The sea of clouds gradually rose as the Magic Eagle continued to rise into the sky, and the clouds rolled towards the south and gathered, becoming thicker and thicker.
In an instant, the clouds turned into a rose-colored palace, churning endlessly under the illumination of the setting sun in the east.
Jiang Dali's majestic body sat alone on the back of the magic eagle. The strong wind and floating clouds stirred up his long and wild black hair, and the tough hair hit his face. His thick neck and thick back, his sharp and intimidating eyes.
His eyes were focused on a long black sword in his hand.
The blade of this black long sword glowed with luster in the misty sunset light.
The sword is extremely long, the sword is oval-shaped, and the blade is sharp but has a chip.
This sword is the sword of Huangfu Jian, another sword master before the sword master Dugu Jian in Wushuang City in the past - Black Wushuang.
When leaving Wushuang City, Dugu Fang gave this sword to him as a gift for the alliance between Black Wind Village and Wushuang City. At that time, a little sword boy was also given to him along with the sword.
According to Dugu Yifang, the sword boy is a descendant of the Ming family who protects Wushuang City. His name is Mingyue. He has excellent martial arts qualifications and is a rare talent.
However, after Jiang Dali left Wushuang City, he was going to the south to look for another clue in the Ni Bodhisattva's comment that affects destiny, so how could he bring a small oil bottle with him.
Therefore, even though he recognized that the little sword boy Mingyue was the beauty who had the earliest marriage with Nie Feng in the ancient book records, he still declined. He only made a verbal agreement with Dugu Yifang and made a decision between Mingyue and Nie Feng.
It was a boy's marriage. As an uncle, he gave little Nie Feng a meeting gift, which was better than his father running around for most of his life and even his wife ran away.
At this moment, he stretched out his palm and bent the long sword with five fingers. The veins between the fingers were exposed, the muscles were all white, and the hard sword blade immediately curved into an arc.
Then he suddenly let go, and the tip of the sword bounced straight with a "clang" sound. The tip of the sword couldn't help trembling, and the lingering sound lasted for a long time. Astonishing sword intent suddenly erupted from the tip of the sword, as if a peerless swordsman drew his sword out of its sheath.
, the momentum is heart-stopping.
"good!"
Jiang Dali looked at the black unparalleled sword in his hand with brilliant eyes, nodded slightly, and secretly thought that this sword was worthy of being the companion sword of the first-generation swordsman Huangfu Jian.
Even if this sword has been damaged in the battle between Huangfu Sword and Yagyu Wuji, the ancestor of the Yagyu family of the former Ying Kingdom sword master, and has been reduced to a third-level magic weapon, the power of the sword that can be released now can also help a swordsman.
At least 50% of the strength.
The fact that Dugu Fang was willing to give him this sword not only showed him great respect, but also showed great sincerity and friendship.
He had planned to take this sword back and give it to Wang Yuyan to replace the outdated Shang Fang sword in her opponent's hands and add to this woman's life-saving trump card.
"Wushuang City has a rich heritage. Even though it has been passed down to this day, only Dugu Jian is the only one left among the most powerful people. However, there are always rumors in the world that there is still a Martial Saint still alive in Wushuang City.
The Wu Sheng's famous stunt "Love in a Fallen City" once shattered the void and became a famous voice in the world. It is as famous as "The Illustrated Book of the God of War".
It's just that after the Martial Saint went to the Holy Dynasty in his early years, he never returned. Maybe he was dead?
Or maybe he is trapped in some terrifying and dangerous places in the Holy Dynasty... Otherwise, if the Martial Saint is still there, the world will be dominating. Even if there is destiny's blessing, how can he dominate?"
Jiang Dali looked at the sword in his hand, thinking for a long time, then shook his head and smiled with emotion, "Now it seems that our Black Wind Village is no different from Wushuang City. At the level of the most powerful person, I am the only one.
If one day, I really leave this world, I am afraid that Heifeng Village will disappear from the public in a few hundred years, and return to the level of a gangster den, where even a knight-errant can step on it.
.....”
With a "crack" sound, Jiang Dali sheathed his sword and looked at the mission "Bringing Order to Order" displayed on the panel, which was triggered from the Clay Bodhisattva.
In the task, two of the three clues needed to find the comment have been completed.
Among them, going to the feet to find an innocent soul with a tragic fate refers to Bai Suzhen, and going to the east to find a dominant force refers to Wushuang City. When he reached an alliance with Wushuang City, this clue was already completed.
.
Now there is only one last clue left, go south to find a person who should not exist...
Currently, Jiang Dali still has no clue about this clue.
