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Chapter 574

"Brother Chen Rui, I think we'd better choose the right way to the mountain first." Zeng Daniu said.

Chen Rui nodded, chose a place with fewer monks, and then led Mu Chen and others to a huge rock outside the mountain. At this time, many monks had already sat cross-legged on the huge rock, and it was obvious that these guys were also preparing to enter the mountain from this road.

This mountain was originally banned everywhere, but after experiencing countless fairy battlefields, five roads were opened up by their predecessors. There were no restrictions on these five roads, and you could enter the mountain just by dissipating the thick fog. In front of Chen Rui's current place, one of the roads to enter the mountain, but the entrance was occupied by countless monks.

Just as Chen Rui sighed at this unprecedented scene, a crisp sound of sword roar suddenly echoed from the distant sky, immediately attracting countless gazes.

Chen Rui's eyes also looked along, and he saw a large sword more than a hundred feet long breaking through the air in the distance, with dazzling white light emitted from the sword body, and the sword intent was tremendous.

"It's actually an immortal sword at the lower level of immortal treasure! Isn't that Sima Jianqiu of the Dacheng Sword Sect?" When everyone saw the big sword, a series of surprised voices suddenly sounded.

Looking at this scene, Chen Rui's eyes couldn't help but condense, and his sword eyebrows were raised at the same time. Is Dacheng Sword Sect really a narrow road for enemies! Well, let's break the grudges of the past here.

The huge fairy sword broke through the air, and in a blink of an eye, it brought a huge sword energy and appeared outside the entrance of the mountain. For a moment, almost the whole audience's eyes gathered in the sky. Although the Dacheng Sword Sect is a sixth-level sect, behind it is the Dao Sword Sect's Sword Sect's name is extremely special. The names of the seven swordsmen of the Dacheng Sword Sect are extremely loud in the fifth, sixth-level, and even the seventh-level star fields. Many people know that these seven swordsmen are all amazing people in using swords, and they have the opportunity to enter the Dao Sword Sect's Sword Sect to continue their further studies. It is said that every sword who enters the Dao Sword Sect will have great achievements in the future, and is the best candidate for the next sect leader of the Dao Sword Sect.

Not to mention the strength of the Dao Sword Domain, even if the Dacheng Sword Sect is invincible in the sixth-level star domain, even if it is placed in the seventh-level star domain, it will be considered first-class. Whoever can become the sect leader will have an unlimited future. Therefore, although Sima Jianqiu is only ranked seventh in the sequence, they are inevitably afraid and envious when they talk about it. Such a starting point is already the end of the life of an ordinary monk.

Chen Rui sat cross-legged on the huge rock, narrowing his eyes, looking at the immortal sword of a hundred feet in the distance. In a vague way, he could see many people standing on the giant sword, but the person in the lead had a sense of standing out, and it was Sima Jianqiu.

"I don't know if the so-called third swordman has come with me. If that guy comes too, then it will not be easy this time." Chen Rui murmured to himself in his heart.

With countless monks' thoughts on each, the giant sword, a hundred feet tall, gradually fell down, and finally stayed only three hundred feet away from the huge rock. As the fall fell, the giant sword was slowly shrinking, and the monks who were originally staying there also scattered.

When the giant sword turned into a three-foot-sized size and returned to Sima Jianqiu's back, the monks who came to the Dacheng Sword Sect had already firmly occupied the place where the cultivators had been piled up before.

Chen Rui's eyes had already skipped Sima Jianqiu and paused to the two old figures standing behind him. These two old men were already old and looked like they were blown down, but when Chen Rui's eyes swept to them, his face also changed slightly. Although these two people's cultivation was not yet in the middle stage of Tianwen, they were much better than the early stage of Tianwen cultivators like Yan Wuzong.

"Brother Chen Rui, that's the sword master of Dacheng Sword Sect. I didn't expect that they would actually dispatch such a person in the battlefield of the fairy world this time." Zeng Daniu said with a serious expression.

"Old Jian?" Chen Rui's heart moved and asked.

"There is a sword pavilion in the Dacheng Sword Sect. The sword pavilion hides the seniors who have retired from their sect for generations. These seniors from the Dacheng Sword Sect are respected as the Sword Pavilion by the Sword Pavilion. The sword pavilion is divided into nine floors, and the first floor is the sword pavilion with Tianwen's cultivation level." Zeng Daniu explained.

Chen Rui nodded, but he slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, it was not the legendary third sword. Although there were three early-stage Tianwen cultivators on the opposite side, including Sima Jianqiu, and this lineup was very difficult, compared to a mid-stage Tianwen cultivator, Chen Rui would rather choose the former.

"But that's the case." Mu Chen, who was beside him, said lightly.

Chen Rui curled his lips. After this guy entered the Tianwen realm, his strength must have risen to an unimaginable level. I think even one-on-two, he is absolutely sure to win.

"Brother Mu, you still can't underestimate the enemy too much. This is just one of the five roads to enter the mountain. Now, there are many experts similar to Sima Jianqiu in the other four passages. If our goal is to occupy one or two places, the pressure will not be too great. But now we are preparing to occupy six of seven, and the enemies we face will rise exponentially." Chen Rui said.

Mu Chen nodded: "Haha, what I'm talking about. This kind of scene is really complicated now. If it weren't for the Yuanli Pool, the countless monks here would have fought with each other long ago and blood would have flowed into a river."

Chen Rui said: "Everyone is restraining now. If you start fighting now, it will only make others lose money. No one will be so stupid. However, once the quota of Yuanli Pond is attached, it will definitely not be as calm as it is now."

Mu Chen's eyes showed a bloodthirsty look and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, this bloody storm is here to be decided."

In fact, none of the monks who came here were fools. They could foresee that there would be an unprecedented battle in the near future, but for the Yuanli Pond, they came. As the saying goes, wealth and honor are sought in danger, and fortune is sought in destiny.

This is the reason why Zeng Daniu knew the existence of Yuanli Pool but did not dare to come. He was alone and was not strong. Coming alone was no different from seeking death. Although Zeng Rou came from the Heavenly Formation, this sect had extremely strict assessments of core disciples and did not send anyone to support him... Of course, she must have her own trump card, but once the trump card was used, it was no longer a trump card, so she did not think about coming to get a share.

With his eyes retracted, Chen Rui looked at the entrance of the mountain, which had been surrounded by monks, but no one dared to enter the mountains at this moment. Although this road can lead to the Yuanli Pool, the thick fog has not dissipated now, and the passage must be filled with clouds containing huge power of heaven and earth. When entering at this time, there is only a dead end. Therefore, these people are waiting for the Yuanli Pool to be completely formed. Only then will the clouds and fog dissipate, and then there will be no obstacles on this avenue to the Yuanli Pool opened by his predecessors.
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