World of Cultivation - Chapter 907

[Chapter 907 Sword God Wei Sheng!]

Mu Xuan’s situation is very bad.

Biehan is more powerful than she imagined. Her war department was severely damaged. She was not unwilling, Biehan was better than her, and she was convinced that she lost.

But when she received Xue Dong’s flying sword biography, she was stunned.

The boss is defeated!

The Sect Master was defeated?

How is this possible? Mu Xuan’s first reaction was not to believe it, but this news came from Xue Dong, and she quickly realized that it was true.

Mu Xuan immediately realized that this was an unprecedented crisis!

Wei Sheng killed the main peak of Kunlun alone with his sword. If he really set foot on the main peak, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for Kunlun!

Supreme Kunlun has never been so humiliated.

Damn it!

Mu Xuan could not wait to put her wings on and fly back to Kunlun, but Biehan’s gangsters were like maggots attached to their bones, biting hard behind them. As soon as Mu Xuan revealed a slight flaw, she would come up and take a bite.

Biehan is like a wolf, cunning and ruthless.

Mu Xuan’s war department was covered in bruises, and in just a few days, more than a thousand people fell under the fangs of the Biehan Evil Department. To make matters worse, there were about the same number of wounded. Mu Xuan understood that this was deliberately done by Bie Han, and that the wounded had a great impact on morale.

Under such a series of blows, the morale of the War Department of Mu Xuan was unprecedentedly low. Mu Xuan knew very well that under such conditions, it was impossible for her to defeat Biehan.

Now she is thinking about how to get back to Kunlun as soon as possible. Kunlun had reached the most dangerous time, and the situation was fickle, even Mu Xuan was at a loss.

However, Bie Han seemed to have guessed her intentions, biting them firmly like dog skin plaster, making them extremely uncomfortable.

A deep sense of powerlessness appeared on Mu Xuan for the first time, what should I do?

“Sir!” Mu Xuan’s adjutant interrupted her thoughts.

Mu Xuan raised her head.

“Subordinates, please stop!” The adjutant’s face was calm, as if he was talking about a common thing.

Mu Xuan’s heart trembled, she looked at her partner who had been with her for more than ten years, his gaze was firm. The two grew up together, as close as sisters, and their relationship was extremely deep.

“For Kunlun!” The adjutant’s tone was serious and firm.

After staring at it for a long time, Mu Xuan forced herself to hold back the sadness in her heart and used her last strength: “For Kunlun!”

With a gentle smile on the adjutant’s face, she turned and left.

Mu Xuan’s tears couldn’t stop flowing.

A sad and heroic atmosphere filled the war department, and everyone knew the above decision. The wounded soldiers and the two thousand sword cultivators were selected, and they would use their lives to buy time for others.

The cold wind was as sharp as a knife.

“For Kunlun!”

Wei Sheng walked with his sword in hand, with a solemn expression, wherever he passed, the sky and the ground seemed to be stained with blood.

The God-killing Blood Sword in his hand was full of blood, and his killing intent was sky-high.

Wei Sheng’s eyes were clear and firm.

It is impossible to count how many people have been killed these days. Kunlun’s sword cultivator, like a tide, rushed towards him madly without fear of death.

Their strength was not worth mentioning, but their will moved Wei Sheng.

But only moved.

Wei Sheng’s heart was like a rock, and the sword oath he made back then stirred in his heart endlessly. With Kunlun, there is no end to death, it is a deadly vengeance.

In order to stop him, Kunlun destroyed all the teleportation formations along the way. However, this is of no use to Wei Sheng, a god-level powerhouse can break through the void without hindrance.

When the Kunlun Mountains came into his eyes, it was Wei Sheng, who couldn’t help but be deeply shocked by its majesty.

Tens of thousands of mountain peaks, like a forest of ten thousand swords, stretch without end. Every mountain is like a flying sword, with different postures and different temperaments. Either steep, majestic, 10,000-year-old iceberg, or cross-flow of lava, even Wei Sheng, who has traveled so many places, is the first time he has seen such a strange place.

Kunlun is indeed blessed.

Wei Sheng sighed in his heart, his eyes fell on the main peak of Kunlun.

The main peak of Kunlun is among the ten thousand peaks, and it is the most eye-catching because of its height. The main peak of Kunlun occupies a very wide area, and no mountain can be compared with it. Compared with it, other peaks are like chopsticks. And its height is even more than that of other peaks, like a majestic giant sword, pointing straight to the sky.

Supreme Kunlun!

Layers of forbidden light, flickering and disappearing, covered the main peak with a beautiful veil, shining charmingly in the sun.

Is this Kunlun?

Wei Sheng’s eyes were suddenly blazing bright. Although the main peak of Kunlun in front of him was full of shocking power, what appeared in front of him was Wukong Mountain, a wild and unnamed hill.

