The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Can't disclose it for now."

Chu Tianhe shook his head repeatedly.

"Oh well!"

Fairy Xueyue could tell that Chu Tianhe's attitude was very determined, and it was impossible to find out the origin of the most sacred person behind him, so he could only give up.

"Sect Master, what should I do now?"

The elder asked.

"Since Sect Master Chu Tianhe came to support us, do we still need to be afraid? This incident is not the fault of our sect disciples. Handing over? It is absolutely impossible!"

Fairy Xueyue said coldly.

After half a day.

boom!

A dull voice sounded.

The mountain gate of the Xueyue Saint Sect was being violently bombarded.

"presumptuous!"

Fairy Xueyue flew out, and Chutianhe, Wenxue, Wenyue, and more than a dozen sacred elders followed closely to the mountain gate of Xueyue Holy Sect.

now.

An army of tens of thousands blocked the gate of the mountain.

The leading figures are all heavenly sacred realms.

Behind them, there are still a lot of holy realm powerhouses, but everyone is exuding a misty atmosphere.

Above the void.

Ye Feng and Gu Ling Xianzun sat among the clouds, drinking tea, looking down, with smiles on their faces.

"Sure enough, it is the army of the underworld."

Ye Feng said.

"Head, these are the army of the underworld that is refined using the Pluto pot? It seems that the foundation is vain, it seems to be forcibly promoted, but there are too many to deal with."

Gu Lingxianzun was full of curiosity.

"Yes, the Pluto pot can fully tap the potential of practitioners. For example, a genius with the potential of the Heavenly Sacred Realm can put his corpse in the Pluto's pot to become a powerful cultivator of the Heavenly Sacred Realm."

Ye Feng explained.

"It's so amazing? Then, isn't it possible to build an invincible army in batches with the Pluto pot?"

Gu Lingxianzun's eyes widened.

Ye Feng nodded and explained:

"The Hades's pot is only a treasure of the Most Sacred Rank, the upper limit is not high, and it can create an army of the Most Sacred Nether Race even if you die."

"However, this is very difficult, because no one has the potential to impact the holy."

"Promoting to the Holy Land is not about potential, but about the principles of cultivation. The Underworld who wants to build the Most Holy Realm is basically just an idea, and it has not been successful for the time being."

Speaking of this, Ye Feng's conversation changed.

"When it comes to the Pot of Hades, I will cut it off sooner or later."

Hades Cao fled back to Hades Saint Sect, and there was Hades, the Hundred Tribulations Realm, who was sitting there, killing him, would only return with feathers.

on the ground.

A Celestial Sage of the Underworld looked at Fairy Xueyue, and then looked at the Celestial Sages Chutianhe, Wenxue, and Wenyue. His face was gloomy and he shouted: "Why, are you going to die?"

Chu Tianhe stepped forward.

"We four heavenly sages, only a few of you? The fish is dead and the net is broken, you are too worthy of yourself? I alone can kill you all!"

Speaking of this, Chu Tianhe held the Cicada Wing Flying Sword.

This thing is only a holy soldier of the heavenly sage level.

However, there was the last Sacred Sword Qi in it, and now, it was a sword light that was integrated with the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable, capable of cleaving the Sacred Sword Qi.

This one thing alone can sweep the whole audience.

"Arrogant!"

The general of the Ming Clan of the Heavenly Saint Realm sneered, "Your disciples of the Xueyue Saint Sect killed our Ming Clan's army. The sin deserves a million deaths. Hand them over quickly, otherwise, destroy the clan!"

"Too much nonsense, I will kill you first!"

Chu Tianhe held a flying sword with cicada wings in his hands, causing it to bloom with a dazzling purple light.

Tear it!

A sharp sword aura cut out.

In an instant, the world was gone!

"Sacred level attack!"

"Quickly retreat!"

Seeing this sword aura, the Underworld generals of the Heavenly Sacred Realm turned around and fled, but they were still cut in their bodies.

"what!"

They screamed and fell to the ground, their vitality was swallowed by the Spirit Devouring Immortal Sword, and the dead could no longer die.

"Flee!"

"Hurry up and ask the envoy!"

The remaining army of the underworld fled.

"Want to go? Give me death!"

