Mo Ruxue was born with a cold body. It was said that when she was born, she caused strange phenomena in heaven and earth, which shocked the whole Zhongzhou.
The higher-ups of the Yunlan Sect soon discovered her, brought her into the sect, and trained her carefully.
Now, at the age of 200, he has already reached the peak realm of Virtual God, far surpassing his peers in the entire Zhongzhou.
"The Holy Son of the Supreme Sect, the Holy Son of Yunxian is here..."
Then a man in black came down across the rainbow bridge, and a scene of flying cranes appeared in the sky.
Looking closely, the crane was hanging by thin strings, like a puppet.
When he appeared, the expressions on many people's faces changed. They were no longer excited, but afraid. This Holy Son of Yunxian was good at puppetry and specialized in manipulation, and his methods were ruthless.
Manipulating another person is often more cruel than killing him or her.
When these people appeared, there was a golden cloud ship in the sky. It was magnificent and luxurious, surrounded by countless magic arrays. It was the cloud ship of Xuantian Sect.
As the fourth super sect in Zhongzhou, Xuantian Sect’s cloud ship is magnificent and majestic, full of luxury, and does not lose its status.
The Holy Son of Xuantian Sect was wearing a golden brocade robe with portraits of many Taoist immortals on it.
He held a whisk in his hand, with various small parts hanging on his body. He was dressed very complicatedly, and Taoist texts were constantly flowing on his body, giving him a sense of the Tao.
Standing opposite him was a middle-aged man with an extremely solemn expression and even hatred in his eyes. This man was Gu Dongyang, the head of Xuantian Sect.
He suffered a lot at the hands of Su Yu a year ago, and this time he wanted to get some payback.
"After entering the secret realm, follow the plan we made. You must be flexible. Su Yu is a bit difficult to deal with. I don't know how confident you are."
Gu Dongyang stood with his hands behind his back, full of majesty.
"The Holy Son of Dongjie Territory is just a remote and rough guy. If we act according to the plan, we will be able to kill him smoothly without any accidents!"
Saint Jingxiu replied confidently.
"Okay, it's good to have confidence, but don't underestimate Su Yu. Several of my sect's leaders have fallen into his hands. He is a very cunning man. You must wait for the right opportunity and don't be careless!"
Gu Dongyang instructed.
"Disciples, please remember this"
Taoist Jing Xiu bowed.
"Go quickly."
Gu Dongyang said.
Taoist Jing Xiu's figure turned into countless talismans and disappeared on the cloud boat. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the square.
He appeared suddenly, shocking everyone.
Shrink the ground to an inch and move instantly.
"This is the Holy Son Jing Xiu. The Tao is indeed mysterious and unpredictable."
Many people praised it.
The Holy Son Jing Xiu is now one hundred and eighty-seven years old. He has reached the peak realm of Virtual God and is good at using talismans. His Taoist methods are ever-changing and difficult to understand.
In addition, his formations were extremely mysterious. It was rumored that the leaders of some super sects would be trapped for several days after entering his formations.
Saint Son Jingxiu has always been aloof and arrogant, and does not submit to any cultivator of his generation, especially the famous Saint Maiden of Jiutian Palace and Saint Son Wansheng who has only become famous in recent years.
This time when he comes to the trial, he must perform well and raise his reputation to surpass the two before him.
At this moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and an evil aura emanated from it, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. People felt dizzy and even wanted to vomit.
Countless plants and trees around withered, and a black light appeared in the sky. In the black light, a figure appeared at some point.
With the appearance of this figure, the strange phenomenon in heaven and earth finally disappeared.
When he appeared, many people's faces began to become serious.
The Holy Son Mo Yang from Beixuan Territory has arrived.
The sect where Saint Mo Yang belongs to is the world's number one holy place for magic cultivation, the Blood Slaughter Holy Sect.
This sect specializes in practicing magic techniques, and their methods are extremely cruel.
A million years ago, a great war broke out between Beixuan Territory and Zhongzhou, resulting in countless casualties and corpses everywhere.
As a result, people in Zhongzhou still hate the evil cultivators in Beixuan Territory to the core.
However, Master Yi Mu chose to let go of past grudges and invited Saint Son Mo Yang to participate in this discussion.
Saint Mo Yang naturally did not refuse.
He also wanted to see what methods the geniuses from other regions used.
After his arrival, other geniuses from Xifeng Region and Nanlin Region also arrived.
Immediately after a burst of cheers, a huge cloud ship appeared in the sky, filled with rosy clouds and surrounded by the chanting of countless gods and Buddhas.
There are countless magic swords surrounding the flying mountain, like guards, and each sword possesses tremendous sword intent.
“Feishan! Look, it’s Feishan, the Holy Son of All Victory, the Holy Son of All Victory is here!”
"This person has become very famous recently. Rumor has it that he recently killed the Saint Son of the Howling Sect in the Southern Forest Region with a pig's hoof..."
"Now I finally see the true appearance of the Holy Son of Victory. He gives people the feeling of a peerless master, which seems inconsistent with his realm!"
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As soon as Su Yu appeared, there was heated discussion.
Then, Su Yu's figure was not seen, but a sword was seen.
This made many people feel extremely puzzled.
When they looked again, the sword instantly turned into Su Yu, and everyone finally understood.
Man and sword become one!
Su Yu possesses the Hongmeng Sword Body. His body is the sword, and the sword is his body. They have become one. No wonder an extremely sharp sword energy bursts out from his every move.
Is this the unity of man and sword
Is this the Hongmeng Sword Body
Countless people were stunned.
Many women were paying attention to Su Yu's face.
Naturally, Su Yu noticed the fiery gazes of these women.
At this moment, he felt a little bored. What a group of superficial women, they were talking about how handsome he was behind his back.
He was already plain and simple enough, but he still couldn't escape the different looks from these women.
Of course, Su Yu did not expect them to understand him more deeply. After all, if they knew more, they would become more obsessed with him, which would cause more trouble.
He doesn't like this feeling.
The feeling of being the center of attention made him feel bored, and he felt that no woman in the world could treat him equally.
Can it be otherwise
The look of a female licker is really disgusting.
“This guy finally showed up.”
Taoist Jing Xiu looked towards Su Yu, with jealousy showing on his face.
The appearance is good, that's all.
When we get to the secret realm, I will definitely compete with you.
At the same time, on the highest mountain of Jiutian Palace, Zhaixing Peak, the head of Jiutian Palace, Yuheng Zhenren, saw Su Yu and a sinister look appeared on his face.
This guy finally showed up.
You are the biggest threat to Zhongzhou. After arriving at the secret realm, I want to see how you face the test.
"Son of destiny?"
Su Yu kept the fortune map open. At this time, the red dot appeared again, at the Zhaixing Tower.
"It turns out he is a high-ranking official of the Jiutian Palace. Is he the headmaster?"
Su Yu muttered to himself.
This person can change the fortunes of others.
A strong man who can communicate with the way of heaven.