Holy Qilin tilted his mouth. It only had a sliver of divine source left. It was like a newborn baby. Its combat power could not even match that of the mountain spirits. How could it stop the ripples of the demonic source?
If it doesn't take action, someone else will.
boom--
Suddenly, a piercing ice-cold snow-white sword light shot out from the ghost cave.
The sword's intent is sharp and contains the will to crush everything.
Tsk-
The demon source ripples were split into two by the sword light and flew out from both sides of the Ghost Prison Emperor.
And in the ghost cave, a woman dressed in white clothes also appeared, with picturesque eyebrows and beautiful face. At first glance, she actually looked a bit Bing Wuxin.
But compared to Bing Wuxin, she is more mature, beautiful, graceful and noble.
She is the king of Wusheng Jianzhou, Jian Wusheng!
The power of her sword was contained in the pillar of light that shot into the sky just now.
"Jian Wusheng, my junior, and Qilin God, Canjian. Thanks to Qilin God's guidance a hundred years ago, today I am willing to eradicate the demons and scoundrels for Qilin God, clean up the turmoil and bring purity." Jian Wusheng held his sword and saluted the holy Qilin.
Sheng Qilin nodded with satisfaction: "You still remember the promise made a hundred years ago, I am very satisfied."
A hundred years ago, a generation of proud swordsmen returned from Linlang Fairyland, made rapid progress, broke through the ultimate barrier, and entered the ranks of earthly immortals. It is still a favorite story in the mainland.
Some people say that she got a heaven-defying opportunity in the Tianji Shen Pavilion and had the opportunity to achieve the realm of mortal immortals, but no one knows what kind of opportunity it was.
Only Jian Wusheng knew clearly that it was the black dog who was transformed by the Holy Qilin who inspired her to be where she is today.
"Another state king?" The Zhongzhou King glanced at Jian Wusheng with disdain, snorted coldly, then stared at Sheng Qilin, his eyes narrowed: "You have a familiar aura about you."
Sheng Qilin raised his neck proudly and sneered: "My good disciple, have you forgotten your master so quickly?"
But seeing the purple light flashing, the holy unicorn turned into a human form.
He is an old man with an ordinary face, seemingly ordinary, but he is still among the crowd and does not look at him a second time.
But many people present were startled.
"Lord Shen Yichen?"
"No, it's impossible. Is that the Emperor of Nine Provinces, Shen Yichen?"
"How could this happen? Hasn't Lord Shen Yichen fallen already?"
Only Su Yu took a breath and said a name that he had almost forgotten.
"Long time no see, old housekeeper?" Su Yu sighed.
At that time, the old housekeeper of Yinyu Mansion, Fan Haisheng, was an old man transformed from the remnant soul of Shen Yichen.
Now, it has reappeared in Kyushu Continent.
The King of Zhongzhou's pupils shrank severely, and there was a hint of shock, a bit of surprise, and a bit of confusion on his face: "It is indeed you, Shen Yichen!"
Holy Qilin actually transformed into a god?
No, Shen Yichen is indeed dead.
What turned into dust should be another ray of holy unicorn's divine source.
The god Yichen, the black dog, and the little unicorn in front of me are all transformed from the divine source of the holy unicorn.
"Hehe, ever since the death of this god, there have been forces from outside the world, trying to attract the attention of my cave world. Fortunately, I made many friends during my lifetime, and with their care, no one dared to make any plans for a while, until hundreds of years later.
Some time ago, a friend told me that a member of the Divine Heritage Land had sneaked into my cave world and was preparing to take over the world. Therefore, I transformed into Shen Yichen and prepared to unify Kyushu just to see what was hidden behind the scenes.
Who is that person!"
If you want to sell Kyushu Continent, you must at least unify Kyushu.
It is conceivable that if Shen Yichen unified the Nine Provinces, the members of that land of divine heritage would surely be destroyed.
"I originally thought that person would be the master of Duanxian Cliff with the most mysterious origins. I was always wary of him, but I never expected that he turned out to be my disciple, you!" Sheng Qilin's eyes were complicated and full of emotion: "
You are so well hidden and your qualifications are so top-notch. If you had not been exposed in advance, I had planned to hand over Kyushu to you. Unfortunately, even I did not expect that the disciple I accepted out of curiosity was that one.
A member of the Divine Relics Land.”
In fact, I don’t blame Sheng Qilin. I suddenly heard that someone was coming to seize the cave world. The suspect must be a strong person with such ability. At that time, the master of Duanxian Cliff first came to Kyushu, and his strength was also unusually strong. Naturally, there was no doubt about it.
was treated as a suspect.
The King of Zhongzhou took a long breath: "So, the so-called war between humans and ghosts is actually a chaotic situation arranged by you?"
"Yes." Sheng Qilin said: "If I don't create a chance for you, will you take action against me?"
The King of Zhongzhou thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "No."
With the strength of the Emperor of Nine Provinces at that time, there was no need to be sure and he would never take action.
And being caught in a fight with the Ghost Prison Emperor was the best time for him to take action.
"You have such a deep plan." The King of Zhongzhou took a breath, feeling convinced. Who could have expected that the tragic battle between humans and ghosts was actually arranged by Shen Yichen, with the purpose of drawing him out
The mastermind behind this.
Sheng Qilin chuckled: "Others also praised me like this."
"So, you will plan for a hundred years from now on?" Zhongzhou Wang said.
