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Chapter 482: War Emperor Sword Emperor
"Eighth level soul!"

"Dragon Tiger Storm!"

"The Seven True Ones of the Sky!"

Facing Xi Xuan's terrifying sword, King Shenghuang, King Shenhuang, and King Manghuang did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. They madly circulated the spiritual energy in their bodies, and their domains expanded to the maximum. Finally, they spat out a mouthful of blood. This was their lifeblood, and it took at least sixty years of hard training to spit out this mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, and the sun and moon screamed sadly.

"Kill the God!"

The God-Slaying Sword in Xi Xuan's hand finally fell, carrying his unparalleled will and turning into the clearest thought.

boom!
Boom!

Rumble!
Pieces of void collapsed one after another. The Black Wind Valley, which had been wiped out, collapsed again. The space within hundreds and thousands of miles was cleared in an instant, and there was nothing left.

There were only lines of black and white things flowing continuously, which were endless turbulence in the void and space storms.

Screams were heard. The three of King Shenghuang were ultimately unable to withstand the terrifying killing power of the Heavenly Fate Emperor's Sword of God-Slaying.

The space was still for less than a moment, and the sound of countless stars exploding was still roaring.

"Run!"

Tu Ye didn't dare to participate in the fight at this time. He moved and grabbed the arms of Zhong Lin and Chi Zhonglin, and quickly fled away.

He ran a thousand miles before he dared to stop, and then looked at the battlefield in the distance in shock.

"Master is truly too fierce."

Zhong Lin swallowed deeply and looked at the scene in front of him in horror.

He knew that the powerful kings were very strong, after all, he had experienced it before, but only now did he truly witness the horror of the powerful kings. If the King of Gods had used such a move on him just now, he would probably have been killed to pieces, and even the third level of the "Immortal Sutra" would not have been able to withstand it.

All I can say is that the master is worthy of being the master. He gave his disciples confidence and saved them from danger. This immediately established his invincible image in Zhong Lin's heart.

"Master is angry. The last time he got angry was the same as the last time." Chi Zhonglin said softly.

However, just as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head by his senior brother Tu Ye, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"You are the only one who talks a lot of nonsense."

"Master, are you okay?" Zhong Lin asked worriedly.

However, this sentence was obviously redundant. As the void repaired itself, Xi Xuan's slightly messy figure was still as tall as ever.

"You dare to steal my disciples' things? You must be tired of living. Do you really think that a three-bit rotten fish and shrimp can defeat me? If I were defeated by you like this, how would I have the face to teach my disciples?"

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Suddenly a voice rang out, and endless sword light shone through. Xi Xuan swung the God-Slaying Sword in his hand repeatedly.

With three soft sounds, one arm was cut off from each of the three men, King Shenghuang.

After breaking through the realm of life and death, the warrior's vitality increases greatly, and the physical body has all kinds of mysteries. Regeneration of broken limbs is just a piece of cake. But at this moment, after the arms of the three people were cut off, blood gushed out. No matter how they pushed the spiritual energy, they could not grow again. They only felt a sword intent attached to the wound, like a poison attached to the bone, preventing the regeneration of the limbs.

"Hahaha, Master is so fierce. I like it, but why did he only cut off the arms of the three of them instead of killing them directly?" Chi Zhonglin's face turned red with excitement.

Senior Brother Tu Ye shook his head and said, "We can't kill them. Zhantian Holy Land is also one of the Ten Holy Lands of the Eastern Wasteland, and is allied with us, the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. If we kill them today, it will truly be a war between the two holy lands. At least not today."

"Then you won't avenge your junior brother?" Chi Zhonglin was still a little unhappy.

Zhong Lin also spoke up, "Second Brother, I'm fine after all. I can't let a war between the two sacred places happen because of me. Otherwise, I'll really die a hundred times."

Senior Brother Tu Ye looked at Zhong Lin and nodded inwardly. Only then did he truly accept Zhong Lin as his junior brother. Zhong Lin was intelligent, sentimental, and unblinded by anger. Even without considering his cultivation, he was a rare talent. Furthermore, he was a genius in his own right, truly qualified to be his junior brother.

At this time, Xi Xuan's gaze was no longer on the three people of Shenghuang King, but he looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him with a serious expression.

This man was tall and thin, and there didn't seem to be anything special about him. Even if one turned their head away, people would subconsciously forget about him. However, he made Xi Xuan feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Who is that person?"

Zhong Lin and the other two naturally noticed the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared and asked curiously.

The eldest senior brother Tu Ye's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously blocked Zhong Lin and Chi Zhonglin behind him.

"Xi Xuan of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land pays homage to the War Emperor."

Xi Xuan bowed and saluted, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

The word "War Emperor" made Zhong Lin's pupils shrink, and he instantly understood the identity of this person.

The supreme master of Zhantian Holy Land, a powerful emperor, Zhanhuang Juntianpin.

If the Immortal Evil Emperor is an ancient great power, then the one in front of him is a living great power.

The fact that a king-level warrior was already enough to shock Zhong Lin, so what about the emperor-level warrior who was even stronger than the king-level warrior?

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

As if sensing what Zhong Lin was thinking, Senior Brother Tu Ye transmitted his voice, "Unless Zhantian Holy Land wants to go to war with our Tianjian Holy Land, they won't kill us."

Sure enough, the War Emperor Jun Tianpin glanced at the three Saint Desolate Kings, each of whom had an arm cut off, with no expression on his face.

His gaze turned to Xi Xuan, then gently moved to the Sword of God-Slaying, his eyes subtle.

Although they knew that the War Emperor Jun Tianpin would not take action, everyone, including Xi Xuan, felt nervous when facing such a mythical figure.

"Sword Emperor, you have been hiding for so long, why don't you come out?" War Emperor said slowly.

"Hahaha, seeing an old friend is really refreshing. War Emperor, the battles of the younger generation can draw you out. This is not like you!"

Along with a clear voice, another person walked out of the void. The man had a handsome face, eyes like stars, and an angular face as handsome as a sculpture. A few strands of black hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of unrestrained and unrestrained look.

His nose was straight as the wind, his lips were lightly pursed, and there was a hint of unruly elegance in his half-smile. He was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, and his figure was slender, as if he were an immortal.

As soon as this person appeared, Tu Ye and Chi Zhonglin hurriedly bowed to greet him.

"Disciple pays homage to the Supreme Master."

Zhong Lin was also startled and quickly did the same thing.

The supreme leader?

Sword Emperor Feng Sihan?

Feng Sihan waved his hand casually, not that he didn't care.

Xi Xuan also returned the Sword of God-Slaying to Jiange Mountain and stood respectfully behind Feng Sihan, without any of the arrogance that he had shown when he had just killed three kings with one sword.

Jun Tianpin sighed and said, "I didn't mean to, but it's just too noisy outside my house. If I don't come out, I'm sure there will be a big uproar."

(End of this chapter)