It is not majestic, it has no shocking power, and it is not worshipped by countless people.

But that mountain was the most important mountain in his heart!

In the name of nothingness!

Wei Sheng took a deep breath, his eyes were clear and resolute, and he raised the blood-killing sword in his hand.

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“he came!”

“Wei Sheng!”

There was a commotion on the main peak of Kunlun, and the main peak was crowded with people. Not only the main peak, but every peak in the Kunlun Mountains was now almost full of people.

Countless Kunlun disciples came from all directions.

“For Kunlun!”

I don’t know who shouted, almost everyone raised their flying swords and shouted: “For Kunlun!”

“For Kunlun!”

A roar like thunder, roaring in the air, in the mountains, in the hearts of all Kunlun disciples!

“kill!”

“kill!”

Countless figures rose from the Kunlun Mountains, and the sky was dark.

They were like a sea of blazing fire, trying to burn that terrifying figure with the fire of their own lives. Their faces were filled with enthusiasm, and they were not afraid of death.

However, to everyone’s surprise, the man in the distance did not rush towards this side.

For some reason, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the distant Wei Sheng suddenly raised the sword in his hand.

Everyone was taken aback, even the Kunlun disciples who rushed towards Wei Sheng were taken aback.

What does he want?

Wei Sheng is more than 150 miles away from the main peak of Kunlun. If they hadn’t set up a talisman formation early, they would not have seen Wei Sheng at all.

Is it provocation?

What is the use of raising the sword at such a long distance?

However, before they could understand, a red sword light flew out from Wei Sheng’s sword.

The red sword glow is not dazzling, and it does not look amazing, but it is a sword that seems to be indifferent, like breaking the void, and instantly flew in front of them!

An endless sea of blood!

The turbulent blood waves rose high, like countless monsters opening their bloody mouths and rushing towards them.

Before these Kunlun disciples could react, they were swallowed up by the violent waves of blood. Not only did the blood wave not stop, but it became more and more wanton, rushing towards the main peak with even more amazing speed and momentum.

The far distance seems to be non-existent.

Almost instantly, the surging bright red sea of blood, monstrous waves, slammed into the main peak of Kunlun with its incomparable violent strength and iron will!

boom!

The ban on the main peak is like paper paste, countless colorful broken lights splash in the air, and are immediately swallowed by the blood waves. The layers of restrictions that Kunlun painstakingly laid down in the past dynasties were not even held for a breath, and they were wiped out.

The unstoppable blood wave slammed into the main peak of Kunlun!

boom!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, everyone looked sluggish, and their brains went blank.

The main peak of Kunlun, which was as majestic as a giant sword, slowly fell down in their eyes.

Boom!

How huge is the mountain of the main peak. When it fell, the gravel dust was raised high, forming a huge mushroom cloud, with a loud rumbling sound that shook the entire Kunlun Mountains.

Silence!

A dead silence!

The look on everyone’s face, their pale faces, their quivering lips, their trance.

The main peak and the main peak were cut off by a sword…

The faces of all Kunlun disciples were ashen, as if something collapsed in their hearts.

“Do not!”

Screaming and wailing, with the deepest despair!

Wei Sheng entered Kunlun alone and cut off the main peak of Kunlun with one sword!

This amazing news swept the world like a hurricane. Nothing is more amazing than this. Kunlun, the strongest Kunlun in the world, was cut off its main peak with a single sword!

Everyone who heard the news stood there for a long time.

If Lin Qian’s defeat made people feel incredible, then this matter is no longer incredible to describe.

For thousands of years, Kunlun has always been the head of the world’s sects, the most powerful force in the world!

There is no sect that can compare with it.

Supreme Kunlun!

This statement is not self-proclaimed by Kunlun. The prestige that Kunlun has accumulated over thousands of years has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Kunlun disciples are always proud, and everyone thinks they are qualified to be proud, which is a matter of course, because they come from Kunlun.

They are always smug, they are always confident. They are the most outstanding young people, the most powerful sword cultivators, and they are the masters of the future world. This is true in the eyes of others, and even more so in their own hearts.

Kunlun is also a holy place for sword cultivation.

They created the powerful cultivation path of swordsmanship and carried it forward. Jianxiu became the most powerful cultivator among all cultivators.

However, this holy place of sword cultivators was killed by a sword cultivator from another sect and cut off the main peak of Kunlun with one sword.

For any sect, this is not only a great shame, but has already hurt the root.

All the sword cultivators were speechless when they heard the news. It seemed that something was collapsing in their hearts.

Kunlun is no longer the supreme Kunlun.

The collapsed main peak and the supreme prestige of Kunlun have become the most perfect foil for a person.

The name of the Sword God Wei Sheng, after this day, will no longer be controversial.

Supreme Sword God!