Chapter 409: Sword Pavilion Jing Feiyu

Boom!

In the depths of the Southern Wilderness Mountains, there was a sudden sound of muffled thunder.

A majestic aura swept across the barren forest.

Countless birds and beasts returned to their nests one after another, restraining their voices and shivering.

In front of Wuzhi Mountain, the portal into the cave is finally formed!

Tens of thousands of cultivators stood in front of the cave, under the influence of the aura emanating from the cave, they had to hold back their bodies.

At the same time as the body trembled, the heart was even hotter!

This is definitely a mighty cave! Even if it's not a beast, it's not far behind!

"Come on! The inheritance is mine!"

"Haha! My chance is here!"

"Everything in it is mine! Don't grab it!"

The endless cultivators rushed to the portal into the cave like a tide.

But some monks entered the cave in the blink of an eye, but some monks were blocked from the cave!

"For the society! Why let me in! My chance!"

"Let me in! Let me in!"

"Damn it! See if I don't smash this ban!"

boom!

A cultivator of the Jindan period shouted angrily, took out his natal magic weapon, and slammed it on top of the ban outside the cave.

boom!

Before the Jindan stage cultivator could react, his body suddenly burst open, and blood spattered all over the place, staining the rocky land in front of Wuzhi Mountain red.

A group of monks suddenly startled, all stopped.

This cave can even kill people!

The monks who stayed outside the cave all hesitated.

"Humph! I don't believe it! I must get this chance!"

A young monk gritted his teeth and walked towards the cave.

Swish!

A ripple flashed, and the monk disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"He went in! Could it be that only people who are destined can enter this cave?"

"I see! It's the cultivation base! The cave mansion can only let the monks who are at the level of the core to enter! This young man is in the realm of the sea, so he can enter!"

"Haha... I'm practicing Qi realm! I can also enter!"

"I am Divine Sea Realm! Invincible at the same level! Let's see who can snatch the chance that belongs to me!"

A group of young monks went completely crazy, and flew into the cave with red eyes.

The eyes of the eight sects standing behind a kind of loose cultivation shone, and they selected the disciples of the sect who were at the level of the core, and all entered the cave.

Ye Yu controlled the mirror of different time and space, and moved forward tentatively before coming to the cave.

Swish!

The mirror flashed, and the next second, an unfamiliar environment appeared.

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Yu's eyes, and he was able to enter the cave.

This cave seems to be in a space crack, and a floating island with a radius of thousands of feet is suspended in the void.

There is chaos all around, and black lightning flashes from time to time, making people nervous.

Ye Yu turned the mirror of the different space-time channel and observed silently.

With a frown, Ye Yu found out that the area of ​​this floating island was gradually shrinking through super mental arithmetic!

Although each shrinking is extremely small, the speed of shrinking is increasing little by little. Ye Yu estimates that this floating island will not last long!

Ye Yu raised the picture, and in the middle of the floating island, there was a circular stone platform.

Above the stone platform, there are piles of crystal nuclei of alien beasts that are as high as mountains, shining in colorful colors.

Among them, there is no lack of the existence of the ninth-level top crystal nucleus!

On the top of Jingnue Mountain, there is a severed palm.

The broken palm is like a jade carving, and the texture is delicate and like a real person.

At the palm of the broken palm, the light shone like a mirage, and the pictures flickered indefinitely. Upon closer inspection, countless birds and beasts were running and whistling in the forest.

Inheritance of Beast Venerable!

This sentence flashed through the hearts of every cultivator who saw the severed palm.

Around this stone platform, a tragic melee is taking place.

Magical instruments are flying horizontally, and spells are dancing wildly. In order to compete for the chance of inheritance, a group of monks began to fight for each other, fighting for life and death!

Zheng!

A sword cry ended the long-lost killing.

Jing Feiyu, the chief disciple of the contemporary sword pavilion, stood proudly holding the sword.

Looking at the embarrassed monks around, Jing Feiyu's eyes flickered with cold light, holding the hilt of the sword with a fierce momentum, "Who else doesn't agree, but try someone Jing's sword technique!"

A group of monks began to retreat unconsciously.

It really is this Heaven Slaying Sword, Jing Feiyu's combat power is too terrifying!

Jing Feiyu, the chief disciple of the Sword Pavilion, once cultivated at the Divine Sea Realm, and slashed the real person of Jindan with the sword!