Sword slave
As the master of the Ancient Star Sect, Gu Fanxing's mind was naturally unfathomable, and he was very cautious.
He knew better than anyone else that the decision to send troops to the Wanjian Pavilion would cause a huge uproar. This news would spread throughout the entire Northern Wilderness Region and attract the attention of hundreds of millions of warriors.
However, he had no choice but to make this choice!
On the black scroll, not only was the Great Huzong Formation that the Ancient Star Sect relied on to survive, but it also recorded all the drawbacks of the Huzong Formation and many ways to deal with the Huzong Formation.
If what the black scroll said was true, then the Wanjian Pavilion now had the power to easily break into the Holy Star City. If given some time, the Wanjian Pavilion could even destroy the Ancient Star Sect.
This was related to the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Ancient Star Sect, so Gu Fanxing had to take it seriously.
Indeed, he did not know who the thief was. He only knew that the thief had ignored all the major Spirit Arrays and avoided everyone's detection. More importantly, the timing of the thief's actions was very clever.
With all the suspicious points stacked together, Fan Wujie became the number one suspect. If he didn't take action now, the Ancient Star Sect would fall into chaos and live in constant fear.
Therefore, Gu Fanxing finally made up his mind. He would gather his troops for three days and send them to Wanjian Pavilion. He would personally visit Wanjian Pavilion with his ferocious and domineering aura to verify the truth and stop making wild guesses.
Gu Fanxing's thoughts were the same as everyone else's. When they heard this, they all nodded heavily. Flames of fury burned in their eyes as they immediately turned around and rushed to the various cities.
At this moment, the chaotic scene that enveloped Hallowed Star City had finally vanished, and it was replaced by a fiery and solemn atmosphere. Everyone was a soldier, and every step was a formation …
Chu Xingyun did not personally investigate everything that happened in the Sacred Star City, but he, who was far away in a remote courtyard, had already anticipated the development of the situation.
From the moment he lured Fan Wujie out of Sacred Star City, the appearance of the black scroll, the deaths of Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo, and the theft of the Star Treasury, everything was under his control.
All of these were like schemes that formed a chessboard, and Chu Xingyun was the only player.
Whether it was the Ancient Star Sect or the Wanjian Pavilion, they were just his pawns.
At this moment, within the Reincarnation Stone.
Chu Xingyun sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes. It was as if he had entered a state of meditation. In front of him were countless cultivation resources. There were so many of them that they were piled up like a small mountain.
These cultivation resources were naturally stolen from the Star Treasury. Every item was a rare treasure, and when they were piled up here, just the Spiritual Energy fluctuations that they emitted were as vast and magnificent as a tide.
In addition to these cultivation resources, the enormous black hole heavy sword was also quietly floating in the void.
Strange inscriptions appeared on the body of the black sword. These inscriptions emitted Demonic Qi, as if they were alive. They wriggled crazily and greedily devoured the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth in the void.
"Condense!" Suddenly, Chu Xingyun opened his eyes and shouted a single word. The inscriptions on the black hole heavy sword wriggled even more violently. A terrifying Demonic Qi soared into the sky, and finally turned into a black vortex.
At the center of the vortex, there was a strange halo of light. Within the halo of light, an endless suction force was released, devouring the small mountain of cultivation resources in one fell swoop.
In an instant, cracking sounds could be heard. After the cultivation resources were devoured, a strange power emerged from the halo. This power was not illusory, but like a liquid, it floated up and down and wriggled continuously.
"What a strange power. It is not in the five elements, nor is it in Heaven and Earth." When Chu Xingyun saw this strange power, he could not help but sigh. He stood up and waved his hand. Two illusory figures appeared in the void.
These two illusory figures were forcibly extracted from the bodies of Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo by using the power of the black hole heavy sword after Chu Xingyun had killed them. They were their souls.
That day, in order to rescue Shui Liu Xiang as soon as possible, Chu Xingyun entered the black hole heavy sword alone. When he came into contact with the black hole, he did not hesitate to turn into a demon in exchange for great power.
A part of Chu Xingyun's mind had already merged with the black hole. At the same time, he obtained power and many secrets from the black hole.
Among these secrets, there was a technique recorded.
According to the technique, by putting the souls of Yin and Yang experts into the depths of the black hole and injecting a large amount of cultivation resources, one could condense a black hole sword slave. It was immortal and had no consciousness. It was the most loyal Puppet Fighter.
At this moment, Chu Xingyun was trying to condense a sword slave!
Buzz!
Spiritual power bloomed and wrapped around Chang Chixiao's soul. It turned into a wild gust of wind and suddenly entered the depths of the black hole. It merged with the strange power.
Suddenly, the black vortex began to spin wildly. In the halo, mysterious inscriptions flowed out like chains and tightly wrapped around Chang Chixiao's soul. At the same time, Chang Chixiao's soul let out an incomparably mournful wail.
This mournful wail came from Chang Chixiao's soul.
If one looked at it at this moment, they would clearly see that the illusory figure was showing Chang Chixiao's face. However, his face was extremely ferocious, as if he was enduring endless pain. It made one's hair stand on end.
Chu Xingyun stood in front of the vortex. His eyes were fixed in front of him, imprinting the malevolent and painful facial features into his eyes. There was not a single ripple of emotion, only indifference and a strong sense of coldness.
Rumbling sounds could be heard. Not long after, the mournful wail completely disappeared. Chang Chixiao's soul had completely merged with the strange power. The black light surged and an indescribable and terrifying power surged out crazily.
Chu Xingyun witnessed this scene. When the power surged out, he immediately stepped back. Then, a deafening sound could be heard, accompanied by a wild gust of wind.
"Failed?" At this moment, a trace of discouragement appeared on Chu Xingyun's face. His black eyes looked ahead. When he saw the scene in front of him, a satisfied smile slowly appeared.
In the void in front of him, a black figure appeared.
That figure was a middle-aged man in black light armor. He carried a sword at his waist and his back was straight. It was like a strange sword, giving off a confusing and mysterious feeling.
As for his face, it was actually no different from Chang Chixiao's. The only difference was that his eyes were empty and there was no sign of human life.
The black figure turned his head as if to adapt to the environment. The moment he saw Chu Xingyun, his figure suddenly disappeared and turned into a black flowing light, landing in front of Chu Xingyun.
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