The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 257



Chapter 257

Everyone couldn't help but get excited and hurriedly followed Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao and his group soon arrived at a cave on Qingzhu Mountain.

"Disciples, Xiaoyao is back!" As soon as he stepped into the cave.

If the Spiritual Sword is in its hands, its power will increase exponentially! Such a magic weapon is simply invincible!

"Master Xiaoyao, is what you said true?" The girl named Zhang Xueer asked excitedly, "Can we really borrow the Spiritual Sword?"

Ren Xiaoyao nodded and said, "I'll take you to find the Spiritual Sword."

As soon as Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, a huge spiritual consciousness emanated from his body, covering the entire mountain forest. This spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful, and the coverage was so wide that it exceeded Ren Xiaoyao's imagination!

Ren Xiaoyao was indeed a master of the spiritual realm. Wherever his spiritual consciousness passed, all creatures in the forest trembled! Even the demon beast called the spiritual sword ghost was frightened and hid in the cave, not daring to show up!

Ren Xiaoyao expanded the range of his spiritual awareness to several thousand meters before slowly stopping.

All creatures in this area were trembling. Ren Xiaoyao's consciousness enveloped it, making him feel very comfortable.

Within this range, he could sense everything and see them clearly. Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with joy. This feeling was simply too good!

"Let's go!" Ren Xiaoyao said, waved his hand, and led everyone to fly towards Blood Moon Mountain.

"Master, such a flying speed..."

It’s so fast!” Zhang Xueer shouted.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled and said, "What's that? You haven't seen the real speed yet!"

As soon as Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, a beam of light suddenly came from the direction of Blood Moon Mountain. It was a flying sword, with a middle-aged man on it.

“Ren Xiaoyao! You are finally here!” the middle-aged man shouted.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly and said, "It turns out to be Brother Zhao. You've worked hard! Is this the Spirit Sword Ghost?"

Brother Zhao nodded and said, "That's right! This is the Psychic Sword Ghost! Hurry up and do it!"

Ren Xiaoyao nodded and said, "Okay! You guys step back and let me deal with it!"

Zhang Xueer, Zhao Laodi and others retreated a little, and the psychic sword ghost also jumped down from the flying sword. It was tall, about seven or eight meters tall, and looked very scary!

Ren Xiaoyao smiled disdainfully and said, "This monster is simply too weak!"

After saying that, Ren Xiaoyao flashed and instantly appeared beside the Psychic Sword Ghost. He punched the Psychic Sword Ghost, and this punch seemed to have no power, but the Psychic Sword Ghost could not dodge!

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the Spirit Sword Ghost was smashed away by Ren Xiaoyao! It fell to the ground, creating a huge hole!

Zhang Xueer, Zhao Laodi and others were stunned. They didn't expect that there was such a powerful existence in this world! But Ren Xiaoyao defeated the Spirit Sword Ghost with just a random punch!

"Master is so awesome!" Zhang Xueer shouted loudly.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled and said, "What's that? There are even more powerful ones!"

"Zhang Xueer asked excitedly, "Can we really fly so fast?"

Ren Xiaoyao smiled confidently and said, "Of course! The power of the Spiritual Sword will make us stronger!"

Everyone nodded, full of anticipation. They followed Ren Xiaoyao and sped away.

On the way, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly stopped and stared at a dense forest in front of him.

"Master, what's wrong?" Zhang Xueer asked curiously.

Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "There is a strong aura over there. It seems that we are not the only ones who know about the Spiritual Sword."

Everyone suddenly became nervous and tightened their weapons.

"Master, what should we do?" Zhang Xueer asked.

Ren Xiaoyao thought for a moment, then said: "We can't let them get the Spiritual Sword, we have to be one step ahead!"

Everyone responded in unison and followed Ren Xiaoyao into the dense woods.

In the woods, a group of men in black gathered together, their eyes focused on a huge ancient tree.

"Hahaha, the spiritual sword is in this ancient tree!" a man in black said proudly.

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly and said, "You think it's too simple! The Spiritual Sword is not that easy to obtain!"

The men in black turned to look at Ren Xiaoyao, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

"You are the legendary master of the spiritual realm, Ren Xiaoyao, right?" a man in black said coldly.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly and said, "That's me. If you want the Spiritual Sword, you have to get past me first!"

The men in black looked at each other and said in unison: "Then let us see your strength!"

"Master, at this flying speed, can we find the Spiritual Sword soon?" asked Ren Xiaoyao's disciple.

"Yes, at this speed, we can reach Blood Moon Mountain in just a moment." Ren Xiaoyao said confidently, "Are you ready?"

"We are ready, Master." Everyone answered in unison, their faces full of anticipation and excitement.

"Then let's go!" As soon as Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, his figure turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Blood Moon Mountain.

Everyone followed closely behind, their figures like lightning, cutting through the sky and disappearing into the distance.

Blood Moon Mountain is a mysterious place. It is said that the Psychic Sword is hidden in a corner of this mountain.

Ren Xiaoyao brought everyone here. They had only one goal, which was to find the Spiritual Sword and take it back.

“Master, what should we do next?” the disciples asked.

