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At the peak of Mount Han, a violet-haired youth held a faint azure phoenix sword in his hand. He angrily pointed at the Sect Leader of the Heaven Peak Master, Mount Shu, and shouted, "Old man, you didn't expect me to come back, did you?"

As he said this, he began to laugh maniacally. His originally delicate face had actually become somewhat malevolent, causing others to not dare to look him in the eye.

On the other hand, the Mount Shu Sect Leader Qingyun's expression did not change as he said to Yan, "What's the point of this?"

He then sighed silently and continued, "It's been so many years, haven't you looked?"

His voice couldn't help but grow louder as he stared with his round eyes at Qing Yun, who now had the Dao bone, and roared, "That old fellow is being sarcastic here. Back then, I was like a stray dog being chased by you, how can a man forget such humiliation?"

He then turned his gaze to Jiang Chengzi, who was standing not far behind Qing Yun, and said with contempt, "My good master, your disciple has come back to visit you two today."

After speaking, a sinister laughter came from the violet-haired youth.

When Jiang Cheng Zi heard this, his face couldn't help but twitch. He said with deep remorse, "I knew it would be like this." I shouldn't have taken you in as my disciple on a whim. "

"Haha, Master, these words are a bit unorthodox. I, Zi Feng, have chosen your tutelage. Just what have you taught me? Which part of my abilities is under your tutelage?" The violet-haired youth said angrily.

When he heard this question, even a thick-skinned person like Jiang Cheng Zi couldn't help but blush and lower his head.

When Jingcheng, who was standing beside Jiang Chengzi, heard that Zi Feng's juniors were trying to force him, he chastised them, "You scoundrel, you dare to come to Mount Shu to be so presumptuous? Do you not want to live?"

The purple-haired young man's face turned cold when he heard this. His purple-colored eyes stared at the small town. Under the large number of circumstances, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile as he said, "He dares to interrupt a small rebirth." As he spoke, he brandished the Ancient Blue Xun Ji Sword in his hand.

He only saw a faint green sword qi mixed with a purple glow flying straight towards the calm looking Pure City.

At the same time, the Sect Leader of Mount Shu, Qing Yun, had a nervous expression on his face. Others might not know the power of the sword gleam, but he had experienced it for himself.

Back then, he had fought against Zi Feng before because Zi Feng was a person who had just stepped into the tribulation stage. But now, he was only a step away from becoming a Paragon.

One could imagine the might of this sword. Although it looked simple and ordinary, it did not have any gorgeous moves. This showed that his sword technique had already reached the realm of returning to its original form.

This caused the Sect Leader of Mount Shu, Qing Yun, to stare at the city unperturbed, unaware that he had stepped into the gates of death.

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy arrived in front of the Pure Spirit Child. At this moment, he, who was originally calm, gradually revealed a panicked expression.

As the distance between them shortened, the formless sword Qis exuded a majestic aura that completely sealed off the receding Pure Spirit Child.

At this moment, the pure spirit child's eyes were wide open. Panic could be seen within his eyes as he retreated several steps and sat on the ground in a sorry state.

Just as the sword Qi was about to strike his head, Qing Yun made his move.

With a wave of his sleeve, a golden sword appeared in his hand. He also waved it gently, but it was a bit stronger than Zi Feng.

The two sword Qis collided not far from the Pure Spirit Child. With a loud bang, smoke filled the air in front of the Pure Spirit Child.

When everything returned to the dust, there was a giant hole in the ground, and the Pure Spirit Child had disappeared without a trace.

Seeing such a situation, Mount Shu's Sect Leader, Qing Yun, no longer had that friendly expression on his face. His ice-cold eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

In all these thousands of years, there had never been a person who did not give Mount Shu any face at all. Ever since Qing Yun took over as the Sect Leader of the Mount Shu Sect one hundred and thirty-two years ago, Mount Shu had become like the sun in the sky, and all the heroes in the world looked up to them with reverence.

This was also the same as the arrogant and domineering attitude of the Mount Shu disciples. In the words of their Sect Leader, it didn't matter who was in the right or wrong.

It was this impudent promise that caused all the heroes of the country to turn their backs on him, leading to the scene of Mount Shu being saved.

Seeing the Mount Shu disciple's embarrassed look, Zi Feng laughed arrogantly: "Haha, is that all your Sect Leader can do? Furthermore, that Pure Spirit Child is also one of the elders of Mount Shu. Yet, today, her life ended just like that. This is truly ? " As he spoke, he began to laugh strangely.

Hearing Zi Feng's mocking laughter, Qing Yun's ashen face darkened. Finally, he gritted his teeth and viciously said, "Disciples of Mount Shu, listen up. Form the formation."

As he finished speaking, the sword danced in the sky, while the lord of the eight peaks also held his sword as he proudly stood between the heaven and earth.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Zi Feng's mouth couldn't help but smile. He said with some contempt: "Hehe, this old man wants to bully you with more?"

Hearing Zi Feng's mocking words, Qing Yun's expression did not change as he said, "You traitor should be killed. Why should I care about the justice of the martial arts world?"

"Haha, justice in the martial arts world? When has Mount Shu Sect ever spoken about morality? Who among the heroes of this world believes in you? Even that scumbag didn't want to become friends with you, so what's the point of living Sect Leader? long dead, forget it! " Zi Feng did not flinch as he shouted in anger.

"You, a traitor, cultivate words to beguile people and disturb people's hearts? "At the command of the Mount Shu disciples, form a formation and eliminate the demons." Qing Yun, whose face was slightly flushed, scolded bashfully.

When the Mount Shu disciples heard their revered Sect Leader's words, all of them rushed forward shouting to exterminate the demons and defend the heaven and earth.

When he saw the impassioned faces of the crowd of disciples, Qing Yun's rosy face recovered a little.

As Qing Yun relaxed, the violet-haired young man Zi Feng laughed and said, "Don't be arrogant just because you have more people. After suffering a loss once, will I make a second mistake?"

As he spoke, he waved his sword, and a sword energy pierced through the clouds.

Upon seeing this, Qing Yun, who had originally been slightly relaxed, could not help but become nervous again.

After seeing the Piercing Cloud Sword Qi, he seemed to realize that something big was going to happen.

The Mount Shu disciples were also shocked as they looked at the signal that pierced through the sky. All of them stopped what they were doing and quietly waited for the unknown enemy.

Just as they were in a daze, Qing Yun suddenly scolded them, "Now is the time to kill him quickly, or else the consequences will be unimaginable!"

The Mount Shu disciples came back to their senses when they heard this. However, they looked at Qing Yun with a peculiar gaze. They thought, "Why is this Sect Leader disregarding the principles of the martial arts world?"

But after only a short while, they began to brandish the long swords in their hands and began to form a great magic formation.