Passing on the merits will be returned a thousand times, and the teacher will teach him everything

Seeing this scene, all the disciples of Jade Sword Sect regained their confidence and felt that everything seemed to be turning around.

But this emotion only lasted for a moment.

Su Xuan just flicked his sleeve casually, without even a protective posture, the seemingly powerful sword intent dissipated in an instant, and turned into a little bit of starlight in the square.

"With this little trick, I want to hurt this seat. Old man Huang Yu, you don't take this seat seriously."

A stream of light flashed by, and gusts of wind were brought up.

Huang Yu came towards the wind with her hands behind her back, her white hair and childlike face was indifferent, and beside her was a delicate dharma sword.

"That is the treasure of the Jade Sword Sect, the Yuyang Sword!"

Some of the disciples exclaimed.

Legend has it that the Yuyang sword, the treasure of the Yujian sect, will never be sacrificed lightly, once it is sacrificed it will result in death or injury.

The Supreme Elder actually took out the Yuyang sword, which shows how much he attaches importance to the offender Su Xuan.

But Su Xuan didn't care at all.

No matter what the treasure is, it's just a magic weapon, and it's impossible for him to put it in his eyes.

Compared with the two immortal artifacts he held on his body, it was too far behind.

Even the Liyuan dagger Qi Lin held was not known how much higher than the Yuyang sword.

"You dare to show off a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron." Su Xuan said calmly, sacrificing the Fulong Dingjun Spear in one hand.

A cold light suddenly appeared, and a powerful aura that people couldn't ignore instantly enveloped the entire square.

"This kind of breath...could it be..." Huang Yu's calm face began to become restless, and the breath emanating from that long spear was not something that ordinary magic weapons would possess.

He felt the vitality on top of this aura, which was the aura of spirit that at least a spiritual weapon would have.

However, what he didn't expect was that this ray of vitality didn't come from ordinary weapon spirits, but from Long Ao's inherent fairy spirit.

Not only Huang Yu, but all Jade Sword Sect disciples were extremely shocked.

Maybe they didn't expect that the Fulong Dingjun Spear in Su Xuan's hand was a fairy weapon, but the aura it emitted had completely suppressed the existence of the Yuyang Sword, and this alone was enough to make everyone terrified.

"Old man Huang Yu, you and I have always kept water in the well, but you and the other two sects have troubled my Xuanhua sect over and over again, causing heavy casualties to my sect's disciples." Su Xuan paused for a moment while speaking, His face gradually became serious, "Today, I want you to pay with your life for this debt!"

Huang Yu frowned, it wasn't that he didn't take Su Xuan seriously, that's why he invited out the Yuyang Sword, but it seemed that even doing so didn't give him any advantage.

Turning his head to look at Xiao Yanshan below, he asked with his eyes why the one from Jiwumen hadn't come yet.

But Xiao Yanshan's shaking of his head made his brows furrowed a little harder.

"I am not the Jade Sword Sect who made your Xuanhua Sect's idea. I'm afraid you have to ask Jiwu Sect about this matter."

Su Xuan laughed when he heard this. I'm afraid a three-year-old child wouldn't believe such words. It was obvious that the white-haired and childlike elder of the Jade Sword Sect in front of him was trying to delay time.

"In that case, I'll just wait a little longer."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and while waiting patiently, the spiritual consciousness in the Zifu sensed the movement within a few miles.

Time passed by in seconds.

All the disciples of the Jade Sword Sect did not dare to relax their vigilance and stared at Su Xuan.

An hour passed in this solemn atmosphere.

Su Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

The one from Jiwu Sect has not yet arrived, but his spiritual sense has already sensed his aura.

"Do you think that ungrateful Yan Shoushan can come here safely?"

Huang Yu was taken aback for a moment, but didn't understand what Su Xuan meant.

Just when he was about to ask something, he saw a sudden burst of tyrannical spiritual power from Su Xuan's body, followed by an invisible sense of oppression.

The spiritual energy burning like a flame wrapped his body, and a transparent and bright pill-like object was faintly visible above his back.

"That's... Nascent Soul!!!"

Huang Yu was shocked, and her body began to tremble.

Although his cultivation base is the same as Gui Laoxian's at the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm, but in terms of real strength, he is much higher than Gui Laoxian.

I thought it would not be difficult to deal with Su Xuan together with the Yuyang Sword and Yan Shoushan.

But now it seems that they are whimsical.

The opponent is a Nascent Soul cultivator, even if there are ten more him, it may be difficult to win.

Only now did he truly understand why the Heavenly Demon Sect was taken down by the Xuanhua Sect so quickly.

But now it is too late to understand?

From the moment they decided to attack Xuanhuazong, it was too late.

While Huang Yu was thinking about this, Su Xuan had already picked up the long spear and pointed it somewhere, then raised his hand and swung it violently.

After just a seemingly extremely simple action, the world changed.

In a flash, the mountains and rivers trembled!

The entire Jade Sword Sect realm began to vibrate uncontrollably.

A huge crack appeared in the void.

Worried, Huang Yu used her spiritual sense to check in the direction where Su Xuan was waving the spear.

As expected, a familiar breath was gradually weakening until it finally disappeared.

At the place where the aura dissipated, the disciples of Jiwumen were at a loss looking at the elder Taishang who had no aura in front of them.

They can't guess how powerful an enemy is to have such an ability.

Just a slash in the void can kill opponents miles away.

"Jiwu Sect disciples listen, declare your sincerity to Xuanhuazong from now on, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

Su Xuan's voice echoed within several kilometers, not only fell into the ears of Jiwumen disciples, but also penetrated into the hearts of all Yujianzong disciples.

Although these disciples can't perceive what just happened like Huang Yu.

But from what he said, it was obvious that the powerful attack was aimed at Jiwumen.

Xiao Yanshan is also a cultivator at the Golden Core Realm, so he can know the situation there as soon as he checks it out.

When he knew clearly that the person from Jiwu Sect had lost his life before he even showed up, and his whole body was not well, the unprecedented despair made him regret why he had to deal with Xuanhuazong in the first place.

"Sect Master..." An elder beside him approached and shouted in a low voice.

Xiao Yanshan saw the same worry in the elder's eyes, but he had nothing to do about it.

If even the Supreme Elder can't do anything about this evildoer, what else can they do?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yanshan closed his eyes, as if the whole person suddenly calmed down.

It was a kind of forced calm in the face of death.

The elder beside him lowered his head silently, he had already got the answer from Xiao Yanshan's reaction.

This time, they really messed with someone they shouldn't have messed with.