"What we need to do now is to find the trace of the Spiritual Sword." Ren Xiaoyao said, "You must always be vigilant. Once you find the trace of the Spiritual Sword, notify me immediately."

"Yes, Master." Everyone answered in unison, then dispersed and began to search for the trace of the Spiritual Sword in Blood Moon Mountain.

Ren Xiaoyao also began his search, his spiritual sense spread out, trying to find the trace of the psychic sword.

However, the spiritual sword seemed to have disappeared, and Ren Xiaoyao's spiritual sense did not find any clues.

"Strange, how could the spiritual sword disappear without a trace?" Ren Xiaoyao said to himself.

He couldn't help but frown, his heart full of doubts. He couldn't help but start to wonder if he had found the wrong place.

However, Ren Xiaoyao did not give up. He decided to continue searching until he found the Spiritual Sword.

He believed that the psychic sword would definitely appear, and as long as he persisted enough, he would be able to find it.

So, Ren Xiaoyao continued to search in Blood Moon Mountain. He believed that the Spiritual Sword was in this area and he must find it.

The Spiritual Sword is an extremely rare magical weapon in the spiritual world. It is powerful and can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The Spiritual Sword is an ancient spiritual object, and its spiritual power is extraordinary.

"Master, let's not go! That sword ghost is too scary. What if..." When a boy said this, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and didn't dare to continue.

Ren Xiaoyao knew what the boy was worried about, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, that sword ghost is indeed very powerful, but I have ways to deal with it."

Upon hearing this, all the disciples cheered and jumped for joy, unable to contain their excitement.

Ren Xiaoyao also smiled, feeling secretly proud.

Since he came into this world, he has always been in a weak position. This is the first time that someone has paid so much attention to him!

What Ren Xiaoyao didn't know was that his behavior had already caused a storm. A person named 'Blood Moon Mountain Demon King' also paid special attention to him.

"This kid is quite capable. He was able to get the Demon King of Blood Moon Mountain to personally order his arrest. He's really not that simple!"

"How could that kid escape with the order given by the Demon Lord?"

"Hehe... He dares to disobey the order of the Demon King? He is just a casual cultivator. No matter how powerful he is, he is no match for the Demon King!"

"So, do you understand?" Ren Xiaoyao looked at the disciples and asked calmly.

"Master, I understand." The disciples answered in unison.

"Very good. Remember, only if you have faith in your heart can you gain a foothold in the spiritual world. You need to have firm beliefs and move forward bravely." Ren Xiaoyao said.

So, all the disciples responded in unison, their hearts full of expectation and faith.

At this time, a faint sound of swords rang out from the distant mountains and forests. The sound was like the howling of ghosts and wolves, which made people's hearts flutter.

"The Sword Ghost is coming!" a disciple exclaimed.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly. He had already sensed the powerful aura. He clenched the sword in his hand and said calmly, "Let's go and meet it."

The disciples looked at each other and followed closely. They knew that this was the moment when they would truly face the test.

A man in a black robe appeared in the forest, holding a pitch-black sword in his hand, and looked coldly at Ren Xiaoyao and the others.

"Are you the sword ghost?" Ren Xiaoyao asked tentatively.

The man in black robes did not speak, but looked at Ren Xiaoyao coldly. His gaze was like an icy blade, chilling.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly when he saw this, and he seemed to understand something. He said, "I understand, you are waiting for my challenge."

The man in black robe still didn't speak, but his eyes revealed a hint of impatience. He seemed to be saying, "You finally understand."

Ren Xiaoyao stopped talking nonsense and rushed directly towards the man in black robe. The sword in his hand was like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, stabbing the man in black robe's chest quickly.

The man in black robe sneered, swung the black sword in his hand, and a powerful sword energy instantly knocked Ren Xiaoyao back several steps.

When the disciples saw this scene, they exclaimed in their hearts. They knew that the strength of this sword ghost was extraordinary.

"Master, can we really defeat that sword ghost?" a female disciple asked curiously, with anticipation gleaming in her eyes.

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were bright and he said confidently: "Although the Sword Ghost is strong, I am confident that I can defeat him. Moreover, we are not fighting alone."

"Master, we believe in you!" the disciples shouted in unison, their eyes full of determination and confidence.

At this moment, a disciple rushed in, his face full of panic: "Master, it's bad! The Demon King of Blood Moon Mountain is personally leading a group of his men to kill us!"

Ren Xiaoyao's expression changed, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He knew that this battle would be the most difficult battle in his life.

"The Demon King of Blood Moon Mountain? Haha, he is quite capable. He actually dares to come to me." Ren Xiaoyao sneered with a heroic spirit.

"Master, what should we do?" The disciples looked at Ren Xiaoyao nervously, waiting for his decision.

"Since they have come to our door, let us let them know that Ren is not someone to be trifled with!" Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were as sharp as torches, and a strong aura burst out from him.

"Yes! We swear to follow Master until death!" The disciples responded loudly with great enthusiasm.

Ren Xiaoyao led his disciples out of the door and ran into the Demon King of Blood Moon Mountain. The two looked at each other, and a strong momentum collided in the air.

"Are you Ren Xiaoyao?" the Demon King of Blood Moon Mountain asked coldly.


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