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Chapter 1683

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In the Bai Clan, Bai Huang stood at the peak of a mountain with a group of Bai Clan disciples behind him.

"Old Ancestor, are we really not going?" A Bai Clan disciple looked at Bai Huang and asked.

"Bai Chang, we have waited for this moment for nearly ten million years. How can we destroy it?" Bai Huang shook his head.

"Huh?" Bai Chang was puzzled.

"After this battle, Bai Yi and Zhong Shan will reach the peak of perfection. What is transcendence?" Bai Huang said in a deep voice.

"Old Ancestor, do you mean that Bai Yi and Zhong Shan will definitely defeat Gu Yongheng?" Bai Chang asked.

"I'm not sure!"

"Huh? But Old Ancestor said earlier … "

"What I mean is that this battle is the best whetstone. If they pass, they will become sharper and reach the peak of perfection. How can I participate? But if they fail, all our efforts will be in vain! "Bai Huang shook his head.

"Huh? What if they fail? "

Bai Huang's pupils constricted. "We can't wait. This battle must succeed!"

"Mm!" Bai Chang nodded with a complicated expression.

As they spoke, everyone clenched their fists and waited for the result of this battle.



High Heaven, above the sea of clouds, the Cinnabar Golden Dragon emerged from the sea of clouds.

Old Mother Phoenix swam to the side of the Cinnabar Golden Dragon.

"You've been restless recently. What's wrong?" Old Mother Phoenix was puzzled.

The Cinnabar Golden Dragon frowned and shook his head. "He's about to wake up!"

"Who?" Old Mother Phoenix was puzzled.

"Transcendence. The Transcendence in slumber!" The Cinnabar Golden Dragon said with a complicated expression.

"How do you know he's about to wake up?" Old Mother Phoenix was puzzled.

Shaking his head, the Cinnabar Golden Dragon did not say anything.



Underworld, Desolate Territory.

Zhong Shan, Ying, Lan, Jian Ao, Xuan Yuan, Zhong Shijiu, Brother Fatty, and Bamboo Pole stepped into the Desolate Territory and headed toward the center of the Demon Mountain.

As soon as they entered, the surroundings were filled with black fog. The effect of the formation became more obvious.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, they would have been confused by the layers of illusions inside the formation. However, these eight people flew straight towards the Mo Mountain as if the formation did not exist.

While flying, in the distance, a huge aura suddenly pressed down.

"Hu!"

Zhong Shan and the others stopped abruptly.

"What's going on?" Bamboo Pole grabbed the shovel and looked into the distance nervously.

Zhong Shijiu sneered and said, "These fake Zu Xian? Gu Yongheng is also capable? "

"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

A strong gust of wind blew past, and black-robed figures suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Streaks of Heavenly Dao soared into the sky, stirring up the clouds in the sky.

One thousand Heavenly Daos contained one thousand Heavenly Daos. Zu Xian, who had merged with the Heavenly Dao, stared at Zhong Shan and the others with murderous looks on their faces.

Vaguely, they surrounded Zhong Shan and his group.

"Zu Xian? It's actually Zu Xian? "Bamboo Pole said in surprise.

"Zhong Shan, what should we do? So many! "Brother Fatty was also worried.

"One Thousand Fake Zu Xian? The two of you don't have to worry too much! "Zhong Shijiu said with a smile.

"Shing!"

Before Zhong Shan could say anything, the sound of a sword rang out.

"Leave them to me!" Jian Ao suddenly took a step forward.

"Leave them to you? Alone? "Bamboo Pole cried out in surprise.

Everyone looked at Jian Ao. Indeed, one thousand Zu Xian were nothing in their eyes. However, Jian Ao was actually prepared to fight alone?

"Everyone, please wait!" Jian Ao had already stepped forward.

"Alone? Haha, we won't fight you alone! "One of the Zu Xian said disdainfully.

"I don't plan to fight alone!" Jian Ao shouted.

With this shout, Jian Ao waved the Qingfeng Longsword in his hand.

"Boom!"

The Zu Xian, who was still disdainful a moment ago, exploded with this sword.

This first attack attracted everyone's attention.

"Bastard!"

"How dare you!"

"Attack together!"

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The group of Zu Xian was enraged.

As they spoke, they took out their treasures. There were sabers, swords, spears, halberds, lanterns, clocks, pots, and pagodas. For a moment, their treasures shone with dazzling light. The powerful impact created countless black holes in the void around them.

"Ssss! Ssss! Ssss!" … … …

Jian Ao was surrounded by countless Sword Qis as he slashed out with formidable Sword Force. One after another, these extremely tyrannical Sword Force were like talismans of death for the Ancestor Immortals. Every single sword took a life. In fact, there were even some that could take two lives with a single sword.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Jian Ao's sword shadows were everywhere. They were fast, fast, fast. The sword techniques became faster and faster, and the killing became more and more domineering.

Wherever the sword shadows passed, the sky was filled with severed limbs. Blood splattered everywhere. Jian Ao was like a meat grinder, killing one body after another in a frenzy.

The powerful slaughter shocked the surrounding Ancestral Immortals into retreating step by step.

Brother Fatty and Bamboo Pole widened their eyes.

"This … Is this a joke?" Bamboo Pole said in disbelief.

"Oh my god, he's killing people like he's cutting vegetables!" Brother Fatty said in surprise.

"It's really a fake product!" Bamboo Pole nodded.

On the other side, Zhong Shan and Ying Jin looked solemn.

Even if it was Zu Xian, who was cultivated by Gu Yongheng, he was still one with the Heavenly Dao. How could Jian Ao kill them so casually?

