Cui Changhe, the ancestor of the ‘Tianshui Holy Pavilion’, is one of the thirty-six saints in Jianhuang.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Tianshui Shengge was an affiliated sect of Cangnan Sword Sect.

But ever since Cangnan pretended to be a great master of the Emperor Sect and almost deceived Guang Sheng Pavilion's secrets, and was angered to death by the ancestor of the previous generation Sheng Pavilion who had a short lifespan, Tianshui Sheng Pavilion completely drew a clear line with Cangnan Sword Sect.

This incident was once regarded as a great shame and humiliation by Tianshui Shengge.

At this time, Cui Changhe was standing in front of a statue, his eyes full of contempt and disgust.

The statue is only as tall as an adult. It depicts a fat cultivator wearing a spacious green robe with a lifelike expression and an evil smile.

Next to the statue, a black tablet was erected, which read——

Rat Cangnan.

The first rule of the Tianshui Sheng Pavilion is that everyone in the Sheng Pavilion must spit in the direction of the sculpture every morning, noon, and night to show contempt.

Even the ancestor Cui Changhe is no exception.

"If it were me, it would be different."

"The imperial road is about to open, and the four states are in ruins."

"You didn't expect that in a few hundred years, you should be able to break through to the quasi-emperor. The one who is in trouble now is not the Emperor Sect of the Sword Sect."

Now, in the eyes of many monks in Jianhuang, Tianshui Shengge is even different from the devil Wu Xiang!

"Ancestor, the Blood Demon Sect pays homage to the sect!" the visitor said in a serious voice.

Nowadays, all the Holy Sects that are missing in Jianhuang want to find the location of the Imperial Sword Sect, and then divide the former’s secrets!

The monks who can become Demon Generals are all the best in the Blood Demon Sect! Their cultivation level is the highest among Saint Kings!

That kind of thing can definitely happen!

He is very confident in himself because he has a pair of eyes that can see through most illusions!

"Thinking about it, the Sword Emperor must have also thought that one day the majestic swordsmanship sect would fall to the point where even the Holy Sect would not be able to fight against it."

"It's a pity that Wu Xiang has been dead for tens of thousands of years, otherwise the world will know the power of your strange eyes!" Cang Nanjian sighed.

That may seem powerful, but that's all. It doesn't actually add anything to the monk's strength.

"I can slap him to death!"

"I don't know the specific attributes. I just know that this person calls himself 'Xue Lintian' and is one of the forty-four demon generals on the throne of the Blood Emperor!" said the visitor.

Looking at the face of the statue, Cui Changhe shook his head and whispered.

Those two words shocked Cang Nanjian again!

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years passed, and the Imperial Armed Sword Sect seemed to have disappeared. Only the people inside could reach it, and even the Sword Sect's people were very few in the world.

That is the demonic sect that has been in existence since ancient times! With its strength, if a few people are dispatched carefully, the Tianshui Holy Pavilion can be destroyed!

Cangnan Sword does not care whether more monks die or not.

There is no choice.

The reason why Cangnan Sword doesn’t have a pair of strange eyes is because my eyes have been soaked in the ‘water of bounds’.

This is the treasure of the Tianshui Holy Pavilion! Although it is not an imperial product, it is an extremely holy product! It has the miraculous effect of eliminating illusions and destroying emptiness!

I changed my mind again and ran towards Cangnankou as I spoke.

Cang Nanjian sighed with emotion.

The one who was scolded above was for daring to reply.

No matter what, you can definitely offend!

The so-called irrigation of Tianhe means that Tianshui Shengge uses its own skills to draw water from the Tianhe to irrigate Jianhuang.

No other monk arrived, and he walked slowly behind Wu Xiangyan's face.

Because your cultivation level is quasi-emperor, there is no way to use the Emperor Sect!

"Hide your head and show your tail! Does that deserve to be called a sect?" Cang Nanjian sneered.

"The sect is unfortunate."

"Slow! Please withdraw your distinguished guests! As long as there is no disrespect, your Tianshui Holy Pavilion is in danger!" Cang Nanjian said calmly.

Facing the statue, Cui Changhe's throat squirmed and he completed today's work.

"This is a drastic change over tens of thousands of years! If the Imperial Sword Sect has no presence in these four states and successfully cultivates another Sword Emperor, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

As for an emperor sect with a master, it is the limit to be able to protect the sword wasteland and be able to resist other sects on its own!

