The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 99 The rules are set by the Taoist monarch

Chapter 99 The rules are set by the Taoist monarch

On Yuxiao Peak, a ten thousand zhang sword light flew across the sky, reaching thousands of miles away in an instant.

The sword light was shining like a thunderbolt between heaven and earth!
The sword light whistled, the sky trembled, and it was so fast that it exploded with wind and thunder!
The gathered demons didn't even have a chance to react, and they were cut off by the giant sword!
"boom--"

Countless magic lights turned into beams of light, scattered like smoke!
Demon fall!

Thousands of miles away, Lei Yan and the others could see the beam of light between the sky and the ground soaring into the sky.

How many demons have been killed with this sword!

Countless demons, no matter they are in the Martial Saint Realm or the Xiantian Realm, have all been transformed into pure origins under this sword.

This sword strikes with the power of the world, like the overturning of the world, under the Taoist monarch, there is no way to resist it!
The sword is like opening the sky!
"This, this, is it Daojun..."

Ning Changkong looked at where the sword light fell in disbelief, and whispered to himself.

He had never even touched this kind of power.

This is not the power of the Martial Saint Realm at all!
On Yuxiao Peak, the faces of the surviving disciples showed excitement.

Millennium!
Yuxiao Peak suffered from siege and was about to be destroyed. Finally, it can take revenge!
The one that the sword light tore into pieces was the enemy!It's a demon!

Good kill!

"Master, have you seen..." Someone whispered, tears streaming down his face.

"On that day, the sword was used to control the sky, and the sword broke the bridge of heaven and earth!" Someone chanted softly, and the disciples of Yuxiao Peak who were all over the mountain hummed along.

"The sword qi urges thousands of miles, cuts all the evil spirits and doesn't return to the sheath—"

The long sword strikes, and the sword chant fills the sky.

The sword energy on Yuxiao Peak was extremely strong, and the sword body made a cracking sound.

"Haha, it's worth seeing this sword..."

Ning Changkong looked up to the sky and smiled, his figure became more and more gloomy.

A group of Yuxiao Peak disciples looked sad and stood still on the mountain.

"rise--"

Xu Cheng yelled loudly, and Yuxiao Peak rose from the ground, with a breath of a hundred miles, but within ten breaths, he had already arrived at the place that was cut to pieces by the sword light.

There are clusters of ownerless souls here, and there are traces of entangled and intertwined original power.

One serving is very small, but when thousands of servings are put together, the amount is very considerable.

This source of power surged, causing the surrounding void to distort.

"receive!"

Xu Cheng pushed Yu Xiaofeng forward, and Yu Xiaofeng rotated slowly, and those floating debris were sucked by Yu Xiaofeng like flowing water.

"Om-"

The huge sword transformed by Yuxiao Peak made a joyous tremor.

These origins quickly make up for the origins consumed by Yuxiaofeng before, allowing the cracks on it to quickly close and disappear.

The original source of Yuxiao Peak is almost exhausted. At this time, like a long drought and rain, the long whale sucks up all the original source and the soul without a master.

With the supplement of spirit and soul, Ning Changkong's original illusory figure gradually solidified.

He used his body to transform into Dao and sacrificed his body's lifespan to forcibly elevate his realm above the ninth level of martial saints, but because he didn't have a body, he had no chance to become a Daoist monarch.

At this time, with the supplement of spirit and soul, his strength also continued to increase, stabilizing his realm.

"court death!"

"How dare you kill my Canaanites!"

"My phantom demon clan will never die with you!"

……

Several gray iron chains stretched out from the void, heading towards Xu Chengwrap.

Xu Cheng took over the soul and origin of this large piece, how could they not be angry?
"Om-"

Those iron chains wrapped Xu Cheng in them, and began to slowly force him, trying to break him into pieces.

"Senior Lei Zun, come to the rescue!"

On Yuxiao Peak, Ning Changkong, who extracted the broken sources and spirits, shouted eagerly.

Rescue?

A strange look appeared on Lei Yan's face.

In the realm of Daojun, even if you lie down and let Wu Sheng come to kill, I'm afraid you can't kill him, right?
To kill Dao Lord, one must destroy the Dao world he created.

Powers that are not of the same level cannot destroy the Dao Realm at all.

"Om-"

Yuxiao Peak's rotation speed increased, and the scattered essence was sucked away.

