Yaofeng, Ye Daolin took a sudden step back, and his mouth grew so big that he could stuff an egg. "Why did he draw all her shadow?!"

"Who is that figure?" There was also a noise in the Daoye.

But a few ancestors who had read ancient classics guessed her identity. At that moment, the legs trembled one by one, their throats were extremely dry, and their voices became hoarse.

"Lan...Lanting Book Saint...?!"

In front of the Wuying Pavilion, in the Tingyu Xuan, the old man sweeping the floor, the head of Mo Yang and others fell to the ground in an instant, and kowtowed sincerely to the figure of the woman in white, "The first ancestor is coming again, the disciple is not worthy, and the disciple is not worthy!"

"Lanting Calligraphy Saint?" Lord Tianjian Kingdom and Lord Daolei were also frightened. The two looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"Is this son the descendant of the Book Saint of Lanting?" They secretly sent a message.

"I don't know, but suddenly airborne Wenzong to become the chief disciple. If there is no trick at all, it will be abnormal..."

"It's not easy to deal with now!"

"Hmph! Lord of the Heavenly Sword Kingdom, you can't do it at this time? If you really have this awareness, you wouldn't have only the "Xuanjian" at the beginning! I used the Thousand-Jin Leiyue Technique, but you hid a Tianjian and only the Xuanjian? Now you won't kill him with one blow, so you can feel comfortable to knock out!"

"I didn't say I was leaving. If I used another Heavenly Sword to use my soul mark, I would have no power to fight."

"I can do another move, too."

"That's it..."

...

The Yunmang Sword Ancestor's expression became ugly in an instant. Yun Jian Guizong was already the strongest sword move he had in the wilderness. Now he didn't even touch the corner of Chu Tianming's clothes! He sat on the main peak and played a song. Before he could finish playing, he was out of ammunition and food?

What a big joke!

At this moment, Yin Blade slashed over with the marks of the Great Dao. The ancient sword of Yunmang Sword Ancestor fell from the sky and turned into a sword curtain to block his body. However, Yin Blade arrived with the wind and broke a large crack on the ancient sword. In a flash, the ancient sword was broken, and the sword path of Yunmang Sword Ancestor was damaged.

"This... this is not the power that humans should have at all!" Yunmang Sword Ancestor was extremely shocked. Seeing the ancient sword he had been practicing for a hundred years shattering on the spot, he felt that his life's sword art stopped here.

"I...remain!" Yunmang Sword Ancestor closed his eyes.

At this moment, Jian Shisi's face was also pale.

However, the sound blade wiped over the Yunmang Sword Ancestor, but did not kill him, but penetrated his Taoist wheel, making his sword path broken.

The Yunmang Sword Ancestor's face turned pale and spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood. The man fell from the air like a candle in the wind and fell into the vast rivers and mountains of Wenzong.

Jian Shisi, carrying the body of Qingmang Jianzi, turned into a afterimage and rushed towards the location of Yunmang Jianzu.

...

At the end of the song, the sound of the song lingers. Everyone's ears still echoed. Everyone's eyes reflected the scene of the Three Jue Bengtian, but it was broken by Chu Tianming's song.

"A song of Lanting, the ancient road and setting sun, where can I find a soulmate?"

Chu Tianming's calm voice slowly echoed from the sky of Wenzong.

This song, called "Lanting Yu", is a song composed by the Lanting Calligraphy Saint. It was used as the supreme battle song that inspired thousands of monks when sweeping across the Black Stone Sea.

Now, Chu Tianming popped it up, killing the old ancestor of Kuanglong, destroying the source of the source energy, defeating the three masters, defeating the Yunmang Sword Ancestor, defeating the Tian Sword Kingdom Lord, and the Daolio Lord.

It can be said that his sudden moment was equivalent to repelling the strongest group of Mu Zhouxing at one time!

"Lanting language...it's actually Lanting language...it's really Lanting language..." Yaofeng Ye Daolin murmured endlessly.

Chu Tianming held the guqin and quietly looked at the Lord of Tianjian and Daolei, and said lightly: "It's a pity."

"What a pity? You want to erase our soul mark with just one song of Lanting. You are probably thinking too much." Lord Daolei sneered, but his heart was a little pounding. He was shocked by the guqin in Chu Tianming's hand.

Chu Tianming shook his head and said, "I mean, it would be great if you could come in real life. I will destroy it at once... It's a pity now."

Chu Tianming's words were not loud, but many people heard them clearly.

"Senior Brother is mighty!"

"The elder brother is domineering the world and unparalleled in the world!"

...

I don’t know if it was the disciple in the Divine Peak who called out first, and the entire orthodox disciples of the Wenzong suddenly became excited.

"This Chu Tianming... is so domineering!"

"So arrogant!"

The ancestors of those great sects were all amazed, but then they thought that if they were dedicated to others, they would probably be even more rampant and more arrogant.

The Lord of Daolue Leak sent a voice: "The Lord of Heavenly Sword, Chu Tianming's ability lies in the guqin in his hand. If I can find a way to separate the other person's zither, I will kill him instantly with the thunder way, which will be able to break it!"

The Lord of Tianjian nodded, "Yes, others are in Wenzong, and there are too many flaws."

Lord Daolei smiled, "The Lord of Suwentian Sword Kingdom is a master of methods. It is my blessing to see him today."

The Lord of the Tianjian Kingdom said lightly: "Just a small method. When Lord Daolei quelled the chaos, he was probably more than thousands of times more bloody than mine."

Lord Daolei said, "I only care about the result."

Chu Tianming coughed a few times.

"You two shouldn't send a message... This little move is too time-consuming." He said lightly, and then he personally played the piano face, obviously he was going to play again.

"Wow, who can bear this?" The ancestor of the great sect in the distance suddenly felt a chill on his back.

The Lord of the Tianjian Kingdom did not give Chu Tianming the chance to play, so he raised his hand and immediately arrested an ancient pavilion from the Wenzong land. There were some disciples in the pavilion, and they were full of question marks at this moment, and I don’t know why they were arrested.

The Lord of the Tianjian Kingdom said loudly: "Chu Tianming, if you play another song, I will crush an ancient pavilion to see if your guqin is good or if you have enough disciples from Wenzong."

Chu Tianming's hand playing the piano paused slightly.

"Despicable and shameless!" The disciples in the ancient pavilion couldn't help but curse after hearing this.

There are also some who are just disciples from other countries. When they heard this, they quickly cried, "Master, I am from Jin Han! I am from Jin Han!"

But how could the Lord of the Tianjian Kingdom care about their lives? This is his bargaining chip to control Chu Tianming. One ancient pavilion is not enough, only two, and two are not enough, only four are there. As long as the weight is heavy, he will not be afraid that Chu Tianming will care about their lives.

But now I saw that Chu Tianming was indeed restrained by him.

"Ling Jiantian, are you still shameless?" In Tingyuxuan, the head of Mo Yang cursed, "The king is against the king, the general is against the general, do you use some innocent disciples of the sect to block the sword, and you are worthy of being the king of a country?"
Chapter completed!