They seemed to have guessed what Chao Zhao was trying to do, so they all stood up to pave a smooth path for her.

Chao Zhao clenched the Frost Sword and responded, "Okay."

This time, there were no more obstacles in front of her, and she quickly reached the periphery of the huge totem.

Above the totem, many powerful monsters were lurking there, and thick black fog kept pouring out and invading their bodies.

Chao Zhao's expression remained unchanged. The wind and frost power that he had gathered along the way swirled in the wind as the Jingshuang Sword flew into the air, twisting the wind force around him.

The huge phantom of the Jingshuang Sword gradually appeared in the air, revealing its sharp sword intent under the sunlight.

The corners of Chao Zhao's lips moved slightly: "——Sword stop."

"boom!!!!"

The giant sword fell, sweeping up the wildly dancing wind and frost in the sky, bringing with it the momentum to cleanse everything. The wind and frost rustled, and the sword light roared.

Luo Wenshan stared at the scene and murmured, "...This is at least the late Nascent Soul stage."

Such a terrifying talent is enough to rival Xue Xingzhi. What's more terrifying is that she has always been treated as an ordinary person before.

The phantom gradually disappeared, the totem was covered in blood and flesh, and the remaining monsters fled while roaring.

Black fog continued to pour out.

[Gurgle gurgle gurgle!!!]

Even though he couldn't understand what it said, Chao Zhao could still feel the other party's angry tone and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

Just as I was about to take action, I suddenly felt something rushing towards me from above.

The brilliant golden sword light flashed across the sky, like a second sun.

"It's Xue Xingzhi!!!"

Someone in the crowd took the lead and said something, and then everyone became excited.

If Chao Zhao's strength was beyond everyone's expectations and they were unable to react for a while, then Xue Xingzhi's strength was their reassurance.

The Chiyang Sword pierced straight into the totem, and Xue Xingzhi's figure gradually became clear.

He stared at Chao Zhao blankly and shook his head slightly.

"...Junior sister, why are you the only one here?"

"?"

Chao Zhao twitched his lips and refused to answer the question directly, and asked him instead, "Have you cleaned up all the other anchor points?"

Xue Xingzhi nodded and looked at the huge totem under his feet: "This is the only one left."

Just as he was about to take action, the sword spirit of the Chiyang Sword suddenly appeared out.

"Master, you can't force yourself to use up your energy any more! If you continue like this, you'll be wasting your life!!!"

Xue Xingzhi ignored it.

Chao Zhao was stunned. She didn't expect that one day she would be able to see Xue Xingzhi's end. She smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, little chatterbox, he's not alone."

Her hair fluttered in the wind, neat and clean.

Frost white and scorching heat intertwined, the strong and dazzling light even forced the thick black fog that seemed to be able to swallow everything to retreat.

At the same time, on the distant mountain, a figure was watching all this silently.

His eyes were fixed on Chao Zhao's figure. Behind him was a large patch of black fog, shaped like the entrance to an abyss.

Gongsun Qiu, who had already been killed by Guhuo Bird, was now like a stray dog, leaning against a nearby tree, barely breathing.

He gazed greedily at the black fog, but the black fog remained indifferent, as if it disdained his desire.

Gongsun Qiu gritted his teeth and said, "I can give you anything you want!"

When Gongsun Qiu thought of the culprit who had caused him to fall into this state, his heart was filled with hatred.

"As long as you help me kill Chao Zhao!"

Black Mist remained indifferent, but Xiaobai glanced at him slowly, his rough and heavy voice full of sarcasm: "Do you think that I am giving you a chance by keeping you here?"

"Humph." Gongsun Qiu sneered, "You are just someone who made a deal with Him."

Under the black robe, Xiaobai stretched out his demonic snow-white arms, and wrapped his sharp claws around Gongsun Qiu's neck, lifting him up effortlessly.

"Unfortunately, He doesn't think highly of you."

He pressed Gongsun Qiu's head against the ground and forcibly pulled up his scalp to make him face the scene below.

"I kept you here until now just to let you witness it with your own eyes."

Xiao Bai smiled, "She is so powerful. Your scheme is nothing but a clown in her eyes."

The ice and frost below was swirling with great momentum.

All of this came from one person.

Gongsun Qiu's eyes were almost red with anger, "Chao-Zhao!"

The next moment, there was a "click" sound.

The snow-white sharp claws directly broke his neck, and Gongsun Qiu was dead in an instant.

But this is not enough, Xiaobai wants to make his soul disappear.

His expression was cold: "Swallow him."

[Tsk.]

Black Mist's eerie voice also became strange at this moment.

[…Who is this woman?]

He was filled with hatred, but could do nothing.

Xiao Bai's eyes were indifferent: "I have done so many things and ruined your plan, why are you still helping me?"

[snort.]

He laughed strangely, "I have never had any plans, it's just that the human race is greedy and wants to use my power to achieve their goals. Coincidentally, I also have this interest. ]

It's just a bad taste.

Xiaobai thought to himself.

This force that is both good and evil obviously feeds on human greed. The stronger the greed, the more favor it will receive.

He had no idea what he would become in the end, but at this moment he truly felt the power in his hands.

It allows him to protect whoever he wants to protect.

"In that case..."

Xiaobai's eyes fell on Chao Zhao, who was constantly injecting power into the totem below and whose face was pale. "Let their plan completely fail."

[hiss......]

Black Mist sighed with satisfaction, "Your greed is getting stronger and stronger. Is it because of that woman?"

Xiaobai ignored him, put on his hood, turned around and left in silence.

The black fog snorted and laughed, then gradually went away with him.

......

Feng Qi suddenly received a message from Qin Liao and stood up in surprise.

"The secret realm has been taken back!"

He looked at those eyes that had been waiting for a long time, "We will go and pick up the disciples now!"

"it is good!"

The leaders of other sects all breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't wait to leave Linjiang Pavilion.

Feng Qi was also preparing to leave with them, but was stunned when he found that Ji Wushe had disappeared without a trace.

He asked Lou Fuyue, the only one left: "...Where is your master?"

"I do not know."

Lou Fuyue answered him innocently, "Maybe he went back to drink."

"........."

Feng Qi sighed, said nothing, and left Linjiang Pavilion.

Ji Wushe certainly didn't go back to drink.

He appeared in Linjian City at the foot of the mountain, his eyes serious and solemn, and every step he took contained the terrifying pressure of a great Tribulation Crossing Stage master.

His spiritual sense easily covered the entire Linjian City, and every move of the entire city was under his surveillance.

But behind the seemingly relaxed appearance, Ji Wushe was enduring the tearing wound on his consciousness as if no one was around.

'Om! '

A fleeting pain suddenly came from his unfolding spiritual consciousness, and Ji Wushe's natal sword flew away almost at the same time.

As soon as the Sword Saint's natal sword Snowfall appeared, the temperature in Linjian City dropped a lot!

'boom!!--'

The terrifying pressure, accompanied by the sword force, suddenly attacked in one direction.

However, even though his actions were fast and decisive enough, the Snowfall Sword could only capture a shadow.

A corner of the green clothes, and the faint lingering fragrance of green bamboo are still floating in the air.

Ji Wushe's eyes were deep as he looked at the piece of cloth left by the Snow Sword, wondering what he was thinking.

He did not stay there. After learning that the person had left, he put away the Snowfall Sword and turned away.

But the news that the Snow Sword swept across the sky of Linjian City with great fanfare spread throughout Linjian City within half a day.

"——The Sword Saint has appeared!!!"

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