Chapter 552
The old man's terrifying power bombardment helped Zhanlongdao complete a transformation. Now Zhanlongdao is covered with golden light and has extraordinary spirituality, like a wandering dragon soaring freely in mid-air.

"What kind of weapon is that? It can actually withstand Elder Wu's flick of a sword, so strong!"

The onlookers in the distance clicked their tongues and showed incredible eyes.

Wu Qinggui's gaze never left Zhanlong Dao for a moment, his eyes were fixed on it, and the depths of his pupils were full of greed and jealousy.

At his level, there are too few treasures that can catch the eye, and it is hard to come across one, so naturally he will not give up.

"So, are you ready to hand it over?"

The old man's eyes turned cold, and his murderous intent filled the air.

"good."

Zhou Lin's eyes were cold and he didn't give in.

"Very well, then don't leave."

The old sweeper from Xianjian Mountain spoke calmly, and with a wave of his long sleeves, an invisible sword energy streaked across the sky.

Stab it!

In the sky above Xianjian Mountain, the air within tens of miles was split like a sea tide, revealing a long tunnel of air, and the sword energy was chilling, soaring into the sky, pointing directly at Zhou Lin.

Once the face is torn apart, even if it is a Valkyrie, it is still a clean move, and it is an earth-shattering move!
"It's too strong. I didn't expect such an ancestor to sit in my Xianjian Mountain. What is a mere Zhou Lin? He is dead!"

The disciples of Xianjian Mountain laughed loudly.

On the other hand, at Tongtian Palace, everyone's faces were extremely ugly, this is the God of War!
Even Martial Saints wouldn't be so scary, for Martial Gods, they really have nothing at all.

Especially the ancestors of the Sword Sect, when they saw such fierce sword energy from the opponent, their faces were pale and they were completely suppressed.

Faced with this terrifying blow that split the mountain and split the sea, Zhou Lin did not back down at all, and his fighting spirit rose. He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Dragon Slaying Knife flew back.

"Pfft!"

A bright golden beam of light flew out suddenly, piercing through the void, making a piercing sound in the air.

The intense and fiery sword light struck the invisible sword energy with unparalleled hegemony and invincible belief in Zhou Lin's heart, causing a super collision.

"boom!"

Void burst.

Terrible fluctuations rushed up, vitality reversed and galloped like a storm, bursts of residual energy, like a goddess scattering flowers, rushed in all directions.

The sword energy was raging, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the scene was terrifying.

One is a martial god strong enough to cross the whole world, and the other is a peak martial arts master with profound background who can easily leap to kill martial saints. The blow of the two is terrifying, like a catastrophe that destroys the world. Once it lands, the entire fairy sword will be destroyed. I am afraid that all mountains will be turned into dust.

The disciples of Immortal Sword Mountain below were terrified. When the terrifying coercion was crushed, even the great formation protecting the mountain of Immortal Sword Mountain would be crushed.

The Wannian foundation is about to be destroyed.

"town!"

Seeing this, Wu Qinggui frowned slightly, stomped his feet, and immediately took control of the world, the rules came, and countless scattered sword aura and saber aura instantly froze, the void froze, and everything was silent.

With his long sleeves in one pocket, he used the supernatural powers in his sleeves to gather all the remaining energy and coercion, and with the last flick of his sleeves, all the energy was completely dispersed.

Zhou Lin's pupils shrunk slightly. Such a method is miraculous, far more sophisticated than Elder Xue's method of void creation, and he has a stronger control over the rules of the world.

The realm is different, the vision is different, and the comprehension is different.

Fighting against stronger ones allowed him to glimpse a different scene in another realm, which would be of great benefit to his future practice.

Wu Qinggui soared into the sky, turned into a shocking sword light, and shot into the sky, "Boy, the old man is waiting for you in the sky."

"Afraid you won't succeed?"

Zhou Lin's eyes lit up, his fighting spirit soared into the sky, and his whole body stepped into the air, turning into a golden light, rushing into the sky like smoke like a tide.

The two of them almost disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye, leaving only the people in Xianjian Mountain staring at each other, at a loss.

Master Rabbit showed envy, and said, "Let's go, let's go and have a look too!"

Such a battle, even if it is just to observe and comprehend, is not a small opportunity for them, he chuckled lightly, and rolled up the crowd to catch up.

shhhhh!

One hundred thousand feet high, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds.

In the distance, a round of big sun leaped out from the sea of ​​clouds, the scorching sun was shining brightly, and the dazzling sunlight dyed the boundless sea of ​​clouds into a golden ocean.

The two stood in the clouds one after the other, thousands of feet apart.

Wu Qinggui stood on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, stepping on a white cloud, pinching his sword fingers, the sword light flickered on the fingertips, dressed in gray clothes, it was hard to hide the demeanor of a sword fairy.

"Zhou Lin, you shouldn't have followed."

The old man raised his head with a serene expression, his eyes fixed on the big sun above the sea of ​​clouds, and his tone was flat, "I haven't met a peerless genius like you for a long time. It's a pity to die here."

Zhou Lin sneered, "Hey, I haven't lost a single defeat since I went to the upper world. Those who wanted me to die have already died in my hands. Old man, I think this Sea of ​​Clouds is a good place to die. It suits you. I haven't fought Valkyrie yet, so let me experience it."

His face is full of eagerness to try, the fighting spirit in his heart is swaying, and his blood is boiling.

Along the way, demon emperors and demon gods have been killed. They are all old monsters that have been sealed for countless years. Their combat power has dropped sharply, and killing them is nothing.

It is Emperor Wu, Wu Zun, and Wu Sheng. Now with his strength, it is not difficult to kill them head-on.

Only the Martial God, that wonderful realm, may be able to force out his greatest potential.

He desperately wants to know how strong he is now.

"Young man, self-confidence is a good thing, don't be too arrogant."

Wu Qinggui's tone was still flat, his eyes were calm, and the ripples of memories slowly dissipated.

"I grew up in Xianjian Mountain since I was a child. I learned swordsmanship at the age of three, realized sword energy at the age of five, controlled the sword at the age of 15, and swept the invincible at the age of 25. I stepped into the realm of Wu Zun in front of you. At that time, I was just like you now , challenged masters everywhere, but finally lost to that person with a single sword. From then on, I realized how high the sky is, how thick the earth is, and how ignorant and childish the previous actions were, so I asked the sword deeply, Imprisoned in Xianjian Mountain, I am an ordinary sweeping old man, hoping that one day I can transcend the past, obtain the future, and embark on the road of the Supreme Sword Immortal"

The old man's voice was very peaceful, just like old friends talking to each other, without any intention of showing off.

But what he said shocked the hearts of all the people who flew to watch the battle.

Learning swords at the age of three, realizing sword energy at the age of five, and already becoming a martial artist at the age of 25, would such a peerless talent be willing to imprison himself in the Immortal Sword Mountain?
Wu Zun has a long lifespan, and he appears old, how old must he be?

Then how terrible his current strength should be?
Simply unpredictable!
Everyone began to worry about Zhou Lin's safety. How could such a powerful enemy stand against him?
The person in front of him is not an ordinary Martial God, he is most likely a powerful Martial God who has been tempered for decades, or even hundreds of years.

(End of this chapter)

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