Immortal Lord Yun Chen is well-known throughout the Tianxing Sea and has a great friendship with the masters of various holy places.

In addition to a body of magical powers and magic weapons, its peak refining technique makes it difficult to get into evil with it.

The Immortal Lord is not a certain level of cultivation, but just a title. It refers to those cultivators who practice immortal arts to the point where they cannot be cultivated in the martial arts era.

Such an immortal master has great magical powers. If he exists in the Immortal Era, he can successfully overcome the tribulation and become an immortal at any time.

There are only three immortal masters in the entire Penglai Immortal Sea.

Even if the path of immortality does not exist and there is no disaster to read, with a body of magical powers and many magical weapons, the Immortal Lord can compete with the King Emperor.

He is the disciple of Immortal Master Yun Chen, so it is a bit difficult to deal with now.

"Why, do you want to bring out the name of Immortal Yun Chen and scare us away?"

A cold sound rang out, and the one who spoke was Chu Yang, the palace master of Zhou Tianxing Palace. He was one of the three supreme emperors of Tianxinghai. In terms of strength and status, Immortal Lord Yunchen is also much inferior.

Gongshan Yu smiled and said, "Of course I don't dare. I am Gongshan Yu, either. I don't know the current affairs. I will take the name of a monk and I just want to discuss it with all the geniuses."

"Under my feet is a sword refined from the source of despair. Whoever can draw this sword? The sword belongs to that person. If it cannot be pulled out, the sword will be collected by my junior brothers. How about it?"

"Of course, to ensure fairness, the seniors in the sect cannot take action."

Many leaders whispered and discussed with the elders in the sect. I have to say that Gongshan Yu's proposal was just right.

There is only one sword, even if Gongshan Jade is not fighting, no one will be convinced by the other geniuses. They will definitely lead the masters in the sect to start a big melee.

Although the source of despair is precious, it is not necessary to pay such a great price.

The harvest of the Heart of the Ocean is the biggest goal of going out this time.

Although Gongshan Yu's proposal was obviously inclined to him, it would be not easy to pull out the sword of despair.

But all the great geniuses are proud people, and they all have a higher heart than the sky, and they all feel that they may not be able to draw this sword.

"Senior brother, can they agree to your opinion?" The two junior brothers of Gongshanyu whispered on the sword tomb.

Gongshanyu showed a smile on her face, and said lightly: "Don't agree? Haha, if you don't agree to the genius' face, wouldn't you be afraid of me, a cultivator?"

"I, Wu Poison Sect, agree with your proposal!" The young master in red from the Wu Poison Sect discussed with the two old men in the sect for a moment, and then made the decision first.

The elegant scholar from Tianfu Academy was unwilling to fall behind and said loudly: "Tianfu Academy has no objection!"

Once someone agrees, even if others don’t want to agree, they have to agree. In the subtleties, you can see the cleverness of Gongshan Yu’s methods.

As for the casual cultivators coming around, they were all jealous. At this stage, I really didn't dare to take the risk of expressing my dissatisfaction.

If you really want to make a breakthrough and do not do it well, several major holy places will join forces to suppress it. The gain is not worth it, so you can only watch the fun and stare at it.

"Who wants to come first?"

On the sword tomb where the black hurricane was storming, Gongshan Yu was in the center, smiled slightly and invited him.

The sound fell for a while and no one moved. Everyone knew that this sword containing the source of despair was definitely not simple.

No one is stupid. Gongshanyu would not make such an opinion, and he would give up the sword of despair for nothing.

They wanted to take the lead and seize this sword, but were afraid of taking risks. What adverse consequences would be? The geniuses were quite contradictory.

"I'll do it!"

After calming for a while, the young master in red from the Five Poisons Sect flashed a hint of unyielding in his eyes and rose up in the air.

A black hurricane whistled, and the terrifying despair made people feel very painful.

The young man in red condensed his eyes, resisting the invasion of despair, his figure flashed, and he shuttled through it, coming to Gongshan Yu and others.

It is in the center of the storm, but it is calm here and there is no sound of the wind.

"please!"

Gongshan Yu and his two junior brothers retreated far away and left the entire sword tomb before stopping.

The young man in red set his eyes and locked onto a black long sword with a faint flowing light. He stepped in the air and slowly came to the sword.

Everyone looked over and looked over, nervously looking forward.

But don't be picked up by this guy, otherwise you will lose a lot. Most people think this way.

Risk and opportunity coexist. The first person to appear must have the greatest risk, but the opportunity is also the greatest.