He had also thought that the person who should not exist in the world may refer to Wuming, the martial arts myth of the past. He was nameless, indifferent to the world, super strong, and despairing, becoming a being who should not exist in the world.
But the Chinese Pavilion where Wuming is located is not in the south.
Besides Wu Ming, Jiang Dali couldn't imagine other people who should not exist who were connected to Xiong Ba.
Now the only option is to fly south and try to find some clues by using the telekinesis of Thousand Miles Soul Lock.
At this moment, his heart moved slightly, and he looked down at the looming plain covered by clouds and mist. He knocked the magic eagle with his scabbard and ordered the magic eagle to fly low in the sky.
Now that Wushuang City and Heifeng Village have formed an alliance and decided to jointly deal with Tianxiahui, a formal announcement will be made completely before tonight's evening.
After the announcement, Jiang Dali will mobilize the available power of all the branches of Heifeng Village and even all the disciples of Bahuang in Jianghu, and begin to launch an attack on the main forum and most branches of Tianxiahui in Shenwu Kingdom, directly starting the battle of the overlord-level forces.
In the first battle, the overlord is forced to show up.
After the official announcement tonight, Wushuang City will also cooperate with Heifeng Village and many Bahuang disciples to mobilize all the forces, hidden stakes, and internal agents in the Shenwu Kingdom, Qin Kingdom, and Han Kingdom to jointly attack the Tianxiahui.
With Jiang Dali promising 30% of the income in return, Dugu Yifang will never slack off.
Among the common details of the cooperation between the two parties, there is one detail about the hidden danger of the Blood God's Dharma Body Puppet on the edge of Wushuang City's jurisdiction.
As an ally, Jiang Dali must eliminate the Dharmakaya puppet, the Blood God Lord, from Wushuang City.
Originally, Jiang Dali only had to solve this additional condition within the next three months, and there was no need to solve it at the current critical juncture.
But where Xiongba is now is still unknown.
Although the minion battle between Black Wind Village and Tianxiahui is about to begin, there are currently not many strong enemies that require his personal action. It is not a troublesome thing to deal with the body puppet of the Blood God Lord. The most important thing is that
This matter is also beneficial and harmless to him.
"I hope that the God of Blood Transformation has enough distractions hidden in this dharma body puppet to give me a good meal. The God of Transformation of Blood is really a good person. He is the biggest leek outside the players."
Jiang Dali rode the magic eagle and swooped down quickly, and soon saw a large city in the plains in the distance.
The big city has a radius of hundreds of miles and is dotted with many towns and villages.
From a high altitude, they look like small squares, dotted under the setting sun and filled with people.
Such a city with a large population should have been included in Wushuang City's sphere of influence, but due to the existence of the Blood God Lord's Dharmakaya puppet, this place has become a chaotic and unruly zone.
For Dugu Fang, the master of Peerless City, the puppets of the Blood-Transforming God that can be easily destroyed by Jiang Dali are all powerful enemies that need to be taken seriously. However, the one that worries Dugu the most is the real Blood-Transforming God.
The true deity of God.
But Jiang Dali had already been hostile to the Blood Transformation God. He even killed three of his four disciples with his own hands. He swallowed up all the distractions, so of course he wouldn't worry so much.
...
this moment.
In a place that no one would expect, behind a huge iron gate, an overlord who can stir up the world's affairs with one hand is hiding behind the gate with a precious treasure that is as beautiful as heaven and earth.
This is a small house in the middle of the lake that avoids the disputes between rivers and lakes.
There are too many quiet little buildings like this in the world, but for Xiong Ba, this is his only remaining home in the world, an isolated paradise where father and daughter can be alone.
In the bright water, Xiongba sat in the shadow of a big tree on the shore of the lake, staring quietly at the lake's spring, and at the little girl Youruo playing in the boat in the middle of the lake. At this moment, his broad face had always been solemn,
Finally, he showed a slightly human expression.
It can also be seen from this that even though he is a ruthless and ruthless overlord in the world, he still has some family affection hidden in his heart.
He rarely returns here because he doesn't want his enemies to know that he has such a daughter and where his daughter lives. This is the only weakness that he still cares about.
Normal people's response to weaknesses is of course to hide them and protect them, and Xiongba is no exception.
His wife died young, and apart from the adoptive son Long Teng he adopted in his early years, he did not have any biological heirs. He only had an only daughter, "Youruo". She was still young now, so wouldn't she regard her as a treasure in his heart?
This was probably another personnel matter that concerned him besides Qianqiu Hegemony.
