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The saints spied on the fluctuations of Taoism in Baimei Mountain.
But then, an extremely terrifying pressure erupted from that rhyme, frightening all the saints who came to spy.
There was a majestic imperial pressure in that rhyme! !
A tall figure in white clothes gradually appeared in front of everyone. The man was holding a long sword, and there was an extremely terrifying Taoist aura surging all over his body. It was the pressure of the imperial Tao that the saints felt! !
"Who is this?"
"I don't know, why would an emperor appear?"
"No, this is not an emperor, he just has the pressure of the emperor. And why do I feel that this person is familiar?"
A group of saints were communicating secretly with their spiritual thoughts.
Suddenly, a saint said in an uncertain tone: "This person looks like... Kuangren Chu?!"
"who?"
"Kangren Chu, Kuangren Chu, the chief of Xuantian Sect."
"Hey, what a little guy."
The saint of Xuantian Sect also recognized Kuangren Chu, but he was also very confused about the scene before him.
I don’t know how the imperial pressure appeared on Kuangren Chu.
"No, Chu Kuangren's cultivation level is only that of a war king, and he has no imperial aura on his body. Where does the imperial pressure come from? Even the imperial aura does not have such a strong imperial pressure, and there is this kind of strange phenomenon..."
"If I guess correctly, he is creating his own imperial art!!"
A saint said with a tone that could not hide his shock.
As soon as these words came out, everyone came to their senses. After careful inspection, they found that Kuangren Chu was really creating his own imperial art! !
This discovery made all the saints stunned, and even their spiritual thoughts fluctuated violently because they were so shocked.
"This, how is this possible!"
"A war king creating his own imperial art is simply a fantasy. I have never heard of it before."
After the saints came to their senses, they all expressed doubts.
Such a thing is so unbelievable.
The saint of Xuantian Sect was also very shocked, and then laughed and said: "This little guy really surprises people again and again. He created his own Holy King's method three years ago, and created his own Emperor's method three years later!"
"Haha, God bless my Xuantian Sect!"
The Xuantian Sect’s saint’s voice echoed in everyone’s thoughts.
Saints from all orthodox traditions are extremely appetizing in their hearts. How could such an unparalleled talent be born in the Xuantian Sect
Over the Saint's Palace.
The white-clothed figure held a long sword and slashed suddenly, and a terrifying and boundless Dao Yun swept out like a violent wind with the sword.
This sword does not have any spiritual power blessing.
But that Taoist rhyme alone was enough to make all the creatures in Baimei Mountain, including the Venerable, crawl to the ground and tremble.
The saints' spiritual thoughts were also chopped to pieces under this sword, and they all screamed in surprise and receded as quickly as the tide.
… …
Inside the Saint's Palace.
Kuangren Chu integrated everything he had learned throughout his life into the art of slashing the sky and drawing swords, and finally brought this holy king's art to the level of an emperor's art.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword of heaven on his head bloomed with endless brilliance, and said to the white-browed saint: "Please take another sword from me!"
Buzz…
The sword of heaven trembled slightly, and a purple sword light suddenly slashed out.
The terrifying Tao Yun that seemed to tear the world apart filled the air, causing everyone present, including the Supreme One, to shrink their pupils and look horrified.
The white-browed saint's face was even more solemn, and his Taoist realm was fully unleashed. With a finger pointing, the saint's Taoist rhyme and sword light collided fiercely.
Two Taoist rhymes exploded and enveloped the entire hall. Everyone present had their Taoist realm suppressed by this Taoist rhyme and found it difficult to operate.
After a while, the two Taoist rhymes slowly dispersed.
Kuangren Chu and Saint Baimei sat still.
The white-browed saint's eyes were full of horror.
He blocked the sword strike just now.
However, this was when Chu Kuangren had just created his own imperial technique and was not yet proficient in it. Otherwise, the white-browed saint would probably lose.
"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that this era would have such an amazing genius as you." The white-browed saint said with emotion.
Create your own imperial art!
This is something that only an emperor can do.
But Kuangren Chu did it in the realm of the King of War. His realm is far different from that of the Emperor!
Even a saint would find this kind of thing unbelievable.
"I have benefited a lot from this discussion. Thank you saint for teaching me." Chu Kuangren smiled lightly and was very satisfied.
He finally took advantage of this opportunity to upgrade his Tianzhanbājāng technique to the level of imperial art, which greatly enhanced his combat power.
"Who lost and who won?"
"I do not know."
The monks present were a little confused.
This discussion is too mysterious and cannot be understood by their level. Naturally, they don’t know what is going on.
But some supreme beings can see some ways.
"The saint did not lose."
A Supreme took a deep breath and said.
When the others heard this, they looked as if this was indeed the case.
"I just said, how could a saint lose?"
"Ha, it was Madman Chu who lost."
"Tsk, even though he is a genius, he is not as good as a saint after all."
"No."
At this time, the Supreme Master shook his head and said, "The saint did not lose, but he did not win either. This debate can be said to be evenly divided."
What? !
Everyone was confused.
The level of this Madman Chu's Taoism is actually comparable to that of a saint? !
"Not only that, Kuangren Chu actually created an imperial technique in the end!" The Supreme said with a trembling tone.
Obviously, this kind of thing had a great impact on him.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the monks were stunned.
Create your own imperial art? !
How could this happen to a war king
They looked to the saint for proof.
However, I saw that the saint did not refute the words of the Supreme Being. This attitude undoubtedly confirmed what the Supreme Being said.
For a moment, the monks in the palace were stunned.
"Sure enough, the reason why the imperial energy in my body trembled just now was because of Kuangren Chu's own imperial technique!" Tian Ao Cangcang murmured. At this time, he had completely given up on competing with Kuangren Chu.
How could he win against a loser who could create his own imperial skills?
"Three years ago, he suppressed everyone so much that they could not hold their heads up. After three years of seclusion, this world of great strife began to emerge. Now that he has come out of seclusion, the world has become his own stage again. How sad!"
Yuan Hong looked up to the sky and sighed.
The other geniuses also smiled bitterly, their faces full of melancholy.
They discovered that as long as Kuangren Chu was around, the world would always only focus on the other person.
Kuangren Chu's light was too dazzling, like a scorching sun, so high in the sky, who would notice anyone else
"It is really sad to live in the same era as this kind of life, especially in this so-called world of great strife."
"Yeah, we can't compete with them at all!"
"Fight? What are you fighting for? Now even the King of War can create his own imperial skills. Who else can have this throne besides him?"
… …
The sermon ended and everyone left one by one.
Kuangren Chu also left.
But he discussed with the saint, and the news of his own imperial art spread quickly to all directions, causing a sensation in the entire sky!
The name of Kuangren Chu has once again become the focus of discussion among people all over the world!
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