"That's not the scariest part. The scariest part is where these Evil Demons came from!" Nan Batian said in a gloomy tone.
Zhong Shan's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Do you understand what I mean?" Nan Batian took a deep breath.
Zhong Shan revealed a dry smile and shook his head, "The strongest world, this is the strongest world?"
The two fell into silence.
The strongest world was a race, and the ordinary Evil Demons inside were at Zu Xian's 11th Heavenly Layer, not to mention Gu Yongheng's 13th Heavenly Layer Zu Xian. This was just one race.
Legend had it that the strongest world had countless races, and it was much bigger than the Great Thousand World. From this, one could see how many experts there were.
Compared to the strongest world, the Great Thousand World's overall strength was not just a little bit weaker.
"These Evil Demons definitely didn't enter the Great Thousand World from the Sky Beyond Heaven. How did they enter the Great Thousand World? You still have to investigate!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.
Looking at Zhong Shan, Nan Batian nodded, "I will investigate, and I found a clue."
"Oh?"
"Just a clue from the former Tian Family, Tian Daozi! Although Tian Daozi has already been killed by you, if you can investigate, then investigate! "Nan Batian said.
"Okay!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"Before Gu Yongheng went into seclusion, he said that after he came out, the whole world would be his." Nan Batian took a deep breath.
"After he came out, the whole world would be his?" Zhong Shan narrowed his eyes.
"I'm not sure what it means, you can figure it out yourself! I'm going back soon! Otherwise, I won't be able to explain myself. "Nan Batian finished the last mouthful of wine in the jar.
"En, take care of yourself!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.
Nan Batian smiled bitterly and nodded.
"Lend me your Undying Sword!" Nan Batian said.
"Oh?" Zhong Shan handed over the Undying Sword in confusion.
"Buzz!"
When the Undying Sword entered Nan Batian's hand, it trembled violently, as if it was unwilling to be held by Nan Batian.
"Freeze!" Zhong Shan bellowed and stabilized the Undying Sword.
Nan Batian looked at the Undying Sword and revealed a strange expression: "What a tyrannical sword! I've never heard of it before. You really know how to hide it! "
"I haven't used it yet!" Zhong Shan shook his head.
"En!" Nan Batian nodded and didn't say anything more about this matter.
Looking at the Undying Sword, Nan Batian's eyes flashed with determination. He turned his hand and thrust his sword towards his left arm.
"Chi!"
The sword instantly pierced through his left arm.
"You?" Zhong Shan frowned and looked at Nan Batian.
In the end, Zhong Shan sighed and said nothing more.
"Chi!"
"Boom!"
Nan Batian exerted force in his hand and chopped off his left arm. He used the Undying Sword to cut off his left arm.
In the distance, the face of Xi Yangtian's disciple who had already recovered a little twitched. He had seen vicious people before, but he had never seen someone as vicious as Zhang Xuan. Usually, those who were capable of piercing a hole in their own body were considered vicious. Yet, the young man before him actually severed his left arm?
Blood splattered and dyed Nan Batian's battle robe red.
"Good sword, what a fierce sword!" Nan Batian looked at his left arm and laughed wildly.
After his left arm was severed, a large number of Heavenly Demons were born. It was extremely terrifying. Nan Batian's face immediately turned pale. However, there was no trace of regret on Nan Batian's face.
"Your sword!" Nan Batian handed over the Undying Sword.
Zhong Shan gently took it and looked at Nan Batian's severed arm. He said solemnly, "The Great Wide World will definitely give birth to a transcendent cultivator. It won't be long before that happens!"
"En!" Nan Batian nodded.
Clutching his severed left arm, Nan Batian revealed a bitter smile. He didn't say anything else, nor did he say 'See you later'. With a solemn and stirring feeling, he took a step and flew into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
He didn't say "see you later" because Nan Batian wasn't sure if they would have the chance to meet again. It was like a sheep hiding in a pack of wolves. No one knew if there would be a tomorrow.
After watching Nan Batian, Zhong Shan clenched his fists, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
After Nan Batian completely disappeared into the horizon. In the distance, Xi Yangtian brought a group of disciples over.
When he walked to the small pavilion, Xi Yangtian looked at Zhong Shan with a complicated expression.
"Thank you for your help, Emperor Zhong Tian!" Xi Yangtian said solemnly.
"Thank you, Emperor Zhong Tian!" The seven disciples bowed together.
Zhong Shan looked at Xi Yangtian and took a deep breath. "Saint Xi Yangtian, please!"
He gently waved the wine jar on the table, and the table turned into a tea set.
Xi Yangtian understood what Zhong Shan meant. He nodded and said to the seven disciples, "Go and take a look around. See if there are any people injured by the aftermath of the battle just now. Go and comfort them!"
"Yes!" The seven disciples nodded.
The seven disciples left, and Xi Yangtian also walked into the pavilion.
"Have a seat!" Zhong Shan said.
Xi Yangtian nodded and sat down gently.
"I believe you have enough knowledge from the battle just now, right?" Zhong Shan asked.
As he spoke, Zhong Shan poured two cups of tea, giving Xi Yangtian enough respect.
"Well, I didn't expect that there would be demons from the outer heavens in the great wide world, and they were so arrogant!" Xi Yangtian said with an ugly expression.
