"Greetings to the Lord of Nine Heavens!" The thirty-two Taoist ancestors bowed respectfully to Wang Xiong.
This is different from the previous salutes of more than twenty Taoist ancestors. At that time, all the Taoist ancestors had seen the Emperor of Eastern Qin! ', now it's 'Meet the Lord of Nine Heavens'.
Although they are all respectful, the previous sentence contains doubts, but this sentence represents recognition.
Wang Xiong looked at the approval of the Thirty-two Dao Ancestors, with a slight smile on his lips.
"Sit down!" Wang Xiong said in a good mood.
"Yes!" The Dao Ancestors immediately responded.
At this moment, the Taoist ancestors looked at Wang Xiong differently, because their leader was back again. And he walked to the stage, explaining that he would once again rule the world.
The Eastern Heaven Realm is just the beginning, and soon, the world will be unified again.
Phoenix Patriarch stared at Sheng Jiutian, shocked and angry, with jealousy and resentment unable to be hidden on his face.
"Want to do it again?" He Jianzhi said coldly.
"Sheng Jiutian, don't think that I will be afraid of you, today...!" There was a hint of stubbornness in the voice of the Phoenix ancestor.
"The leader has arrived!" Suddenly a loud shout rang out.
Everyone turned to look.
But they saw Gou Jian coming with a group of disciples from the Jianzhong Taoist Alliance, riding on a thousand-foot-long roc.
The roc spreads its wings and brings out a huge storm.
A group of people stood above Dapeng, with a cold look in their eyes.
Further behind, three thousand Yuejia, each holding a long sword in their hands, followed them with serious expressions on their faces.
"Bah!" Dapeng let out a fierce chirp, flying to the stone pillar platform due north with a huge momentum, and lowered his head.
A group of people stepped off the top of Dapeng's head, and then Dapeng spread its wings and flew away.
From where Gou Jian stepped on the throne, a group of disciples of the Sword Tomb Taoist Alliance stood behind him, and three thousand Yue Jia stood under the stone pillar, each of them looking at Wang Xiong in the distance with surprise.
"Xuannu, you are really a white-eyed wolf. Over the years, you have used the name of Sheng Jiutian to swindle and cheat. How many people have you deceived? Now when you meet the real Sheng Jiutian, you are pretending to be pitiful here? Hahaha, Phoenix Patriarch? Ha!" Gou Jian fell down and immediately sneered at the Phoenix Ancestor.
Directly south, Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked at Gou Jian.
Gou Jian's appearance had indeed changed a lot, but with Wang Xiong's familiarity with Kunpeng, he could still see Kunpeng's ambition back then in his eyes.
"What did you say, Gou Jian!" Phoenix Ancestor glared.
"Isn't it? Back then, you didn't dare to collide with Sheng Jiutian, so you hid in the secret realm of Kunlun, cursing Sheng Jiutian, and at the same time using his name to deceive others, making others think you were Sheng Jiutian, and then profiting from it, huh, I see You are really unworthy of the stage!" Gou Jian said disdainfully.
"Presumptuous!" a group of phoenixes shouted angrily.
"Yin!" Three Thousand Yuejia pulled out the long sword in his hand, and instantly a powerful sword force rushed straight away.
"Gou Jian, it's your turn to interrupt when I'm talking to Sheng Jiutian? Back then, Sheng Jiutian was just a dog, and he acted so arrogantly in front of me. I don't know what the Broken Sword Emperor's Conference is!" Ancestor Phoenix shouted coldly.
The Phoenix Ancestor was shaken all over, and then a strong wind came out of his body.
"Bah!"
The violent wind turned into a gray phoenix. The whole body of the phoenix was like condensed wind blades. It roared with a monstrous aura and swept towards Gou Jian.
The wind phoenix spread its wings, causing a monstrous sandstorm to rise into the sky. The area that had just subsided suddenly turned into a storm again.
