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Chapter 2840

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But on second thought, Su Zimo quickly realized that this wasn't necessarily the case.

Given that person's scheming methods, he might have some other tricks up his sleeve.

He'd even suppressed the hostility and killing intent in his heart for the sake of planning this!

Although the Yin Yang Talisman Scripture could shield him from the heavenly mysteries, too much thought would inevitably leave traces behind.

Su Zimo gradually reined in his thoughts and emptied his mind.

The eight peak lords were greatly reassured after receiving the old man's message talisman.

"In that case, our trip to the Celestial Bestowment World should be worry-free," Lu Yun said.

"It's hard to say."

Zen Sword Peak's lord was more cautious. "Don't forget that we can't interfere no matter what happens on the battlefield. Even the Great Emperors can't interfere."

Yu Lan, the Peak Master of the Ultimate Sword Peak, said, "Let Lin Xunzhen go with Brother Su. She has comprehended the Immortal-killing Sword, and now her fighting strength has increased greatly. If they join hands, they can take care of each other in the Demonic Battlefield."

"That would be best."

The other peak lords nodded in agreement.

Mirage Sword Peak's lord Feng Xu smiled. "Actually, we don't need to be too nervous. After all, we have the Fengtian Medallion. Brother Su and Lin Xunzhen can immediately withdraw from the battlefield if the situation doesn't look right."

That being said, no one could guarantee what would happen when the time came.

Last time, Lin Xunzhen had been frozen in place by Xiang Meng's spacetime imprisonment. His medallion had been stolen and he'd almost died.

Although Xiang Meng's group had the medallion, they'd all been killed by Su Zimo with a single slash of his sword!

Everyone returned to their respective residences and gathered at the Myriad Swords Palace. The eight peak lords led the group to the Celestial Bestowment World.

Apart from Su Zimo and Lin Xunzhen, there were also a few Perfected Immortals from the various sword peaks accompanying them on this trip to the Heaven Bestowment world.

For example, Kitsune of Sword Burial Peak and Yun Ting of Extreme Sword Peak.

Because he'd been in seclusion last time, he hadn't been able to witness the great battle on the battlefield. Naturally, he wouldn't miss it this time.

Wang Dong, Gongsun Yu, and the other First True Immortals of the various Sword Peaks went as well.

However, after some discussion among the peak leaders, they decided that Kitsune, Yun Ting, Wang Tong, Gongsun Yu, and the others were only allowed to go to the Celestial Tribute World to observe the battle. They were not allowed to enter the Fiend Battlefield.

This time, the restrictions of the Celestial Tribute World had been lifted. The geniuses of the Evil Demon Battlefield had gathered there. Monsters ran amok, and there were also the ten great evil demons. The number of evil demons and sinful spirits inside had skyrocketed. No one knew what kind of danger would occur.

Apart from Su Zimo and Lin Xunzhen, it was too risky for anyone else to enter rashly.



Sky Vision World.

Many members of the Heavenly Eye Race were rushing over from all directions, heading towards the center of the Heavenly Eye World.

The void there had deeply caved in. From afar, it looked like a giant eye that stretched across the starry sky, surveying the surroundings.

This was an important place in the Heaven's Eye World.

Only those of the Heavenly Eye Race at the True Spirit Realm and above had the right to enter.

After entering this entrance, there was a completely different world inside.

At that moment, many Kings of the Sky Eye Clan had gathered in the Sky Eye Palace, including the Cold Eye King.

Below the palace, more and more True Spirits of the Sky Eye Clan had gathered.

Among these True Spirits of the Sky Eye Clan, a man with his eyes closed stood at the front. His robes were rather unique. Black and white were separated in the middle, each occupying half of the robes.

When all the True Spirits of the Sky Eye Clan arrived, they would subconsciously stand behind this man with a respectful expression, not daring to overtake him.

Although this man in the black and white robes was only a True Spirit Realm, his aura was not weak at all in front of the Kings in the palace!

"I'm sure everyone has heard."

Seeing that most of his clansmen had arrived, the Cold Eye King spoke slowly. "The restrictions of the Celestial Tribute World have been lifted. In the Evil Demon Battlefield, the number of evil demons and sinful spirits has skyrocketed, making it easier to obtain battle merits. The True Spirits of the Three Thousand Worlds have swarmed here.

"Our clan has always been rather powerful in the Evil Demon Battlefield. On the battle merit jade tablet, there are two True Spirits …"

Speaking of this, the Cold Eye King paused slightly. His face darkened as he said coldly, "However, a thousand years ago, one of them died at the hands of the Sword World's Ninth Sword Peak Master!"

This matter had long been spread in the Upper World. Everyone in the Sky Eye Clan knew about it.

"Revenge!"

"An eye for an eye!"

The Sky Eye Clan's True Spirits were all riled up.

The Cold Eye King nodded. "That's right. If anyone from the Sword World dares to enter the Evil Demon Battlefield again, we will definitely make them pay!"

At this moment, the leading man in the black and white robes suddenly opened his eyes. His left eye was pitch black, while his right eye was pure white.

Just by simply opening his eyes, the surrounding void trembled slightly, and a trace of unusual energy fluctuation appeared.

"Don't worry."

The man said faintly. "Leave that peak master to me."

The Cold Eye King said, "Xia Yin, I'm naturally not worried about your battle strength, but don't be careless. That Su Zhu killed Xiang Meng and the others. He definitely has some tricks up his sleeve."

"Ha …"

Xia Yin smiled. "I do hope that he has some tricks up his sleeve. It would be best if he's worth me using the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood mark on Xia Yin's forehead opened slightly, revealing a terrifying aura!

The Sky Eye Clan's True Spirits behind him trembled and subconsciously took half a step back.

… …

Around this time, almost all the 3,000 worlds received news about the Celestial Tribute World.

Countless prodigies and peerless True Spirits appeared one after another!

Everyone realized that all the living beings of the various worlds and races would gather at the Evil Demon Battlefield. There would be a feast of slaughter!

While killing evil demons and sinful spirits to obtain battle merits, it was also a good opportunity to spar with other prodigies on the battlefield.

This would be an unprecedented clash of the 3,000 worlds. It would be an unprecedented event!

Heaven World.

Divine Firmament Immortal Realm.

One of the Four Major Immortal Sects, the Flying Immortal Sect.

In a pavilion surrounded by lush green mountains and clear waters, a woman in a plain blue palace dress sat there. Her hair was tied up in a Flying Immortal bun, and her face was covered with a veil.

A guqin was placed on the table in front of the woman. Green smoke rose from the incense burner next to her. The woman's figure was shrouded in clouds, and she looked ethereal.

Clang clang clang!

The woman plucked the strings of the guqin. Although her technique was brilliant, there seemed to be a trace of resentment, unwillingness, and sadness in the music. There was no artistic conception at all.

"I didn't expect the world-renowned Guqin Fairy to be able to play such a terrible tune."

Right at this moment, a man walked over from afar. Before he even got close, he spoke in a loud voice.

The woman in the pavilion was one of the original four fairies, Guqin Fairy Meng Yao.

Meng Yao raised her head and glanced at the man. She ignored him and continued playing the guqin.

The man carried a long sword on his back. His face was slightly pale, and he seemed to be injured.

A gentle breeze blew past, and the man's empty sleeve fluttered.

Seeing that Meng Yao did not react, the one-armed man could not help but laugh. "Daoist Meng Yao, your state of mind is already in a mess. Why force yourself?"

"After the battle at Jianmu Mountain Range, the world only knows about the Guqin Demon. Who knows about the Guqin Fairy?"

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