Book One, Chapter 8 …
The dragon clone ignored the experts outside and turned into a ray of light, flying in a certain direction and disappearing.
Ximen Fenghua said, "Who would have thought that this boy had hidden himself so deeply and was the Primordial Dragon Race's Young Master."
Ximen Luoli looked at Zhao Fu and said, "My eyesight is even worse and I could not tell anything. Before, I thought that he was just an ordinary person, but in the end, I trusted him."
Ximen Nightingale said seriously, "That fellow has always been filled with mysteries, and who knows how many things he is hiding from us. Perhaps now is the time to get answers."
Ximen Mei smiled as she said, "In actuality, the more powerful he is, the more beneficial it will be for the Western Alliance. I can imagine a beautiful and happy life in the future."
Ximen Nuo said seriously, "When that time comes, we won't be the ones controlling him; we'll be controlled by him."
Ximen Yan said calmly, "Aren't we already under his control? It's useless to say that we'll be controlled in the future; it's better to think about how much we can benefit from this. "
Ximen Shanxi said softly, "I don't have any big plans; I just want to live a peaceful life."
Shing! Shing! Shing!
Three massive sword hum sounded out as three rays of sword intent shot out from Zhao Fu's body. One was a blood-red sword light that gave off a berserk killing intent, one was a gray sword light that gave off an extremely evil aura, and one was a rainbow sword light that gave off an aura that could contain tens of thousands of swords.
As the three rays of sword intent shot out, the surrounding air seemed to become heavy as if it contained boundless killing intent. It was as if even a trace of the air could kill.
Under this sword intent, Ximen Fenghua and the others' hairs stood on end as they felt an intense sense of danger.
Now, Zhao Fu had released three peerless sword intents, which could be said to be one of the most powerful sword intents in the world, which was why they were so terrifying.
As the three rays of sword intent were released, the experts outside the golden aura flame pillar sensed this sharp sword intent and could not help but take a few steps back. They could sense that the golden aura flame was filled with this sword intent, causing them to feel a chill down their spines.
City of Ten Thousand Swords.
A massive sword hum sounded out as the City of Ten Thousand Swords gave off a terrifying sword energy. A rainbow-coloured sword light containing an unstoppable aura shot into the sky, seeming as if it was going to tear the sky apart. Powerful ripples continuously spread out.
Within the sword light, the many people from the City of Ten Thousand Swords revealed delighted smiles; they could also sense the changes in their sword intent and power.
All the elders looked at the pillar of golden flames in shock.
"When Long Di released such a strong fluctuation, I faintly felt that it was related to him. Now that our Ten Thousand Swords City is also releasing such a strong fluctuation, I can be sure that this matter is related to him."
"He is a sword genius that only appears once in ten thousand years, possessing three supreme sword intents. It's a pity that he didn't walk the path of the sword."
"I don't know what he caused this time to cause such a huge commotion. Could it be that he has fused the three sword intents? Previously, I saw signs of the three sword intents fusing, but he forcefully suppressed it. "
"I don't think so. Although the fusion of three sword intents is very terrifying, it is not as terrifying as this. The ripples will cover the entire Chaos World and even affect the other worlds."
"Then what exactly is he doing? Do we need to ask the dragon race? "
"I don't think that's necessary. I don't think things will end like this. I think we should go and see for ourselves."
"Mm, I agree. After all, he is closely related to our Ten Thousand Swords City."
Within the golden flames, the three sword lights started fusing together and terrifying sword power spread out. The three different coloured sword lights shot out and a figure slowly appeared.
This man had three different coloured hair: one was blood-red, one was grey, and one was multi-coloured. His face was cold and his eyes were like sharp swords. His entire body gave off an incredibly terrifying sword intent, making him seem like a god of swords.
This young man only looked somewhat similar to Zhao Fu, but he did not look exactly the same as Zhao Fu. Moreover, he looked even more different from the dragon clone.
Seeing this, Ximen Fenghua and the other women were not too shocked. They knew that the Primordial Dragon Race's young master had obtained the legacy of ten thousand swords and had grasped three supreme sword intents.
The sword clone turned into a beam of sword light and shot out towards the pillar of golden flames.
Seeing the powerful sword light shoot out, the many experts felt shocked. They understood that this young man was extremely dangerous and none of them dared to stop him.
"This is another doppelganger, a doppelganger formed by three sword wills."
"I wonder what the Primordial Dragon Race's young master wants to do? Why did he create two clones? And, where are they going?"
"I must have something very important to do, otherwise I would not be doing it now."
"As a sword cultivator, I cannot help but feel envious. He has grasped three such terrifying sword intents. If I could grasp just one, I would definitely be able to reach the peak of the world."
"You can try to snatch it. That doppelganger is formed from three pure sword intents. As long as you devour it, you will be able to grasp three sword intents. Moreover, they are very pure, different from those mixed sword intents."
"Hearing you say that, I am indeed a bit tempted."
"Don't listen to him. Right now, that clone contains the power of the world. Forget about whether or not you are a match for him, even if you devour him, you will not obtain three supreme sword intents. Instead, you will die from the backlash of the world's power."
"I want to see what these clones are going to do. I feel that it will be more interesting than staying here."
"Wait for me, I am also very curious as to what these clones are going to do!"
Some of the experts turned into rays of light and chased after the sword clones. The sword clones ignored them and flew quickly towards another place.
At that moment, many Sorcerer Runes floated out of Zhao Fu's body. There were many of them, and they were densely packed around Zhao Fu. Each of them gave off a faint light and an extremely powerful Sorcerer Power spread out.
Ximen Fenghua and the other women looked shocked. They did not know that the Sorcerer Race's Son was also Zhao Fu.
The Sorcerer Land.
Various colored auras rose up from the ground, each representing a Tribe and a Sorcerer Power. A massive aura spread out.
The Sorcerer Race's bloodlines became scorching hot. An indescribable power surged out of their bloodlines, making them feel incredibly happy. At the same time, they were filled with anticipation. After all, this was only the beginning of the change; it was not the final change yet.
The Sorcerer Race's Elders smiled; it was finally their turn. When the Desolate Ancient Dragon Race had started to change, the Sorcerer Race understood that this was caused by Zhao Fu, and they had been waiting for the Sorcerer Land to change.
They knew that Zhao Fu was going to awaken a supreme Emperor Star, and they all looked at the golden pillar of aura flames in excitement.
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