"Another ancestor reappears?" Not far away, Jiang Shang's expression changed.
"Bah!"
Feng Phoenix, who was no weaker than Yao Huang's clone just now, carried sixteen levels of peerless power and caused a monstrous storm to rush towards Gou Jian.
The expressions of all the disciples of the Sword Tomb Taoist Alliance darkened, and the expressions of the three thousand Yue Jia Zhanjian also changed.
"Wind Phoenix, the wind blade shatters the sky, is this Phoenix ancestor being humiliated?" He Jianzhi's face darkened.
He Jianzhi could see that this wind phoenix was not weaker at all than the fire phoenix he had just dealt with. It was also a powerful thing.
Who would have thought that Phoenix Patriarch would be so unirritated? In other words, the very existence of Sheng Jiutian aroused the nerves of the Phoenix ancestor. If the grievances accumulated for many years cannot be broken out on Sheng Jiutian, then they will break out on Gou Jian.
Who asked Gou Jian to reveal his scars again
"Yinghuang's clone, right? Xuannv, where was your city back then?" Gou Jian showed a sneer.
As he spoke, a long sword with dazzling white light appeared in Gou Jian's hand.
"Zhan Lu!" Gou Jian shouted softly.
"Yin!"
Then he saw the sword in Gou Jian's hand blooming with white light that lit up the heaven and earth. At this moment, the sun's rays seemed to be drawn in countless directions, piercing everyone's eyes and making them unable to open their eyes.
At the same time, the Zhanlu sword came out, and the stars moved, and the sounds of countless ghosts crying and wolves howling were faintly heard.
Even though the storm here is raging and there are countless wind blades, this bright white light seems to be falling from the sky, dividing the entire storm field into two.
"puff!"
Phoenix Ancestor suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Bang"
The light dissipated, and what everyone could see was that in the storm, the wind phoenix split into two halves from beginning to end, and exploded with a bang.
Another Phoenix clone of the Phoenix Ancestor? Beheaded
Cutting so directly? Among the Taoist ancestors, some even had a chance to see what was going on, and it was over
"Yin!"
Then he saw Gou Jian inserting the long sword in his hand into the scabbard beside him.
The moment the Zhanlu Sword was returned to its sheath, the light dissipated, the stars in the sky stopped shaking, and the sounds of countless ghosts crying and wolf howling also disappeared.
Everything returned to calm, and the breathtaking breath disappeared
The wind phoenix exploded, and the strong wind blew in all directions. It slowly calmed down, but everyone looked at Gou Jian differently.
That was the clone of the sixteenth-level Phoenix Ancestor just now.
Sixteenth weight!
A sword
"The most holy sword in the world, Zhanlu Sword?" Phoenix Patriarch stared at Gou Jian with resentment in his eyes.
While he was resentful, there was also a hint of fear in his eyes.
Why be number one in the world? It means that there is no rival in the world, that is number one.
Everyone looked at the Zhanlu sword beside Gou Jian. The sword was returned to the scabbard, but the hilt was still exposed. From the hilt to the scabbard, it looked ordinary and had a kind of mediocrity that had experienced vicissitudes of life.
But, who would have thought that this mediocre interior would be the best in the world
There was silence all around Jianzhong Mountain.
"The power of the alliance leader!" Countless disciples of the Three Thousand Yuejia and Jianzhong Dao Alliance said excitedly.
Faced with the admiration of the disciples of the Jianzhong Taoist League, Gou Jian ignored them at all.
Gou Jian was not looking at Ancestor Phoenix, but at Wang Xiong opposite.
"Wang Xiong? What do you think, my sword strike is better than your sword strike just now?" Gou Jian stared at Wang Xiong, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
He Jianzhi and Fire Phoenix died together before destroying Fire Phoenix. And Gou Jian only used one sword!
Which one is strong and which one is weak
It's hard to say, because Gou Jian did it himself, but Wang Xiong didn't.