The young man in red calmed down, fell down, walked among the swords, and walked step by step to the front.

"I want this sword!"

With a light shout, the young man in red reached out and held the hilt of the sword, circulated the power of the law in his body, and suddenly lifted it up.

With a move, tens of thousands of long swords buzzed at the same time in the sword tomb, and each long sword was filled with black sword energy.

The black sword energy gushed out, thousands of people gathered into one air in the air, like countless tributaries, forming a river, and the momentum in an instant was turbulent hundreds and thousands of times.

The sword broke through the void and rushed towards it, like a meteor, like lightning, and was incredibly fast.

Not until it was over, more than a dozen black hurricanes floating above the sword tomb, as if full of spirituality, came at the same time.

Even if he could block the extremely fierce sword energy, the dozens of desperate hurricanes behind him that almost condensed into substances, and even if he was attacked, he would have to lose half his life even if he didn't die.

A complicated look appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, he had just touched the hilt of the sword and encountered such a choice before he could use his strength.

In the flash of lightning, the young man in red made a decision and let go and avoid the sword energy. His body flickered, finding a gap, and flashed out of the surrounding hurricane.

Bang!

Who would have thought that the eighteen hurricanes gathered together and produced a terrifying black air wave. The young man in red avoided it and was swept by the air wave.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out, and fell into the illusion of despair, his face full of horror.

The master of the Five Poisons Sect quickly stood up and awakened the young master in red from the illusion.

The challenge failed!

A look of expected expression appeared on Gongshanyu's face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

With his cultivation level in the God Transformation Realm, he could not draw the sword alone. He did not believe that these geniuses could do it.

Even if the existence of quasi-emperor Xiaocheng wants to force himself to draw his sword, he has to think twice about it in the face of this series of attacks.

The difficulty of drawing the sword is so high that the geniuses are silent and are all thinking about it secretly.

Even if you draw this sword at the cost of serious injury, it is just for a source of despair. Is it worth it?

Once injured, it will be in trouble in the heart of the ocean behind.

"I'll try it!"

The elegant scholar of Tianfu Academy stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

The Five Poison Sect is famous all over the world for its poison attacks. It may have high combat effectiveness, and it is not difficult to challenge beyond the level.

But when facing the current situation, you still have to rely on basic skills. No matter how useful the side or left-wing path is, you don’t care about how useful it is.

The elegant scholar asked about his basic skills, which was much stronger than the young master in red, so he should have a little chance.

You can successfully seize the sword at a very small price.

As long as you dispel the desperate sword energy, you can still retain your strength. With your own body skills, you can draw out the long sword and escape quickly.

His body movements were elegant, and he easily avoided the scattered hurricane and landed next to the Sword of Despair.

Extend your hand, hold the sword, the sword energy comes out, the storm gathers together, and the same scene appears again.

The elegant scholar, when he retracted the folding fan, the vast aura in his body was like a big river, vast and boundless. He turned into a ray of light along the folding fan, facing the desperate sword energy.

Bang!

The two of them collided with each other and made a loud noise, which was beyond the person's expectations. Under his five successful powers, only half of the desperate sword energy was dispersed, and the rest still flew towards him quickly.

Frowning slightly, the elegant scholar decisively released the hilt of the sword.

People ascend to the sky like a goshawk, circled three times, then flew thousands of meters high, then dived and fell outside the sword tomb.

The air waves generated after the storm gathered together failed, but they were not hurt at all.

After the despair storm dissipated into small groups, several more people came to seize the swords one after another.

But the desperate sword energy and storm on the opposite side seemed a little unbearable when they attacked at the same time. If they resisted, they would only be injured and not cost-effective.

"Brother, go and try it. With your strength, you can definitely get it easily." Mu Qingyun from Wan Yao Island encouraged.

Di Xinhan shook his head: "My trump card cannot be exposed here anymore, it's not worth it."

The saint of the Moon Palace stood on the golden chariot, looking around, as if searching for someone.

But after looking around for several times, I didn't see the person I was thinking about, and I couldn't help but look puzzled.

The young treasure master Yi Ling knew who she was looking for, and her eyes were quite strange when she shot out.

Why didn’t I see that person in such an important occasion? Don’t you care about this sword?

Let's ignore these things for now, Yi Ling withdrew his thoughts, shook his head, and most importantly, chose to give up.

The remaining few powerful figures who did not take action, Chu Yang, Leng Shaofan, and Tong Susu, all considered each of them for a while and chose to give up.

The reason is the same as Di Xinhan, and he is unwilling to reveal his trump card here.
To be continued...