Xu Yang, holding the Chixiao Slayer Sword, shocked countless people.
Almost everyone in the Qingming Sect was discussing this matter, with excitement on their faces.
"Master Xu Feng's combat power is comparable to that of the Mahayana realm. Does that mean that our Qingming Sect can now be promoted to a holy land?"
"Of course it is. We will use this Xuanwu Great Saint as a sacrifice to announce to the five regions of the world that our Qingming Sect will be promoted to the Qingming Holy Land!"
"Everyone, advancing to the Holy Land is not as simple as you think. In addition to having supreme combat power, our cultivation must also keep up!"
"If we take Ziyun Peak alone, it can probably be called a holy land!"
Although they were severely poured a bucket of cold water, it could not extinguish the enthusiasm of these disciples.
They originally joined the Qingming Sect, and whenever they went out, they told other practitioners that they were disciples of the largest sect in Beifu. But after a few years, they suddenly transformed themselves into disciples of the holy land.
Who can understand this kind of joy!
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"Master is already comparable to a saint!"
Yuan Kexuan looked at the tall and majestic figure above the sky. The cold and beautiful face was gone, and her joy was beyond words. The couple was of one mind and body. Her master... her husband was so powerful, and she, as the queen, was naturally very happy. However, it seemed that her own cultivation was far behind.
If there is too much difference in the cultivation levels between the Taoist partners, it will increase the difficulty of condensing the infant.
“Tsk tsk, Master’s physical body… Fortunately I have a sister!”
Ruan Yuer thought secretly in her heart that this was her only advantage compared to other disciples, excluding Koi of course. Compared with Koi, her advantage was much greater. After the last lesson, she had become completely honest. As long as there was a risk of fainting, she would immediately summon her sister. Her main point was that she would enjoy herself and she would rely on her sister when she had to endure hardships.
"I hope that Master will torture the Sect Master first, preferably for a day and a night..."
Situ Qingqing believed that the gap between her and her master could not be bridged by hard practice, so she put the pressure on the sect leader. As the master's only Taoist partner, it was reasonable for him to suffer a little.
"The holy-level large spiritual fruit, wow, it seems to be even more delicious!"
Qin Keyan's beautiful eyes were staring straight into the void with a fanatical look, as if she had seen a delicious meal and couldn't help swallowing her saliva.
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Ji Hongluan was stunned. She didn't expect that the Great Sage Xuanwu would die in this way. Last night when it rained hard and the wind was light, she mentioned this matter to this evil disciple and told him not to panic. Her ancestor had already arrived. If the Great Sage Xuanwu really dared to set foot in the sky above Qingming, her ancestor would take action and kill him. At that time, this evil disciple just smiled and buried his head in hard training. She was so angry that she scratched his back, but she didn't expect that...
This evil disciple has never taken the Great Sage Xuanwu seriously!
Even if this kind of combat power is placed in the Ji family, it may only be second to the ancestor.
"Evil disciple, how about I let you take the seat of the Sect Master?"
Ji Hongluan felt that she could really give up her position, and her eyes were filled with pride as she looked at the figure in the void.
After all, he is her man!
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High in the sky.
"Ancestor, do we still need to take action?"
A middle-aged man with a hazy figure and a glowing complexion asked.
The old man wearing a purple gold crown, Ji Daoxuan, the ancestor of the Ji family, originally wanted to show up and kill the old turtle, but then he saw the scene just now, where his son-in-law was holding a sword and killing the saint.
This is an incredible scene.
Even in ancient times, few evildoers could achieve this.
"See? This is how I look at people. I know this kid is a rare monster. His combat power can reach the forbidden realm of the gods. Those Immortal Emperors were not his opponents when they were young. Shenchuan, although you are the head of the Ji family, you still have a lot to learn!"
Ji Daoxuan's words seemed calm, but in fact his heart was already surging with astonishment flashing across his eyes.
"The ancestor has a unique vision and foresight, even Shenchuan is far inferior to him!"
As the head of the Ji family, Ji Shenchuan knew the name Xu Yang even earlier than the ancestor. However, because he came from a secular force, he thought that he was just a flash in the pan and did not take him seriously. As a result, he was slapped in the face now.
Judging from Xu Yang's current combat power, perhaps only those small ancestors and freaks of the ancient forces who have been hidden for countless generations, just waiting for the arrival of the golden age, can be compared to him.
The reason why he said this was because there was an unparalleled figure buried in their Ji family. As long as he was born, the world would be shocked!
“Just learn slowly!”
Ji Daoxuan's robe fluttered and he looked inexplicably comfortable.
"Do you want to take action?"
Ji Shenchuan asked again.
"Wait a little longer. Tiancan, that stinky bug, was injured by me in one blow. That was an injury caused by the law. I guess he hasn't recovered yet. His strength is not as good as before. He will never be a match for my son-in-law!"
Ji Daoxuan said calmly.
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Ji Shenchuan really wanted to remind his ancestor that that was not his son-in-law, as they had investigated many generations in between. Even for him, the clan leader, if he really counted the relationship, he would be unable to stop the great-great-grandson-in-law. But he was afraid that if he told this, the ancestor would get interested and directly adopt Xu Yang as his adopted son. Then, wouldn't he have to call him ancestor?
Ji Shenchuan was completely overthinking this. Ji Daoxuan still couldn't adopt him as his adopted son.
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"Give Chi Xiao to me, the Taoist priest, and then surrender. I might be able to spare your life!"
Taoist Tiancan walked out of the void, staring at Xu Yang with a cold expression, and his words contained a tone that could not be disobeyed.
"Hand over all your treasures, and then kill yourself here. I won't harm your descendants. How about that?"
Xu Yang had a smile on his face, not afraid of the threat from Tiancan Taoist. He stepped forward with a sword in his hand. Lotus flowers bloomed under his feet, and he cracked the void with every step, approaching the opponent.
He could sense that the aura of this so-called Tiancan Taoist was very unstable, as if he was an empty shell, supported entirely by a breath. Although he seemed powerful, he had actually run out of energy long ago, and was not even as good as the Xuanwu.
This disabled Taoist must be injured!
"I have no descendants."
Taoist Tiancan's voice became increasingly cold, as if it were an eternal ice cellar, chilling to the bone.
Xu Yang's words just now obviously touched his sore spot, making him look miserable and his lips trembling slightly, as if he recalled painful memories from the past.
"That's a pity. After today, your lineage will be extinct!"
Xu Yang looked at Taoist Tiancan and smiled, but his smile was free of any emotion, as if he was facing a dead person.
"On the contrary, the entire Qingming Sect, including your disciples and your Taoist companions, will die without a burial place because of your decision!"
Taoist Tiancan's voice was cold and stern, and his whole body was filled with the aura of death, as if he was an evil ghost crawling out of the netherworld of hell seeking revenge.
"If it were just you, that might be hard to do!"
Xu Yang still had a smile on his face. He really didn't care much about what Taoist Tiancan said, because in terms of strength, this Taoist Tiancan could not pose any threat to him.
"What if I am included in the mix?"
An unrivaled holy lord walked out of the void, and every step seemed to be stepping on the veins of heaven and earth. There were sounds of wind and thunder, and his whole body was shrouded in vast divine light. Supreme pressure descended on the world, capable of shocking people's souls, and unreasonable terror was spreading.
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PS: It’s the 200th chapter now, spread the flowers (° ꈊ °)✧˖°Oh hoo! ! !
(It doesn’t mean it’s the end, but Jiang Jiang is a little excited. After all, Jiang Jiang has never written more than 200 chapters (๑•ᴗ•๑)♡)
