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This is very scary.

For a time, most of the immortals and gods left behind in the mortal world wanted to go to the Illusion Island to compete for creation.

But is good fortune so easily obtained?

There once was a sword called Royal Power!

It doesn't even need outsiders to operate it; it can continuously release sword energy and fight against enemies.

Guiguzi's sword energy was clearly derived from the Wangquan Sword, but its killing power was much stronger than what they had felt.

"crazy!"

The sect leader stepped back slightly, his eyes filled with a hint of fear and apprehension.

Over the past few decades, our various sects have been developing vigorously, and in order to promote their own sect's ideology and doctrines, they have even stirred up mutual attacks among mortals throughout the Central Plains.

This was actually an unusual and relatively restrained contest.

Since neither of them can convince the other, let's have a competition, just like playing chess.

Whoever wins is right.

Then, of course, there are also some who are not convinced, or who think they can resolve the issue with force after losing.

They beat the dog's brains out, but the good thing is that those who stayed behind are getting stronger and stronger.

They naturally looked down on those who never showed themselves, like Guiguzi.

Although I was very strong in my previous life, I lost my ambition and there's nothing left to care about.

But seeing Guiguzi now, I realize...

This guy has no intention of giving up; he's playing a very big game.

Just like his swordsmanship, every time he draws his sword, it's a devastating strike.

They've become too lazy to even look at the moon worship ceremony anymore.

Bai Yue may be very strong, but to be so arrogant in front of Gui Gu Zi is simply foolish!

"Ding ~"

The crisp sound of metal clashing was clearer than ever before at the foot of Mount Taiyi.

"impossible!"

Guiguzi was the first to be unable to accept it.

At that moment, Guiguzi saw his sword tip being gently pressed against by a finger.

Bai Yue stood there with a peaceful smile on his face, like a loving father.

The damage wasn't significant, but Guiguzi felt he had been greatly insulted!

Although that sword strike wasn't his full-force trump card, he showed no mercy whatsoever. In fact, after sensing Bai Yue's disdain, he increased his power even further.

A fair fight?

That doesn't exist. My swordsmanship seeks to kill with a single blow!

but now?

In fact, not only Guiguzi was stunned, but everyone present was stunned at this moment.

It felt like seeing something far beyond my comprehension; my brain just went blank.

"Why? It's impossible! How could you have blocked it so easily?!"

Guiguzi was the first to break down, feeling as if he had spent decades researching and finally come up with the formula for the elixir of immortality.

Then one day, someone suddenly tells you.

The so-called elixir of immortality is actually just a steamed bun with scallions sandwiched inside, topped with 82-year-old Lao Gan Ma chili sauce. That's the elixir of immortality.

Bai Yue smiled at Guiguzi, his face showing neither sorrow nor joy.

"The sword intent of royal power is missing something; it's not quite there yet."

The way Baiyue shook his head seemed to be a gesture of nostalgia.

"What's missing?"

The Phantom Island was no secret to them, but Guiguzi believed that his understanding of 'royal power' was second to none.

After all, what is this so-called royal power?

The division of the world into vertical and horizontal lines is the essence of royal power, hence the creation of the School of Diplomacy. Guiguzi looked at Baiyue with a rather unpleasant expression.

Bai Yue still wore a kind fatherly smile, which gave anyone who saw him a feeling of warmth and healing.

"Because you don't understand love!"

Love?

Everyone who heard this was stunned, followed by strange expressions.

"You are insulting—"

Before Guiguzi could continue speaking, Baiyue's large hand rose and slowly fell in his sight, and an extreme danger frantically occupied his consciousness!

"Connect vertically and horizontally!"

The original one-handed sword instantly transformed into a two-handed sword, and around Guiguzi, it seemed to turn into a black and white ink painting. The black and white dragons roared as if spontaneously forming a small world of their own.

"Click~"

Compared to Guiguzi's movements, Baiyue's movements were unremarkable, like an old man casually waving his hand to shoo away flies.

The black and white miniature world was suppressed and shattered in an instant, and Guiguzi spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.

This was Guiguzi's first contact with Baiyue, but to his horror, there was not a single trace of 'Qi' fluctuation on the other party.

What the hell is going on?!

This is completely beyond common sense!

"Don't bother with morality, let's charge forward side by side!"

In an instant, a murderous aura emanated from various sects.

As the voice faded, a series of attacks, each carrying a chilling killing intent, rained down upon them.

Guiguzi was defeated, and defeated very easily, which only fueled the killing intent of his group.

To be honest, Bai Yue was still a little confused when she saw this scene.

The attempt to retrieve the Heavenly Pillar will certainly encounter obstacles.

I knew about this before I came.

After all, the Heavenly Pillar forms the spectacular scenery of Mount Taiyi today, and Mount Taiyi is also the residence of Taoists.

Regardless of whether the Heavenly Pillar is useful to Taoism, if Baiyue were to take it away directly, it would be a slap in the face for Taoism in front of everyone.

Who can bear this?

But we took a Heavenly Pillar that was no longer of any use and brought in so many extraordinary people, and each and every one of them was too strong.

"very scary!"

Bai Yue slapped a body-training superhuman who was close to her to the ground, and then casually kicked another superhuman, breaking his leg bone.

How scary!

These extraordinary individuals are definitely not weak. If we compare them to the levels of modern extraordinary individuals, they are at least at the level of the Ten Elders.

In Su Mo's view, the most powerful among them might be no less than Ding Daoan and Na Ruhu, two of the two heroes.

Even those at Zhang Zhiwei's level are quite numerous.

"Peng~"

With another slap, Bai Yue sent an old man flying. Seeing that no one else was rushing up, he nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, almost everyone present, except for Baiyue, had some kind of bruise on their body.

The way everyone who was still conscious looked at Baiyue had changed.

Fear, even mixed with deep awe and disbelief.

They were all celestial beings banished from heaven, so it wasn't hard to understand why they could rapidly grow stronger and even reach the pinnacle of this world.

It's all about having a broad perspective.

But what gives him the right to worship the moon?

Bai Yue looked at the people on the scene with admiration. They had rushed over as if he were their enemy because of Tianzhu.

Invincible!

At this moment, Baiyue probably felt invincible to everyone!

"Clap clap clap clap~"

The applause involuntarily drew everyone's attention to it.

It was a middle-aged man with very regular features, and behind him stood a young man in white holding a sword.

The young man wielding the sword looked like a hermit, with an ethereal, almost otherworldly air about him.

The eyes of the many sect leaders present immediately lit up.

If they had to choose a leader from among themselves, then this man in front of them would undoubtedly be their leader.

Despite this, everyone present remained silent.

Bai Yue is very strong, but he seems to be a little too confident in himself!

That's why our silence actually makes the other side careless.

Bai Yue also sized up the two people in front of her.

The person on the left gave him a sense of shared origins. If we're talking about Shi Jian's past life, the other person's mastery of thunder magic was no less than his own.

The person slightly behind the man by half a body length was a sword immortal, exuding a terrifyingly sharp aura.

Something!