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Chapter 1104

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It was impossible for a cultivator at the peak of the five transformations to die for no reason!

Someone must have been hiding in the shadows and quietly launching a sneak attack. However, he had used some strange method to deceive the gazes and senses of everyone on the peak.

"If you stand out yourself, I can spare your life. If you let this old man find you, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Another Void Transformation Stage old man shouted in a deep voice.

The rest of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect cultivators were also extremely vigilant, their gazes swept across the surroundings, as if they wanted to find the person hiding in the shadows.

"Could there really be outsiders?"

The nine spirits blinked their beautiful gem-like eyes in surprise, while Tang Huan and Shan Shan looked at each other, their expressions also somewhat bewildered and uncertain.

If Shan Shan and Yu Feiyan were able to mistakenly enter this place after passing through the "Ling Xiao Ancient Road", the other cultivators could also use various methods to come here.

For example, forty-five years ago, his great-grandfather, Shanhe, had entered this "Sword Illusion Paradise".

Now, the "Ling Xiao Sword Sect" had created another great formation, activated by five keys, and sent one hundred and ninety-nine cultivators and a Holy Beast in.

"Oh?"

At this moment, a mocking voice suddenly appeared, "This old man would really like to see how ruthless you all are."

The moment the voice fell, a shadow appeared on the peak of the mountain. It was a middle-aged man around the age of forty. He was tall and sturdy, wore a red robe that was like fire, and had a handsome face. However, his eyes seemed to contain endless vicissitudes of life.

His true age was obviously much older than what his appearance revealed.

"This, this …"

The moment they saw the middle-aged man, Tang Huan and Shan Shan were stunned at the same time. They endured and endured in their hearts, and only then did the two of them not cry out.

The shadow that suddenly appeared was shockingly a mountain and river.

Shan Shan had lived in the Heavenly Forging City's Glory Sacred Temple since he was young. Inside the Sacred Temple, there were even many full-body portraits of the founding emperor of the Glory Empire. The mountains and rivers in the portraits were rather old, and although the middle-aged man in front of him was much younger, his figure and facial features were exactly the same.

Not only had Tang Huan seen the portrait of the mountains and rivers, he had also searched through Ai Yinghao's memories. This was equivalent to personally seeing the mountains and rivers from forty-five years ago through Ai Yinghao's eyes. In Tang Huan's mind, the middle-aged man in front of him had already completely overlapped with the mountains and rivers in Ai Yinghao's memories.

He really did not expect that the mountains and rivers were actually still within the "Sword Illusion Paradise".

Tang Huan took a light breath, his heart shocked.

The astonishment in Shan Shan's heart was even greater than Tang Huan's. Today, not only had he reunited with Tang Huan, he had even met such a person, who was extremely suspected to be her nominal grandfather, "Shan He". At this moment, the shock in Shan Shan's heart could not be described with words.

"It's you!"

"Mountain River!"

"…"

The Void Transformation Stage old man who was still clamoring earlier immediately revealed a shocked expression. Not only him, but the other nine Void Transformation Stage powerhouses were also like this.

At the peak of the Hunyuan Sect's Broken Sword Peak, the Ling Xiao Sword Sect had been tossing and turning for decades.

The Void Transformation Stage experts of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect were extremely clear about what had happened forty-five years ago. In fact, in the current "Ling Xiao Sword Sect", there was even a portrait of the cultivator who had killed his way up the Broken Sword Peak, heavily injured the Hunyuan Sect, and barged into the "Sword Illusion Paradise".

The middle-aged man who had suddenly appeared in front of him was shockingly that mountain and river.

It had been forty-five years, yet he was still staying in this "Sword Illusion Paradise". At that time, Shanhe was already at the Fourth Cycle of the Void Transformation Stage, and after cultivating in the "Sword Illusion Paradise" that was filled with rare fruits for dozens of years, his cultivation must have become even more terrifying. He had probably already reached the Void Transformation Stage.

This was already comparable to the sect master of the "Ling Xiao Sword Sect".

The strongest of the ten Void Transformation Elders of the "Ling Xiao Sword Sect" was only at the Fifth Cycle of the Void Transformation Stage. Fighting against a super expert at the Ninth Cycle of the Void Transformation Stage was no different from courting death. Even if Shanhe was only at the Eighth Cycle of the Void Transformation Stage, or even the Seventh Cycle of the Void Transformation Stage, it was still not something they could contend against.

The difference in strength had reached such a level that it was no longer something that could be made up for with numbers alone!

"So it's a fellow from the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, no wonder you know this old man." Shanhe smiled indifferently, "Who was the one who said that he would be ruthless to this old man just now?"

"I don't dare!" "I don't dare!"

The ten Void Transformation Stage experts smiled apologetically, like a mouse encountering a cat. Their fiendish expressions from before had completely disappeared.

Shanhe's tone was slightly heavy, "Since you don't dare, then scram to the side!"

"..."

A dignified Void Transformation Stage expert was actually reprimanded in such a manner. The ten of them could not help but feel a surge of anger from the bottom of their hearts, but they did not dare to flare up. Although the other party was only revealing a phantom image, a phantom image was able to easily kill Xiang Wenlong, who was at the peak of the Five Transformation. Once his true body was revealed, the strength he would be able to display would definitely be even more extraordinary.

At this time, it was more important to preserve his life. Otherwise, if he angered the other party and started a massacre, the cultivators of the "Ling Xiao Sword Sect" would probably be completely annihilated.

"You seem to be very dissatisfied with this old man?" Shanhe smiled coldly.

"I don't dare!" "I don't dare!"

The ten of them forced out a smile and bowed as they retreated.

At this time, their dignity had already been swept to the ground. However, under such circumstances, no matter how important their dignity was, it could not be compared to their lives. If they didn't even have their lives, what was the use of their dignity?

Seeing that the ten Void Transformation Stage experts had such an unbearable performance when facing the mountains and rivers, the Ling Xiao Sword Sect cultivators were silent, but their chests were filled with raging waves. Their eyes were filled with shock, and their gazes shifted back and forth between the ten elders and the mountains and rivers, wanting to find some clues.

Just who was this mountain and river to make the elders so afraid?

The mountains and rivers did not pay any more attention to them, and floated towards Tang Huan and Shan Shan like flying cotton. His expression actually became rather benevolent, and looked at Tang Huan with a smile: "Little fellow, I think you have also recognized this old man, and when this old man saw you, he also had a feeling of being connected by blood."

"Junior Tang Huan greets Grandfather Gao!" Tang Huan took a deep breath, calmed himself down a little, and then bowed deeply towards the mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers had their children, the mountains had their children, the mountains had their children, the mountains and rivers had their children, and he was the son of a mountain rock by blood, so the mountains and rivers were naturally his ancestors.

"Ancestor Gao …"

A look of reminiscence flashed across Shanhe's eyes, and it took him a long while before he regained his senses, "So it's this old man's great-grandson, good! "Alright!" With that, Shanhe laughed, and did not ask Tang Huan why he called himself a "descendant of the younger generation", but used "Tang" as his surname, not Shan.

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