“Xuantian’s strength is beyond my expectations.”
As he watched the battle, he saw Qing Yu’s chance to win, but his eyes were not filled with joy, instead his brows were knitted.
If one were to ask who among the Nine Heavens was the most impenetrable to Old Man Timeless, it was undoubtedly Xuan Tian.
This newcomer, who had just joined the Nine Heavens, was shrouded in a layer of fog, and the Yi technique relied on by Elder Timeless Life had failed to work in front of this layer of fog to see through this newcomer’s details.
This mystery caused a deep sense of caution and scruples to rise in the heart of the Old Man of Time’s Destiny.
Qing Yu was aware of the old man’s prying eyes, but he did not pay much attention to them. Now that he was also a member of the Nine Heavens, no matter how scrupulous and suspicious he was, he could not lay his hands on him.
The Nine Heavens alliance is both powerful and fragile. It is strong because it brings together powerful people from all sides, and the deliberations within the Heavenly Vault can shake the world.
It is fragile, naturally, because the hearts of the people are not united. Everyone has their own agenda, and they are unable to unite their forces. Otherwise, if the Nine Heavens were to come together, even the Great Qian would find it difficult to stop them.
As the initiator of the Nine Heavens, if Old Man Timeless Life were to strike at Qing Yu for no reason, then the rupture of this alliance would not be far away.
Qing Yu looked around and slowly stepped out. Next, it was time to put an end to these few enemies.
Perhaps Nangong Knute, who was not deeply injured, still had a chance of survival, but Luo Feng and Ximen Shuifeng, I was afraid, would be the ghosts of their swords soon. This Fourfold Dharma King of the Cang Sheng Sect had suffered a terrible defeat. His spirit had entered the boundless space, and although there was still a trace of his thoughts remaining in his physical body, how could he stand up to Qing Yu’s Ten Thousand Tribulations of Floating Life?
Even if he was left alone, he would still be on the verge of death.
As he took one step, the atmosphere froze to a standstill, because for Luo Feng Nangong trick, this was a moment of life and death.
“Miso…”
With the clear and evil sound of the blade, the Great Evil King cut into something that seemed empty and yet solid.
“Hm?”
Qing Yu raised his eyes and saw that above the long sky, there was a man wearing the robe of an emperor worshipped by ten thousand ghosts, under the flat heavenly crown, his face was blurred, only a pair of green pupils were revealed, and he was looking at Qing Yu from above.
“The gaze is as substantial ——” Qing Yu seemed to notice that the invisible yet substantial thing just now was the gaze of this ghostly emperor.
“Nine heavens, this time it is you who have won, so let’s stop.” The emperor made a deep and solemn sound, causing the small soldiers on both sides who had lost their senses to regain the clarity they deserved.
Yan Luo Tian Zi.
He who was able to do so, and who was from the Palace of Ghosts, must be the Heavenly Son of Yan Luo. Together with Mu Cang Sheng, he blocked the Blade God and let his men fight with Qing Yu and the others.
However, his men were not strong enough, or Qing Yu and the others were too strong, and the Cang Sheng Sect and the Pantheon side could not resist the Nine Heavens in battle here.
Therefore, Yan Luo Tian Zi could only run over here to call a halt.
“The rest of the kings of the Psi Hall can move to come at any time, and I and Mu Cang Sheng can also take on these people below, Blade God, do you have another fight?”
Yan Luo Tian Zi looked sideways at the Blade God and Mu Cang Sheng who were still fighting, his voice reached the ears of the Blade God who was in the middle of a fierce battle, “If we continue to fight, my life and Mu Cang Sheng’s life will not be in danger, but you and other people of the Nine Heavens are not sure.”
If they were really pushed, Yan Luo Tian Zi and Mu Cang Sheng would definitely not care about the dignity of the most powerful, and would kill a few Nine Heavenly Gods first to relieve their hatred.
At that time, the Four Directions Dharma King and the two Kings of the Palace of Ghosts would certainly die, and the Nine Heavens would not lose much either.
