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Chapter 1727

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At that moment.

The experts of the three forces all had a change of expression.

An indescribable sense of foreboding, like an invisible cloud, suddenly shrouded them.

A warrior who comprehended the Realm of the Sword, whose cultivation was boundless, and who could break through to the Godly State at any time?

It could be said that any such existence had the right to be treated with caution!

After all, no one could say for sure whether or not he would break through the barrier in the next moment, light up the Godly Fire, and become an existence equal to them!

"If he becomes a True God, he will definitely be a True God of the Sword. His attacks will be unparalleled. Even if he just enters the True God Realm, he will be the best among his peers!"

"The key problem is …"

"This man is too young! A hundred years old? Fifty? "

Another Real God couldn't help but say with a trembling voice.

In the entire universe, those who could become a Godly State were naturally extraordinary.

However, Real Gods were also divided into different levels.

That was an undeniable fact.

Some people spent thousands of years or even longer to barely break through the barrier, light up the Godly Fire, and step into the True God Realm.

This type of Real God was usually the weakest and had the worst potential.

Normally speaking, this type of Real God knew that even if they became a Real God, it would be difficult for them to break through again. Therefore, they would rely on the advantage of their realm and try to rely on the forces to seek the most benefits.

The Real Gods from the three forces mostly belonged to the second type.

They became Real Gods earlier. Even if they weren't the best, they still had a certain amount of potential.

Under such circumstances, they were able to obtain more resources, and they were the core forces that played a decisive role in the vast majority of forces!

"And … this is it!"

At once, the experts of the three forces couldn't sit still anymore.

Their gazes locked onto Situ Ling, as if they wanted to take this opportunity to see through this young man with a sword on his back!

Situ Ling also sensed it. He turned around, his gaze piercing through the void as he stared intently at Ye Futian.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh —

At that moment.

The Real Gods' vision blurred and suddenly turned into a vast expanse of whiteness. Between heaven and earth, there was only sword light whizzing through the sky, cutting through all obstacles, advancing with indomitable will, as if it could destroy all obstacles!

"What terrifying attainments in the Sword Doctrine!"

"Too young! A hundred years old? Seventy? Fifty? "

Many people let out muffled groans.

The Real Gods were slightly better off. They only felt pain in front of their eyes. Then, their Divine Wills burst forth and dispersed the strange phenomenon.

However, some of the weaker cultivators couldn't help but look at Situ Ling the moment he looked at them. Then, screams rang out and tears of blood flowed from their eyes!

With their strength, it was difficult for them to even look him in the eye.

The Real Gods of the three forces could not help but be shocked.

"Damn it! Looking at this child's cultivation undulations, he can clearly break through to the Deity Realm at any time! "

"Stop him immediately! We can't let him continue to be arrogant! "

"As a cultivator, his Dao Heart is usually incomparably firm. If I want to completely subdue this child, I'm afraid I'll encounter a lot of trouble!"

It was the old man from the Fiend God Sect. A murderous light flickered in his eyes as the two fiends beside him roared and charged forward.

The cultivators of the Fiend God Sect specialized in the field of fiendish qi.

The fiendish qi that ordinary cultivators could not avoid was an incomparably precious treasure in their eyes. It had evolved into various offensive methods that could easily corrupt a person's body and destroy their Primordial Spirit!

"A future True God of the Sword Doctrine … I'm afraid it'll be difficult for us to subdue him …"

The white-browed old man from the Sky-sea Pavilion subconsciously frowned at this moment.

Most Sword Cultivators would rather break than bend.

It was easy to defeat them, but subduing them was as difficult as ascending to the heavens!

"If this child is willing to submit, he's destined to shine in the future. But if he's not willing …"

Looking at Situ Ling's figure, the True Gods' Divine Wills collided. In just a few short breaths, they had completed a mental exchange.

A faintly discernible murderous intent quietly spread out without anyone noticing.

"Arrogant scoundrel! He's truly daring! "

At the same time.

The grey-robed old man from the Fiend God Sect had already arrived outside the Deity Temple. Seeing several Fiend God Sect disciples lying motionless on the ground, covered in blood, the old man was enraged!

"Kid, with your cultivation and strength, this old man should not have bothered with you. Unfortunately … your attack was too vicious. This old man has to teach you a lesson!"

Rumble —

The old man raised his palms and two murderous spirits flew through the air, turning into two gray runes between his palms. A monstrous murderous aura burst out, like a bloodthirsty demon god, killing its way out from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood!

Pressure!

Unparalleled pressure!

Under unprecedented pressure, Situ Ling's body was completely tense. His Dharmic power resisted the pressure and turned into an immortal sword light that flowed against the current!

"Old man, you want to kill me?" Situ Ling shouted coldly.

"This old man is not going to kill you. I'm just teaching you a lesson."

The grey-robed old man sneered, withdrawing his divine sense from all directions, turning it into a mocking sneer, "However, if your strength is too weak, and this old man's attack doesn't land and you're already dead …"

He did not continue his words.

However, everyone could hear the chill in his words.

'I don't intend to kill you, but if you're too weak, and you're already dead before I even use my full strength … then it can't be considered as me killing you!'

When the other young men who were sent flying by Situ Ling saw this scene, their faces were filled with joy.

"Hmph! There aren't many people in the younger generation of our age that possess such a cultivation in the myriad of worlds in the universe, yet one of them has actually been born in this sealed off pocket world? "

"In my opinion, he probably has some kind of special artifact that can conceal his life aura, using it to disguise his age!"

If Situ Ling came from a prominent sect, or if he had a peerless talent, his name would have shaken the myriad worlds a long time ago. Naturally, they wouldn't have dared to say a word.

But now …

Being easily defeated by a small world's native with a single sword strike, how could they accept this?

At this moment, in their opinion …

The biggest possibility was that Situ Ling had concealed his life aura, thus disguising his age, causing people to mistakenly think that … he also belonged to the younger generation!

"Disrespectful old man! Old dog, eat my saber! "

Right at this moment.

A magnificent and majestic saber light lit up, it was extremely stunning. In a trance, it seemed that there was a world of saber principles in front of them, unfolding like a scroll!

"What? Saber Realm? "

The grey-clothed old man was shocked.

A sword cultivator at the Sword Realm was fine, but now there was a saber cultivator at the Saber Realm?

Moreover, the aura of the newcomer was also extremely young, definitely less than 50 years old!

"Old man, are you trying to bully us?"

However, this was not the end.

Two continuous chuckles sounded like a dream, making people feel as if they had stepped into paradise in an instant. They could only feel that they could only linger and forget to return, and their entire souls were about to sink.

They were two gorgeous and beautiful figures that seemed to be dancing in the void. Every movement they made could shatter a person's soul and heart!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a shameless old thing. Do you really think that there's no one in Shenwu?"

As this voice sounded.

More figures stepped out of the void, released their own aura, and blasted towards the grey-clothed old man from afar!

"It's just a True Immortal Realm, we've killed more than one."



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