Ah Hu looked bewildered, clearly not understanding the profound implications hidden beneath his young master's simple command.

  However, he still executed the instructions of Yan Zhao Ge without any discount.

  The other party did not have a martial artist of the Venerable Master realm appear, so he also didn't intervene.

  The fact also proved that the situation was within the expectation of Yan Zhao Ge.

  Guang Chengshan's younger generation disciples were initially at a slight disadvantage, but after Ye Jing and Si Kongqing arrived on the scene, the situation suddenly reversed.

  Both sides engaged in a group fight at Zhenlongquan, and as the fight reached its climax, they gradually summoned true flames, and various weapons also began to appear.

  Dahua Sacred Sect is a sacred sect that is on the same level as Guangsheng Mountain, and even surpasses it. At a young age, cultivators who have reached the Refining Body realm dare to enter the perilous Dragon Subduing Abyss for training. Their innate talent and strength are naturally among the best of their peers.

  The sects behind them are also willing to invest in them, each with a rich family background, and at least one has a warrior guard by their side.

  Among them, the most outstanding figure is also carrying a precious sword with him.

  The disciples of Taiyi Holy Sect were less than twenty people, but they had eight low-grade treasure swords. When they all came out together, the spiritual energy surged and the light illuminated an area of hundreds of meters around them.

  Then...

  All of these Mahayana Buddhist disciples were completely stunned.

  Because in front of them were sixteen Guang Cheng Mountain disciples, each with a precious sword in hand, and some even had more than one!

  The next moment, the overwhelming offensive would make them and the eight treasures of the Taiyi Holy Sect as fragile as a small boat in a stormy sea, as if they could be overwhelmed at any time.

  A group of Dayu Saint Sect disciples were so angry that they spat out blood: "Although the Dragon Subduing Abyss is a place of great calamity, Guang Cheng Mountain has also spent too much capital, right? They actually gave each person a precious sword!"

  "Could it be that they have come this time with some special task? But if there is a special task, why would they send a disciple of the Refining Body Realm?"

  "Isn't this coming straight for us?"

  "The other side has too many good soldiers, a hero doesn't take advantage of the present situation, let's retreat and seek revenge another day!"

  Dahua Shengzong disciples retreated while fighting, while Ye Jing and Si Kongqing chased after them.

  Compared to their current cultivation base, the power boost brought by the treasured sword is extremely significant, to the point where it's very difficult for the Tianyi Holy Sect disciples to even run away.

  With difficulty they retreated back to their campsite in the central area of the whirlpool, only to be surrounded once again by the Guang Cheng Mountain disciples.

  The cultivator who captured the Lingshu Cat sneered: "Well, you Guang Cheng Mountain are going against my Tai Ri Holy Sect?"

  "This wild spirit cat is a stray and not your household pet. Since I caught it, it naturally belongs to me for disposal. What qualifications do you have to interfere?"

  A female disciple of Guang Cheng Mountain who was chasing after the Luminous Spirit Cat shouted: "That little cat is close to me, I'm going to raise it!"

  The other party snorted: "Is your name written on it?"

  The girl gasped: "You..."

  The leading disciple of the Great Sun Sacred Sect said coldly: "For a demon beast, provoking my Great Sun Sacred Sect, Guang Cheng Mountain has grown bold in recent years?"

  "Don't forget whose home is the first sacred place in this vast world!"

  A crowd of Guang Cheng Mountain disciples slightly furrowed their brows, although the several major sacred lands were on par with each other, there was also a distinction between strong and weak among them. Currently, the Tai Ri Sacred Sect indeed had great power and its style was overbearing and tyrannical.

  "You are also Mahayana disciples of Guangshan Mountain who have not been in the sect for long, right? Can you take responsibility for triggering a conflict between two major holy lands?"

  Si Kongqing wielded an icy sword in his hand, stirring up a storm of wind and frost that pinned the opponent's treasured sword to the ground: "A full-scale conflict between two great sacred lands? As a junior disciple with physical cultivation, I naturally can't take on this responsibility. The only thing I can control is the sword in my hand."

