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In the next moment, a sharp sword light flashed, as if cutting the entire sky.
The sky and the earth became a vast expanse of whiteness, causing many venerables to close their eyes involuntarily, almost losing their perception of the outside world.
After a breath:
Na Sen's white sword light faded, and many venerables opened their eyes to see it, and their hearts were shocked.
The huge palm that covered the sky and the sun had already been cut in half by a sword. The section was as smooth as a mirror, and milky white "blood" like a waterfall gushed out from the section.
"Humph!"
An old muffled hum resounded across the mountaintop.
Obviously, under the sword of the visitor, the Tian Chong Shangzun of the Eighteen Alliances suffered a lot.
At this moment--
Only then did the numerous venerables see clearly that within that ray of sword light, there were still many figures, not a single person as they thought before.
obviously:
Members of the same faction here were brought here by a celestial venerable.
"boom!"
The monstrous sword light, carrying many figures, fell towards the center of the mountain top.
At the same time, a cold and indifferent voice, like thunder, resounded above the sky:
"Liangshan Wang's business, idlers, etc., retreat quickly!"
As soon as this statement came out:
The members of the [-]th Alliance, who were still a little bit aggrieved, suddenly changed their expressions, and hurriedly backed down, not daring to delay for a moment.
The faces of those who kept clamoring before were even paler, and they didn't dare to say a word.
The Wang family of Liangshan is one of the five ancient families, and the holy land of the mighty barren land, they cannot afford to offend.
"Liangshan Wang!"
"It's actually the lord of the Liangshan Wang family..."
The many venerables on the top of the mountain were awe-inspiring, and quietly retreated a little.
"Sure enough, he's from the Wang family of Liangshan!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Qingyu knew it in his heart.
He had fought against Wang Jue, the ancestor of the Liangshan Wang Clan, and he felt the aura of this majestic sword light. He was somewhat familiar with it, and he had a guess in his heart.
Now, his guess has been verified.
"It's about the Heavenly Sword Sage King, the last inheritance that may exist. It seems that the Liangshan Wang family couldn't hold back after all."
Chen Qingyu's eyes flashed, and he spoke slowly.
"Of course."
On the side, Wu Su'e echoed:
"The inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Sage King was divided into five parts. Wang Jue, the first ancestor of the Liangshan Wang family, obtained the earliest share, and thus created the Wang family's foundation."
"Later, a certain ancestor of the Wang family obtained another copy again."
"If nothing else happens, they must have obtained one-fifth of the inheritance from the Holy Land of Vientiane through exchange."
Having said that, she paused for a moment before continuing:
"That is to say, if the last inheritance on Tianjian Mountain is obtained by the Wang family..."
"Then they are only one step away from collecting the inheritance of the Holy King."
"This is their fundamental inheritance. Even if the possibility is small, they will definitely send people to try their luck."
When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he nodded and said:
"you are right."
"It's about the fundamental inheritance of our family, and the Liangshan Wang family can't overemphasize it."
"The current battle is already big enough, but in the dark, maybe there are still powerful people following."
And when the two whispered:
That dazzling sword light had already landed in the center of the platform on the top of the mountain.
The sword light dissipated, revealing dozens of figures, most of them were venerables in the spiritual realm, but there were also a dozen or so venerables in the supernatural realm.
The three leaders were three sword cultivators with stern expressions, their auras were powerful and sharp, and they were of the real Tianchong realm.
The appearance of the three people is very similar, it seems that they are brothers.
"Ok?"
At this time, Chen Qingyu seemed to have noticed something, and his expression changed slightly.
The people who came to him at Wang's in Liangshan suddenly noticed a vaguely familiar aura.
"Did you feel it?"
He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Wu Su'e who was beside him.
"Um……"
Wu Su'e's eyes flickered slightly, and she whispered:
"It should be that guy Wang Pojun."
"Probably."
Chen Qingyu nodded in agreement.
Both of them had just reached the Spiritual Origin Realm, and there were only a few people they knew well, so that Qi machine, nine out of ten, was Wang Pojun.
