Just as Xu Xiake was sighing in the crowd of ten thousand demons, his eyes suddenly paused.
The pair of murky and dark eyes suddenly became extremely deep at this moment.
He raised his head and looked at a figure floating in the sky not far away.
The figure was dressed in a plain gray robe, and his black hair fluttered casually behind him.
It was a handsome young man with black hair and black eyes. There was a scarlet mark between his eyebrows as he stood in the sky.
He looked down at the demons coming out of the mountain and charging towards the Sixteen Prefectures of the Desolate North.
However, the young man did not look at the scattered demon horde. Instead, he looked at the old man with a hunched back and a fish basket at his waist.
He couldn't sense any aura from the old man, but just by standing there, he could make the group of demons change their course.
This could only prove one thing. This old man's realm was very likely to be above his.
The Land Immortal Realm was far from the highest realm in the Profound Sky Land.
There were even many old monsters who chose not to ascend after becoming Land Immortals. Instead, they continued to cultivate in the Profound Sky Continent and became Red Dust Immortals.
His realm was far above that of ordinary land immortals. In fact, he was even comparable to the legendary True Immortals or even Immortal Kings who had ascended after the land immortals.
For example, the Heavenly Masters of Qi Yunshan, who were on the same side as the Great Zhou Imperial Family.
At this moment, the black-haired young man standing in the sky bowed respectfully to the old man on the ground.
"Great Zhou Empire, Four Symbols Vermillion Bird, Lu Jin greets senior.”
Old man Yulou rubbed his fish basket and looked up at the sky. His eyes were flickering like the stars in the sky.
"Four Symbols Vermillion Bird?"
"Back when I was in the Old West Chu, I heard that after the Great Zhou Imperial Family trampled on the Mystic Sect, they used the Four Symbols Sect's ultimate technique to recruit talented people from all over the world and rear them in the Imperial Court to suppress the four poles of the Imperial Family. Now, it seems that this method of raising watchdogs from a young age has actually been used until today.”
The Vermilion Bird in the sky, Lu Jin's face darkened.
Ever since he took over the position of the Four Symbols, he rarely encountered such humiliation even when he met the Emperor.
One had to know that among the current Four Symbols, other than White Tiger, who came from a cultivation family and inherited the position of the Four Symbols very early and cultivated the Hundred Weapons Manual, his talent might be above his. He could be considered the youngest Vermillion Bird in history!
Land Deity!
But at this moment, Lu Jin took a deep breath and suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart.
Those who could cultivate to the Land Immortal realm were all extremely talented and shrewd.
Without extraordinary intelligence, how could one stand out from the purgatory of the Great Zhou Empire's Vermillion Bird Prison?
"Senior, you are right. However, the Great Zhou Empire has been established for five thousand years and has 81 prefectures under its jurisdiction. They protect the people and avoid disaster. This junior is here to resolve the demon horde in the Sixteen Prefectures of the Desolate North! Senior, please move."
Xu Xiake twirled the bamboo hat he was wearing and raised his wrinkled face. He looked at the young Hou Shan, who was still standing in the sky even though he had bowed, and spoke indifferently.
"These demon beasts all carry the spiritual energy of my master. They can be considered to have been nurtured by my master. It's fine if I don't encounter them, but if I do, I won't allow you to destroy them.”
"Since you have some relationship with that Lin Dong fellow, get lost now and forget about everything. If you don't leave, you will definitely be killed!”
Lu Jin's expression changed.
Before he came to the Black Mountain, he had heard that Nine Hall His Highness had died once in the Black Mountain. When he came to suppress the group of demons, he had encountered an old monster.
This Great Black Mountain was really the Great Zhou Empire's vicious lineage.
At this moment, Lu Jin's expression was uncertain. However, after hesitating for half an incense stick's time, Lu Jin bowed respectfully.
"Great Zhou Empire, Four Symbols, Lu Jin, please enlighten me!”
As soon as he finished speaking, several flames ignited on Lu Jin's body.
There were a total of eight balls of flames!
At the very front was a handful of crimson flames.
It was called the Nanming Primordial Fire, one of the eight immortal fires collected by the Great Zhou Empire.
The other seven balls were of different colors, but they were all fire-type and had magical uses.
Seven Wonderful Fires, Karmic Cleansing Golden Fire, Sky-burning Purple Fire, Nine Netherworld Fire, Netherworld Ghost Flame, Primordial Spiritual Flame, Red Lotus Karmic Fire…
The Vermilion Bird didn't have many Primordial Fires that it could control. There were also a few types of flames that were different from the eight Divine Fires that were passed down in the Divine Prefecture Realm.
He could only make up the numbers, but the Vermilion Bird was still the Vermilion Bird.
However, at this moment, the old man standing in the middle of the demon horde pulled out a fishing rod from the fish basket.
The fishing rod shook slightly and with a casual pull, a sword light shot straight at Lu Jin.
The Nanming Primordial Fire instantly exploded at this moment, turning into a crimson vermilion bird that blocked the ordinary-looking sword light.
But then, a terrifying scene happened.
The moment the Nanming Primordial Fire touched the sword ray, it exploded with a bang. Then, the Seven Wonders Fire cracked, the Karmic Cleansing Golden Fire collapsed, the Sky-burning Purple Fire shattered, the Nine Netherworld Fire opened, the Netherworld Ghost Flame was blown away by the sword wind, the Primordial Spiritual Flame dried up, and the Red Lotus Karmic Fire shattered into stars…
The sword light rushed straight at Lu Jin's protective Golden Gang and then brought Lu Jin to the southwest.
Along the way, several mountain peaks collapsed.
The sword light shone brightly, directly illuminating the sixteen prefectures of the Desolate North. The sword light chilled nineteen prefectures, and the sword Qi even spread all the way to Luoyang.
At this moment, countless swordsmen in the world raised their heads in shock and looked at the sky.
There was only one thought in his mind.
The legendary man who could be said to be at the peak of the sword path, the one and only man in history, had returned? The only son who had disappeared and made people feel that there were no more sword cultivators in the Xuantian Continent had returned?
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