Signed in for 20 years, just to kill God

In the sky above the main hall, flying halls stand one after another, and the aura turns into water columns and rises under the flying halls.Mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and spiritual phenomena are superimposed together.

Among them, it is a strange sword.This sword weapon cannot be seen by others, but it comes from a foreign land.The terrifying sword energy turned into 33 long rivers of sword energy, shuttling through the void.

The long river is like the Milky Way, turning the main hall into different territories.

"Buzz!"

A bell hovered in the void.On the Dao Bell, there are [-] runes, condensing the luck of the Holy Land.

The dao bell kept ringing, and all the disciples of the Holy Land looked in the direction of the dao bell.

Above the bell, the divine dragon danced in the sky, and sword qi shot up into the sky.

Every sword energy is emitted by the divine sword.Under the climbing of the dragon, a majestic sword mountain rose from the ground.

On the sword mountain, there are divine swords, and the swords are constantly screaming.

"The sword mountain has been released, and the Zongmen Grand Competition is open!"

The elders of the main hall came out in one step and spread it all over the holy land.

Between the outer door and the inner door, a number of elders came out from the air and landed in their respective areas.

"Disciples of the outer sect, the contest is open!"

"Inner sect disciples, the big competition is open!"

A disciple came towards a different area.Looking down from the flying palace, it looks like an ant, but it shocked many sects who watched the ceremony.

"As expected of a holy land, these disciples are extremely talented."

"It's the outer door!"

"Look over there, is that the Jingwu treasure body, is it just an inner sect?"

Pan Yuliu looked at an inner disciple in the distance, and then at Dongfang Zixiao.Dongfang Zixiao nodded, and said softly: "In the Holy Land, there are 362 treasure body disciples, 76 war body disciples, spirit bodies and sacred bodies..."

Dongfang Zixiao smiled lightly, but the elders of the surrounding sects praised him.

Daoya, the elder of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, sat in the Fei Palace and nodded secretly.

"Mingzhao!"

Mingzhao walked out from behind, bowed softly in front of the elder and said, "Elder elder, I'm ready."

"After a while, the sword will divinely open the secret realm, and you have to enter it too."

"Don't underestimate the name of Zifu."

The secret realm of the Zongmen Grand Competition is prepared for the true arrogance of the Holy Land.The new generation of Tianjiao and the old generation of Tianjiao will enter the secret realm for trials.

The secret realm is also the foundation of the Holy Land.

As one of the Eight Great Holy Lands, Sword Sacred Land has three secret realms.There are monsters and treasures in every secret realm.Even in the secret realm, there are places left by strong men from the ancient times.

"I just don't know what kind of secret realm to open in the Holy Land of Swords."

"What do you think?"

Dao Ya smiled lightly, and the Sword God finally opened the gate to recruit disciples.This year is also the Zongmen Grand Competition, and the sword god attracted so many people just to attract everyone's attention.

Xie Jueming of Sword Worship Villa had a difficult look on his face. They came here uninvited, knowing that these arrogances were going to enter the secret realm, how would he choose.

Everyone looked at Dongfang Zixiao. Dongfang Zixiao was sitting in the main hall, behind him was the Nine Heavens Sword Qi condensed, attracting the blessing of thousands of luck.

"Fifth Hall, come!"

An elder shouted loudly, wanting the people from the five halls to come to the main hall.

"boom!"

An astonishing amount of energy erupted from the gate of Youlongdian.It was a real wandering dragon, coming out of the mountains, and behind Gu Lingyun, a sword also rose.

"Youlong Sword!"

"At the beginning of the holy land, the sharpest sword."

"The sword god almost didn't suppress it on the spot!"

"Gu Lingyun, finally invited Dragon Sword out."

At this moment, the Holy Land shook.There is no major disaster in the Holy Land, Gu Lingyun invited Youlong Shenjian out, what does this mean?
Wearing white clothes, Gu Lingyun lightly stepped on the dragon's head.

