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Chapter 1805 Soul Clan

The hundreds of thousands of monks present were stunned.

What this old man with white beard and hair said was beyond their imagination.

Dominate the world? Integrate the three places?

No matter the monks in Zhongzhou, Ditian or Beidou, they never thought that someone would really try to dominate the world.

The three realms have been fighting from the past until now. Due to the existence of the sea of ​​immortals and demons, they want to truly integrate the three realms into one and dominate the world.

That not only requires the right time and place, but also requires truly invincible means.

Will this old man...have such means?

The two patriarchs of Di Tian, ​​the patriarch of Beidou, and Gong Tianxin all had doubts in their hearts.

Within the Xuxian Sword Sect, Li Wuwang couldn't help but have a flash of teasing in his eyes when he heard this person's words:

"It turned out that he was an ambitious man who had been dormant for many years, and once he became enlightened, he wanted to dominate the world."

He is familiar with this kind of person because he once was similar to this person.

It's just that what this person wants is to rule the world, and what he wants is nothing more than to let sword cultivators have a place here.

"What is your name?"

The one from Beidou also appeared in the void and cupped his hands towards this person.

"My name is 'Wuxian'. I have been cultivating in the Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons for many years and established the Wuxiang Divine Sect."

Wu Xiang smiled slightly: "It's just that for many years, I have always felt that my cultivation is far from enough, so I have been keeping a low profile. My subordinates are also the same as Lao Chen. They have never entered the world of cultivation and have no reputation."

Formless religion?

Everyone had never heard of the name of this sect, but when the other party said that he had been cultivating in the Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons for many years, they understood.

The Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons is very vast, even larger than Ditian, Beidou, and Zhongzhou combined.

Even the patriarch cannot know everything about the sea of ​​immortals and demons.

Such beings are dormant and cultivating in the sea of ​​immortals and demons, all they want is to be a blockbuster.

Now, the other party has really done it.

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Wuxiang..."

The one from Beidou said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Wuxiang may not be very clear about the deep meaning of the rule of the world. Even if we are willing to help, the person from Huangyuan here will definitely come forward to stop it."

"And Li Changsheng of the Kunlun Sword Sect."

One of the Patriarchs of Ditian also suddenly appeared and said calmly:

"If you can't pass his level, you won't be able to rule the world."

"Haha, how can I not know your concerns? But don't worry, no matter it's the one from Huangyuan or Li Changsheng from Kunlun Sword Sect.

If the two of them join forces, they may not be my opponent."

Wu Xiang chuckled, his tone full of confidence:

"Now as long as this reckless man from the Xuxian Sword Sect fails to be promoted, the world will be decrepit."

Everyone was surprised.

Some believed this person's words, while others did not.

The man from Huangyuan who joined forces with Li Changsheng is no match for him?

Is this person's cultivation so terrifying?

"Your Excellency, you are a second-level immortal? If you are a second-level immortal, why do you think you can deal with the dean of the Huangyuan and Li Changsheng?"

The Beidou guy asked.

Wu Xiang chuckled softly: "Old Man is indeed only a second-level immortal, but he has mastered a spiritual treasure, and it is easy to deal with the two of them, but he is not that arrogant.

If the two sword cultivators join forces with the dean of the Huangyuan, even Lao Chan... can only avoid the edge temporarily, so Lao Chan is here today."

After a pause, "The old man has been dormant in the sea of ​​immortals and demons for many years. Although he has never personally traveled around the world, he occasionally travels around with his spiritual thoughts.

Sword cultivators and their ilk only cultivate skills, not life, and claim to be extraordinary. They should not exist in the world. It is only the methods of fellow Taoists who are too tolerant that allow them to flourish in this world."

In the shadows, Fang Chen looked strange. He might not know that Mr. Xun also held a spiritual treasure.

He doesn't even know the true situation of Saturn now. Maybe it's true as he said. He has been cultivating quietly for many years and hasn't really... lifted the veil here to take a look.

It's all too...taken for granted.

At this moment, Wang Zhenlong's laughter suddenly came from the Xuxian Sword Sect.

"Hahaha! It turns out that when the old swordsman traveled to the Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons, he once said that he met an unknown ancestor.

This person tried to plan the swordsmanship inheritance of the old swordsman, but was seen through by him, and his life was cut off with a sword before he could escape."

"This person is you! Hahaha!"

The mighty laughter echoed between heaven and earth.

Everyone's expressions gradually became astonished.

"It turns out there was a grudge for a long time..."

"If you don't come early, you won't come later. Come when you are promoted to the Patriarch."

"This kind of grudge should have been avenged in the first place. The old Sword Immortal has now passed away, and this one will have to wait until he is promoted to a second-level Immortal before he shows up..."

Everyone's sense of the person in front of them suddenly dropped.

I thought he was really a being who had been cultivating for many years and had great supernatural powers.

I never thought that he would be a character who had been slashed by the old swordsman in the First World of Immortality.

Wu Xiang seemed calm, but a fierce flame ignited in his eyes:

"You're talking nonsense and I'm going to kill you today!"

He waved his sleeves and saw countless immortal swords appearing in the void, falling towards the Void Immortal Sword Sect like a meteor shower.

Everyone was ridiculing in their hearts. After seeing this person's methods, they were still very shocked.

Any one of these countless fairy swords would bring endless pressure to them, making them breathless.

Just casually, you can instantly kill the Immortal Kings and others present!

"Is this... the method used by the ancestors..."

"I'm waiting for you...it's a long way to go..."

Many immortal kings stared blankly at this scene, with a faint crack appearing in their hearts.

"Today, Wang Zhenlong's path to promotion will be cut off."

"Unless the man from the deserted courtyard shows up."

The two patriarchs of Ditian and Beidou looked at each other.

Seeing the rain of swords falling from the sky into the Xuxian Sword Sect.

The corners of Wuxiang's mouth raised slightly, and his body trembled slightly unconsciously.

This is not fear, but excitement.

The feud that has lasted for many years can finally be settled today!

At this moment, a sword force slashed out from the Xuxian Sword Sect.

In an instant, the sword rain in the sky disappeared.

"You dare to make mistakes no matter what. The swordsmanship you practice is half-baked and half-baked."

A voice sounded in everyone's ears.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Regardless of whether this Wuxiang Sect Ancestor was injured by the old Sword Immortal before, but now... he is a genuine second-level immortal!

There is actually a strong person hidden within the Void Immortal Sword Sect who can compete with such beings!?

"Who are you?"

Wuxiang's figure retreated hundreds of feet, looking at the Xuxian Sword Sect in surprise.

"If you can survive my sword, it won't be too late to tell you my name."

Another sword force swept out.

But this time, everyone seemed to be pulled into some kind of 'region'.

"This is the sword realm..."

Gong Tianxin murmured to himself.

Wuxiang's scalp was numb, he felt that he could not avoid this sword force no matter what, and instantly the souls of the dead came out and fled in panic.

"Damn it! Damn it! How could the Void Immortal Sword Sect have such a terrifying existence!"

He cursed in his heart and did not forget to activate the immortal energy with all his strength to escape from here as quickly as possible.

"Fortunately, my body skills are very good. As long as I can escape, I can return to the Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons to cultivate for a few years and take revenge!"

Feeling that the sword power behind him seemed to have disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But then he felt something was wrong, turned around and saw countless pairs of eyes...looking at him.

No, not looking at him, but looking at his physical body.

His body had been penetrated by the sword and hung in mid-air, breathless.

"I-I'm dead?"

Wu Xiang stared at this scene in confusion.


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