<h4>Chapter 396: Seizing the Rising Dragon tform, Who Wants to Fight? (3)</h4> <h4><strong>Trantor: </strong>As Studios <strong> Editor: </strong>As Studios</h4>
Lu Qingchen, who was sitting cross-legged on the dragon pir, swept his gaze across the crowd and said, “A mere Bright Mountain Sword Sect is qualified to be one of the nine sects?”
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of figures flew up from below.
Yang Mingxuan was ruthless, so he was able to upy the dragon pir.
However, the overall strength of the Bright Mountain Sword Sect was rtively weak. There was not even a single half-step Heaven Realm expert.
Who would be willing to let such a sect be one of the nine sects?
They were morefortable shooting down Yang Mingxuan’s dragon pir and reducing the nine sects to eight sects than watching the Bright Mountain Sword Sect be one of the nine sects.
At this moment, it could be seen that thepetition between the nine sects was still about the overall situation of the sect.
If the disciples below surrounded them now, not to mention the Mountain Sword Sect, even everyone on the dragon pir would be smashed down.
However, everyone acknowledged and revered those sects with sufficient strength.
No one deliberately attacked these people who had already upied the dragon pirs.
It was not to snatch the dragon pir, but to deliberately make others unable to upy it. If that happened, they would be mortal enemies.
On the dragon pir, looking at the figures rushing towards Yang Mingxuan, Lin Shen frowned and said, “I’m afraid Yang Mingxuan can’t hold on.”
Lu Gao nodded and shouted, “Yang kid, can you do it?”
Hearing his words, Yang Mingxuan grinned.
There was not much color on his pale face, but his eyes were bright.
“All the restaurants at the foot of the Nine Mystic Mountain know that I can do it.”
Heughed heartily, madness shining in his eyes.
The long sword in his hand disappeared, and his body turned into a hundred-foot-long sword light.
The sword light flew up and collided with the dozens of figures.
Yang Mingxuan had already fused with his spiritual sword. After transforming into a sword, his speed was extremely fast. In less than 10 breaths, he cut down these people.
This scene shocked many people.
<i>Is this Yang Mingxuan from the Bright Mountain Sword Sect actually so powerful?</i>
“Bam—”
Yang Mingxuan’s legs went weak and he fell to the ground.
A pained expression appeared on his face.
The sword he fused with wasn’t extremely strong. He was already injured from fighting with these elites.
Seeing him fall to the ground, several figures flew over from below.
“You guys go and guard the dragon pir of the Bright Mountain Sword Sect.”
At this moment, Han Muye, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
<i>Guard that dragon pir?</i>
Lu Gao and Lin Shen were stunned and turned to look at him.
“The Bright Mountain Sword Sect is an ally of our Nine Mystic Sword Sect, so we naturally have to help each other.
“Yang Mingxuan is from the Sword Pavilion. Helping him guard the dragon pir is only right.”
Han Muye’s voice was casual.
It was as if guarding the dragon pir was a simple matter.
This was apetition for the position of the nine sects of the Western Frontier!
Once he became one of the nine sects of the Western Frontier, he would be given the authority to control all kinds of resources.
This was the key to the true rise of a sect.
<i>The Nine Mystic Sword Sect wants to help protect the Bright Mountain Sword Sect’s dragon pir?</i>
Han Muye’s words shocked everyone, and their eyes widened in disbelief.
On the dragon pir of the Spiritual Dao Sect, Lu Qingchenughed out loud, “Arrogant.”
How could guarding one dragon pir be the same as guarding two dragon pirs?
In the clouds, the Golden Core cultivators had solemn expressions.
Han Muye’s decision was not bad.
The Nine Mystic Sword Sect was extremely powerful and was aiming for the first ce in the Western Frontier.
Then he was willing to help his allies seize the position of the Nine Sects.
Such a sect was trustworthy and friendly. It was very worthy of following.
<i>However, does the Nine Mystic Sword Sect really have the strength to guard two dragon pirs?</i>?they wondered.
<i>Don’t lose your own dragon pirter!</i>
Seeing that those figures had already rushed up, the sword light and spiritual light collided with Yang Mingxuan. Lu Gao and Lin Shen did not hesitate and flew out.
He really wanted to help the Bright Mountain Sword Sect!
On the dragon pir of the Spiritual Dao Sect, Lu Qingchen sneered and whispered a few words.
Below, hundreds of figures rushed up!
Their target was the dragon pir upied by the Nine Mystic Sword Sect!
Since Han Muye wanted to guard the two dragon pirs, he would have to show his strength.
Looking at these figures, Duan Yihong, Wanyue, and the others on the other dragon pirs looked solemn.
It could not be defended.
Even a Golden Core cultivator would die instantly in a battle against so many elites of the sect.
“Protect Senior Brother Han!”
Below, one of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect disciples shouted and flew up.
<i>Guard the Dragon Pir.</i>
<i>Protect Senior Brother Han.</i>
In order to protect their dragon pir, the disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect flew up and fought the elites of the various sects who were charging at the dragon pir.
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In order to protect their dragon pir, the disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect flew up and fought the elites of the various sects who were charging at the dragon pir.
His body was in mid-air. Under the Flight Restriction Formation, he could onlyst a hundred breaths.
However, a hundred breaths was already a long time for these experts.
The Nine Mystic Sword Sect was indeed very strong. Their disciples’bat strength could fight against many alone.
However, there were too many people attacking the dragon pir. They could not stop it at all.
The spiritual light and sword light passed through the defense and collided with Han Muye, who was standing on the dragon pir.
Han Muye, who was standing with his sword, did not seem to expect so many attacks. He did not even raise his hand and only set up a faint yellow light barrier around him.
“Oh no.”
There were exmations in the distance.
Wanyue and the others widened their eyes.
Lin Shen and Lu Gao turned around desperately.
Lu Qingchen and the others smiled.
Today, they would witness the fall of the geniuses of the Western Frontier.
“Boom!”
All the sword lights and spiritual light collided with the light barrier around Han Muye, stirring up a dazzling halo that made it impossible to look at.
When the light dissipated, everyone looked at the dragon pir in a daze.
There, Han Muye stood unharmed.
The power bestowed by the heavens and earth was enhanced by the power of the earth within 10,000 miles!
At this moment, Han Muye’s figure blended with this ce. Whoever wanted to hurt him needed the power to shatter mountains and rivers!
Not to mention these disciples, even those who were half a step into the Heaven Realm could not do it.
Standing on the dragon pir, Han Muye was clearly invincible!
“Power of Heaven and Earth…” In the clouds, someone’s voice was filled with bitterness and envy as he spoke softly.
“Immortal Han is indeed worthy of his name…” Looking at the unmoving Han Muye, someone sighed.
The elites of the various sects who attacked watched this scene in a daze.
<i>How is that possible?</i>?they thought.
On the dragon pir of the Spiritual Dao Sect, Lu Qingchen was stunned for a moment. Then, his eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness as he shouted.
In the distance, ck figures rushed out from the Jialing River.
ck-armored water demons!