"This, this is the Demon Suppressing Tower! Could it be Brother Xuan? "
He forced himself to calm down and resist the demonic sound with all his might. At the same time, he vaguely saw a demonic shadow sweep across the sky and easily kill the powerful puppets.
In a short while, more than two hundred puppets fell to the ground and died. Even the late-stage fourth-rank puppet that was chasing him was devoured by the demonic shadow.
But at the same time, dozens of martial artists went completely mad and died of exhaustion.
Just as Shen Jianchuan was about to reach his limit, the demonic shadow suddenly disappeared, and so did the Demon Suppressing Tower.
Shen Jianchuan stood up and looked around. He didn't see Lin Xuan, but a tall figure wearing a black iron helmet and mighty battle armor.
"Brother Xuan! Is that you? "
Shen Jianchuan asked from afar with a puzzled look in his eyes.
The tall figure turned his head and looked at him. Then, he floated away without saying a word.
"Brother Xuan, I know it's you."
"We haven't seen each other for more than ten years, but now, we brothers can only meet again …"
Shen Jianchuan's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity.
Lin Xuan was now the master of the Taiyi Sect and the master of the Human Sovereign Sword. His name was famous all over the world. Shen Jianchuan naturally knew about him under the Megatron.
However, he never went to find Lin Xuan because the two of them were on different paths and lived in different worlds.
After a moment of melancholy, Shen Jianchuan's eyes gradually became determined, as if he had made some kind of decision …
…
Good times were always short.
When Lin Xuan cast the net to kill the puppets for the ninth time, Lin San, who was chasing after the Netherworld Race's consciousness in the Demon Suppressing Tower, suddenly stopped.
It looked at the sky in horror and let out a shrill cry. Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, it wormed into the darkness at the top of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
Lin Xuan quickly received Lin San's message. "Lin Xuan! Run, run! The true body of the Netherkin had appeared! He's very strong, and we're not his match! "
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and entered the Demon Suppressing Pagoda without hesitation.
Just as he entered the Devil Suppressing Pagoda, a beam of golden light suddenly shot through the sky like a meteor and slammed into the Devil Suppressing Pagoda.
Bang!
There was an explosion.
The Devil Suppressing Pagoda exploded. Lin Xuan felt as if he had suffered a heavy blow. He couldn't help but look up and spit out a mouthful of blood, his head buzzing.
At the same time, the golden light was also sent flying thousands of meters away by the Demon Suppressing Pagoda. It turned into a golden shadow that floated in the air.
At this moment, countless silver specks of light shot over from all directions, converging towards the golden figure, causing its aura to become stronger and stronger, gradually becoming extremely terrifying.
Lin Xuan was on full alert. When he carefully looked over, his pupils involuntarily shrank.
Martial arts fate on the Stairway to Heaven!
As expected, it was that Netherkin expert!
A majestic aura enveloped all directions, causing Lin Xuan to feel as if a mountain was pressing down on his heart. It was so heavy that he almost couldn't muster up the will to resist.
He had no choice but to take out the Emperor's Sword and resist the opponent with the power of a divine weapon.
He held the scabbard of the Holy Ground in one hand and the hilt of the Xuantian Divine Sword in the other. The divine sword was halfway out of the scabbard as he stared coldly at the sky, confronting the golden figure from afar.
At this moment, Lin Xuan could vaguely feel that the golden figure had a hint of hesitation, as if it was hesitating whether to attack him or not.
It was obvious that the Netherkin expert was also wary of the Emperor's Sword.
The Emperor's Sword was a sword of laws that could destroy all things. Whether the opponent was real or not, it could be cut down by the sword.
Of course, it was only a possibility.
Lin Xuan and the golden figure faced each other for a full three minutes. In the end, the golden figure still didn't attack. It turned into a meteor again and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.
Lin Xuan heaved a long sigh of relief and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
Although he had temporarily forced the Netherkin expert to retreat, Lin Xuan didn't dare to continue taking advantage of it. Who knew if that fellow would suddenly jump out and fight him to the death? It was better to quit while he was ahead.
Furthermore, Lin San had also entered a state of feigning death and refused to come out.
"That Netherkin expert will only become stronger after devouring a large number of Spiritual Souls. I may be able to force it back once, but there may not be a second time. It's better to lie low for now."
After witnessing the Netherkin expert's strongest state, Lin Xuan no longer had any intention of killing the Netherkin expert because he knew that he couldn't kill this Netherkin expert.
After making up his mind, Lin Xuan didn't delay any longer and wanted to leave this space.
The space exit had been sealed, but this couldn't trap Lin Xuan.
But before he left, he swept his gaze and locked onto Shen Jianchuan, who was fifty miles away.
His figure flashed and arrived above Shen Jianchuan. Then, he stretched out his left hand and released a terrifying suction force that enveloped Shen Jianchuan.
Shen Jianchuan was originally fighting with a puppet when he suddenly felt an irresistible suction force that pulled him up into the sky and into another space.
Lin Xuan communicated with the Sword Master Token and left this space. He returned to the Aeon Tower, then returned to the Imperial Heaven City from the Aeon Tower.
Di Ying, Yu Tianxing, and the rest of the Netherkin's underlings were well prepared. They had already silently taken control of the Heavenly Sword Tower and completely isolated the outside world from the Sword Appraisal Conference.
The Imperial Heaven City was calm and tranquil. It seemed that no one knew that the Sword Maste's Sword Appraisal Conference had become a scene of carnage.