Swimming dragons chant continuously, and powerful sword energy blooms from each piece of scale armor.

Following this sword energy, he saw the disciples of Youlongdian walking out one after another.

Gai Wuji was at the head, Nangong Wuya was behind, Qin Jianchen and others were also standing on the scale armor.

"Three hundred Youlong disciples come out!"

Gu Lingyun stepped up proudly and came towards the main hall.This aura is stronger than that of Dongfang Zixiao.This scene made many sects secretly shake their heads.

"Boom!"

The people from Youlongdian came here.

A number of disciples stood behind Gai Wuji.

Thirty-six of the previous generation's arrogances have all come out and are about to enter the secret realm for trials.

Nangong Wuya was facing the other side, he wanted to be the head of the disciples of the five halls in the main hall.Next time, he will also enter the secret realm to practice.

Qin Jianchen waited for the remaining disciples, and slowly stood aside, looking at the battle platforms in the distance, all of them were burning with fighting spirit.

"Goodbye, suzerain!"

Gu Lingyun still bowed down, and everyone also bowed down.

"Youlong Palace, very strong!"

Dongfang Zixiao smiled, and gave up a flying palace for Gu Lingyun to enter.

When everyone wanted to see it, the sound of swords could be heard from the direction of the Duanyu Palace.He saw rune swords like wild geese falling from the sky.

Liang Yusheng turned towards the crowd and saluted slightly.

"Broken Jade Palace, worship the suzerain!"

"Brother Liang, please come in!"

Behind Liang Yusheng, Liang Feier and others also stood up.Concubine Liang's side, followed by 12 disciples, looked towards Gai Wuji's side.

"where are they?"

Liang Yusheng wanted to look for Meng Fan. Just after he finished speaking, the song of dragons and sparrows came from the sky above Caiyun Hall.The dragon sparrow transformed into a bird that supported the sky, Zhuge Xia and Meng Fan stood together, and led the disciples from the two halls to the main hall.

"Wow!"

The people in the other halls were all stunned.

Dongfang Zixiao did not expect that people from these two halls would come together.

Gu Lingyun looked at Zhuge Xia without any expression.

"and many more?"

However, Liang Fei'er found that behind Zhuge Xia, there was a young man standing.This young man is wearing a strange battle armor and a battle robe, with thousands of killing intent condensed on his body.

Even standing behind Zhuge Xia, this person is so sharp that many people dare not look over him.

"Hua Guanyu, is he back?"

Caiyundian, Hua Jiuyue's elder brother, was once the strongest disciple of the younger generation.

If Huaguanyu hadn't entered Shenzhou, Gai Wuji might not have stood out.Of course, Concubine Liang once also targeted Hua Guanyu.

"This person is wearing the Azure Dragon Armor of the Shenzhou Azure Dragon Legion?

"Is he from the Azure Dragon Army?"

Qinglong Army, one of the nine major corps of Shenzhou.Known as the Invincible Legion.

The nine major legions are all the strongest legions under the emperor.Those who can enter the legion are all strong people who are unique in a million.

Jian Shao Xie Yuanchen looked at this person and suddenly thought of something.

"He is Master Shaojian. He once blocked the outside of the Sword Worship Villa and defeated my uncle."

"What? He is a disciple of the Holy Land?"

Everyone in the Sword Worshiping Villa was dumbfounded.

The matter of Master Shaojian was the most depressing thing in the hundred years of worshiping Sword Villa.

Being blocked at the door by an unknown boy for three days, the news spread throughout China.

In the end, the young man known as Master Shaojian disappeared.

Unexpectedly, after joining the Azure Dragon Army, he was still a disciple of the Sword Sacred Land.

"Hehe, does anyone still remember me?" Hua Guanyu slowly raised his head.

Showing a cold smile, this smile also contains murderous intent.

Xie Yuanchen backed away on the spot, and couldn't face it just by glancing at Hua Guanyu.