Chapter 117 You Unpromising Boy (Thanks Emperor for the reward)
Nodding in satisfaction, Taihua thought, the flames dissipated, and the black hole in space continued to disappear, and finally returned to the previous calm.

Taking a step forward, Taihua appeared in the sky above Hunyuanzong, and a calm and majestic voice echoed throughout Hunyuanzong:
"All the disciples of the Hunyuan Sect prepare for the battle and set off on another day. I want to unify the entire world of cultivating immortals!"

Countless Hunyuanzong disciples were shocked by this news. The adventurers gathered in the square outside the Zongmen hall with excited faces, talking in twos and threes about the upcoming battle. Yuanzong's disciples looked surprised, more fearful of the unknown war.

"Greetings to the suzerain!" Seeing Taihua standing in the void, all the disciples respectfully bowed, whether they were excited or frightened.

"Well, it's been more than two years since I came here, and it's time to start our mission, Master Bai, I will leave the next preparations to you!" Turning to look at Master Bai standing behind him, Taihua Said with a dignified face.

Nodding to the smug master Bai, Taihua smiled faintly, and his figure disappeared into the void.

"Okay, did everyone hear the suzerain's order clearly?" Master Bai shook his sleeves and asked the disciples below with a serious expression on his chest.

Everyone echoed, expressing their firm obedience to the Suzerain's decision.

"Well, since everyone has heard clearly, that's good. The suzerain is a cultivated person, and his words are more tactful. Now let me explain the meaning of the suzerain to everyone."

Looking at the crowd who listened attentively, Master Bai's vanity instantly exploded, and he said excitedly: "What the suzerain means is: grab resources! Grab territory! Grab girls! Uh, forget about girls."

Master Bai turned his head to look at Xi Yan, who was standing beside him with a cold face, and said in a slightly embarrassing manner.

"In short, from now on, there will only be one voice in the entire world of cultivating immortals, and that is our Hunyuan Sect, and all sects that dare not surrender, we will destroy him!"

Seeing Elder Bai, who was a bit out of tune in the sky, all the disciples wondered in their hearts, is there really a future to follow such an elder to grab territory?

Not to mention the Hunyuanzong disciples who have different minds, let's say that Qingyunmen at this time is facing the biggest crisis in hundreds of years.

First, Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Qingyun Sect, was discovered to have secretly learned the exercises of Tianyin Temple, and he was accused by various factions. Later, when Zhang Xiaofan was interrogated, Daoxuan, the head of the sect, was plotted against by his younger brother Cangsong Taoist and was seriously injured. The large-scale invasion and countless slaughters forced Daoxuan to invite the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, with the power of boundless sword energy, he was so terrified to kill the people in the demon sect that he had to withdraw from Qingyun Mountain.

However, the matter is not over yet. Afterwards, Zhang Xiaofan, who learned the truth about Tucun, was immediately full of evil thoughts about the so-called righteous way, and had a tendency to become a demon. They entered Qingyun Mountain and entered Yuqing Palace, forcing Daoxuan to use the ancient Zhuxian sword again.

When the ancient sword of Zhu Xian fell into the hands of Master Daoxuan again, a sudden change occurred. In an instant, an unbelievably hot white light appeared from the body of the ancient sword, and it took only a moment to completely wipe out the huge Yuqing Palace. Shrouded, everyone was shocked for a moment, and they all stopped.

Between the heavens and the earth, suddenly there was only the Zhu Xian's light left, shining brightly and becoming more and more prosperous.Accompanied by the sound of chanting mantras, the incomparably brilliant seven-colored qi sword appeared in the sky again, continuously separating monochromatic qi swords, radiant with brilliance.

Everyone in the Devil's Cult lost their face, the Poison God stomped his feet fiercely, and said anxiously: "The power of this formation is too great, it is invincible, let's retreat first."

Watching the members of the Demon Cult retreat, Baguio also dragged Zhang Xiaofan down the mountain, when suddenly a huge seven-colored giant sword appeared in the sky, stabbing Zhang Xiaofan head-on.

"Xiao Fan!" Baguio roared, and suddenly she was so blessed that she pointed at the seven-colored giant sword: "Quick!"

As Baguio's voice fell, a silver-white sword aura with a little black awn flew out from her fingertips, hitting the giant sword in the air.

There was no explosion or hindrance, and the silver-white sword energy easily scattered the irresistible seven-color giant sword in everyone's eyes.

Then the silver-white sword energy turned and attacked Daoxuan. The terrified Daoxuan hurriedly held the ancient Zhuxian sword to resist. Finally, amidst a burst of violent friction, the power of the silver-white sword energy gradually dissipated. It turned into countless light particles and dissipated.

Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head to look at the ancient sword in his hand. His eyes froze instantly, and he saw that the ancient sword was densely covered with cracks. He said without any doubt that as long as there was another sword qi from just now, Zhuxian Gu The sword must shatter.

Looking at the young girl in Tsing Yi who was not far away, she saw Zhang Xiaofan dragging Zhang Xiaofan and fleeing down the mountain continuously, it was obvious that she no longer had the ability to strike again, the murderous intent in Daoxuan's heart instantly permeated.

At such a young age, she was able to send out such an astonishingly powerful blow, this girl would never be allowed to stay!
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Daoxuan raised the ancient Zhuxian sword in his hand, his figure flashed rapidly, and within a few breaths he came behind the two of them, raising the sword and stabbing straight at them!

"careful!"

Hearing the wind from behind, Bi Yao yelled and pushed Zhang Xiaofan aside, just when she was about to dodge, a quaint sword tip pierced her chest through the back of her chest!

"Xiaofan, I."

Baguio opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, he lost his vitality!

"no……"

In the world, everything suddenly became quiet, and there was only one voice, roaring like a heart-piercing lung.

Suddenly the space fluctuated, a figure walked out of the void, and a teasing voice echoed throughout Qingyun Mountain:
"Hey, it seems that we came late and missed a good show!"

Reverend Daoxuan raised his head in shock, and looked at the young man in white who suddenly appeared in the void. Behind him, there were countless disciples in uniform walking out of the void!
Looking at the young man in white clothes fluttering in the sky, who looked like a celestial being descended into the world, Daoxuan was so shocked that he even forgot to pull out the ancient Zhuxian sword that was stuck on Baguio's body, his body trembled uncontrollably, a terrifying thought came to him He kept thinking: Is my Qingyun sect going to perish today? "

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan who was still roaring heart-piercingly, Taihua suddenly felt a little disgusted, and with a wave of his hand, he used the law of death to put away Biguio's weak soul, and then looked at him with some impatience. Howling Zhang Xiaofan.

"You worthless kid, don't you know what to do other than cry?"

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