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"..." Song Yu opened his eyes cursing. The little spiritual energy he had left was snatched away by the White Tiger God of War.

"Is this? A sign of a breakthrough to becoming a saint?"

Song Yu was slightly startled, and was about to say something, but the noise made by the White Tiger God of War stopped his thoughts.

The spiritual energy in the White Tiger God of War's body gradually evolved at this moment and quickly transformed into the breath of a saint.

When the thunder tribulation gradually dissipates, it will be the time for the White Tiger God of War to break through to become a saint.

……

After several hours!

The heavenly calamity gradually dissipated, and there was no breath left at the place. Just when everyone was confused, they saw a white tiger standing quietly in mid-air.

The White Tiger God of War has apparently broken through to the realm of a saint.

The white tiger in the saint realm has a strong white tiger aura lingering all over its body, which also contains the power of the saint!

"Master, I have reached the level of a saint."

The White Tiger God of War grinned and said with a relaxed look on his face.

Apart from Guixu, the White Tiger God of War is also the only saint in Qingyun Province now!

Although the Lord of Qingyun Province is also at the level of a saint, he was captured by the Shadow Palace and is naturally not in Qingyun Province now.

"Congratulations, White Tiger Saint."

Chen An naturally stepped forward to congratulate him.

The same goes for the Phoenix God of War and Elder Bai.

"Congratulations, Senior Baihu, for successfully reaching the realm of a saint."

Song Yu stepped forward respectfully with a smile in his eyes.

Although he lost some spiritual energy, these lost bits of spiritual energy were actually nothing to Song Yu.

"Ah."

The White Tiger God of War nodded happily.

"Ok?"

He was stunned and looked at Song Yu in surprise.

"Quasi Saint?"

Although many elders and the ethereal god of war were lost, a new young quasi-saint was born.

"In my impression, aren't you the Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

Baihu was a little confused.

"Ok?"

After hearing Bai Hu's words, Elder Bai of Phoenix focused all his attention on Song Yu.

Because at this moment, the aura exuded by Song Yu was obviously not that of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but that of a quasi-saint far above that!

Even if we look at the entire Jiuzhou, Quasi-Saints are all absolutely powerful!

With Song Yu's talent and the assistance of the Wangchuan Sword and the Qinglian Sword, plus the Nine Heavens Magic Ring and various trump cards, he can even become a true war saint!

In this way, Wangchuan Sect is actually equivalent to having two saints in charge!

I wonder what they would think if they knew that Song Yu absorbed the inner demon and was able to reach an existence above a saint in one fell swoop.

"I said I am gifted, do you believe me?"

It is understandable that Song Yu said this. After all, throughout the whole process, he only absorbed three inner demons in total. Now, Song Yu has seven inner demons left!

If nothing goes wrong, he only needs to absorb 2 to 3 more and he will be able to break through to the Saint realm directly!

As his realm continues to rise, the energy Song Yu needs to break through will only become greater and greater.

"Excellent talent?"

indeed.

Apart from the four words "extraordinarily gifted", there is no other word that can describe Song Yu today. Even "extraordinary by nature" is not enough to describe him.

Monster-level talent!

"It's time to prepare to restore Qingyun Province and allow Qingyun Province to gather spiritual energy again."

Chen An placed his pleading gaze on the two of them.

Now, the real fighting power of Wangchuan Sect is only Song Yu and White Tiger God of War. Chen An has no hope on others, including himself!

"Master, rest assured. We will do our best and are willing to sacrifice everything for the entire sect, and even for the entire Qingyun Province!"

The White Tiger God of War answered very seriously.

Song Yu looked on in a daze.

If he were to ask himself, he didn't have such a high level of awareness.

Take care of yourself first, then take care of other things.

"I'll do my best."

Song Yu himself is also an elder of the Shadow Hall, so it would be much easier for him to act. Although he still hasn't figured out what the Shadow Hall gave him the authority of an elder for?

"Seniors, Sect Master, I'm afraid there is something I need to explain to you."

Song Yu took a deep breath, his expression gradually became solemn, and his eyes gradually became serious.

"I am the elder of the Shadow Hall. This is why they are willing to let our Wangchuan Sect go. But to be honest, even I feel a little unreal as an elder..."

Song Yu had no intention of hiding anything, and he told everyone everything he had experienced.

After hearing Song Yu's narration, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Perhaps, you have something that they also covet."

"Something that makes them all salivate?"

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a moment.

"Shadow Palace..."

To be honest, until now, Song Yu still hasn't figured out the real purpose of the Shadow Hall. What exactly is it trying to do? !

"Ok?"

