Chapter nine hundred and thirty, the madness of the fairy king
The sea of clouds scattered.
Countless sword peaks stand unyieldingly, pointing to the vast sky around the sky, exuding a heart-wrenching sharpness.
The sea of swords was filled with terrifying sword intent, and all of them burst out at this moment.
The sword sea, which was originally incompatible with the Ancient Kingdom of Wanxian, is now completely independent of the world and constantly rejecting the power from the Ancient Kingdom of Wanxian.
The boiling sword intent was almost pierced the sky of the ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals.
When the Immortal King, who was shrouded in the infinite fairy light, saw this scene, a sound like an ancient bell shaking sound came out: "Do you want to stand out?"
"So what."
The sword god's understatement sound floated out.
Then, his figure slowly appeared on the sea of swords, his eyes were cold and his sword intent was majestic.
Even though it was just the remnant of the Sword Emperor and did not know much about what happened back then, he still had an indescribable disgust towards the ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals.
Today, the arrival of Luo Sen and his others became the fuse.
Di Linglong recognized the realm of the sword emperor's evolution, allowing him to clearly realize his existence again. As Di Linglong said, the sword emperor never compromised.
And Rosen's words "Can you still bear it?" completely aroused his anger.
"Get out of the sea of swords and die." A sound like thunder floated.
Di Linglong flew out first, and Long Xia was next to him, while the Sword God appeared last, and his aura was vaguely the strongest of the three.
After all, it is normal to have the entire sea of swords as a backing.
The three quasi-emperor-level creatures emitted their aura, and they could barely fight against the momentum of the Immortal King.
This is also one of the reasons why the Sword God dares to take action.
If only Luo Sen came, he would endure it even if he was angry.
But after finally coming two quasi-emperor levels, maybe there is really a small opportunity to compete.
"It just so happened that all came out, and the new and old grudges were eliminated together." The Immortal King was obviously happy to see this situation. After all, the three in front of him were the people he wanted to eradicate.
This shocking battle kicked off without warning.
The Immortal King took action.
As soon as the action was made, the sky collapsed and the earth broke. As the end of the world came, the endless fairy light seemed to turn into countless falling stars and fell down with a bang.
"Chaos Returning Fist!" Long Xia plundered the power of heaven and earth, and his fists danced, his body covered with layers of mysterious light, and rushed forward first.
The Martial Emperor's true body is extremely powerful, so of course he will offset the Immortal King's first level of offensive.
"The Sword of Tiger Evil."
Naturally, Di Linglong did not hesitate. He turned into a sword with his body. The shadow of the white tiger roared the world, exuding an endless violent aura, and rushed west.
The Sword God slowly floated into the air, looking at the fairy light in the sky, and his hands were trembling with excitement. The long-lost feeling came back.
"The sword comes out!" The sword god just said lightly.
All the sword souls looked at each other and made a sword sound with an extremely pious attitude. Like a pilgrimage, countless sword edges began to burst out with terrifying sword intent.
Ten thousand swords worship.
This is the emperor in the sword.
He has no sword in his hand, but his every move is a sword.
In a small bamboo forest somewhere in the imperial capital SHIELD, a man in green shirt who bowed his head and focused on bamboo carvings seemed to feel something, looking up at the sky, looking confused.
He had a very familiar but difficult feeling, as if something was shaking his sea of consciousness, and the spiritual sea that had already disintegrated had inexplicably fluctuated.
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect."
The sword god vomited lightly.
The sword shadows all over the sky appeared, slowly lingering beside him, and finally turned into countless sword lights, swept through the void, and rushed away with infinite sword light.
The war begins.
The fairy light shattered.
The Immortal King is angry.
This anger means that the world collapses and the stars die.
Luo Sen was hiding in the sea of swords. Even though he opened the demon's eyes, he couldn't see clearly what happened in the energy storm.
The violent energy riot makes people feel trembling.
The fairy light, sword energy, tiger evil, and fist shadows are intertwined.
But even if Luo Sen couldn't see what was going on, he could feel that the fairy light was extremely vast, as if facing the vast universe, making people unable to feel the thought of resisting.
The power of the Immortal King.
It's really hard to resist.
Even if the three quasi-emperors join forces, they can only barely compete with one or two.
The fairy light stagnated for a moment, then it hangs and falls down like the boundless galaxy, eliminating everything, like chaos returning to nothingness, and all things are gone.
Luo Sen saw three figures falling down and barely stabilized his body in the air, but his breath was disordered and messy.
The Immortal King is irreversible.
This is the most powerful force of heaven and earth.
"Even this can't resist a fairy light." Di Linglong gritted her silver teeth, her face full of dissatisfaction: "I have never suffered such grievances before."
Long Xia said comfortingly: "After all, it's normal for us to lose."
"It's now, can you say something that is powerful!" Di Linglong wanted to kick Long Xia in anger.
Long Xia thought about it and nodded: "We will definitely be able to beat him if we practice for another hundred years."
"You... forget it." Di Linglong sighed: "It's now, I want to ask you something, is the truth about what you just said?"
"Of course it's true."
Di Linglong smiled: "That's fine."
Long Xia hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, your family is right."
"Shut up."
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Di Linglong gently hugged Long Xia and said, "I don't want to discuss matters about the family anymore."
"Okay." Long Xia hugged Di Linglong.
The Sword God looked at this scene and rolled his eyes. He suddenly looked up at the dazzling fairy light above the sky. His aura surged, and the sword sea churned in an instant.
"You won, but please leave."
The Immortal King is cold: "Why?"
"Just because the sea of swords is still there!" The sword god roared wildly, as if he wanted to vent his anger that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years: "If you don't want to retreat, I will let one-third of your immortal land be buried with you."
He could have thrown Luo Sen and the others out, and the Immortal King might not make things difficult for him.
After all, they have maintained a basic balance for a long time.
But today, he doesn't want to compromise anymore.
"Is that right?" The Immortal King seemed very indifferent: "You know what the person you want to protect has done."
The sword god growled: "I don't care about this."
"They wanted to move my fairy palace, and they stole the fairy source. They knew my daughter's whereabouts, but suppressed her from letting her return!"
"Do you really think I have no temper!"
"If you want to self-destruct, then you can go and self-destruct!"
The Immortal King was furious: "I don't care about one-third of the immortal land and creatures. Today I must destroy both body and spirit."
What is even more terrifying than an emperor-level creature is probably the emperor-level creature going crazy.