When Xuan Yuan saw this, he smiled faintly and did not say anything.

In Xuan Yuan's opinion, these Zu Xian were tainted by the Demonic Qi. It did not matter how many of them died.

At the peak of the Demon Mountain.

In the hall, a group of demons stared at the image in the middle of the black smoke. Jian Ao was killing people with a long sword. The demons' faces twitched when they saw this.

"This sword cultivator is not simple!" One of the demons said with an ugly expression.

"It's him, King, it's him. Zu Xian 12th Celestial Stage, he's Zu Xian 12th Celestial Stage!" One of the demons pointed at the image in horror and shouted.

"Elder Hong, although you are only at the eleventh stage of the Ancestral Immortal Realm right now, you were at the twelfth stage of the Ancestral Immortal Realm in the past. Why are you so frightened after seeing another twelfth stage Ancestral Immortal?" Another fiend said with disdain.

Elder Hong was the one who led the nine demons to destroy the Yellow Springs Road when Zhong Shan and Blue Devour were on the way. Unfortunately, they met Jian Ao. Jian Ao killed everyone, not leaving a single one alive.

Elder Hong died at that time, but he was revived by Gu Yongheng. After his revival, his cultivation only dropped by one Celestial Stage.

Elder Hong smiled bitterly when he saw the demons' doubts. "That's different. He's too strong as a sword cultivator. He's at the twelfth firmament of the Ancestral Immortal realm. No, when a newly ascended twelfth firmament of the Ancestral Immortal realm, his strength is equivalent to a peak twelfth firmament. He's too strong! "

"Oh?" Gu Yongheng narrowed his eyes.

"He's really strong. King, this person is the strongest person in the Great Thousand World. He must be!" Elder Hong swore.

The strongest person in the Great Thousand World? Gu Yongheng shook his head, obviously not believing it. However, he became more serious about this battle.

Looking at the image, Gu Yongheng said faintly, "They should be here now, right?"

At this time, Gu Xuanji and Jun Tianxia immediately came out and said, "Reporting to the Patriarch, one hundred lords have been sent to the world of the living for a long time! They should be here soon. "

Traveling between the Yin and Yang, in addition to the Yellow Springs Road, there was also the Sage's free travel. Jun Tianxia could help the demons travel between the Yin and Yang.

"King, don't worry. They were careless last time. Now, Zhong Shan, Ying, and Blue are all here. The four imperial capitals of the Great Thousand World each have fifty of our Eternal Demon Clan. The destruction of the imperial capitals is imminent. Once the two imperial capitals are destroyed, the fate of these emperors will be no different from ordinary people! "A demon said with a smile.

"Mm!" Gu Yongheng nodded.



Zhong Shan's location.

Zhong Shan and the others were waiting at the side. Jian Ao was killing in all directions with his long sword. With each slash, the power of Jian Ao's long sword seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Jian Ao is sharpening his sword?" Ying asked in a deep voice.

"Jian Ao's swordsmanship is getting sharper as he grows in battle!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Using a thousand Zu Xian to sharpen his sword is really unprecedented!" Xuan Yuan nodded.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The more Jian Ao killed, the crazier he became. In the beginning, he killed one with each slash. Now, he killed at least two Zu Xian with each slash.

With his long hair and a long sword in his hand, who could compete with him?

The eyes of all the Ancestral Immortals were filled with terror.

"Demon, demon!" One of the Zu Xian retreated in horror.

Whoosh!

With one slash, he killed two Zu Xian. Jian Ao sneered, "Demon? You are the ones who are with demons. You are the demons! "

"Demon! Fiend! "Another Ancestral Immortal cried out in horror.

In such a short period of time, more than half of the thousand Zu Xian's had died. The remaining three hundred Zu Xian's were struggling bitterly and were getting more and more afraid.

"Demon, run!"

"Ah! Demon! "

"Save me!"

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The three hundred Zu Xian's retreated. Who dared to fight? Although the Zu Xian's had been demonized, the Zu Xian's were still afraid of death! Who wouldn't be afraid of death?

Instantly, the Zu Xian's scattered in all directions. At least most of them would be able to escape.

"Escape? Don't even think about escaping! "Jian Ao roared.

He stabbed the long sword in his hand into the ground!

"Rumble!"

Suddenly, countless spikes emerged from the ground in the shape of swords. The swords that emerged from the ground soared into the sky and covered a large area in an instant. The shape it took was like a vast lotus blooming on the ground.

The sword lotus flower bloomed and soared into the sky. Then, it closed up like a huge lotus flower bud.

The huge sword lotus flower bud enveloped the three hundred Zu Xian's.

"Sword formation?" Gu Yongheng's face sank.

Zhong Shan, Ying Shan, and Xuan Yuan narrowed their eyes.

They had seen this kind of sword lotus before, but they had never seen it with such great power. The sword lotus flower bloomed and formed a huge sword formation?

Zhong Shan's eyes gradually lit up. Different from Ying Shan and Lan's attitude, Zhong Shan gradually smiled. Zhong Shan remembered that he still had a battle with Jian Ao.

He originally thought that he was much stronger than Jian Ao. But now, it seemed that Jian Ao was indeed qualified to fight him.

"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

The sword lotus bloomed. Countless sword qi soared into the sky and shot in all directions. As the sword qi shot out like an ocean, severed limbs, blood, and minced meat splattered in all directions.

In the middle of the sword rain and blood rain, Jian Ao stood with his sword in hand. The heroic spirit between his brows had gathered into a powerful sword intent.

Fighting a thousand Zu Xian alone. Not leaving a single one alive. Kill them all! Jian Ao!

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