Xu Cheng swept over with his spiritual sense, and saw that the dense cracks on the sword body transformed by Yu Xiaofeng had disappeared.

The sword is bright and clear, like autumn water.

This is a sword that can shatter the world!

"not enough……"

He whispered softly, and his body flashed slightly.

"warehouse--"

The sword light transformed by Yuxiao Peak trembled, as if echoing him.

Jian Guang went along an iron chain.

"what--"

With a scream, an iron chain dissipated into pieces.

The sword light returned, and the halo on it was even heavier.

"Canaan Hu Cheng is gone!"

"Slaying the Ninefold Martial Saint with one sword, who the hell is he!"

……

A cry of terror came from the end of those chains.

The remaining chains trembled, wanting to withdraw.

But no matter how they called, the iron chain never went back.

"Oops, locked by this person!"

"Run away!"

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

……

When Yu Xiaofeng's sword light slayed the second demon of the Ninth Level Martial Saint Realm, all other chains collapsed.

"I want to escape now, it's too late!"

Xu Cheng looked at the fleeing direction of those demons with both eyes, turned his head, looked at Lei Yan and said indifferently: "Thirty thousand miles away, there is a star."

Lei Yan was shocked and looked at Xu Chengdao: "You, what do you mean?"

"Is the origin of this star enough to make up for Tianxuan?"

Xu Cheng's words made Lei Yan's eyes widen.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Such methods are against the rules of the void world."

Speaking of this, a blush appeared on his face, and he lowered his voice: "But the rules are determined by the Taoist Lord."

Daojun.

That's not a problem.

Xu Cheng nodded, and raised his hand to touch the huge sword transformed by Yu Xiaofeng.

"Yu Jian—"

"rise--"

The sword light roared, and a soaring sword shadow surrounded Yuxiao Peak, heading towards the star world thirty thousand miles away.

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Tianxuan world, Zhongzhou, outside the imperial city.

Su Zhanqiu, a disciple of Yuxiao Peak with a long sword on his back, stood in front of the city gate.

"Yuxiao Peak? Emperor Zhao confessed that if the little celestial master Xu Cheng does not come to the Tianshi Palace, no one is allowed to enter the imperial city."

On the top of the city, an old man in black sneered, looked at Su Zhanqiu and shouted.

Or is Tianshi Palace the number one sect in the world?

King Kong Sect currently has Emperor Zhao of the fourth level of Martial Saints, and seven elders enshrined in the Martial Saint Realm. With such strength, the little Tianshi Palace doesn't know how to bow its head.

"Emperor Zhao?"

Su Zhanqiu's expression slowly sank.

"boom--"

The sword light on his body went straight up to the sky, smashing the flowing clouds outside the imperial city.

"Ji Kang, come see me—"

"Ji Kang—come to see me—"

With a loud shout, the entire imperial city roared, and the tiles, bricks and stones on the top of the city were all shattered.

Ji Kang, who was sitting cross-legged in the palace hall of the imperial city, changed his expression and flew up.

Behind him, six masters of the Martial Saint Realm also followed.

"Who dares to come to my imperial city to act wild!"

Ji Kangfei landed on the top of the wall, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Su Zhanqiu at the bottom of the wall.

"You, Yu Xiaofeng, aren't you..."

"Do you think we will die outside the boundaries?" Su Zhanqiu sneered, and threw the letter in his hand onto the tower.

"Is this how your Vajra Sect treats the Heavenly Master Palace after my disciples of Yuxiao Peak have fought to the death?"

The sword intent on Su Zhanqiu's body condensed, and a golden ten-foot-high sword appeared.

Ji Kang's face trembled, but he didn't speak.

"Hmph, your master Zuo Qiuming must have fallen outside the realm, right? You escaped by chance, so you should be careful in the Profound Sky World."

Beside Ji Kang, an old man with white beard stepped forward, looked at Su Zhanqiu and gave a loud shout.

Yup!

The strongest in Yuxiao Peak is Zuo Qiuming.

Without Zuo Qiuming, even though the other disciples were strong, Ji Kang would not be too afraid.

What's more, there is only this Yuxiao Peak disciple here at this time?
"If Zuoqiu Ming came personally, I would respect him even more, you, haha—"

Ji Kang let out a long laugh, a golden light shot up from his body, and his body transformed into a giant general in golden armor.

"With one blow from the deity, you will turn into——fuck! How could there be a broken star beast!"

(End of this chapter)

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