Ninth-level fairy

As the two of them were talking, the white-haired old man and all the people watching the sword suddenly began to realize that the space here had been completely blocked by someone using strange magic.

No matter how far the spiritual consciousness is probed, as long as it touches the Dragon Abyss Divine Mountain, it will be bounced back by inexplicable strange rules.

They finally believed what the Great Pillar State Changying said.

As if to verify their idea, the two seventh-level sword cultivators who escaped during the previous battle and the two priests of Longyuan circled around and flew over from a distance.

He fell directly to the ground, knelt on the ground, and couldn't help shaking with fear:

"Lord Huang, we...we were wrong..."

"What's wrong with that?"

Bai Zhi's face was full of smiles.

"You shouldn't be so cowardly as to flee from the battlefield. Please punish me, Lord of the Wasteland!"

The two of them crawled on the ground, trembling with fear, but Bai Zhi actually let them go:

"Today, I am the only one left in Longyuan Sword Sect. From today on, you two will be the vanguard of Longyuan Sword Sect's conquest of the Nine Continents... Rise up!"

The two of them stood up with joy on their faces.

Chang Ying listened to her words and sneered, "You have such great ambitions that you actually want to conquer the Nine Continents. Don't you know that there are always people who are better than you and there are always things beyond your reach?"

"Are you talking about the Daozu? Or those saints of heaven and earth?"

Chang Ying's face showed surprise: "You know so much!"

Bai Zhi snorted coldly: "Show me your Ghostly Jade Ganoderma. Today, you are the first stepping stone for me, Long Yuan, to step out of Nancangzhou!"

She seemed to know Changying's past and present life.

Changying possesses three ninth-order artifacts: the White Bone Banner, the Ten Thousand Coffins Matrix, and the Ghost Jade Ganoderma.

The last one is the imperial weapon that allows her to truly reach the ninth level.

Now the black coffin matrix has been completely destroyed by Baizhi Sword Spirit. Changying is not sure about the chances of finding the remaining two pieces. Since she started on the path of cultivation, she has never seen this kind of ninth-order sword spirit.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Du Fang's hiding place next to the sword tomb.

The only chance of survival now is for the two of them to attack together. When Bai Zhi is at her most vulnerable, Du Fang, as an immortal, can use the ancient divine sword to strike her from behind.

Only by attacking from both sides can we be sure of victory.

At this time, Changying had already given up the dignity of being a great pillar of the country.

Bai Zhi suddenly smiled, looked at her expression, and said, "Are you still waiting for the immortal to take action?"

Bai Zhi was not worried. After hundreds of years of painstaking planning, today was finally coming true. Beside Du Fang, there was also the most mysterious person in Longyuan Sword Sect - Long Xiang.

Long Xiang is her protector. From childhood to adulthood, she was able to grow up healthily and make rapid progress in her practice, all because of this protector.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhi also looked towards the sword tomb.

The man in plain gray clothes still stood there steadily, his eyes glancing intentionally or unintentionally at the place where Du Fang was hiding.

Long Xiang is one of the dragons led by the Tianlong people. The Tianlong people are a very mysterious race, and outsiders know very little about them. Even Bai Zhi doesn't know where Long Xiang came from. She only knows that since she was born, this dragon has been acting as her protector and has been active in the dark of the Longyuan Sword Sect.

She wasn't even worried about Longxiong's betrayal.

The sword tomb is the biggest secret of Longyuan. It is the ancient Taoist court left over from the ancient times. The founder of the sect, Empress Qinghua, moved the Taoist court directly from under the ruins of Yuan with great magic power, placed it on the Longyuan Sacred Mountain, and covered it with the sword tomb.

It was also the source for her to nurture the ninth-order sword spirit.

For thousands of years, it has been the biggest secret and greatest reliance of the Longyuan Sword Sect.

Bai Zhi looked at Chang Ying again. Dazhuguo was a powerful person in the pseudo ninth realm. This was told to her personally by her protector.

And she definitely has a chance against a ninth-level cultivator of this level.

Especially the white sword in his hand.

The previous eighth-rank divine weapon, the Blood Rainbow Demon Sword, has been upgraded by the sword spirit and has acquired the aura of the Qinghua Empress. In the sword tomb is the imperial weapon used by the founder of Longyuan, the Qinghua Empress, and the divine weapon for her ultimate leap - Mo Hen.

And now, the sword spirit in Mo Hen has completely decomposed the blood rainbow.

No one could see that in her hand, on the almost transparent sword spine, were two faint words "Mohen" embedded in it.

This is the true divine sword of the Qinghua Empress.

Today, she, Bai Zhi, has taken over the mantle of the empress. This divine sword has been completely integrated with her magic sword. For thousands of years, this sword has been a loyal servant and guardian of the Longyuan Sword Sect.

Not decaying with time.

This is the most precious and powerful legacy left by the founder of the sect to his descendants.

From today on, with the ninth-rank magic weapon, Longyuan Sword Sect will regain its dominance in the world, and becoming the largest sword sect in Jiuzhou is just around the corner.

Bai Zhi had a smile on her lips. She would be the second generation of swordsmen from Longyuan Sword Sect to truly enter the realm of the emperor and become a ninth-level swordsman after the Empress Qinghua.

She looked at the Great Pillar State Changying in front of her and slowly stepped back.

Changying retreated two thousand feet with a cautious look. The moment of the real decisive battle had arrived.

This blow will determine the future position of the Great Pillar of Nancangzhou, and will also determine the life and death of the two.

Bai Zhi slowly summoned the magic sword in her hand, which had turned into ink marks. On the entire transparent sword body, countless black undead spirits swam out from the hilt and spread all over the sword spine.

The transparent sword body turned completely black, a deep black.

Black sword! Red clothes!

At this moment, on the top of Longyuan Mountain, as the color of the sword in Bai Zhi's hand changed, the entire sky suddenly flashed three times in a row like a light.

From day to night, from dark to light.

Just like a person's eyelids, it changed three times in an instant.

After three times, the sky, which should have been the golden color of the sunset, suddenly appeared with a soft and beautiful red glow, blending into the golden dawn of the morning.

The power of this sword can actually speed up the passage of time.

"Draw out your sword!"

Chang Ying said calmly, "This battle, regardless of life or death, will be recorded in the Divine Strategy of the Nine Continents."

The shrill sound of sword whistling began to be heard in the sky. Above the entire sky as far as the eye could see, there were almost transparent swords of air hanging in the air like raindrops.

Against the backdrop of the beautiful morning glow, which was like a sea of ​​clouds, sometimes light blue, sometimes golden, Bai Zhi's body floated rapidly, her shape changing.

Moving quickly above this sea of ​​clouds.

Suddenly, three sharp sword beams appeared above the golden sea of ​​clouds, and the sound of swords almost exploded in everyone's ears.

Bai Zhi listened to the sound of sword whistling getting closer and closer. Three sword beams transformed, and her red body suddenly disappeared. A voice that resounded through the heavens and the earth, sternly shouting:

Nirvana Sword Intent——

Qingming Three Talents Sword!

A ray of extremely black light burst out from the sea of ​​clouds and rose from the sky. As the black sword light rose, the sound of the wind above the sky suddenly stopped.