  She seemed to be yielding, but a sentence of refining her body and cultivating her junior fellow apprentice made the other person's face feel like it was on fire.

  I am a junior disciple of the Refining Body Realm, and I don't have the ability to take on this responsibility. You are the same, what qualifications do you have to put on a big show?

  Dahua Shengzong and Guangshanzan, even on ordinary days, conflicts between younger disciples were not uncommon, with each side having its wins and losses. Unless it was a matter of great importance, they would not easily disturb the higher-ups, and in the eyes of their elders, it was just a way to temper the younger disciples.

  Losing a duel is embarrassing, and finding it back is also in the same way, it won't easily resort to drastic measures.

  A head-on collision between two of the world's most powerful entities would involve too many parties and other sacred forces on the sidelines, making it unlikely to happen easily.

  But once a real fight breaks out, it will inevitably be magnificent and turbulent.

  Ye Jing coldly smiled and said: "You're a disciple of the Great Sun Sacred Sect, can't win in a fight, so you can only compare backgrounds, compare who has more powerful backing?"

  The Dari Shengzong has been dominating the world for years, and the disciples under its door have indeed made great achievements in their cultivation. They are used to being overbearing when traveling outside, especially the new disciples who have just entered the sect, they are even more unscrupulous, to the point where they gradually start to look down on the successors of other sacred places like Guang Chengshan.

  Among the younger generation of disciples, the recent conflicts with Guang Chengshan have generally been won more and lost less for the Dari Shengzong. At this moment, suddenly suffering a great loss, the feeling is more of disbelief.

  That Dari Saint Sect disciple was careless with his words for a moment, and was pressed by Ye Jing and Si Kong Qing. He was also quite bold, coldly snorting: "Hmph, you two have brought many precious swords today, if you have the ability, then bury us all in this Zhen Long Quan, otherwise, this grudge will be avenged another day. Do you think that our Dari Saint Sect doesn't have a few dozen low-grade precious swords?"

  The disciples of Guang Cheng Shan sneered: "Before you used your precious weapons, did you win against us?"

  A group of Taichu Saint Sect disciples were in a precarious situation, and when they didn't use their treasured weapons, they only suffered minor losses. Who would have thought that once they drew their swords, they would be at an even greater disadvantage? They were beaten so badly that they couldn't even flee properly.

  And a crowd of Guangshan disciples were thrilled: "Thanks to Yan Shixiong, the feeling of being equipped with smashing people is really cool!"

  Just as they were speaking, the precious swords in Ye Jing's hands suddenly began to shake.

  It wasn't just him; all of Guang Cheng Mountain's disciples' treasured swords began to quiver, as if warning them.

  The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone without warning.

  His entire body was surrounded by what seemed like millions of golden needles that lit up at the same time, dazzling and eye-catching.

  Responding to the stimulus, Ye Jing and Si Kongqing's treasured swords burst forth with a surge of spiritual energy, pressing down on that person together.

  In the flash of golden light, sixteen precious weapons and their respective owners were all repelled!

  Those golden lights that resembled needles shot out and collided with the treasure sword, producing a piercing crashing sound.

  Everyone on Guang Cheng Mountain only felt that the golden needle-like light pierced them lightly, and their originally surging blood suddenly stagnated. Their cultivation was like snow in the sunlight, instantly melting away, making it difficult to continue.

  The brilliance dissipated, and a young man wearing a white robe with golden trim stood proudly before the crowd.

  He stood there, without making any gestures, but he had an invisible aura that filled the surroundings and suppressed everyone.

  This man is like a black hole, producing a huge suction force, making it impossible for many Guangmeng Mountain disciples to temporarily avoid and leave, but instead being sucked in closer to him bit by bit.

  Everyone's inferior treasure sword, this time one strike, all were shaken off by this person, now fell to the ground, flashing faint light.

  The people of Guang Cheng Mountain wanted to summon the Tongling Treasure Sword, but it was shaking on the ground and couldn't be moved. It had also been suppressed by the opponent's powerful force.

  The young man with his hands behind his back said indifferently: "I am Zhongyuan Long, the Great Sun Saint of the Certain Family. Which master is leading the team from Guangmeng Mountain this time?"