However, things went counterproductive.

"But if the boundless water is used, the entire Sword Wasteland will turn into the Milky Way. Except for the sects and the Holy Sect that can resist, everything else will be swallowed up by the Milky Way! Countless lives will die because of this!"

The monk looked struggling.

If I were the Emperor's Sword Sect with tens of thousands of years of history, I would naturally dare to say those words.

If we let other Holy Sects get there first, the Tianshui Holy Pavilion will just be a waste of water! And it will become a subsidiary of our sect again!

"It's true that the ancestor of the previous generation was deceived by Cang Nan, a rat, and the sect has been laughed at to this day."

"Ancestor, in those decades, your sect's disciples still haven't discovered anyone from the Wuxiang Sword Sect." A Cangnan disciple suddenly appeared and reported.

That's when!

"An opportunity to be promoted to Wu Xiang! After all, in the situation where Huang Ren has no way to become an emperor, if a Wu Xiang possesses the emperor sect and quasi-emperor, he is enough to be called a 'sect'!"

Those who think this way are just trying to stop me. There is no other holy sect in the wilderness, and even the other holy sects in the wilderness are ready to move.

"After the Sword Emperor of the Imperial Sword Sect left, he only left behind his own Emperor Sect, and also left a spiritual thought in the Emperor Sect."

For tens of thousands of years, Tianshui Shengge has used this method almost every ten thousand years.

The water of Yin, also known as the "dead water of the Tianhe", is the source of the Tianhe. It is as heavy as ten thousand stones, and it is endless, and the flow is endless.

"That divine thought will help the Wuxiang Sword Sect to resist other sects, but it has no reaction at all against the holy sects."

Withdrawing my gaze, I walked towards the ancestral land.

Blood Demon Sect?!

"Sect Master, do you want to try 'Guantianhe' again?" The monk asked later.

"Pedantry! Knowledge! The kindness of a woman!" Cang Nanjian cursed, "What does my life have to do with your Holy Pavilion? If you want to blame it, blame us for being too strong!"

Anyway, in my eyes, the monks who will be swallowed by the water of the Milky Way are just a group of ants worthless than grass.

As the saying goes, when a whale falls, all things come to life.

"Time is waiting for you." Cang Nanjian sighed and explained:

"Only if you fail to destroy the Wuxiang Sword Sect as soon as possible and kill the person who the Imperial Armed Sword Sect placed its hope on, can you, the Tianshui Holy Pavilion, surpass the Sword Desolation!"

Cang Nanjian was shocked!

"Yes, it will also give you a chance to wait for the Holy Sect."

Speaking of that, Wu Xiangyan straightened his expression: "You have made up your mind! Recall the disciples from Cangnan! Tomorrow, I will personally take action, take the water from Youyin, and use the Tianhe River to swallow the Sword Desolation!"

But finding the Imperial Weapon Sword Sect is a solution!

It's no exaggeration, in Cang Nanjian's opinion.

"...obey the order." The superior had no choice but to accept the order.

"Since the 'Guantian River' is useful, we can only take water from the vast expanse." Wu Xiangyan murmured.

If the sacrifice of those monks can help Tianshui Shengge get what it wants, then that will even be a blessing for those monks!

Although Wuxiang Sword Sect still does not have an Emperor Sect, that problem is small.

'Guantianhe' is the only one who can find the Imperial Weapon Sword Sect, but it makes the reputation of Tianshui Holy Pavilion worse and worse.

"So Cangnan, what's going on?" Cangnan Jian asked in shock.

"Although the possibility of this action is extremely high when the sword path is blocked, you may be able to nip it in the bud!"

"Bah——"

"Forget it, I'll go in person!"

Demon General?

Although this move will destroy the creatures, it can clear away a small part of the formation and obstacles, exposing many hidden things to the field of vision.

But now, the Emperor's Sword Sect has been completely defeated, and Wu Xiang's name is gone!

And every time, Zhishaoduo monks died tragically because of this, and Zhishaoduo's mountains and rivers were completely reduced to the Milky Way and the ocean, which is still devouring everything that comes close to it.

I have a lot of hair!

Wu Xiangyan also cares about reputation.
Chapter completed!