The giant Sun hung high in the sky, shining brightly.
Everyone was in awe. Nobody thought that the three cultivators who were close to the Dao would be defeated by Ling Xian!
This was too hard to believe. Those were three cultivators who were close to the Dao. Without exaggerating, they could dominate the entire universe. Who could defeat them all by himself?
Ling Xian did it. He did it with the power of a God.
As a God, he defeated three cultivators who were close to the Dao. How heaven-defying!
Everyone stared at Ling Xian with awe. Even those who were close to the Dao were no exception.
Ling Xian had defeated three cultivators by himself. This meant he was at the peak of humanity and could be called the Undefeatable!
Other than the Undefeatable Ones, he was the number one in the world. Who wouldn't respect him?
"When the Undefeatable Ones do not appear, those who are close to the Dao are respected. When the Undefeatable Ones appear, those who are close to the Dao bow down!"
"How many years has it been? Finally, someone can be called an Undefeatable God."
"To be at the peak of humanity before the age of 200, this person is without a doubt the number one Heaven's Favorite."
"That's right. Compared to him, the seven Heaven's Favorites are mere mortals."
Everyone discussed. Those who were close to the Dao were bitter, and the Heaven's Favorites were even more bitter.
Just like everyone said, compared to Ling Xian, they were truly mortals.
His achievements were far too glorious and had surpassed everyone in the world. How could those who haven't become God compare to him?
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that Ling Xian's achievements were unique. Even those who have lived for tens of thousands of years have no right to be compared to him.
"Ehem, ehem, Ling Xian, don't get cocky too early." The elder in white puked out blood. A murky air appeared that swallowed mountains and rivers and shook up all nine levels of heaven and all 10 levels of hell.
HOMMM!
The Immortal's Qi and the heavenly weapon appeared. A red ruler hovered in the air like the eternal Sun.
An incomplete immortal weapon!
An existence that surpassed all God's Weapons. Even though it was incomplete, it was still undefeatable!
Everyone's expression changed. Even those who were close to the Dao had a change of expression.
In this era where immortals don't exist and Gods don't exist, an incomplete immortal weapon is enough to sweep the universe and nobody can stop it!
HOMMM!
Heavenly light shot through the cloud and undefeatable Qi engulfed the area. A broken sword appeared behind the Mo Clan's elder.
At the same time, a dazzling golden great imprint descended. Immortal might shook the nine heavens, suppressing the world. It was extremely vicious and powerful.
Be it the broken sword or the great seal, they were both incomplete immortal artifacts. In the hands of those who approached the Dao, they could easily sweep through the universe.
"Unbelievable! The three magnates' trump cards are immortal weapons!"
"Three damaged Immortal Artifacts. Who in the entire universe can go against him?"
"No wonder the three great forces were able to be glorious for 10,000 years. So it turns out that their foundation is actually incomplete Celestial Artifacts!"
"Though Ling Xian is at the peak of humanity and can be called a ruler, he cannot defend against three immortal weapons."
Everyone cried out involuntarily. A single damaged Celestial Artifact was already terrifying enough, but three damaged Celestial Artifacts appeared at the same time. Even an Era Suppressor would be defeated and killed!
Therefore, some people were worried, while others were excited.
The Sun King was one of them.
Seeing that Ling Xian had nine undefeatable realms and was defeating three near the Dao by himself, he was hopeless.
Though he didn't want to admit it, the reality was right before his eyes. It was a fool's dream for him to kill Ling Xian with his own hands.
Therefore, the King of the Sun hoped the three cultivators would send Ling Xian on his way.
"Three damaged Celestial Artifacts …"
Ling Xian's gaze was deep. If there was only one, he wouldn't be afraid. With his capabilities, it wouldn't be hard for him to defeat them.
However, three damaged Celestial Artifacts were troublesome.
The difference between an immortal and a mortal was like the difference between a firefly and the Sun. They could not be compared. Even if the Celestial Artifacts were damaged, they still had the ability to dominate the world.
