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Chapter 6781

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Trash, let me do it. A disciple from the Shura Sword Tribe. He dashed over quickly.

As members of the Sword Tribe, they were born to be swordsmen.

How could they not be excited when they saw a treasure sword?

Therefore, they could not wait any longer.

Be careful. Shura Sword Immortal reminded them. After all, this was a genius from their tribe. It would be bad if he died.

Don't worry, Old Ancestor, I am confident.

The disciple that went out. His name was Xiu Bufan. At such a young age, his cultivation and strength had already surpassed the grey-haired old man.

He could be said to be a top-notch genius.

He quickly arrived at the First Heaven.

The treasured sword from before once again flew towards Xiu Bufan, wanting to land in his hands.

However, Xiu Bufan dodged it with a sway of his body.

After seeing what happened to the old man, how could he still dare to use this sword?

He sneered. Trying to trick me with such a small trick? What a joke.

He did not care about it at all and dashed towards the peak of the mountain.

At the same time, a long sword flew out from his back.

Extreme Weapon, Heavenly Mortal Sword.

It was his 10,000th birthday. Shura Sword Immortal gave it to him personally.

It had been with him for 8,000 years.

This sword was definitely one of the top weapons in the Extreme Weapon category.

After 8,000 years of wearing it, he had already merged with the Heavenly Mortal Sword.

The moment the Heavenly Mortal Sword was out, a biting cold sword intent spread out in all directions.

The sword slashed towards the peak of the mountain.

Boom!

The power of this sword was enough to destroy everything.

The people at the foot of the mountain exclaimed in shock.

So strong.

It seemed like this Xiu Bufan intended to end this battle quickly.

When Xiu Bufan was 100 meters away from the peak of the mountain, the purple sword in front of him shook slightly again.

Xiu Bufan was ready to face a great enemy. He unleashed an endless amount of sword qi, forming a light screen around him.

Although he was young, he had plenty of battle experience.

However, something unexpected happened. The Heavenly Mortal Sword in his hand suddenly turned around and pierced through his throat.

Eh!

Xiu Bufan was stunned. His eyes were wide open and almost popped out.

He could not figure out why the Heavenly Mortal Sword in his hand would suddenly attack him.

This was impossible.

With another strike, the space between his eyebrows was split open.

His soul was destroyed.

He fell from the sky.

Boom!

The mountain below shook violently. Dust filled the air, and the void cracked.

Clang.

The Heavenly Mortal Sword fell to the side as if it had turned into scrap metal.

This scene stunned the people outside.

The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet. No one dared to believe it.

That was impossible.

The members of the Shura Sword Clan roared madly.

Damn it, how did this happen?

It was an instant kill.

One of their top geniuses died just like that?

Moreover, he had died without knowing why.

It would be fine if Mo Wuji was killed by his divine sword but Mo Wuji was killed by his Heavenly Mortal Sword.

What was going on?

Had his weapon betrayed him?

However, a weapon was just a tool. Even if an Extreme Dao weapon had a weapon spirit, it wouldn't dare to betray its master.

Have you ever seen an extreme grade weapon that dares to attack its master? Isn't it afraid of being beaten to death?

Furthermore, even if it was a sneak attack, it couldn't have become so sharp.

For a time, countless people were in an uproar.

In Qinguang City, the top divine palaces and immortal sects were all stunned.

The Earth Immortals furrowed their brows tightly, and Sword Immortal Shura's expression was extremely unsightly.

This Heavenly Mortal Sword was personally given to Mo Wuji by him.

This sword was forged by him, so there shouldn't be any problems with it.

But now, it had appeared.

No matter how they thought about it, they still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Sword Immortal Shura sneered. You Sword Clan geniuses can't even control your own weapon, how laughable.

What did you say? The members of the Shura Sword Clan were furious.

Sword Immortal Shura's expression darkened. Watch your words, or my sword won't let you off!

What, are you afraid of me?

Sword Immortal Shura sneered. He wasn't afraid at all.

His Crimson Blood Clan had sent three Earth Immortals.

Currently, he was the strongest one.

They weren't afraid of anything.

Damn it! Sword Immortal Shura sneered. He retracted his gaze.

Let's figure out what's going on in the First Level of Heaven.

It's not a big deal, just that the two people who went in were too weak. If my Crimson Blood Clan went in, there wouldn't be any problems.

Go ahead.

Sword Immortal Shura pointed at a man beside him and said.

The man walked out. He wore blood-colored battle armor and had short hair. His eyes were huge, and they were filled with killing intent.

He didn't even have eyebrows.

His name was Xue Wumei. He was very famous in the Blood Clan.

The surrounding people were shocked. It seemed that the Blood Clan had sent an expert right away.

Xue Wumei didn't have any weapon, so he went to the First Level of Heaven alone.

Soon, he arrived at the mountain.

After entering, he didn't move immediately. Instead, he looked at the two corpses in front of him.

These were two late-stage Transcendent Emperors. Their bloodlines were terrifying.

Xue Wumei waved his sleeves, turning them into two seas of blood that enveloped the two corpses.

In the next moment, he started to devour the bloodline power in their bodies.

Damn it, how dare you! The members of the Shura Sword Clan roared crazily. Their eyes turned red.

Their geniuses had fallen, and their bloodlines were being devoured by others?

They were furious.

The members of the Heaven Desolate Palace and the Moon Demon Palace frowned.

Now that they were in an alliance, wasn't it a little inappropriate?

There was nothing wrong with it. The Blood Sword Immortal smiled. Since they were in an alliance, they should help each other.

The two dead guys couldn't be wasted.

Their bloodlines could make the disciples of the Crimson Blood Clan even stronger.

By then, the chances of success would be higher.

In the end, we're all here for the immortal's order.

I'm doing this for the sake of completing the mission. I think you'll understand.

Damn it, how dare you threaten me with the immortal's order! The Shura Sword Immortal was furious.

In front of him.

Xue Wumei sat down cross-legged and started to absorb the energy.

Two blood-red runes appeared on his back. They grew bigger and bigger until they turned into two blood-red wings.

One of the wings had a grayish-white aura, and the other was surrounded by sword qi.

Obviously, the wings contained the elder's and Xiu Bufan's power.

When the members of the Dragon Clan saw this, they were shocked.

What a terrifying technique.

In such a short time, he was able to turn the opponent's power into his own. How terrifying.

When Lin Xuan saw this, he narrowed his eyes.

He didn't care about Xue Wumei's technique. In his opinion, it was useless in the face of absolute power.

However, the power displayed by the First Level Heaven surprised him.

He felt that it was familiar.

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