Xuanmen Prodigal Son

Chapter 733: The sky dare not hide my life from my eyes

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Almost at the moment when Master set off, the five saints of Fanxuan felt something at the same time.

I was slightly surprised at first.

Then, there was the inevitable trembling of his Tao heart, followed by a slight anger.

Yes, how could a strong person who could step into the sacred realm not have a little pride? But now, they were actually looked down upon by the master of Xuanmen—he used his external incarnation to split into five, cast a large space spell, and instantly fought against the five saints...

Such an absurd battle should not even exist in our imagination, let alone be recorded in Taoist scriptures.

But... it happened.

The entire universe was shaking violently for a moment!

Fairyland, Sword Forest.

Countless famous swords.

The vast sword intent covers the sky and the earth.

The void was cut into countless small pieces.

The "Sword God" Yun Yehui sat cross-legged in the center, manipulating the sharp sword here.

As the number one swordsman in the Immortal Court, he is not afraid of any challenge, even if the challenger is the powerful master of Xuanmen.

But he didn't expect how strange this battle would be...

Almost as soon as the master stepped into this place, his heart moved as he wished, and he was about to use the heaven and earth as a sword to perform the "Heaven Slash" of the Divine Sword Slash...

The Master made a move.

The Taoist robe is slightly curled.

Then.

The sword forest is empty.

The infinite sword intent hovering here disappeared.

Countless famous swords that took root in this place disappeared.

Yun Yehui, there is no more sword in front of him, and no more sword in his hand!

He faced the Master of Xuanmen with his bare hands.

At this moment, even a man as proud as this stunning sword god knew that this battle had not even begun, but it had already ended - he could indeed draw his sword without a sword in his hand, but to fight the Lord of Xuanmen in that way was no different from an ant trying to shake a tree.

Under such circumstances, Yun Yehui did not question the "unfairness" of the Master of Xuanmen's methods - he was able to clear out all the swords he had tempered for thousands of years right under his nose... How could it be "unfair" to be defeated by such a magical power

“… I lost.”

After pondering for a moment, he finally let out a long sigh.

The master did not answer, and the next moment, his figure disappeared.

The number one sword in the Immortal Court was defeated!

Taoism, Kunlun Mountains.

The master walked slowly, and wherever he passed, the mysterious and dazzling formations shattered into pieces, like falling petals.

The next moment, a figure blocked his way.

He has a firm gaze and is full of good fortune.

It was the most promising successor of this generation of the Taoist sect, and also the final... the Chosen One - the Immortal Flow!

He didn't leave because he didn't see the need to.

He is the true prince of the Immortal Stream. No matter how he seeks death, no matter the desperate situations or crises he encounters, they cannot really take his life, but will only make him stronger!

Therefore, even when facing the Lord of Xuanmen, he was not afraid.

But... he got one thing wrong.

The person in front of me is my master.

The master of Xuanmen who has no predecessors and no successors.

Facing this Immortal Flow True Fate who was blocking his way, the Master… just glanced at him indifferently.

Then, he died.

Completely dead.

The luck hovering above it ignited like beautiful fireworks, and then fell down.

He wanted to retreat in fear, but was killed by a glance.

The Master walked past it.

Before entering the door, he did not forget to say something to the Taoist disciples whose eyes were dominated by fear.

"If you can find another person like this who is willing to die day and night but still survives... please bring him to me."

After he finished speaking, he ignored it and walked straight in, facing the Taoist Zhongyue, Kunlunzi.

At this moment, the strongest person below the Dao Master had a pale face, like an old man at the end of his life. Obviously... he knew the situation and used a secret method that would consume his lifespan to forcibly bring back the Dao Master.

In response to this, the master couldn't help but sigh.

“Why bother?”

Then he took a step forward.

The Taoist robe is slightly curled.

From the other side, who knows how far away, came a muffled groan of extreme pain.

Just like Murong in the South and Qiao Feng in the North in later generations.

Now let’s talk about the Master of Taoism and the Lord of Xuanmen

After all, it is just an excuse used by the Taoist sect to justify themselves.

The two... are not on the same level at all!

Kunlunzi's eyes were filled with despair.

Somewhere in Snow City.

The master looked into the void and said calmly, "Master Xuanmen, what Tianqing said not long ago...

“Many visitors come from far away.”

"It's reasonable to send him off."

As he finished speaking, his Taoist robe rolled up slightly.

The top strong man in the absolute domain suddenly felt a violent impact, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably. Then he was pierced by thousands of invisible sword energies and fell in a pool of blood.

The master didn't look at him, but turned to Tianqing.

Tianqing nodded respectfully.

The master smiled slightly, and then his figure disappeared from the spot.

Fairyland, the end of the sky.

"Master."

The tenth disciple of Xuanmen who had never appeared before, the Flying Saint Su Yufei, and the ninth disciple, the Calligraphy Saint Fu Shufeng, were all here.

Here, a wheel-like formation is slowly rotating, with faint light flickering, as if leading to the distant other side.

That side is the desolate area.

From the moment Jueyu used Star Destruction, it could no longer move in the starry sky... This wouldn't have been a big deal, but their opponent was Xuanmen.

Even the smallest loophole will eventually be exploited by them.

Yes, not only the Lord of Xuanmen needs to be guarded against, but also among the Ten Shuras of Xuanmen, which one is easy to deal with

Today's rituals are the most powerful proof.

At this moment, the master nodded, and then stepped in.

Desolate area.

"Ji Changling... I, the king, still lose to you in the end."

The strongest member of the Emperor clan under the command of the former God Slayer smiled miserably and said, "Although the eagle is strong, it can only bully the hare. If it encounters a hunter with a strong bow, it will die... I am an eagle in the Jueyu, looking down on the common people... But unfortunately, I was born at the wrong time and met you, my Excellency."

The master said calmly: "In this situation, there is no need to talk about the situation, right or wrong, only the stance."

Hearing the sound, the person on the other side sighed.

Immediately, he drew his sword and committed suicide.

New fairyland.

As soon as the master came down, Chang Lizi groaned, half-knelt on the ground, his face as pale as paper.

As the commander of the Immortal Court and a top-notch old-school saint, the Immortal Emperor is not as "useless" as Chang Lizi, but he is not much better...

In this situation, the master is fighting against five saints... No, including the one in the Forbidden Land, there should be six saints.

The outcome of this battle is self-evident.

There was silence in the field.

Before today, everyone thought that the Lord of Xuanmen was invincible here.

There is no one in the world who is powerful enough to defeat it.

After today, the world will know that they were wrong.

turn out to be…

Even if you use all your strength, you still can’t do it.

When he thought of this, a hint of bitterness appeared at the corners of the Immortal Emperor's mouth.

He really didn't expect that the Lord of Xuanmen would be so powerful after coming out of seclusion.

He raised his head slightly with a pale face, and there was reluctance in his voice.

If there is a deep meaning.

"The Xuan Lord has great magical powers, but..."

"If you live under the sky, you need to shield your eyes from the sky."

Hearing this, the master looked calm, but said something no one could have imagined...

"That will take some time... if you dare."

When these words were spoken, it was like a raging storm and endless thunder!