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Chapter 78 The Organization Needs You!

"Next, the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh sword techniques all belong to the same person!"

"What?!"

Meng Qi's words caused an uproar throughout the holy city.

Without waiting for anyone else to ask, Meng Qi revealed the answer directly.

"Exterminate and wipe them out!"

"What is this thing?!"

Everyone looked bewildered. The previous comments were quite good, satisfying many people's curiosity and sense of insecurity, but why were the last four so obscure?

Could it be the sword technique from the Taoist temple where this young Taoist priest lives?

"Exterminate and annihilate? Is it Lingbao Tianzun? Tongtian Jiaozhu?!" But at this moment, Ye Fan caught on to this joke.

"Indeed, the Celestial Venerable Lingbao established the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, which, according to legend, has actually killed immortals!"

"Killing an immortal?!" Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.

"The world only knows that the Celestial Venerable Lingbao passed down the secret of character formation and became revered for his array techniques, but they do not know that the four swords he used to set up the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation are also incomparably fierce and capable of slaying true immortals!"

"Slaying immortals brings benefit, killing immortals brings death, trapping immortals brings red light everywhere, the transformations of the ultimate immortal are infinitely wondrous, and even the greatest immortals are stained with blood!"

Meng Qi let out a long chant, and began to wield his long sword as he walked towards Wang Xuan, who was watching him show off with an expressionless face.

"And this sword of mine is to slay immortals!"

Clang!

The divine sword was drawn, its resounding cry echoing throughout the heavens and the earth!

All that the people in the holy city could see was an extremely intense and unparalleled sword light.

It was like the first ray of light piercing through the darkness, striking the space and penetrating their very hearts!

"Zhu Xian—this is Zhu Xian! Could this Taoist priest be a successor of Lingbao Tianzun?!"

"It must be him! This swordsmanship truly deserves to be called earth-shattering! No wonder it's one of the seven peerless sword techniques!"

Countless people were amazed by this blazing sword light.

Hmm—that's probably true. Meng Qi seems to be a successor of Lingbao Tianzun!

"We just defeated a descendant of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor, and now a descendant of the Spiritual Treasure Celestial Venerable is coming?" Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little worried for Wang Xuan.

"You really made me feel—" The battlefield was far less dangerous than people thought, and Wang Xuan even had time to send a telepathic message to Meng Qi.

"A fellow traveler?!" Meng Qi replied, "However, this manifestation of divine power was still a bit stiff. On the contrary, since you came to Beidou, every appearance you make has been a grand spectacle."

"A collection of various elements, exquisitely crafted, including imperial weapons, imperial offspring, and the Dao Fruit of a Great Emperor—all are present!"

"The most important thing is having a group of understanding and supportive strangers; it's simply paradise for us!"

"I, Meng Qi, would also consider you a gentleman of the scene!"

"————" Wang Xuan's punch was slightly slower by a moment.

Wow, he couldn't even refute it!

The "Old Ancestor of the Passerby" is truly a local specialty of the world!

Clang!

Several sounds of the sword vibrating rang out, the sound of Wang Xuan's fist landing on the sword.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded. Was he the Holy Body, or was Wang Xuan the Holy Body?

He had also noticed before that Wang Xuan's body was incredibly hard. Could this be the Chaos Body?

"By the way, there's something I must tell you," Meng Qi transmitted his voice again from the battlefield, "Although I am Haotian now, Haotian is not entirely me!"

"What?!" Wang Xuan was shocked, keenly aware of the terror it contained.

"Magic Buddha?!"

Wang Xuan had no choice but to be anxious, because in that world, he had been defeated by the Demon Buddha by a single misstep!

The era he transmigrated to, the current point in time, is not the Meng Qi era, but the chaos of the Demon Buddha.

He almost collided with the most powerful and unbeatable demon Buddha while being a mortal, so even with the ability to travel through time, he still couldn't turn the tide.

"Yes!" Meng Qi nodded as well.

"After I killed him, I completely replaced his trace in time, but there was a moment that I could not reach."

"The moment the Demon Buddha killed me?" Wang Xuan recalled unpleasant memories.

"Yes! You were killed, and a certain quality in your true spirit was activated, confusing that moment of time." Meng Qi nodded.

"Damn it!" A murderous glint suddenly flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes. "So, he might not be dead?!"

Wang Xuan knew very well just how difficult it was to die for those people on the other side who played with time.

Given even the smallest opportunity, they can turn the tide and achieve great things over time!

The same principle applies to the time when Haotian died, which led to the creation of Ananda, the God of Thunder!

Meng Qi's relationship with the Demon Buddha was far too close, so his perception must have some basis.

"It's just a possibility," Meng Qi nodded.

"I'm working on reenacting what happened back then, searching for clues. Come back! Our organization needs you!" Meng Qi said sincerely.

With that, Meng Qi's purpose was now completely clear.

"Why do you want me to go back? Wouldn't it be better to have one less variable like me?" Wang Xuan didn't quite understand.

"You have no idea how precious you are!" Meng Qi looked at Wang Xuan with the eyes of someone looking at a protected animal.

"Let me put it this way: if you had come here before the owner of that bronze coffin buried himself, he wouldn't have sought death! Everything would have been different!"

Wang Xuan nodded in understanding; he realized that's how it is.

"That depends on my mood!" Wang Xuan replied ambiguously.

Meng Qi's lips twitched, but this was already the best possible outcome.

You can't really kidnap someone, can you?

If he had such a thought, I'm afraid that the sword that would cleave the ages would come down!

"Alright, I'll wait for you!" Meng Qi nodded slightly.

At that very moment, the bluish-black sword light on his sword became slightly unstable and was struck by Wang Xuan's Chaos Emperor Fist.

clang!

The longsword let out a mournful cry and flew backward. In the next instant, Wang Xuan pressed forward and delivered a powerful Iron Mountain Lean!

boom!

Meng Qi retreated, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth in perfect coordination.

Today, I, Wang Xuan, will strike the strongest opponent with my elbow in my dragon form!

"Thank you, Brother Wang Xuan, for showing mercy. My swordsmanship is ultimately not good enough!"

Meng Qi retreated gracefully, reached out and sheathed the divine sword, carrying it behind his back.

At this moment, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, his hair was slightly disheveled, and he exuded a melancholy beauty that made countless young girls in the Eastern Wilderness's hearts flutter.

Wang Xuan was speechless, feeling ashamed of his own inferiority.

"I imagine the Golden Emperor would be very interested in this scene!" Wang Xuan took a screenshot of the scene.

"Hey! No!" Meng Qi cried out anxiously.

This Golden Emperor is not the same as the Golden Emperor; rather, she is Gu Xiaosang, who inherited everything from the Golden Emperor and is the wife of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable!

"I concede; this treasure shall belong to Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan!"

Meng Qi threw a section of the Time Blade directly to Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan's eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, he threw it directly into the Xuan Tian Mirror.

Become!

This section of the blade is more precious than any Emperor-level dream material.

Even a man-made segment of time cannot compare to it!

"Thanks!" Wang Xuan said sincerely.

"You're welcome. But you'd better come back soon!" Meng Qi was quite carefree, waving his hand and leaving the Holy City.

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