Chapter 202: Fulfilling Promises

Daozong.

In front of the mountain gate.

Tao Ran and others are still here.

From a distance, a stature stepped calmly.

It seemed unpleasant, but in a blink of an eye I arrived at the gate of the mountain.

“Brother Xia.”

“Xia Shao.”

Everyone cupped fist said.

Xia Wuji nodded.

At this time, although his clothes were still blue, they had already changed one.

Tao Ran cupped fist asked: “Xia Shao, that Han Su…”

Xia Wuji smiled slightly, knowing what he meant.

Said: “Not killed.”

Tao Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Xia Wuji would kill Han Su at the mouth of Dao Sect.

After all, Han Su is also the sixth demon son of the Demon Sect, with a noble status.

If Han Su is killed at the mouth of Dao Sect, it will be defeated, and the Demon Sect will definitely use this as an excuse to conflict with Dao Zong, or even a war.

Moreover, in the distant Tianlong battlefield, the disciples of those Demon Sects may also stumble or even directly attack the Dao Sect disciples.

This will be very detrimental to the disciples outside.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, everyone tries to get along with each other as much as possible.

Even if there are some irreconcilable contradictions, if you have to kill, try not to find a handle for the other party.

Tao Ran thanked Tao Ran sincerely for not killing Han Su because of his ruthlessness.

Therefore, Tao Ran cupped fist said: “Thank you Xia Shao.”

Xia Wuji smiled, said nothing, and walked like a mountain gate.

But he hadn’t traveled far, and suddenly there was a wave of fluctuations above his head.

With the violent fluctuations, a golden phantom with a height of one hundred feet appeared in the air, and a pair of huge golden eyes burst out with two golden lights, like a god looking down on sentient beings.

Rumbling rumbling…

The surrounding wind was surging, the space collapsed, and the terrifying coercion instantly overwhelmed the world.

Countless people in Dao Sect were terrified, and many of them were suppressed and fell on the ground.

Tao Ran, Qin Yu and others who had just flown into the mountain gate fell directly to the ground, shocked.

The Kunmen alarm was sounded suddenly.

Woo-

Under such a terrifying pressure, Xia Wuji also felt that his body and soul were squeezed, but Martial Dao’s will was greatly developed in the Heavenly Demon world, and even directly condensed into the body of the demon king.

So that his third clone can already be transformed into Heavenly Demon, directly invading the sea of ​​consciousness of others.

Therefore, mere coercion has no effect on him.

He raised his head and looked into the air, with a curve of his mouth.

Son of God!

It really is this guy!

From the time he discovered Han Su’s golden Jade Slip, he knew it was the call of the son of God Jade Slip.

He deliberately took out the golden Jade Slip he had seized. Han Su also pretended not to know it, and pretended that it was the key to the land of miracles, which was very valuable.

So he pushed the boat along and simply “sold” the golden Jade Slip to Han Su.

This thing is useless to him.

If he could sell a good price, he would of course be happy.

Besides, the summoned god son phantom could not hurt him no matter how powerful it was.

Even if he can’t explode the phantom of the god son, he can leave calmly and head to the sky demon realm, ghost realm, or star realm.

“Selling” the son of God Jade Slip to Han Su, selling money is only one of the trivial reasons, and the bigger purpose is to lead the son of God to Daozong.

As soon as the son of God appeared, he reached out to grab Xia Wuji.

The golden giant hand penetrated the space with the sound of howling thunder, lightning and thunder, and grabbed him.



Rumbling rumbling…

Xia Wuji turned a blind eye, looked far away indifferently, and raised the corners of her mouth.

“Aren’t you coming?”

Huh–

Ying Wudao appeared silently, looked at the huge golden phantom, and snorted coldly: “Pretend to be a god!”

A sword appeared in his hand and waved casually.

Without the mighty attack of the God Child, Sword Ray turned into a black hole, and then became narrow and long silently, passing his giant golden hand in an instant.

Before the giant hand of the son of God had time to evade and retract, it was swallowed by Sword Ray.

But after all, it’s just a avatar, not an entity, so the arm is still there.

But the giant hand was swallowed, and the phantom of the god child dimmed a little.

“I am the son of Sacred Land, give me a Face, I want to take him away.”

The son of God said directly corresponding to Wudao.

“Your Face is a fart!”

Ying Wudao said unceremoniously.

With a wave of his hand, Sword Ray formed a black hole and instantly swallowed the Son of God.

