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    "Okay." Nine Lives Sword Ancestor no longer insisted.

    "Lin Chen, we're leaving now." Mo Lao was straightforward as always.

    "En." Lin Chen nodded, and walked out of the Qitian Hall with Mo Lao, the ancient demon Qi Feng and Yeming Daomo, and then flew away in a flying boat.

    "I'm going to retreat."

    Xiao Huo watched Daddy Cheap and the others leave, so he hurriedly went to retreat, and Xiaozui read: "This time, I won't leave the retreat unless I become a half-step Holy Spirit."

    Qingfengying smiled, then greeted Tianle and Jiuming Jianzu and others, and went back to retreat.

    The five people in Tianle looked at each other, and said to Jiuming Jianzu: "We have also gone to practice."

    Nine Lives Sword Ancestor nodded and said: "Okay, Lin Chen said just now, if you have any questions about cultivation, feel free to ask me, don't be polite."

    The five of Tianle nodded with a smile, and then went back separately.

    After watching them go back, Jiuming Sword Ancestor found the old man Kuzhu: "I am going to go to Yanxia Cave, and I will trouble you with the affairs of the sect."

    "Sovereign, aren't you going to retreat?" Old Man Kuzhu asked lately.

    "Although Lin Chen and the others were able to deal with Wu Mayan and the others, there are still stronger opponents than these two, so I want to see if I can join hands with Yanxia Cave Master and the others to find out the whereabouts of those people."  Nine Lives Sword Ancestor explained.

    "So that's the case, suzerain, don't worry, I will take care of the sect's affairs with all my heart," said the old man withered bamboo.

    "Mmm." Nine Lives Sword Ancestor rolled his white sleeve robe, turned into a beam of sword light, flew up into the sky, and headed towards the Haze Cave

    Moan!

    Outside a world city, there was a sound of howling swords like spring thunder, and a fiery beam of sword aura rushed up, which was as high as ten thousand feet, covering the scorching sun.

    After about two breaths, the beam of sword energy dissipated, only to see the corpse of a half-step Holy God, the abdomen was empty, the dantian had long been destroyed, and all energy and spirit disappeared.

    The earth was smashed into a huge pit by this half-step holy god corpse, with a radius of thousands of feet, surrounded by cracks like spider webs, and broken corpses one after another, many of them were nine  god ancestor.

    At this moment, there was a dead silence in the world city. Hundreds of millions of practitioners looked at the figure of flame in midair in horror, as if they were looking at a god of death, and many of them fainted from fright.

    Huh!

    The sword wind rose suddenly, and the flames dissipated, revealing a half-step holy genius wearing a flame rune, Wu Mafeng, who claimed to be unparalleled in swordsmanship.

    He stepped on the fire cloud, with a proud posture, arrogant eyes in his unruly eyes, holding the divine weapon of his own destiny, the low-grade supreme treasure, the Flame Prison Sword.

    Glancing contemptuously at the body of the half-step holy god in the huge pit, he laughed loudly and said, "It really is the half-step holy god of the ruined world. It is vulnerable, and I can't even do ten tricks."

    When the hundreds of millions of cultivators in World City heard the sound, they all knelt down one by one like falling into an ice cellar: "My lord, please spare me, my lord, please forgive me."

    Wu Mafeng looked at the city tower with the flickering and broken formation runes, scanned everyone in the city like ants, and said, "I heard you all clearly, this is the seventh half-step holy god I killed, as for you  , if you want to survive, just answer me a question, where was the sword benefactor that day?"

    When the practitioners in the city heard the words, they all shook their heads desperately: "I don't know, we don't know, please forgive us, sir."

    "Does no one really know?"

    Wu Mafeng's eyes became sinister, and his words were filled with endless murderous intent: "Although you are ants, I don't bother to kill them, but if you dare to lie, you will all die."

    "The Godslayer Realm, he was in the Godslayer Realm a few years ago, but he left later, and no one knows where he went after that." A human genius trembled.

    "Why is it God Killing Realm again?"

    Wu Mafeng's slightly thin cheeks showed a hint of anger, because the seven half-step holy gods he had killed before had all said similar things, but no one knew Lin Chen's current whereabouts.

    At this moment, a gentle voice came from a piece of exquisite jade he was wearing on his hand: "Brother Feng, come to me quickly, there is a person here who is a friend of the friend of the ancestor of the Sword God."

    "Brother Yan, wait a moment, I'll come right away."

    Wu Mafeng spoke to Yushi, and it turned into a flame of sword light, heading east.

    "He's gone, he's gone."

    Seeing this, the genius of the human race who spoke just now shouted excitedly, and the city instantly resounded with cheers of rebirth after the catastrophe.

    However, the monk of the Bright Demon Race next to the genius of the Human Race grabbed his sleeve and asked: "Master of Wanfu, what are you doing?"Why leak the traces of the Heavenly Sword benefactor?  "

    It turned out that this human genius was Wanfu Dianzu, and the bright demon monk who questioned him was Hongguang Zenzu.

    Seeing Zenzu Hongguang's displeasure, Wanfu Dianzu looked away and said with a guilty conscience: "Master Hongguang, I can't help it. If I don't tell, everyone will be killed by him. Do you have the heart to see that scene?  "

    "But" Chanzu Hongguang frowned.

    "Hongguang Chanzu, I just told that man about the past news of Tianjian God, but not about him now." Wanfu Dianzu had a clear conscience.

    But Chanzu Hongguang knew him too well, and he knew that he was trying to defend himself, so he persuaded him: "Sponsor Wanfu, although that person's swordsmanship is terrible, he may not be able to surpass the donor of Heavenly Sword."

    "I know, but that person is from the Great Desolation Starfield, and he must have a strong background. I am afraid that he will be in trouble for the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God in the future."

    Wanfu Dianzu nodded humbly, but inside and outside the words, there was a sense of gloating.

    Hearing the words "Great Desolation Starfield", Chanzu Hongguang was speechless immediately, he looked in the direction Wumafeng was going, frowned suddenly and said, "No, he probably won't go to Lord Ghost Blade Boy's place."  right?"

    Wanfu Dianzu was startled when he heard the words, and said: "Ghost Blade Tongjun is in danger."

    As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Chanzu Hongguang flying out, and quickly chased after him: "Master Hongguang, don't go, you won't be able to save him if you go."

    "I'm going to find senior Tongyou Demon Sage. Right now, I can only stop that person by asking him to help." Hongguang Chanzu said without turning his head.

    Wanfu Dianzu stopped and said: "Then be careful all the way."

    "The poor monk knows."

    Hongguang Chanzu hurried away, and he was not surprised that Wanfu Dianzu did not keep up. This is a person who seeks good fortune and avoids evil.

    Speaking of Wu Mafeng, he flew east all the way, and after passing hundreds of thousands of miles, he saw an incomparably huge world city, with countless palaces and pavilions in the city, and many spiritual peaks.

    The avenue outside the city was wide and the sun was shining in the sky. Wu Mayan stood alone and asked a half-step holy god kneeling at his feet.

    This half-step holy god is dressed in black and has bloody hair. He is the blood-killing ancestor. He has a flattering face, and he knows everything about Wumayan.

    Hearing the howling sound of swords coming from behind, Wumayan turned around and saw Wumafeng, nodded to him with a gentle smile: "Here we are." (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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