Chapter 162: Come from here, return to here [New book begging for subscription]
Chapter 162: Come from here, return to here [New book begging for subscription]
Above the sky, the boundless and huge Reception Temple shone with golden light.
The Great Sun God Venerable stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes indifferent, quietly watching the battle in the Cangxuan Realm.
To him, the Cangxuan Realm was just a Minor World in the sea of realms.
With the fall of the human emperor, there is no more powerful person in the Cangxuan world worthy of his attention, so it is used to hone the disciples of the Extreme Immortal Palace and plunder the resources of a world, but in this world of The Weak are Prey to the Strong, the most normal matter.
Death? Who dares to say that he will never die?
The root cause of everything is the weakness of the Cangxuan Realm.
Weakness is the original sin.
that is it!
As the commander of the Extreme Immortal Palace's expedition to the Minor World, he has long been used to seeing everything, and he can't feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart.
The only thing to note is that in this world, there can't be too heaven-defying characters.
Otherwise, there would be too many casualties among the disciples of the Extreme Immortal Palace. As a commander, it would be difficult for him to return to his life after returning.
"Um?"
The Great Sun God Venerable slowly glanced around, and his eyes suddenly settled in one direction.
"The Sword God in White? Interesting!"
The Great Sun God Venerable cast his gaze from afar, watching Shen Lian's every move.
He saw Shen Lian wielding his sword and slaying the disciple of the Extreme Immortal Palace who was comparable to the Cultivation Base in this world, like slaughtering a chicken and a dog.
I also saw Shen Lian face off against the disciples of the Extreme Immortal Palace, who were comparable to the Cultivation Base in this realm.
If nothing else, the so-called white-robed Sword God should die because of the exhaustion of Magic power.
After all, from his point of view, this white-robed sword god was only able to step into the realm of this realm, and Realm didn't fully settle down.
It was enough to shock him to be able to defeat the disciples of Extreme Immortal Palace and Realm.
Even in the great world of the universe, it is rare to see a cultivator as stunning as the sword god in white.
"That white robe, this seat has the heart of love, can you hand over your life Blood Essence, and then swear to return to my ultimate fairy palace? This deity can take you out of this Minor World and give you a chance!
After thinking about it, the Great Sun God Venerable spoke to Shen Lian with a slightly indifferent tone, and his voice shook the sky.
In his eyes, this is a gift!
Leaving the Minor World and heading to the Universal World is the dream of many strong people!
Now that he is willing to give this opportunity to the sword god in white, it is a great opportunity!
As for the disciples of the Extreme Immortal Palace, if they die, they will die. After all, it is still within the range that he can bear.
Surrounding Shen Lian, the disciples of the Extreme Immortal Palace who did not dare to step forward were all startled, and then looked at Shen Lian with resentful eyes.
"Sword God in white? You'd better not agree, otherwise, after going to the realm, I have a hundred ways to kill you" 々!
"Hey, I killed so many people in the Extreme Immortal Palace, still want to live?"
Shen Lian raised his head and calmly glanced at the apprehensive and frightened Ji Xiangong disciple, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his eyes disdainful.
His face was calm from beginning to end, and the slightest invisible coercion formed a strong sense of oppression with his sight.
The surrounding Jixiangong disciples took a step back subconsciously.
Immediately, they reacted, their faces turned red, and they looked at Shen Lian angrily.
"Do you think there are too many people who killed you in the Immortal Palace?"
Shen Lian was expressionless and spoke calmly,
"Then, may I ask, how should you calculate this account for killing so many souls in my Cangxuan Realm?"
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Extreme Immortal Palace present were all surprised.
Above the sky, the Great Sun God Venerable also frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Shen Lian.
"For some mediocre people, living is a waste of resources. If you kill them, you will kill them. Do you still have the idea of seeking justice for them?
"Hahaha, he really is from the Minor World, it's ridiculous! I laughed so hard!"
"Women's kindness, do you want to refuse to submit to my Extreme Immortal Palace because of this, and give up the opportunity to go to the world of the universe? Hahahaha, ridiculous!"
There was an uproar on the field, and the disciples of the Extreme Immortal Palace looked at Shen Lian, their mouths wide open, as if they could fit an egg.
As a cultivator, who hasn't experienced countless killings and walked over with countless blood?
As long as one can become enlightened, what is a mere creature in the world?
Really taken aback!
"Unbelievable! 9
Even the Great Sun God Venerable above the sky slowly shook his head, his eyes were indifferent and sarcastic.
"After all, it's a frog in the bottom of a well, with short knowledge, kill him!
boom!
The Great Sun God Zun is surrounded by a terrifying pressure that is difficult to describe in words.
He waved his hand suddenly and suppressed it with a palm.
“Jiankai Yin & Yang!”
Shen Lian raised his head abruptly, the look in his eyes was astonishingly bright, with a sword in his hand, he suddenly used the strongest sword style.
A sword, strike the world, open Yin & Yang!
boom!
The color of the world changed, the wind and clouds rolled back, and the whole world seemed to vibrate at this moment.
Sen Bai's sword glow is huge and boundless, with tyrannical coercion, soaring into the sky!
All the disciples of the Extreme Immortal Palace flew out backwards, and those with weak Cultivation Bases bleed directly from their seven orifices, their breath was weakened, and they suffered heavy damage.
However, before Shen Lian fully broke out, he killed them all.
"Humph! 35
in the sky.
The Great Sun God Venerable let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, and the whole world was filled with coldness, and it became cold in an instant.
The tyrannical power to the extreme came with a bang, imprisoning Shen Lian in the same place, and even the mobilization of Zhou's Movement Technique became extremely difficult!
Open Yin & Yang's Sword Qi and set off tens of thousands of feet!
However, under the palm of his hand, like a smooth wave, it gradually subsided.
Realm, after all, the gap is still too big!
66 "Speed kills this person! Plunder the Cangxuan Realm!"
Several figures with savage smiles, holding sharp weapons, laughed wildly, and stabbed them fiercely!
puff!!
Shen Lian, the sword god in white, fought to the death of his life under the desperate gazes of all beings in the Cangxuan Realm!
"No!!
At this moment, the Cangxuan Realm cried out in grief, and everyone seemed to be insane.
I finally saw the hope of the Cangxuan Realm, but this hope was ruthlessly crushed!
"kill!!!"
Shen Lian's body gradually became stiff and solidified in place.
His white clothes were stained with blood, holding a sword in his hand, like a pine tree, standing proudly on the ground.
It's just that in the pupil, the spirit has been lost, the soul is exhausted, and it is about to die out completely.
(Wang Qian's) Vaguely, Shen Lian, the sword god in white, seemed to be looking at an inexplicable place.
There is a broken sword block, and the little monkey's dark and blood-stained hair. . . .
"Ugh!"
On the occasion of Shen Lian's almost complete demise, before dying.
The old, rotten old giant ape, hunched over, sighed.
It raised its hand, fished out a trace of divine soul from Shen Lian's stiff body, carefully cared for it in its hand, and slowly walked towards the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
"Born in Si and grew up in Si, and belong to Si!"
"Alas! 39
He was taken to the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, an endless burial place.
Since ancient times, countless beasts in the divine realm have been buried here.
That trace of divine soul, like a seed, was buried in this valley by the old eight-armed giant ape.
Born in Sri Lanka, attributable to Sri Lanka.
Longer than that!
Next year, a rain.
Spring is blooming, everything is reviving!
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