The only thing Wang Xiong did was snap his fingers.
A snap of the fingers destroys the phoenix, a sword destroys the phoenix, which one is stronger and which one is weaker
"I've made a lot of progress!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Hahahahaha!" Gou Jian laughed.
No matter how much others praised, admired and complimented him, Gou Jian never took it seriously. Because of others, Gou Jian didn't care at all.
And a casual comment from Wang Xiong is the best compliment to himself!
"Gou Jian!" Phoenix Ancestor glared.
Gou Jian then looked at the Phoenix Ancestor: "Xuannu, I remember that you were not so excited. Do you still want to be the protagonist of this Sword Emperor Conference today?"
Phoenix Patriarch wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Gou Jian with unconcealable resentment in his eyes. He then turned to look at Wang Xiong who was facing Gou Jian.
"Hahahahahaha, okay, okay, okay, you are the protagonists of the Sword Emperor Conference, I will just take a look today!" Phoenix Patriarch snorted coldly.
The Phoenix Ancestor did not leave angrily. Instead, he waved his robe and sat down slowly.
Even though the Phoenix Patriarch had overwhelming resentment in his heart, he still restrained himself in the end and suffered a big loss at the hands of Wang Xiong and Gou Jian. The Phoenix Patriarch wanted to watch them bite each other, and watch them kill each other!
Seeing the Phoenix Patriarch sitting down in a compromising manner, Gou Jian showed a look of satisfaction.
Turning his head, he glanced at the forty-four Taoist ancestors here.
"Welcome everyone, come to my Sword Emperor Conference!" Gou Jian said immediately.
"I've met the leader of the Sword Tomb Alliance!" Four Taoist ancestors stood up and saluted Gou Jian.
Except for these four Taoist ancestors, no one made any movement from the other Taoist ancestors. After all, they had just recognized Sheng Jiutian. He might have seen it wrong, but Patriarch Phoenix and Gou Jian would not have seen it wrong.
Wang Xiong is victorious over the Nine Heavens, and since the Lord of the Nine Heavens is here, we naturally only respect the Lord of the Nine Heavens!
Seeing the support of the Taoist ancestors for Wang Xiong, Gou Jian still had an unconcealable jealousy in his eyes.
After putting on his robe, Gou Jian sat on his throne.
Gou Jian's arrival announced the official start of the Sword Emperor Conference.
However, at the beginning, it fell into a dead silence. Gou Jian said nothing, and everything around him was silent.
Gou Jian sat due north, staring at Wang Xiong due south.
Gou Jian understood that whether the Sword Emperor Conference was successful and whether he could unify the world, the key figure was Wang Xiong in front of him, that is, Sheng Jiutian.
Sheng Jiutian is his only enemy today! As long as he bows to himself, this Sword Emperor Conference will be considered a success.
But, is Sheng Jiutian the one who bows his head easily
In life, there has never been a defeat, only victory. People who have never lost will bow to themselves and give up everything they have
Gou Jian stared at Wang Xiong, his eyes growing colder.
Wang Xiong, who was opposite him, still looked so casual.
The two looked at each other, as if they were waiting for a breakthrough, and the surroundings became silent.
After all, in the weird atmosphere, Gou Jian didn't want to wait any longer.
"Did you know that the ten Taoist ancestors of Baiyu Dao Domain lost my invitation?" Gou Jian said seemingly casually.
In Baiyu Dao Domain, the ten great ancestors were the people of Sheng Jiutian. Because they lost Gou Jian's invitation, they were slaughtered by Gou Jian. Gou Jian used these words to arouse Sheng Jiutian's emotions.
Wang Xiong stared at Gou Jian and understood that Gou Jian was deliberately provoking his anger. But, will I be angry
Only He Jianzhi on the side showed a hint of coldness.
"Do you remember the fragments of the Tao Te Ching from Laojunshan?" Wang Xiong asked, not answering the question.