"Ling Xian, to force us to use our damaged Celestial Artifacts, you should be proud of yourself." The elder in white's expression was heavy as water. He found it hard to hide his anger and bitterness.
The Mo Clan and the Seven Holy Pavilions reacted the same way.
Though they didn't want to admit it, the reality was so. Even if the three of them fought together, they had no right to fight against Ling Xian.
"Go on your way. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too arrogant. You dared to openly challenge us." The Mo Clan's cultivator snickered and swore to kill Ling Xian.
Ling Xian was already at the peak of humanity and could be called a Ruler. If he doesn't die, the Mo Clan will be destroyed.
"We have damaged Celestial Artifacts. Even if you are an Era Suppressor, you will die." The cultivator from the Seven Holy Pavilions snickered.
"Not necessarily." Ling Xian spoke softly. He was still calm and collected.
"Friend Ling, I will lend you my Taichu Clan's damaged Celestial Artifact." The elder in grey smiled warmly. Heavenly light filled the sky and the earth. His Qi shocked everyone.
It was a battle drum. Though it was broken, its Qi was still there. It was no weaker than the damaged Celestial Artifacts of the three controlling forces.
"You old bastard from the Taichu Clan, you really want to be our enemy?" The elder in white was furious.
"The Taichu Clan and the Bai Clan have been good friends for generations. Yet you insist on being Ling Xian's enemy."
The elder in grey softly sighed. The Taichu Clan was indebted to Ling Xian. Even if they were strangers, he would help him.
It was true that the three controlling forces were not easy to provoke. Even the powerful Taichu Clan could not afford to provoke them. But Ling Xian was even more difficult to provoke!
He was already an Emperor who had reached the peak of humanity. Being on his good side was much better than being on the good side of the three controlling forces.
"Haha, friend Ling, the Meng Clan will also lend you a weapon!"
Hearty laughter rang out, and an old man in green appeared. Following him was a celestial bow that could swallow mountains and rivers.
Though there were no heavenly arrows and it was damaged, this bow was more powerful than the Taichu Clan's battle drum!
"The Meng Clan …" The elder in white clenched his teeth. He didn't think the Meng Clan and the Taichu Clan would help Ling Xian.
Everyone was surprised as well. But after thinking about it, they understood.
Ling Xian's influence had been established. Even the six controlling forces of the City of Striving had to bow down to him. This meant, every single force in the world had to listen to him.
If they wanted to pass on their legacy, they had to maintain a good relationship with Ling Xian. Now was their last chance. Why wouldn't the Meng Clan and the Taichu Clan help him?
"If he dies, we will be the controlling forces that look down on the world. If he doesn't die, we will have to listen to him. Do you want to live a life where you have to rely on someone else?"
The elder in white was furious and his lungs were about to explode.
Those from the Mo Clan and the Seven Saints Pavilion were also shaking from anger.
Ling Xian was already extremely powerful. Now that he had the Meng Clan and the Taichu Clan's damaged weapons, they no longer had any advantage. Why wouldn't they be angry?
"Do you really think you can kill Fellow Daoist Ling without our help? Stop dreaming. " The elder in green spoke softly. Perhaps Ling Xian couldn't defeat three immortal weapons, but he could easily retreat.
The Bai Clan, the Mo Clan, and the Seven Saints Pavilion could not combine. With Ling Xian's unparalleled capabilities, he could defeat them one by one.
Therefore, helping Ling Xian was the best choice.
"From now on, the Bai Clan and the Meng Clan will not rest until one of us is dead!" the elder in white howled.
"Let's get past Ling Xian first before we speak." The elder in green snickered. With the Meng Clan's bow and the Taichu Clan's battle drum, it wouldn't be hard for Ling Xian to kill them.
"Thank you, you two."
Ling Xian faintly smiled. With the handsome man around, even if the three controlling forces had imperfect weapons, they wouldn't be able to hurt him.
However, the handsome man didn't want to show himself so easily. So, Ling Xian accepted the Meng Clan and the Taichu Clan's kindness.
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