"Red Tribulation Demon Lord!"

With such a recognizable magical power, not to mention Pei Zhengsheng, every disciple of the Sword Sect present could recognize that Xu Xing was none other than the Red Tribulation Demon Lord who had been in the limelight and infamous in recent days!

Qiantang Jun had been getting impatient for a long time, and when he saw Xu Xing taking action, he immediately let out a fierce grin, revealed his dragon body, and rushed headfirst into the "Ten Thousand Mountains and Peaks Sword Formation".

At this moment, the sword light was like a waterfall, running freely, killing all the formless blood demons exposed in the sea of ​​blood. However, the blood demons were reborn as soon as they were killed, and they were simply endless.

The other few real sword practitioners pointed their swords at the Yinshan White Bone Dharma Body and Qiantang Jun, and worked together to imprison the vitality of heaven and earth, reverse the five elements, confuse the four seasons, and even used pure sword energy to achieve an effect that almost stirred the void.

Even though the White Skeleton Dharmakaya controlled the "Minghai Dragon Transformation Diagram" and joined forces with Qiantang Jun, he was trapped in it. For a while, he could only protect himself and was unable to break free.

In fact, Pei Zhengsheng had been reluctant to take direct action before because Yan Chixia, who was righteous and approachable, was also quite famous among his disciples.

What's more, there are two great masters in the Sword Sect who have never expressed their views on this matter. Even if Pei Zhengsheng has a suitable reason today, he must act flawlessly and must not act too hastily.

Now that Xu Xing had shown up and revealed his identity as the "Red Tribulation Demon Lord", these disciples no longer hesitated and drew their swords to slay the demon without Pei Zhengsheng's orders.

However, when Pei Zhengsheng saw this, he did not feel much joy in his heart, but more of surprise and uneasiness.

He recalled his feeling just now - this man's move seemed to be prepared in advance.

This person broke into Jinshan Temple. Even if he kept using the magical power of the void, his speed would not be faster than the spiritual light communication.

As soon as Pei Zhengsheng received the information, he immediately arranged manpower and facilitated the encirclement of Huiyan Peak.

Logically speaking, this "Red Tribulation Demon Lord" would not come so quickly no matter what.

Either the other party's void magical power is beyond imagination, or... the information from Jinshan Temple was sent too late, or in other words, it was simply false information!

Whatever the case, it shows that the situation is worse than Pei Zhengsheng imagined.

The question asked by the strong man from the Western Branch just now appeared in his mind again.

——What on earth does this person want to do? !

Before he could finish his thought, a cold and sharp sword energy, like a frosty river, came towards Pei Zhengsheng.

Pei Zhengsheng blocked with his sword, and the sword energy was shattered into pieces, but the great sword master couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

——The people from the Demon Sect actually have such swordsmanship? !

The guess just now came to my mind again. Could it be that this person is really the one in Sang Huang Fuyaotian? !

Everyone knows that although Huang Jutian is not a pure swordsman, his swordsmanship is extremely advanced, not inferior to the Chicheng Sword Immortal in any way, and even better.

Pei Zhengsheng blocked the sword and shook the long sword in his hand again. With the clanging sound, the power of the "Sword of Zongjing" was stimulated to the extreme.

A mighty and righteous energy flowing through the blue sky, mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars, condensed from the four directions and eight poles, merged into the sword energy, and in an instant, nine swords slashed at Xu Xing at the same time.

Even though Xu Xing used the observation ability of the "Zhenwu Haotian Mirror" to its limit, he was unable to find even the slightest flaw in Pei Zhengsheng's nine swords.

A pure swordsman who has reached the realm of Great Immortal, his swordsmanship, sword energy and sword intent have all reached the pinnacle and are perfect.

Facing such a good opponent, Xu Xing was also delighted. He spun the "Xi Mo Kun Feng" in his hand, and the Tian Gang Zheng Qi and Tai Yin Zhen Qi were brought to the peak at the same time. The sword was like a bright moon, and it collided with it head-on.

Pei Zhengsheng only launched nine swords, but Xu Xing used sixteen swords to counteract them. Then another thirty-six swords attacked from all directions, leaving him no chance to breathe.

At this moment, the pressure brought by Pei Zhengsheng was even greater than that of Fahai that day. As a pure sword cultivator, he was the most skilled warrior in the world!

However, after Xu Xing absorbed the inherited heart seal, his soul became exceptionally powerful. Even if he deliberately did not use the Buddhist magical powers, he could still fly the sword, and his fighting power was no longer comparable to that of five days ago.

Therefore, even though he was slightly at a disadvantage, he was still able to fight Pei Zhengsheng on equal terms with his swordsmanship.

But Xu Xing knew that Pei Zhengsheng had not yet exerted his full strength, and he was also very curious about what choice this great immortal with evil intentions would make in the face of such an emergency.

Pei Zhengsheng did just as Xu Xing expected, he drew his sword while thinking at the same time.

——How should I deal with it?

If the other party is really from Sang Huang Fuyao Tianzhong, I am afraid he is coming for Fengdu. In this case, should we go with the flow?

On the eve of the Ghost Festival, the Sword Sect was on high alert, but no one could have anticipated the arrival of this demon king. If they took this opportunity to launch their plan in advance...

Thinking of this, Pei Zhengsheng couldn't help but move his eyes, and his sword skills deliberately became slower, and his sword energy turned back, tending to be defensive and no longer aggressive.

When the "Sword of Zongjing" is used for attack, it is majestic and unstoppable; but if it is used for defense, it can also be flawless and as solid as a rock.

Otherwise, Pei Zhengsheng would not have earned the title of "Seal the Pass with One Sword".

But Xu Xing's sharpness was even beyond his imagination.

In the moment of the switch from offense to defense, Xu Xing actually abandoned "Xi Mo Kun Feng" and his soul burst out with a pure yang energy as hot as the sun, surging like blood and essence, wrapping Pei Zhengsheng tightly.

Pei Zhengsheng had seen and killed more than one or two masters whose souls were as strong as their physical bodies, or even much stronger than their physical bodies.

But he had never seen anyone's soul that could burst out with such pure yang energy.

At this moment, the well-informed Lord of Yunya Peak couldn't help but have a thought in his mind - could it be that at this moment, he had already exchanged his body and soul? !
Before he could finish this thought, Xu Xing's clenched fist had already landed in front of Pei Zhengsheng, and he took advantage of the opportunity to punch him in the body.

Even though Pei Zhengsheng had defended with all his might, his body broke through the speed of sound at this moment, like a meteorite streaking through the sky, and crashed into the Longju Peak outside the Huiyan Peak.

The rocks along the way were crushed into powder, and an extremely straight tunnel was plowed out of the mountain, running through both sides, filled with smoke and dust.

Pei Zhengsheng's figure could not be seen through the hole.

Xu Xing looked into the distance, but he had no intention of pursuing. Instead, he seemed to be waiting for something.

The next moment, a clear and pleasant female voice sounded from the sky, like the chant of a sword, which was closely combined with the "Ten Thousand Mountains and Peaks Formation" and turned into a clear and melodious poem:
"The stars have shone since ancient times, when they are bright and dark, if you don't hold the sword Tai'a, you will lose the poem."

The person who came was none other than Li Jianshi, the Great Immortal of the Li family and the Lord of Guyue Peak, who was known as the twin pillars of the Sword Sect together with Pei Zhengsheng and whose Taoist name was "Minyue"!
Xu Xing just smiled. (End of this chapter)