Lin Xuan descended from the top of a tall building. He waved his hand and opened a space door, letting Shen Jianchuan out.
As soon as Shen Jianchuan came out, he immediately became alert, but when he saw the surrounding environment and the burly figure close by, he gradually relaxed his vigilance.
"Brother Xuan, is it really you?" Shen Jianchuan asked.
"It's me."
Lin Xuan took off his black iron helmet and revealed his true appearance. He looked at Shen Jianchuan.
Shen Jianchuan's eyes flashed. He frowned and said, "Brother Xuan, you could have saved them. Why didn't you …"
"Why should I save them?" Lin Xuan interrupted Shen Jianchuan's question.
"You're the Sword Master of the Human Sovereign Sword!" Shen Jianchuan said.
"I'm the Sword Master of the Human Sovereign Sword, but I'm not a savior," Lin Xuan said.
Seeing that Shen Jianchuan still wanted to say something, Lin Xuan waved his hand impatiently and said, "Little Chuan, there are thousands of paths in the world. Why did you choose the most difficult one?"
Shen Jianchuan shook his head and said stubbornly, "As long as it's a path, someone will walk it. Why can't it be me?"
Lin Xuan couldn't help but be stunned. He found that he really had nothing to say.
The path was chosen by oneself. Even if Shen Jianchuan was once his brother, he couldn't make any decisions for him.
"You're on your own."
Lin Xuan shook his head helplessly. He turned around and soared into the air, flying into the distance.
Shen Jianchuan looked at Lin Xuan's back and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Xuan, if one day you really step into the Devil's Path, I, I will definitely challenge you!"
As soon as his voice fell, a big handprint fell from the sky and slapped Shen Jianchuan to the ground. He bit a mouthful of dirt and looked very embarrassed.
"Haha, you want to challenge me with this little strength? Wait until your next life."
Lin Xuan's mocking sneer came from the sky.
"Fuck! Pah pah — — "
Shen Jianchuan got up from the ground and spat out the dirt in his mouth. He couldn't help but curse angrily. Finally, he shook his head helplessly and turned around to walk into the restaurant.
…
One day later, what happened at the Sword Appraisal Conference spread throughout the world. It immediately caused a huge sensation in the True Martial Domain.
According to statistics, almost all of the more than 700,000 warriors who participated in the Sword Appraisal Conference died. Only a few hundred people escaped with their lives.
Ninety percent of the leaders of the aristocratic families and sects who were invited to participate in the formation of the True Martial Alliance died inside.
The people of the four super sects were almost completely annihilated. Even the Dark Hall's Hall Master Zhong Tianqi was killed by the Netherworld Race.
Many sects had suddenly died tragically outside when their Sect Masters brought their core disciples out to see the world. As a result, the number of experts in their sects withered. They existed in name only.
This catastrophe could be said to be the death of the True Martial Domain. Countless Sect Masters and martial arts geniuses died. It directly reduced the overall strength of the world's martial arts world by thirty percent. The impact was very far-reaching.
For a time, the whole world was covered in white silk.
But what followed was a long, dark, and boundless chaos.
The entire True Martial Domain began an even bigger and more thorough shuffle.
To Lin Xuan, the advantages of this calamity outweighed the disadvantages.
He had already reported the appearance of the Netherworld Race to the Three Emperors. Naturally, there would be people hunting down the Netherworld Race.
Although some Daoists of the True Martial Sect died in the Sword Appraisal Conference, it was not enough to hurt the True Martial Sect.
Because he had refined a large amount of pure soul power, his Divine Soul had been strengthened more than five times. It had reached a terrifying level. When he released his mental power, it could cover a radius of four hundred miles.
As for the True Martial Alliance, which was enough to arouse his vigilance, it was already dead before he could even open his mouth. He did not know when it would be mentioned again.
The four super sects — Sword Maste, Dark Hall, Nether Prison, and Demon Refining Lake — had all suffered heavy losses this time. It would be difficult for them to recover to their peak in decades or centuries.
After the invasion of the Dragons clan and the calamity of the Sword Appraisal Conference, the Sword Maste's reputation had plummeted, and its strength had shrunk by eighty percent.
With such a Sword Maste, not only did they not have the ability to find trouble with the True Martial Sect, they could not even protect themselves.
This was because many of the top sects in the world had publicly denounced the Sword Maste and demanded compensation from the Sword Maste under the pretext of seeking justice for their own sect members. This made the higher-ups of the Sword Maste very anxious. In the end, they had no choice but to announce that they would seal off the mountain for ten years, completely sealing off Diqiu.
The Dark Hall lost Zhong Tianqi and four Elders. The situation that had just stabilized was broken. Once again, a chaotic battle broke out. A few of the Deputy Hall Masters each led a group of people and fought fiercely.
The situation of the Demon Refining Lake and Nether Prison was slightly better, but not by much. The loss of the higher-ups in the sect caused these two sects to fall into a predicament. They had no time to deal with external affairs for the time being.
These opponents in the open and in the dark had their own matters to attend to. They had no time to deal with the True Martial Sect and Lin Xuan.
The True Martial Sect took this opportunity to quickly digest the sixty-one prefectures of Qiannan. They worked hard and quietly accumulated strength.
After making some arrangements, Lin Xuan handed over the situation to his doppelganger, Maki Cangsheng, and Dun Fei.
His true body entered the Tower of Time and began a long-term seclusion.
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