At this moment, Elder Bai's eyes suddenly lit up. He seemed to have sensed something and grabbed Song Yu's shoulder.

Song Yu subconsciously wanted to fight back, but the next moment he heard Elder Bai say, "Song Yu, Li Taibai is here!"

Song Yu paused slightly and stopped the movement of his hands.

Li Bai is also Song Yu's master.

Although the opponent's Green Lotus Sword has undergone many upgrades by him, Song Yu has been using it until now. It is precisely because of the Green Lotus Sword that he has been able to go smoothly.

Song Yu has always wanted to have a formal meeting with his mentor, whom he has never actually met.

"Elder, where is our Master?"

If Li Bai had not been there at the beginning, Song Yu would probably have died long ago. Whether it was the grace of saving his life or the grace of teaching him the sword, Song Yu could be regarded as a master.

"He is in Qingyun Province now."

After Elder Bai finished speaking, he grabbed Song Yu's shoulders and then jumped up lightly. Soon, he took Song Yu away from Wangchuan Sect.

"Phoenix God of War, Sect Master, I will leave this sect to you for the time being."

"Don't forget, the true spirit of the Black Tortoise God of War needs a constant supply of spiritual energy to nourish it. You only need to give him a small amount of spiritual energy every day!"

After giving the instructions, the White Tiger God of War followed closely behind, transforming himself into a gigantic white tiger phantom. In an instant, he rode on the clouds and flew straight away from the Wangchuan Sect!

At this moment, only the Phoenix God of War and Wangchuan Sect's leader Chen An were left there.

The two looked at each other, smiled helplessly, and quickly nodded in agreement.

The Wangchuan Sect is indeed worthy of being a top-level sect, and none of its disciples ran away.

Other small, medium and large sects have become a mess.

The disciples and elders in the sect ran away or escaped.

Damn it!

It can be said that in the entire Qingyun Province, only the Wangchuan Sect is relatively complete. After all, the essence of the top sects is laid here.

"Phoenix War God, I'm going to deal with the sect disciples first. The elders have already run away. There will be some in the future. We are busy!"

Chen An smiled bitterly. He had a premonition that the ethereal God of War would run away with the elders, but he did not stop it because it was not worth it.

Even if he tried his best to stop someone who wanted to escape, what would that do? How could he change his original thoughts?

"Master, go ahead. I will take care of the Xuanwu True Spirit!"

The Phoenix Goddess nodded. She did not return to her original residence, but walked towards Bailong Bay.

After all, she was indeed impressed by Luo Du's talent.

And she still has a lot of resources left in her hands, which can be given to Luodu, taking this opportunity to enhance Luodu's strength!

……

In fact, not only Wangchuan Sect has prepared spiritual veins, but other sects also have prepared spiritual veins.

It's just a difference in size.

Of course, only forces larger than large sects are qualified to store and reserve spiritual veins.

There are very few large sects in the entire Wangchuan Sect.

After this incident happened in Qingyun Province, many large sects could not avoid fighting, and eventually the spiritual veins were divided up.

At the same time.

Within the Divine Sword Sect.

Jian Wushuang, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect, sat in the first seat, his face filled with distress.

By doing this, he has completely become the eternal sinner of Qingyun State.

He was almost numb at this moment.

How could he not know everything that happened in Wangchuan Sect?

However, the Shadow Hall did not choose to take action against the other eight forces, which made him feel fortunate. However, the psychological pressure made Jian Wushuang feel suffocated almost all the time!

woohoo hoo...

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath.

My heart was heavy and there were waves of severe pain in my chest!

"Master, the Saint from the Shadow Hall is here. Please come out and meet him."

A handsome young man slowly walked in from outside the hall.

"I see."

Jian Wushuang waved his hands and stood up weakly.

"No one is allowed to go out without my order."

"As ordered!"

Everyone nodded in unison.

Jian Wushuang nodded tiredly, and soon he slowly stood up and walked out alone.

His steps were steady and slow.

Walk slowly outside.

Soon, he left the hall. Outside the hall, in the air, stood a saint-level girl.

"By order of the Pavilion Master, Jian Wushuang is appointed as the elder of the Ground Pavilion of the Shadow Hall, codenamed Swordsman!"

"Now, go to the Earth Pavilion and take up the position of elder."

"Once the mission is successful, I will reward you with the cultivation of a saint."

The girl waved her hands as if she was commanding a dog.

"A saint-level cultivation?"

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly.

Ah……

Giving alms like this is like giving alms to a dog!

Jian Wushuang was filled with grief, but he had no other choice; obedience was his only option!