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The forces of Yunmeng and Jimeng changed their faces when they saw the lineup of Mingzong.

Except for the daring ones like Shenzong Yuwo, the highest cultivators of the forces such as Uesugi of Clayton family who entered this time were only at the Great Perfection of Tianwai Realm, and they could not compete with Mingzong in any aspect.

Amidst the many discussions, a very sharp shout suddenly rang out from the camp of Shenjianliu: "Lord Shenzong!"

The people of Shenjianliu gathered at the entrance of the crypt, each with a miserable face and angry eyes, and kept shouting into the crypt.

However, there was no response in the crypt.

Including the people of Mingzong who had just arrived, everyone was horrified.

Shenjianliu's performance at this time undoubtedly proved that the howl just now was indeed made by Shenzong Yuwo!

What did Shenzong Yuwo encounter in the underground maze that made such a miserable and desperate cry from a dignified foreign immortal?

Before he screamed, the huge shock from the foot of Zhongnan Mountain was probably the last counterattack of Shenzong Yuwo.

It was incredible that an underground maze could withstand the attack of a strong man from the outer world.

Including Yun Zhongtian, many strong men of Tianmeng and leaders of various forces had their eyes flickering.

After Shenzong Yuwo's ​​test, the power and value of the Feng Shui formation below had to be re-evaluated.

The Jimeng and Yunmeng forces, who originally did not believe in Feng Shui, were also horrified at this time, and had great awe and... interest in the so-called Feng Shui formation!

Taking a deep breath, Yun Zhongtian, the leader of Mingzong, looked at the old man holding the Feng Shui compass behind him, and bowed and said: "Master Mi, thank you for your hard work. Do your best and don't force yourself."

"Master, please rest assured, I know the limits."

Master Mi looked solemn, and when he looked at a cave not far away, he was somewhat excited.

He never dreamed that he would have the opportunity to enter a real Feng Shui formation in his life, and it was an extremely powerful formation that could kill foreign immortals. Even if he died in it, he would die without regrets.

Next, the Mingzong team was divided into two, with Duan Qilong, one of the four kings of Mingzong, leading a team and entering a cave with Master Mi.

As the leader of the sect, Yun Zhongtian led most of the rest of the Mingzong people to guard outside the cave.

The Yunmeng and Jimeng forces and warriors, who had suffered a great loss before, were watching coldly at this time. Many people had a sinister look in their eyes, expecting Mingzong to be wiped out.

Twenty minutes passed quickly.

Some people from the outer alliance couldn't help showing a gloating smile on their faces.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly came from the horizon, cutting through the sky, and fell on a peak of Zhongnan Mountain amid exclamations.

As the sword light converged, a slender figure stood on the mountain with his hands behind his back. He was completely free of worldly airs, as if he was a banished sword immortal.

He stood there quietly, without showing any pressure, but he seemed to have become the only focus of the world. All eyes were attracted to him.

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If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that there could be such a person who was so similar to the sword immortal in the painting.

I saw that his eyes were like lacquered stars. He looked up at the strange dark clouds covering the Zhongnan Mountain area, then lowered his head, his eyes were like misty clouds, and lightly swept across the world.

"Sword Saint Situ Bo!" Someone exclaimed, and then shut up, afraid of disturbing the immortal.

Suddenly, people gasped in shock all over Zhongnan Mountain, and countless eyes were fixed on that figure, some with curiosity, some with admiration, some with vigilance, and some with resentment...

No one expected that the head of the Sword Saint family, the contemporary Sword Saint, would suddenly descend on Zhongnan Mountain.