“What are you going to do?”
Only a knife mark appeared in the air, a torn space, from which an angzou figure marched out.
The sword, or should I say, the overwhelming power of cutting down the world. Nangong Broken Sword, the God of Swords, is this powerful man who, at a glance, has only a sense of dominance.
The sword in his hand is actually a broken sword. The sword that was broken by the Sword God Lord of the Lake in the beginning.
This sabre was a great sword and he practised the Dao of the Hegemonic Sword. After the sword was broken by a third in an oblique direction, it became a large sword with a double-sided open edge.
The name of the sword is Broken Sword and the name of the person is Broken Sword, one sword and one person without distinction.
One hundred and fifty years ago, it was this one man with one sword that broke the myth of Sword God Lake, and one hundred and fifty years later, it was this same one man with one sword that blocked two supreme beings without suffering the slightest injury.
“Sword God, what you and the others are seeking is nothing more than to make King Shunping independent and plunge the world into a quagmire of war. It is not in your interest to fight with this throne and the others at this time, is it?”
Mu Cang Sheng appeared beside Yan Luo Heavenly Son at some point and said, “According to what the Six Sects of the Great Qian have found out, the Heavenly Demon Palace has already made its move on the Silent Meditation Courtyard. You would not be unaware of what’s in the Silent and Destroyed Zen Courtyard, right?
If we fight at this time, we will only give the Devil a chance to take advantage of the situation. If we let the Demon Dweller draw out the most ferocious Qi, what you and I have done all these years will be the dowry of others.”
This point hit the ninth heaven’s fatal point. The Nine Heavens had done so much work in order to induce the robbery with the robbery. If the Heavenly Demon Palace disturbed the situation, all the years of hard work would be ruined, no one would be willing to do so.
“Silent Meditation Courtyard ——,” the distant Old Man of Time Fate heard this and hurriedly pulled out the Heavenly Fate Compa*s, calculating it in quick succession.
The circles in the compa*s each spun, and golden runes emerged from the compa*s with the changes of the seal decisions, interlacing in the air.
“It’s not good,” cried the Old Man of Timeless Destiny, “the Silent Zen Courtyard has been broken, and the fierce Qi left by the Silent Heavenly Demon is nowhere to be found. It was a miscalculation on my part.”
Old Man Time-Life had worked with the Heavenly Demon Palace for many years and had long guessed the Demonfather’s plan. Even more so, he had participated in the manufacture of the compa*s for finding the Sanguine Qi in exchange for the support of the Heavenly Demon Palace.
It was for this reason that Old Man Time-Life had always been wary of the Heavenly Demon Palace, fearing that this great sect of the Devil’s Dao would at some point spoil the great events of the Nine Heavens.
The Nine Heavens and the Heavenly Demon Palace, although they are of the same path, have different endpoints.
What the Devilfather wanted was to gather the six strands of the most ferocious and fierce Qi, to achieve the body of the supreme heavenly devil that had never been seen before or since, and to break through that layer of limitation, rather than to break the limitation and compete with others to break through the Dao realm.
The former is to enjoy the opportunity all by himself, while the latter is to start with all the strongest people and see who can run to the finish line first. The one who runs to the finish line first has priority over those who follow.
Moreover, the Demon Dweller was only the fifth in the Heavenly Ranking, and there were four people ahead of him who had more hope than him.
There was a difference between the two, and the Devil Zun would definitely prefer the latter as long as his brain wasn’t full of water.
And now, the Devil Djinn had taken advantage of the confrontation between Nine Heavens and Mak Cang Sheng and the others to lay hands on the Silent Fury Academy and destroy it. Although it was unknown whether the Silent Fury Qi had fallen into the hands of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the plans of the Heavenly Demon Palace had undoubtedly begun.
“Get lost.” Nangong Broken Sword was also aware of this and gathered his blade and said.
“Blade God, we have a long day ahead. The victory or defeat in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands is not yet decided.”
Mu Cang Sheng gathered his followers and moved towards the southwest.