The whole world is clear, and the son of god seems to have never appeared.

Xia Wuji’s eyelids twitched.

He had already concentrated on it, but he still couldn’t see the extent of Ying Wudao’s strength.

The guardian of the distraction phase, Elder couldn’t even stop the coercion of the son of God, so he just lay there and couldn’t stand up.

But in Ying Wudao’s hands, such a powerful son is as fragile as a baby.

Can be destroyed easily.

On a remote, unknown floating island.

In the golden palace, the golden figure with golden light all over his body suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, and bright golden light broke out in his eyes.

The entire Great Hall was raging.

“Dao Zong!!”

An icy chill was revealed in the calm voice.

“Jiuying, will be back…”

Immediately after the wind ceased, Great Hall fell into silence again.

Taoist Temple.

The tablet of the Patriarch is enshrined here.

Xia Wuji looked at Tang Yifeng in front of him, and the cupped fist smiled and said, “Sect Leader, don’t come here without problems.”

Tang Yifeng nodded, “Excuse me, I am very well.”

“Ha ha.”

Xia Wuji smiled.

After so long, this old guy still hates him.

Tang Yifeng looks like he is about forty years old, but Xia Wuji knows that Tang Yifeng is several hundred years old, so it is not an exaggeration to call him an old guy in his heart.

Ying Wudao walked over and said, “In front of the Patriarch, both of you are serious.”

Tang Yifeng and Xia Wuji immediately cupped fist with solemn expressions: “Yes!”

But the truth is that only the two of them know.

Ying Wudao looked at Xia Wuji and said, “I bet I lost before. I said that if I lose, I will give you a huge benefit. Now is the time for me to fulfill my promise.”

As he spoke, a light flashed in his hand, and a golden token appeared with a golden sword on it.

Tang Yifeng was shocked when he saw this token.

“Uncle Shi! This can’t be done!”

Ying Wudao looked cold and looked at him sternly, “How can I stop it? How do I need to ask you for advice?”

Tang Yifeng’s momentum suddenly stagnated, but Qi Ai Ai didn’t know how to answer the conversation.

“Xia Wuji, a native of Lanyuecheng in the Great Chu Kingdom, lost her father at the age of seventeen and her mother at the age of eighteen, and awakened Martial Dao in the same year, and since then the Cultivation Base has made rapid progress.”

“In just two years, he has transformed from a Martial Student in the blood realm into a dragon. For example, Martial Sage has soared into the sky during his lifetime, reaching the late stage Cultivation Base of the Yuanhai realm today.”

“Tianwu Peak climbed to the sixth day, breaking the Zhou Martial King record.”

“For the sake of Xia Hu, he did not hesitate to fight in the Hall of Law Enforcement, slaying Elder Gongsun Yuan of Azure Dragon Academy and defeating Qiao Yu, the lord of Azure Dragon Academy. His strength is comparable to that of the Divine Stage.”

“Just ask, which of these can be done by other Daoist disciples?”

Ying Wudao looked at Tang Yifeng and asked.

Tang Yifeng lowered his head and said, “No.”

“Then with his strength and character, how can he not be worthy of this Dao Guardian sword order?”

Ying Wudao looked sharp, and continued to ask.

“…” Tang Yifeng thought about it. He wanted to say that Xia Wuji committed the following, but in the end he didn’t dare to say it. The cupped fist said, “No!”

“There is no best.”

Ying Wudao nodded, his tone was a little slow, and turned to Xia Wuji and said, “From today, you will be the guardian of my Daoist Daoist. The rights are equal to me. In the future, you will be my brother and I will be your brother.”

Xia Wuji looked dumbfounded.

Uncle Shi has become a brother?

The right is equal to you?

Doesn’t this have to surpass Sect Leader Tang Yifeng?

Is this your benefit to me? You are too sloppy…

However, this benefit seems to be good.

But no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was Ying Wudao and Tang Yifeng acting as a duo together.

However, the price of this double reed is also too great.

“Am I saving the belly of a gentleman with a villain’s heart?”

Xia Wuji thought to herself.

However, his face was calmly looking at Ying Wudao.

He knew that Ying Wudao had something to say.

“This is a sword order, cast by Taoist ancestor.”

“Holding a sword order can give orders to Sect disciples, can sit on an equal footing with Sect Leader, and can selectively participate in Sect’s major events.”

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