After drinking a mouthful of tea, Zhong Shan looked at Xi Yangtian and said, "Demons from the outer heavens in the great wide world? Heh, I know you don't like restrictions and like freedom. But have you thought about why Emperor Yu, Zi Yangkui, and the Holy Emperor were willing to give up the power and status of the great wide world to go to that bitter cold place, for the sake of no tomorrow, to fight with all their might until they exhausted their lives? "
Xi Yangtian frowned deeply, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.
"Everyone has selfishness, and I am no exception. I think you must have it too, Xi Yangtian. Your selfishness is that you are unwilling to bear the endless responsibility!" Zhong Shan's tone became cold.
Xi Yangtian raised his eyebrows and wanted to refute, but in the end, the words turned into a slight sigh.
"In the past, the Great Wide World was supported by those stronger experts. You could live very comfortably, be respected by the people of the world, and be respected by the world. But now, as you can see, the strongest world has been invaded by evil spirits. As for the exact number, no one knows, but their purpose is very obvious, which is to destroy the Great Wide World where we are. Destroy our home, destroy us, and destroy our future generations! "Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.
Xi Yangtian's expression changed.
"The Daikon State needs a saint like you. I don't want to say more, you should understand what I mean, everything is up to you! "Zhong Shan took a deep breath.
At this moment, Zhong Shan had changed from "I" to "I", obviously wanting Xi Yangtian to become a minister of the Daikon State.
Xi Yangtian's expression changed for a while, then he looked at the rainy sky again, and the dilemma in his eyes gradually disappeared.
Xi Yangtian put down the teacup, stood up, and bowed to Zhong Shan in an extremely solemn manner.
"This commoner, Xi Yangtian, is willing to enter the Daikon State's Heavenly Court and be a soldier. Greetings, Celestial Emperor!" Xi Yangtian said respectfully.
As he spoke, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the sun shone down, making the entire pavilion seem incomparably clear.
"Good! Xi Yangtian, you may dispense with the formalities. The Daikon State will be able to have you join us! "Zhong Shan said with a smile.
"Thank you, Celestial Emperor!" Xi Yangtian nodded with a smile.
Whoosh!
In the distance, a sword light flashed.
"Boom!"
Jian Ao returned and landed in the hall.
"How was it?" Zhong Shan asked.
"I killed one, but the other escaped!" Jian Ao shook his head.
"Mm!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"Who was the one with the Spring Autumn Saber?" Jian Ao asked.
"Him?" Zhong Shan frowned and finally took a deep breath. "He's the hero of the great wide world!"
The hero of the great wide world?
Jian Ao raised his eyebrows and immediately understood what Jian Ao meant.
"I misunderstood him!" Jian Ao nodded.
Ten days later. At the headquarters of the Huanggu clan.
Nan Batian was covered in blood, and he flew back with a severed arm.
"Lord Nan is back!" Immediately, someone shouted.
Nan Batian ignored them and went straight to the center. In the blink of an eye, he was under the pillar shrouded in black gas.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Nan Batian.
"Fifth Master?" Nan Batian was pleasantly surprised.
Fifth Master was the person who had attacked Zhong Shan with Nan Batian that day. In the end, Nan Batian had 'stalled' Zhong Shan, allowing Fifth Master to escape.
Fifth Master grabbed Nan Batian's left arm.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk!
A series of Heavenly Demons emerged from the severed arm.
Fifth Master narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "It's really Zhong Shan's sword? Nan Batian, you've worked hard this time! "
"It's nothing, I was lucky enough to escape in the end. Fifth Master, I heard that even if you died, you wouldn't die. Why did you run …?" Nan Batian was puzzled.
Fifth Master looked at Nan Batian and said in a deep voice, "This is not something you should know."
"Yes!" Nan Batian said immediately.
"Go and recuperate!" Fifth Master said.
"Yes!" Nan Batian nodded immediately.
"Wait!" Fifth Master suddenly stopped him.
"Fifth Master, is there anything else?" Nan Batian was puzzled.
Looking at Nan Batian, Fifth Master said, "After you recover, come to the Demon Mountain to see me!"
"Yes! Thank you, Fifth Master! "Nan Batian said excitedly.
One had to know that Nan Batian had never been officially allowed to enter the Demon Mountain. Now that he had gained Fifth Master's trust and could enter, how could he not be excited?
Fifth Master turned around and entered the area shrouded in black gas. He entered the Demon Mountain.
Nan Batian was excited for a while. He watched Fifth Master disappear with joy before flying back to his Blood Pool Valley with a smile.
When he reached the Blood Pool Valley, his own territory, Nan Batian's face suddenly turned serious, as if the joy from before was fake.
"Gululu!" Nan Batian sank into the Blood Pool.
Underworld, South Continent.
At the border between the Great River Heavenly Court and the Demon Race Heavenly Court.
On a high floating island, there was a large palace.
Lan, dressed in a golden emperor's robe, stood at the edge of the floating island with several officials following behind him.
Standing on the floating island, Lan overlooked the vast land in the distance.
"Reporting to the Heavenly Emperor, our Heavenly Court's army has already gathered at the front line. However, for some reason, the Daikon State's Heavenly Court has not sent out troops!" One of the officials frowned.
"Daikon State? Heh, the Daikon State's army has already been stationed! "Lan sighed slightly.
"Which army is it? Why didn't I hear anything about it? "The official was surprised.
"Daikon State's Second Army Commander, leading the entire Asura Clan!" Lan sighed.
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