Chu Tianhe didn't expect that the sword light of Ancient Lingxianzun was so terrifying that it would be able to kill three heavenly sages with a single sword pass.

Tear it!

Countless sword qi cleaved out.

In an instant, hundreds of other strong men of the Underworld fell.

"Zhuzi, dare!"

A shout came from high above.

next moment.

Countless vitality condensed in the middle, mixed with a dozen wisps of law aura, turned into a big hand covering the sky, and slapped Chu Tianhe fiercely.

"The Most Holy Land!"

Everyone's complexion changed drastically.

On the cloud.

Ye Feng and Gu Lingxianzun touched the tea cups, drank the Lingcha, and laughed: "The big fish has appeared."

"Do you need me to take action?" Gu Lingxianzun asked.

"If Chu Tianhe loses, you can do it, but remember to hide yourself." Ye Feng nodded.

"Good!" Gu Lingxianzun nodded.

In front of Xueyue Shengzong Mountain.

Chu Tianhe saw the sky-shielding giant hand, and hurriedly clenched the cicada-wing flying sword with both hands, and continuously cleaved sharp sword lights, but only split the giant hand, which did not stop its falling trend.

"It's over!"

Feeling the terrifying coercion of this palm, everyone trembled, and many masters and factions wailed.

"We should hand over those disciples."

"That's right!"

"It's all over now!"

They wailed constantly.

"Huh, like an ant, he dares to contend with us. I really don't know how to live or die." The voice of the angel of the gods resounded again, and his tone was full of disdain.

"Senior, save me!"

Knowing that he was invincible, Chu Tianhe quickly looked up into the sky.

"Huh? Anyone else?"

The voice of the angels of the gods sounded again.

boom!

After a muffled sound.

Chu Tianhe was slapped by the man's giant palm and flew out, and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.

"Husband!"

Wen Xue and Wen Yue quickly helped Chu Tianhe up.

High in the sky.

A figure wearing a purple robe and a black gauze hat appeared, standing proudly in the sky.

"You all have to die!"

The messenger of the gods said with a grinning smile.

"Really?"

A contemptuous voice sounded.

Tear it!

The void was broken open.

A figure covered in purple armor appeared, facing the messengers of the gods, it was the ancient spirit fairy.

"Senior, help!"

Seeing that figure, Chu Tianhe shouted quickly.

"Don't worry, I am here."

Gu Lingxianzun beckoned, and a sword light flew out from the cicada-wing flying sword and merged into his purple armor.

"Who are you?" The messenger of the gods stared at Gu Lingxianzun, "Your aura is weird, you seem to be immortal, and it doesn't seem to be the most holy realm known to the three thousand realms."

"I am the most sacred in the world." Ancient Lingxian said.

"Huh! No matter who you are, if you interfere with our messenger of the gods, you must die!" The messenger of the gods raised his hand, and a bright lightsaber appeared in his palm, struggling to stab it out.

"Small bugs!"

When Gu Lingxianzun stepped on his feet, dozens of purple sword threads pierced out, entangled the lightsaber, and yanked hard.

Tear it!

The lightsaber quickly tore apart and was no match at all.

"how come?"

The face of the messenger of the gods changed slightly.

call out!

At this moment, several sword threads came to kill, easily penetrated the chest of the gods and nailed him to the void.

"Break it for me!"

The messengers of the gods pinched the tactics with both hands, and the arms glowed, like a sharp sword, splitting on the wire of the sword.

Be yelling!

The sword did not move.

"impossible!"

The face of the messenger of the gods changed drastically.

"Die!"

Gu Lingxianzun pinches with both hands, UU reading www.uukānshu. The com sword wire was entangled and strangled fiercely.

On the cloud.

Ye Feng raised his hand and branded the remnant souls of the angels on the town boundary monument, obtained some information, and learned that the first batch of angels had all been destroyed.

"It seems that the hidden crisis is temporarily lifted."

"However, the second batch of messengers of the gods, I am afraid that in the near future, they will continue to walk out of the place where the Shangguan Oracle is located, causing misfortune in all directions."

"These malignant tumors must be removed!"

Ye Feng's face was cold.

on the ground.

"The predecessors are mighty!"

The people of Saint Sect Xueyue witnessed Gu Lingxianzun sweeping the audience with their own eyes. They were all impressed and saluted.