Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 478 There is nothing but the sword

The elder of the Noumenon Sect who made the sarcastic remarks turned red: "Don't be so arrogant, this is the territory of humans, it's not your turn for a soul beast to be arrogant!"

"Ha!" Xue Fei looked away, and her contemptuous eyes immediately penetrated deeply into the elder's heart.

The elder wanted to speak again, but was stopped by another elder. He said: "Sect Master, this is not good. As we all know, soul beasts can transform into humans, and their one hundred thousand internal energy can be transformed into the power of their cultivation. Each one A hundred thousand year old soul beast has the potential to be a Super Douluo, not to mention she is also the Snow Emperor, with a heritage of seven hundred thousand years, it is more than reasonable to have such an achievement now."

"How can we verify the merits of the two cultivation concepts?" The elder finally exhaled and spoke, his soul power shaking in all directions, spreading his voice far away.

Xue Fei's eyes glanced at this elder. She could see the situation much more clearly than the good-for-nothing just now. So what if she was a ferocious beast in the form of a ferocious beast? Could it be that someone really dared to attack her regardless of Si Mu Qing?
  The four words "Taoist Supreme" are the prestige gained by Si Muqing's two clones in the past ten years. They destroyed the sect and suppressed the world.

"That's right. Dao Menyan's own cultivation philosophy is far superior to that of other schools and sects. It's not appropriate for this world-famous Snow Emperor to come." The old voice resounded through the void, with a persuasive flavor.

Xue Fei's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Trouble is, not everyone is willing to see the Taoist sect unify the sect. People's hearts are unpredictable, and the Taoist sect's actions also hinder the interests of many people."

"Lu Chengkun, you can't be considered a hero if you dodge!" Old Tianlong's sonorous voice also shook the sky, and the vast dragon energy wrapped around Old Tianlong, exuding a terrifying sense of power.

Lu Chengkun, the patron saint of the Tianhun Empire, a level 97 Douluo, titled Tianwu.

"Alas!" After Lu Chengkun appeared, he signaled to Du Bushit from afar with his eyes.

"I'm just saying something fair, why can't Daomen even talk about it now?" Lu Chengkun said with a smile.

"Huh!" Old Tianlong snorted coldly.

"Since the Taoist sect wants to prove that its own way is better than the current soul master system in all aspects, why let the Snow Emperor come? There are countless geniuses in the Taoist sect, so they don't want this final battle to be flawed!" Lu Chengkun narrowed his eyes. Rui's murderous intention is hidden. He came here this time just to protect the Noumenon Sect. The Tianhun Empire is already on the verge of destruction under the attacks of Xingluo and Sun Moon. If the Dao Sect can absorb the Noumenon Sect, then there will be a real hope. None.

"Whether it's good or bad, you all know it best in your hearts. Otherwise, why would you follow my Taoist sect's philosophy and practice, practice martial arts, and even coerce and induce my Taoist sect's disciples, just to obtain a complete book from the sect leader? The magical skills of hands."

Old Tianlong did not hide it for them, and took off their fig leaf bitterly.

"If the sect master hadn't been so generous, I'm afraid you wouldn't have cried and begged to join my sect."

Old Tianlong frowned and was very angry. He didn't have a good look at these guys who scolded the cook when he put down the bowl.

The faces of those who showed up looked ugly.

"Xue Emperor, what do you think?" Lu Chengkun had to shift his focus to Xue Fei, who had been silent.

"My name is Xue Fei." Xue Fei's voice was cold and indifferent, not affected by them at all.

"The Snow Emperor has passed away long ago, and now there is only Xue Fei." Xue Fei spoke calmly, without any emotion on her beautiful face.

"You're going to die just now!" A Heavenly Soul Empire Protector Douluo shouted coldly in the sky.

"She can't do it, what about me?" The words were pure and ethereal, but as cold as an extremely clean sword.

The invisible sword force came forcefully, and an extreme sword energy that could not be described in words circulated in the void.

Whether it was the Taoist disciples, the helpers of the Noumenon Sect, or the neutral faction, their expressions all changed. The young man was unpretentious and walked up the mountain. He was wearing simple clothes and a long sword made of fine steel. His ordinary appearance and ordinary sword made everyone present look like they had a headache.

"Ji Juechen! What do the Taoist affairs have to do with you? You are not a citizen of Tiandou or Xingluo. What qualifications do you have to participate in this matter?" Lu Chengkun shouted. It was unexpected. Ji Juechen was the only one. A person who is not a member of the Taoist sect, but has embarked on the path of sword cultivation, and is even more extreme than the disciples of the Taoist sect.

Ji Juechen was unmoved, or in other words, it was the most ridiculous thing in the world that a swordsman could be persuaded by words.

"Si Muqing once taught me the way of swordsmanship, and I can be considered half of his disciple. Before I can reach the ultimate level of swordsmanship and challenge him, I need to end this debt."

Ji Juechen's voice was as cold as ice and jade, as if all emotions and desires had been cut off, and the world of mortals was in chaos.

Xue Fei raised her eyebrows. She had fought with Ji Juechen dozens of times, but she could not defeat the fine steel sword in his hand. Therefore, she knew Ji Juechen the most deeply. Compared with her and Si Muqing, Ji Juechen Chen is too pure, so pure that it cannot tolerate anything except the sword. His sword is the sword, without any additions, so pure that it is only for cutting through everything, destroying all things, and cutting off life.

Apart from the sword, there is nothing else. This is something only Ji Juechen can do.

Even Si Muqing was distracted by fate, life and death, stars, and elements, and it was difficult for him to be as pure as he was.

Xue Fei raised her eyes slightly and glanced sarcastically at the faces of these people who spoke uprightly. It was as if they had knocked over the five-color plate.

"She or me, choose one!" Ji Juechen said without any nonsense, the stainless steel sword was unsheathed, and the dazzling edge made their souls feel an invisible sting.

Xue Fei curled her lips and raised Wangshu's sword. The fierce cold current centered on the sword and turned into a vast white dragon flying into the sky.

Du Buushi breathed out: "I want to learn Tao Zun's magical skills, is it possible?"

Xue Fei frowned slightly, feeling that the Noumenon Sect really didn't know what was good or bad.

"Three contests, no matter whether we win or lose, my body sect will join the Taoist sect." Du Bushu added another sentence, which made Xue Fei's wrinkled eyebrows relax.

"I agreed."

The star-clothed young man had appeared in the venue at some point.

Lu Chengkun's pupils shrank, and he was filled with fear. When would he appear?
  Ji Juechen's eyes burst out with bright light, and his eagerness to fight made the sword in his hand groan.

Old Tianlong couldn't stop laughing. All kinds of monsters, monsters, and human beings were all false in front of his own Taoist Master.

Du Bushui walked step by step in front of Si Muqing, his aura rising step by step, and the vicious dark green light rendered the image of a giant holding the sky and the ground.

"I have a question, I want to ask Dao Zun, are you immortal?" Du BuShu's eyes were bright and he slowly spit out his doubts. That night, the thunder was like rain, the stars and moon were without light, and ordinary mortals could only He could feel the thunder shining in the darkness, but someone like him who had reached the pinnacle of the mortal world could feel the starry sword energy soaring into the sky and the deep dark soul power.

"It can only be called immortality, but it cannot be called immortality."

Si Muqing was like a tiny ant in front of the dark green giant.

But everyone was attracted by Si Muqing's words just now. Immortality is what every living being has longed for since they realized death.

(End of this chapter)