Looking at Su Xuan in front of them, everyone was surprised and in a daze.
Just over a year later, Su Xuan became more and more unfathomable.
Even second-generation monks like Tian Lao felt like they were looking at some ancient existence when they looked at Su Xuan.
That demeanor and momentum were like an abyss or a blazing sun! Just standing there, Su Xuan made people follow him unstoppably, giving them strong hope! Leader of the human race! This thought suddenly popped into the mind of God.
But when the mortal race is in crisis, there will always be someone who will stand up, drive away the darkness with their own dazzling energy, and lead everyone to move forward.
The Su Xuan in front of him gave Tian Lao this feeling at this moment.
"It turns out that the difference between good and evil is so great, they are almost completely different..." Tianlao murmured.
"Xuan'er, Xuan'er..." Qingfeng flew to Su Xuan's shoulder and shouted happily.
Su Xuan nodded Qingfeng's head and was too lazy to complain about this title.
Liu Hanyan, Xuanniao, Mu Chichen, Duanmu Wangling... too many people looked at Su Xuan with trust and pride in their eyes.
Su Xuan...is indeed here! They will not have any dissatisfaction because Su Xuan does not come, but Su Xuan has never let them down.
"Su Xuan, are you a saint?"
Looking at the magnificent Su Xuan, Wu Chenfu couldn't help but ask.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
They couldn't see Su Xuan's strength, but his aura was so powerful that they couldn't help but think so.
"Not even close."
Su Xuan shook his head.
Everyone: "..." This doesn't make you a saint?
Everyone secretly called the monster.
The first ancient leader also had his eyes twitching.
The Book of Taiping is condensed, and he carries many holy bodies. If he does not become a saint, it would be too unworthy of a human being.
"Brother, I'm really convinced by this pretense. It seems I still have to study hard..." Mu Tianqing murmured, feeling that his previous appearance was too weak.
The Underworld Lord, Qiu Zhengchen, Huo Ji Fairy and others could not help but roll their eyes when they heard this.
Is this pretense?
...Okay, although it is indeed a bit pretentious, but his momentum is natural! Although you, Mu Tianqing, are the inheritors of the Holy King, you are really incomparable, and you can make a lot of money.
"Has this visit affected you?"
Ye Zhennan frowned.
The future war... will never be limited to the Western Land! Although I am glad that Su Xuan can come, but considering the overall situation, it is best for the Eastern Barren that Su Xuan concentrates on becoming a saint. This will be the key to the Eastern Barren's victory over the Pure Land.
“Where can’t there be sanctification?”
Su Xuan smiled: "It's the same in the West."
Everyone was silent.
Su Xuan didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he couldn't let go of Xi Di.
"He...has really changed..." Qin Qingyu thought, feeling that Su Xuan was as bright as ever at this moment.
"Lord Xuanniao, I don't know why, Su Xuan has become so powerful now, but I feel very sad."
Liu Hanyan's eyes couldn't stop turning red.
"That's because how powerful he is, how unfair fate is to him."
Xuanniao looked at Su Xuan and was filled with emotion for a moment.
The unruly young man when we first met him had already stood tall and tall before he knew it.
"It is Donghuang's good fortune to have him in this era."
Xuanniao felt inexplicably proud.
Although I have not always witnessed Su Xuan's rise, I have met him early and understand how difficult his journey has been.
How easy it is to fall into darkness, and how difficult it is to move from darkness to light! Especially Su Xuan.
He was born struggling in darkness, how much did he have to pay to reach the light?
Xuanniao couldn't imagine it and didn't dare to think about it, because it would definitely be a time when she would despair.
And at this moment.
Su Xuan's neck turned slightly.
Although he has no eyes, it makes people feel that Su Xuan has remembered them all.
"I am the only one coming from Tiannan this time. Northland, Southland, and Eastland still need to be guarded by Tiannan."
Su Xuan spoke out, his momentum becoming more and more powerful.
"but!"
"I hope you all will listen to my command this time!"