At this moment, he was sitting in this peaceful place enjoying the laughter of his little girl Youruo, but he felt an unprecedented urgency in his heart.
He has always been pursuing unlimited hegemony with his limited life, day and night, never getting tired, never slacking off, and not asking whether his ambition and hegemony can last forever. To him, just being a hegemon for one lifetime is not enough.
It is also enough.
But now, an unprecedented moment of crisis has arrived.
Although he was in this small building in the middle of the lake, isolated from the world, he was not completely unaware of things outside.
Nine days ago, the god will appear in the Chinese Pavilion and fight with the owner before retreating.
Three days ago, the former martial arts legend came to the Tianxiahui without a name, asked for the sacred stone to no avail, and fought with his father in three moves. After severely injuring his father, he floated down the mountain and is still looking for his whereabouts.
And just at noon today, the main force of Heifeng Village suddenly arrived at Wushuang City. He was greeted by the city lord of Wushuang City, Dugu Yifang, and left half an hour ago.
Such various messages are like harsh warnings, telling Xiongba that the world is facing an unprecedented crisis, and if he is not careful, his eternal hegemony will come to an end.
The only hope now lies in the sacred stone that everyone in the world dreams of holding in his hands.
He opened his broad palms.
Immediately, a dazzling light appeared from the sacred stone in his palm. On the surface of the sacred stone, several "Swastika" Buddhist mantras flashed frequently, making his broad face dark and uncertain.
"Shaolin!"
Xiong Bahu's eyes were gloomy, and he slowly closed his eyes, and then firmly held the sacred stone in his palm, as if he wanted to hold his own destiny in his hands. The comment that affected his life could not help but reappear in his mind.
"Isn't the golden scale just a thing in the pond? It transforms into a dragon when encountering the storm!"
Now, he has not yet controlled the situation, but he already possesses the divine stone.
Is this the reason for the crisis?
If he had the divine stone after mastering the situation, would he be able to conquer the world?
But now, instead of worrying about the gains and losses involved, he would rather firmly believe that man can conquer heaven. But he himself is destiny. If he firmly believes that man can conquer heaven, wouldn't he be denying himself?
Many tangled concepts emerged in Xiongba's heart, and imaginary enemies flashed through his mind.
"Search the Immortal God of the Shrine!"
"nameless!"
"Heifeng Village Master Jiang Dali!"
"The Lord of Wushuang City is alone!"
And... the weird magician Pang Ban who is like an enemy but also a friend...
Each of these powerful enemies quickly passed through his mind.
Suddenly, a vague and wild laughter suddenly sounded, and the words were transmitted into Xiong Ba's ears.
"Hehehehehe, hehehehe hehe ... Xiong Bai Children, are you tangled and irritable now? You have a destiny, but you are forced to this world of the world by a few people who are not in charge of caring.
It’s funny, it’s funny, hahahaha.”
"Um?"
The majestic eagle raised its eyebrows, opened its awe-inspiring eyes, and focused its ears to monitor the movements in all directions. Murderous intent was already welling up in its heart.
At this time, the crazy sound came again.
"Little Xiongba, don't panic, don't be afraid, hey hey hey, ancestor, I have no ill intentions towards you. I am playing in this world, and I hate people taking advantage of the power of numbers to bully others, so I, ancestor, took action to help you deal with some enemies.
You no longer have to worry about my good grandson coming to trouble you. Hahaha, do you want your ancestor to lift the ban on the sacred stone for you?
Let you achieve great success and dominate the world for thousands of years?"
Xiong Ba was filled with doubts and more murderous intentions. Seeing Youruo still playing in the lake across the lake, and the guards around him didn't seem to hear him, he knew that this person's skills had reached an unpredictable level, and he could actually do it.
The sounds gathered in his ears alone caused a strange and inexplicable feeling in people's hearts.
It's as if the other person has incarnated into millions of people at this moment, existing in different places at the same time, surrounding him heavily, and then talking to him through the incarnations in different locations.
Xiongba's face was gloomy, his tiger eyes widened as he looked above his head, and the voice of the soul came out, "Pretend to be a ghost! Who are you? Show up quickly."
"Hehehe, you don't need to know who I am! If you knew who I was, I would definitely scare you to death.
You just need to know...I will help you and help you get through this difficulty, and you don’t need to thank me, because I just want to watch you little guys fight for fun, hahaha, this is fun.
.....Fun..."
"presumptuous!"
Xiongba stood up and was about to jump up when he suddenly noticed an astonishing force suddenly attacking Youruo in the middle of the lake, and couldn't help but become furious...
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(I will go out for dinner and drinks later, and try to update a chapter in the early morning)