There were not many cultivators in the cultivation world who dared to speak to Dao Lord Immortal Sword in that tone!
The number one of the Dharma Characteristic Ranking, titular disciple!
That title meant that Dao Lord Immortal Sword was an existence that could sweep through those of the same cultivation realm and fight against ordinary Conjoint Body Mighty Figures!
Above Conjoint Body Mighty Figures were Mahayana Patriarchs.
Mahayana realm experts would almost never show themselves in Tianhuang Mainland unless something major happened.
Therefore, even if it was Conjoint Body Mighty Figures, not many people would dare to claim that they could kill Dao Lord Immortal Sword!
Furthermore, he was backed by Sword Sect.
Throughout history, some immortal sects were destroyed, some rose and some declined. However, Sword Sect stood tall and was ranked in the top three of the immortal sects!
In other words, who would dare to kill him?!
Dao Lord Immortal Sword's gaze turned cold.
Everyone turned to look.
Outside the hall, two people strode in.
The leader was a slender, fiery-red Daoist robe that seemed to be burning with flames. His black hair draped over his shoulders and he had three strands of beard. His face was rosy and his eyes were bright as he emitted a violent and scorching aura!
After that person entered the hall, the temperature of the entire hall rose rapidly!
There were more than ten Dharma Daojun seated in the hall with mixed auras and unbridled might.
However, after this person entered, the mixed auras and the might of many Dao Lords seemed to be burned into nothingness instantly!
The aura that this person exuded was even more domineering than his words!
"Extreme Fire, you're indeed still alive!"
Dao Lord Cloud Rain looked at the person and said slowly with bright eyes.
The person smiled indifferently and surveyed his surroundings, saying slowly, "I'm Extreme Fire. Everyone, it must have been a long journey."
Hokkaidōjin!
All the cultivators present were shocked when they heard that name.
Gazes landed on Hokkaidōjin one after another, sizing up this expert from 5,000 years ago.
Dao Lord Immortal Sword looked at Hokkaidōjin expressionlessly and sword lights seemed to flash in his eyes before disappearing quickly.
"Grandmaster!"
Dao Lord Scarlet Star was delighted and excited when he saw Hokkaidōjin return unscathed after reconstructing his body.
The Hokkaidōjin in front of him was exactly the same as the grandmaster in his memory.
Five thousand years had passed, but time seemed to have left no trace on Hokkaidōjin's body.
Moreover, Hokkaidōjin looked even scarier than he was five thousand years ago!
Everyone's gaze turned to the cultivator behind Hokkaidōjin.
It was a Genying Zhenjun. He wore a green robe and had a delicate appearance. His eyes were clear, and he had one hand behind his back. He looked like a weak scholar.
For some inexplicable reason, this scholar gave off a strange feeling to everyone present.
Everyone took a few more glances at him before looking back at Hokkaidōjin.
Hokkaidōjin led the delicate scholar behind him through the hall and walked towards the main seat. He said in a seemingly casual manner, "Everyone, you've come at the right time. Let me introduce you to my disciple, Su Zimo."
"Hmm?"
Dharma Daojun's expression changed!
Su Zimo!
From a certain perspective, this name was even more shocking to the many Daolords present!
He was the number one of the Phenomenon Ranking a hundred years ago.
He defeated Di Yin in Myriad Phenomenon City and massacred two foreign races. He was invincible among his peers!
After a hundred years of hibernation, he returned domineeringly and killed Ye Tiancheng, Perfected Lord Pang Lan and many other paragons. Even Void Reversions were not his match and he was conferred as the number one Perfected Lord at the Thousand Crane Tea Party!
This person's rise was way too fast!
Nobody knew what level this person would reach in another hundred years.
If Hokkaidōjin had not said it personally, none of the cultivators present would have imagined that this delicate scholar before them was the infamous number one Perfected Lord!
Was this scholar a demon?
The gazes of the Dao Lords landed on Su Zimo once more as they scanned him.
Everyone frowned slightly.
They could not sense any aura of demons from Su Zimo!
Or rather, even Dharma Daojun who was present could not see through Su Zimo!
Of course, the reason why the Dao Lords were shocked was not because they were afraid of Su Zimo's strength.
It was because in their eyes, Su Zimo was a massive treasure trove!
In name, many immortal sects were here to seek revenge under the banner of slaying demons and fiends.
However, in reality, the Dao Lords were more concerned about how to split the treasures on Su Zimo!
Dao Lord Immortal Sword was concerned about the Heaven Slaying Sword Art.
The two monks of the Buddhist monasteries were concerned about Qinglian and lost secret skills such as the Daming True Sutra.
Dao Lord Fire Cloud of Zephyr Thunder Palace wanted to snatch Su Zimo's Purple Thunder Manual.
There was also the legendary Divine Phoenix Bone!
"You're Su Zimo?"
Dao Lord Red Tiger of Tyrant Emperor Mountain grinned and suddenly attacked without warning, roaring, "If you dare to cripple a paragon of Tyrant Emperor Mountain, I'll cripple you!"
Among the Dharma Daojun present, only Dao Lord Cloud Rain and Extreme Fire were experts of the same generation. The others did not have a strong impression of Hokkaidōjin and were not afraid of him either.
Su Zimo had only disappeared for a hundred years and countless paragons of the younger generation were already looking down on him and doubting him. Furthermore, Hokkaidōjin had been missing for 5,000 years.
Of course, the Dharma Daojun present were all monsters that had cultivated for thousands of years – none of them were fools.
Although Dao Lord Red Tiger seemed reckless and ignored Hokkaidōjin, in reality, his actions were also to test Hokkaidōjin's attitude.
If Hokkaidōjin's attitude was firm and decisive, he would be able to test Hokkaidōjin's strength with a single clash!
"Swoosh!"
Dao Lord Red Tiger's fist carried a suffocating domineering power as Dharmic powers surged and arrived with a bang!
"Hmm?"
Hokkaidōjin glanced sideways and two balls of flames seemed to blaze in his eyes!
Hokkaidōjin paused in his tracks and flicked his sleeves, channeling boundless Dharmic powers towards Dao Lord Red Tiger's fist!
Boom!
When Dao Lord Red Tiger's fist collided with the seemingly soft Daoist robes, a deafening bang burst forth!
Dao Lord Red Tiger's expression changed.
That simple collision was enough to test that Hokkaidōjin's strength was far above his!
"Fufu, Dao Lord, you truly live up to your reputation!"
Daolord Red Tiger let out a dry laugh and was about to leave.
"You still want to leave?"
Hokkaidōjin sneered. Suddenly, a gigantic palm reached out from beneath his wide sleeves and gripped Dao Lord Red Tiger's fist!
Dao Lord Red Tiger's heart sank.
He realized that he could no longer escape!
Tyrant Emperor Mountain specialized in body tempering.
However, when his fist was gripped by Hokkaidōjin's palm, he felt a bone-deep pain!
It was as though his fist would be crushed by Hokkaidōjin the next moment!
Instantly, a layer of sweat appeared on Dao Lord Red Tiger's forehead.
"Dao Lord, please have mercy … ah!"
Just as Dao Lord Red Tiger was about to admit defeat, he saw another scene. His pupils constricted and he let out a tragic cry!
A scarlet flame appeared in Hokkaidōjin's palm and burned his fist to ashes.
The flame was incomparably terrifying and was spreading along his arm towards his body!
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