"I won't say much else, just one sentence!"
Su Xuan paused.
Under the excited gaze of everyone.
Su Xuan continued: "The creatures of the Eastern Wasteland cannot be trampled on, and any immortal who touches them will be killed!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Haha, well said!"
"This battle will be led by you, the evil lord!"
"I'll definitely make those Pure Land offal look good!"
"I scolded you before, but now I am willing to follow you!"
Everyone's eyes quietly turned fiery, and their fighting spirit was rising at this moment.
"This scene reminds me of the many holy wars recorded in history..." Ji De, who came from the north, was trembling with excitement.
"The same chaos, the same darkness descends..." "In times like this, the most brilliant heroes are often born..." Ji De's breathing was a little rapid, and he wanted to imprint this scene and spread it back to the North.
This must be a great encouragement to the current turbulent Northern Territory! Because there are also such a group of people fighting for their beliefs in the Northern Territory, regardless of life and death for the desolation! "Su Xuan, just give me the command!"
"In this battle, I will die without regrets!"
Wu Chenfu and the others also laughed, suddenly feeling heroic.
"We, the cultivators of the eighth age, are willing to obey the orders of the evil lord!"
The cultivators of the eighth era, headed by Qingchen Lingsheng, shouted loudly.
"My Mysterious Medicine Alchemy Sect is willing to obey the orders of the Evil Lord!"
"Our Holy Book City is willing to obey the orders of the Evil Lord!"
"My Othello Palace is willing to obey the orders of the evil lord!"
...They all drank loudly.
They all knew it at this moment.
The biggest evil in the East Wasteland in the past has become the hope of the East Wasteland! "In that case..." Su Xuan's expression quietly became fierce, and he turned around with a wave of his sleeves.
"Enter the West!"
He took the lead alone and entered the Western Land.
Behind them are the mighty cultivators of the Eastern Wasteland.
A cold storm and snow are coming.
The Western Land became wild and dead, but the moment Su Xuan and others stepped in, the darkness and coldness in all directions seemed to be driven away by the blazing sun.
"boom!"
At this moment all the monks in the Eastern Wasteland stepped into the Western Land.
The West Earthquake continued to tremble, and ancient immortal thoughts began to rise.
In front of.
The fairy shadow rises from the ground, reaching the sky.
It is the reflection of the Pure Land Immortals such as the Twin Immortals, the Time Immortals and so on.
They stared at Su Xuan coldly.
"Since the beginning of the Desolate Era, you have been like ants!"
"In the past, we casually trampled to death hundreds of millions of ants. Although the world has changed, the scenes from the past will still be staged today!"
"Since you dare to come to my pure land, then you can all stay and be buried here with the ants here to witness the prosperity of my pure land!"
"As for you!"
They finally stared at Su Xuan.
"The crime deserves to be punished ten thousand times, and there will be no life for ten years!"
"If you dare to come this time, I will nail you to the monument of the Pure Land and you will never be able to escape!"
The Eastern Wasteland monks were furious.
Su Xuan raised his head: "Are you done?"
"You can also say you should say your last words earlier."
The Time Immortal spoke coldly.
But the next moment.
Wow! Su Xuan pointed his fingers like swords, and with a wave of his hand, all the fairy shadows shattered.
"The west of the Eastern Wasteland is also the land of our human race."
He spoke indifferently and was extremely domineering.
...In the Martial Palace.
The terrifying momentum is erupting.
Pure Land Immortals, Fallen Immortals, Immortal Curse Visions, Jiuling Five Sects... Too many powerful people began to gather.
Their expressions were indifferent, solemn, and condescending.
"In the past few battles, our Pure Land suffered losses at his hands!"
"But this time, we will make sure that he dies without a burial place!"
"What a miserable waste, he came to die for a bunch of ants!"
"This is weak!"
"The strong ones...should be like me, the Pure Land Gang, who controls everything and dominates life, instead of showing that ridiculous pity and sympathy!"