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As for Le Xunyuan's plan to get De Feng Gu Dao to support Dongmen Xuande, Wind Void was not necessary.

The plan was still carried out according to Le Xunyuan's settings, and there was a small mistake.

If Butterfly Monarch could resist God Defying Yang for a few rounds with all his might, he would definitely be stronger than God Defying Yang if he released his restriction and transformed into a black butterfly.

Jian Suifeng was no different. His Blood Dark Secret Art could reverse the boundary between life and death and kill people of a higher level.

Saying that these two people were cheaters was true to the name!

There were not many old people who started and ended well. Mr. Butterfly was an old man who had crossed several series and still lived a good life.

She had experienced breaking the rules several times, but she was still as strong as before.

……

Mo Fan swallowed the fourth Cultivation Pill after he finished shouting 'I'm a big dumb'. His Renhuang aura became even stronger, and he felt like he could topple mountains and overturn seas. The bones in his body started to rumble, and his blood flowed through his veins like water.

Xiantian seventh grade or seventh grade, this did not change.

Mo Fan felt the power in his body. It was a little unbelievable. The Emperor Aura and the Cultivation Pills seemed to have a magical effect on each other. The more Cultivation Pills he ate, the more effective it was on the Emperor Aura.

The Xuan energy in his body was extremely vigorous. Wind Void even had the illusion that he could kill anyone below the peak Xiantian level.

Insta-killing was a little exaggerated, but excluding the possibility of peak-level Innate Invincibility, the domineering output of the Emperor's Qi was more than double that of others. If others were to use 10% of their strength, he would be able to use 20%!

The weakness was that he couldn't stop the car when his cultivation was exhausted. However, this weakness would extend as time passed. One day would cost him ten years of cultivation, and ten days would be a hundred years.

A hundred days was a thousand years!

In a year at most, his cultivation would definitely be comparable to the four great Dao Creators.

Among the Thunderbolt experts, how many of them had a thousand years of cultivation?

If there was enough time, Wind Void would be able to challenge the number one Martial God of the Six Realms, Qi Tiandi!

If one worked hard and endured the early stages, the later stages would only get smoother and smoother.

This was the true meaning of the system's check-in.

Not to mention that there were additional rewards for the full moon. This setting would speed up Wind Void's growth.

He didn't have to worry about his foundation being unstable because he advanced too quickly. The emperor's aura circulated back and forth, nourishing his meridians and consolidating his core, completely solving his worries.

Wind Void returned to his room in the middle of the night. The moment he entered, he felt as if he had entered a cold storage warehouse. A cold wind blew, eroding his body.

The emperor's aura automatically protected him, setting up a defensive qi barrier around his body to resist the invasion of the cold wind.

Wind Void was greatly surprised.

Where did this Soul Slaying Evil Qi come from?

He carefully sensed the source of the murderous aura and immediately locked his gaze on the rusty sword. The murderous aura emitted from the sword body was like a flood that had opened the floodgate and poured out.

Amidst his shock, Wind Void recalled his conversation with Dongmen Xuande.

This sword was inauspicious. It killed its master and dyed the dust!

Such a baleful aura had the possibility of killing its master!

If the baleful aura leaked out every midnight, even a top-notch Xiantian wouldn't be able to withstand it, right?

Wind Void picked up the rusted sword and examined it. The hand that held the sword was covered in a layer of dark green frost. If not for the Renhuang Qi protecting his body, he would have been frozen solid.

"What an evil weapon!"

Wind Void shattered the frost on his hand, and in a few seconds, another layer of frost formed. He tried to infuse Renhuang Qi into it, and the rusty sword flickered with multicolored light. It was both demonic and treacherous.

The layer of rust was as red as blood, like the bloody mouths of ghosts.

"This sword came from the Soul World?"

Wind Void spoke softly, and doubt flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand, and the tables and chairs turned into dust. Sword Qi whistled like ghosts.

Wind Void was even more confused. When he was observing this sword in the cellar, it seemed to be tailored for him, but it was not sharp enough.

However, with a light wave, it was even more powerful than the Dhali Caged Dragon.

If it was supplemented with the aura of the emperor, the Buddhist Vajra Body might be able to be cut down with a single sword.

"It seems that if I want to know the origin of this sword, I have to go to the Soul World.”

Wind Void threw away his rusty sword. His palm was covered in blood. It was a demonic crimson red. It was obviously not human blood.

It was getting more and more strange. Wind Void shivered and swiftly turned around to wave his palm. With a bang, the door shattered and the place where he had been standing a moment ago was now filled with a black-robed old man with lifeless eyes.

"What is this?"

Mo Fengli shouted and was on full alert. The old man had appeared behind him without a sound. Even a super strong Upper Sky warrior couldn't do it. The palm strike just now had clearly hit the old man's body, but it had passed through.

"Sword…"

"My sword…My sword…" The old man pointed at the rusty sword.

Wind Void kicked the rusty sword toward the old man. He thought it would pass through his body, but the old man caught it firmly.

"A ghost, or is it a ghost?"

Wind Void pondered over this. There were no such things as death risking ghosts in the Thunderbolt World, right? The demons and ghosts of the Soul World were also a form of life. They were not untouchable and unkillable.

Wind Void, who was familiar with the plot, was also puzzled. How could there be such a thing in the original novel? It was like a spirit body, but also like a physical object.

Not only did the original novel not have Rusted Sword and the old man, but it also did not have Wind Void. Since he could come to this world, he naturally had some unknown secrets waiting to be discovered.

The old man hugged his sword like a statue, not moving at all.

"What the hell are you?" Wind Void asked again.”

" Serene... World... Sword... Demon..."

Sword Demon of the Soul World?

Wind Void was getting more and more confused. The sword scholars of the Haozheng Five Paths had a nickname called Sword Peak, and there was a sword head in the Soul World called the Demonic Sword Shangque. Who was this Sword Demon?

There was also a Sword Demon in the Ancient Plains, called Ying Xiaowo! However, he was defeated by Chaotic Frenzied Blade and fell off the cliff.

However, Wind Void knew Sword Demon Ying Xiaowo, so he was at odds with the old man in front of him.

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