Sheng Qilin nodded proudly: "Hey, of course, I am a dead god after all, and the remaining divine source is weak. If I appear rashly, I will only be wiped out by you! Therefore, when I find out your hidden power, I will
Pretend to escape into the small cave world I created, the True Dragon Continent, to give you the illusion that Shen Yichen is just surviving. In fact, for a hundred years, he has been laying out plans on the Kyushu Continent with the purpose of one day cultivating a man strong enough to kill you."
"Unfortunately, the luck of the Nine Provinces Continent has declined, and there has been no one capable of mastering the Immortal-Destroying Arrow for a long time, so I have made several other arrangements. First, I will let the ghost clan continue to pretend to form an alliance with you, and deceive you into trusting me. The key is
The first time is to give you a fatal blow, the second is to find suitable helpers."
At the end, it looked at Mo Tianxuan with some deep meaning.
"Now it seems that everything is as expected. After a hundred years, a swordsman genius like Jian Wusheng was born and became a powerful helper. The ghost clan also protected the Immortal Killing Arrow and Su Yu at the critical moment."
After hearing this, Su Yu and Qin Xianer were speechless for a long time.
It turns out that the True Dragon Continent where they live is actually a small cave world created by Saint Qilin.
Its destruction stems from a century-old layout and conspiracy.
Everything Saint Qilin has done is only to cultivate strong men and forces to fight against the King of Zhongzhou, a member of this sacred land in a hundred years.
As for why they didn’t train other state kings, maybe they were worried about the news leaking?
It’s hard to tell how much power a dead god still has in the hearts of these state kings. Whether they will secretly communicate with the king of Zhongzhou and kill the only remaining source of the Holy Qilin’s god is completely unpredictable.
That's why it was so cautious and waited for a hundred years.
"Is this the situation you are waiting for?" After hearing this, the King of Zhongzhou showed a pitiful sneer: "A bunch of rabble, do you expect them to protect Su Yu and the Immortal-Destroying Arrow?"
With that said, the King of Zhongzhou punched out.
This punch enveloped all the powerful men from all directions. It was clearly one punch, but it hit everyone at the same time.
Su Yu is of course the key person to greet.
The Ghost Prison Emperor's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he kept retreating while grabbing Su Yu and Qin Xian'er.
Little Qilin saw that the situation was not good, so he jumped on Su Yu's shoulders and was led away together.
On the other hand, Jian Wusheng, with a sweeping sweep of his sword, easily knocked away the punch, and his body only swayed slightly.
The most surprising thing was that Mo Tianxuan took out the drop of blood in an understatement and twirled it around his body, easily dispelling the force of his fist. He stood motionless on the spot, with a trace of the residual power of the dust fairy reverberating around his body.
"The power of the dust fairy? Aren't you being infected by extremely evil ghost energy, and you are looking for a way to relieve it all over the world..." The King of Zhongzhou was slightly surprised, but his words stopped abruptly.
Since Mo Tianxuan and the Ghost Prison Emperor were conspiring to stage a big show a hundred years ago, how could they really harm Mo Tianxuan.
I'm afraid that the extremely evil ghost energy left in her body is just to confuse him and make him relax his vigilance, right?
Everyone knows that Mo Tianxuan is haunted by extremely evil spirits, so his cultivation has been stuck at the peak of all phenomena, unable to take a step forward, and he is searching everywhere for a way to rescue him.
Otherwise, how could the King of Zhongzhou, who was so close at hand, be willing to relax his vigilance towards her, so that she had dug a ghost hole for hundreds of years and reached the palace of Zhongzhou City without even knowing it?
"You are really well hidden. You would rather be injured by my projection than reveal your strength." The King of Zhongzhou said coldly.
That day, Mo Tianxuan chased the Five Golden Guards, but they used the Zhongzhou Order to summon the projection of the King of Zhongzhou. Mo Tianxuan would rather be injured and cause life-threatening consequences than expose his cultivation. Such forbearance is amazing.
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When Mo Tianxuan heard this, he snorted slightly and couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at Su Yu.
Su Yu suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and felt guilty for a while. At that time, he had inadvertently molested her, and also sold her fairy blood drop.
Now that I think about it, it's really...lucky that she fainted.
"Stop talking nonsense, it's time to settle the centuries-old feud today!" Mo Tianxuan frowned and took action as soon as he said so.
The blood droplets were like black ghosts, teleporting to the top of the Zhongzhou King's head and streaking across his Heavenly Spirit Cap.
Only a muffled sound was heard, and Wang Tianling's cover of Zhongzhou was scratched.
At the same time, Jian Wusheng had a tacit understanding and swung his sword: "Swordsmanship in the world!"
The three realms of swordsmanship, the sword follows the heart, the immortal sword body, the last realm, the ultimate realm of swordsmanship, the world of swordsmanship!
A sword was swung out, and as if there was a law, infinite sword light spread out from the sky and the earth, penetrating into its heavenly spirit cap.
The infinite sword light entered the body and crazily destroyed everything in the King of Zhongzhou.
However, the King of Zhongzhou just snorted contemptuously and slapped his Tianling Cap with his palm, smashing his head into pieces. At the same time, he grabbed it with his devil claws and pulled out all the sword energy in his head.
The King of Zhongzhou, with only half his head left, looked completely unharmed. His palms were covered in blood and he was slapping them on both sides.
Boundless Demon Claws, Mo Tianxuan and Jian Wusheng all fight against each other with all their strength.
Jian Wusheng once again used his ultimate sword skills to resist the force of this devil's hand.
However, the power of this palm was unparalleled, and all the infinite sword light was crushed by the devil's palm, and finally struck Jian Wusheng.