And in the center of the hilltop terrace:
"Let's all spread out."
One of the first three people said:
"There are still seven days before the Holy King's photo is revealed."
"During this time, just don't leave the top of the mountain."
As soon as this statement came out:
Many Wang's disciples relaxed a little, and scattered in twos and threes.
Some sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and rested their minds; some got together and clashed with each other with true energy, intertwined with sword intent, simulating sword practice and fighting.
This is a unique method of fighting swords in the Wang family.
The Wang family of Liangshan, based on the way of swordsmanship, has become a kind of recreational activity.
And in the crowd:
Wang Pojun carried the long sword on his back, looked around in surprise and uncertainty, and soon locked on the figures of Wu Su'e and the two of them.
He knew Wu Su'e, so he was not confused by the secret treasure, and recognized her true identity at a glance.
However, what puzzled him was that there was a stern young man beside Wu Su'e. Although his face was unfamiliar, his aura exuded a sense of familiarity.
"The person next to Miss Wu, could it be..."
His expression moved slightly, and he suddenly had a guess in his heart.
Now:
He took a step forward and quickly approached in the direction of Wu Su'e and the two of them.
Chapter 170 A friend of mine from the Chen family, Wang Pojun, has just left:
Many venerables who were observing the Wang family's children quickly changed their expressions and began to whisper:
"Young man Wang, what do you want to do?"
"Looks like you're looking for someone?"
"Could it be that among our group of people, there are still friends he knows?"
"Tsk tsk, look at the sword ornament he wears, it is the most core direct line of the Wang family. Among us, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers."
"Yes, people who know Wang's direct lineage may also be from a certain holy place..."
When many venerables were discussing in secret:
Wherever Wang Pojun passed by, the crowd naturally parted to the two sides, and even the venerable in the supernatural power realm did not dare to block his way.
And his actions also attracted the curiosity of many Wang's children, who cast their eyes on him.
soon:
Alone, Wang Pojun arrived in front of Wu Su'e and Chen Qingyu, and he bowed his hands to them:
"Miss Wu, please be polite."
Wu Su'e gave a blessing, smiled slightly and said:
"Brother Wang, it's really a coincidence to meet you here."
Wang Pojun nodded, looked at Chen Qingyu again, and whispered tentatively:
"Brother Chen...is that you?"
Chen Qingyu nodded slightly and said:
"it's me."
"It was inconvenient to go out, so I changed my outfit."
Hearing the words, Wang Pojun immediately took a deep breath, his mind was shaken:
"It turns out that Brother Chen was in person."
Chen Shaojun is the number one arrogance of all ages, and his reputation is so grand that it can be called thunderous in the barren land.
If he showed his real body, I am afraid that there will be a sensation on the top of the mountain, and it will become the focus of attention in an instant. Even the three high-ranking masters of the Wang family will be dimmed.
"Brother Chen, why did you and Miss Wu come to Tianjian Mountain by chance?"
He calmed down and subconsciously asked:
"Could it be that you are also interested in the possible inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Sage King?"
"It's not."
Chen Qingyu laughed and said:
"We were originally planning to cross the Tongtian Sword Gorge and continue southward."
"I never thought that this incident just happened to happen. Anyway, I came to join in the fun in order to travel around the world and broaden my knowledge."
"By the way, I can also admire the demeanor of the pictures taken by the ancient kings."
When Wang Pojun heard the words, he suddenly said:
"I see."
He settled down, stretched out his hand and said:
"Brother Chen, Miss Wu, why don't you go to the middle of the mountain with me and rest for a while?"
"If you want to admire the majesty of the Holy King, the right place is the best place."
Chen Qingyu shook his head and said:
"Forget it, I'm afraid of trouble."
The people over there were all Wang Pojun's uncles and brothers, so it was inevitable that they would have to be introduced one by one, get to know each other, and exchange a few polite greetings with each other.
He is more disgusted with this kind of general "crossing relatives", and he can avoid it if he can.
"……All right."
Wang Pojun shook his head regretfully, looked at Wu Su'e again, and invited: