Just as Terence was bitterly staying up late to write his lesson plan.
The cultivation world…or more accurately, the demonic path was in an earthquake!
They didn't know exactly what had happened, but most people only knew that Mang Mountain, Blood River Sect, and Heaven Mending Pavilion had met with great misfortune.
An unknown Mahayana Venerable suddenly appeared.
As soon as that terrifying Mahayana Venerable appeared, he challenged these three demonic sects within two days!
The Mahayana Venerable was a petite girl.
They could not see his face clearly. They only knew that he was dressed in white clothes and had white hair. He looked young, but in fact, he was very likely the Bliss Child from 5,000 years ago. However, some people did not agree with this theory.
Five thousand years ago, the Master of Bliss used the Xuanmen Flying Sword.
However, this Mahayana Venerable did not use any spirit weapon. She just shattered the three fiend sects with her bare hands. He did not see her use any flying swords or magic treasures.
That's right.
The Soul Formation Realm and Leaving Aperture Realm experts of the three fiend sects were all injured. They were heavily injured by a little girl and were on the verge of death.
It was too embarrassing!
Even though Blood River Sect and Heaven Mending Pavilion tried their best to suppress it, this embarrassing news still spread out.
As soon as the news spread, the four regions of the Central Plains were shocked.
Many people subconsciously thought that it was just a rumor.
However, the ruins of the three great fiend sects that seemed to have been bombed, especially the Mang Mountain that had almost been flattened, all told the world that this was not a rumor.
Mahayana realm!
In front of the other party's powerful strength at the Mahayana realm.
Even if it was the Blood River Sect Master who controlled the Blood River, the Heaven Mending Pavilion Master who slaughtered the void, or even the Ghost Saint who was a god of the Ghost Dao…
It couldn't be said that he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, but his escape posture was very handsome.
He wondered if all demonic sects were like this.
Although they had established their sect in a fixed location, they could actually abandon the sect at any time and quickly transfer their outstanding disciples…
It was as if…
Like guerrilla warfare?
These people were very skilled.
It could be seen that they had learned a lot of experience after being humiliated and suppressed by the righteous path for a thousand years.
If the land is preserved and the people are lost, the people and the land will be lost.
If you save people and lose land, people and land will be saved.
It could be seen that the big guy from the demonic path still had a brain.
That mysterious Mahayana Venerable might have some old grudges with these three sects. After picking them over, he stopped and did not find trouble with the other demonic sects.
The Indulgence Sect, the Passion Extermination Sect, the Thousand Poisons Sect, and other sects began to celebrate their escape.
Great, it's not our fault!
While they were rejoicing, they were also suspicious.
Who was that Mahayana Venerable?
……
Tonight, there was a full moon.
The invincible Mahayana Venerable was currently tracking a Nascent Soul cultivator all over the world.
Somewhere in the yellow sand of the Western Regions.
There was only the moonlight and the night breeze in the quiet night.
Until a certain moment!
The perfect full moon suddenly brightened!
The gentle moonlight gradually turned cold and sharp.
Along with a cold sword hum, the thin threads of moon and moon that permeated the world were actually dyed with a sword will and turned into substance. It was as if countless silver petals were falling.
It was like an illusory world.
In an instant, the figure at the center of the illusory world became clear.
"Wang-Shu-!"
Qing Song was shocked and furious, he gritted his teeth.
In fact, with his status as a powerful elder, he could have continued to hide in Green Cloud. There was no need for him to escape like a frightened bird and become a miserable stray dog.
He escaped.
At the moment when the ten thousand swords were facing each other, he escaped.
When he realized that not only did Terence not die, but he had also revealed his identity as a Sword King…
Qing Song completely gave up on the idea of killing the other party.
Instead, he began to worry about being trampled to death by the other party, as if he was stepping on a bug.
The extreme fear made him lose his mind.
Therefore, he did not care about anything else and escaped from Green Cloud, all the way from the Southern Region to the Western Region.
But he still couldn't escape.
He stared at the sky.
Her tiny body, which was like a dwarf, had a lingering, slender and soft feeling.
She was always like this.
He was always walking slowly.
He didn't say a word, the light in his eyes was indifferent and cold, and he raised his chin casually...
It was always like this!
It was always like this!
He had wanted to say this two hundred years ago. That arrogant attitude of looking down on the world really made him nauseous!
"Whoa, you didn't escape. Instead, you're walking towards me?”
"Oh, this is your final stupidity?”
The fragrance of wine gradually floated in the cold moonlight.
However, the smell of the fine wine made from thousands of flowers was also gradually turning into the smell of swords.
This was Wangshu.
The former Grand Moon Sword Monarch.
The place where he lived was where the moon covered the sun, and his sword path was unparalleled!
She stood in the air, her long silver hair dancing in the wind.
He looked down at this audacious ant from above, like a brilliant moon god.
"Idiots like you, I never put you in my eyes.”
"No matter what you want to do or what you can do, it's all insignificant in my eyes.”
Her voice was calm.
"You want to collude with the devil path, this is a small matter.”
"It's a small matter that you want to get your hands on the sect master.”
"You're jealous of them and jealous of me. You want me to die.”
"Even if you want to blow up the forbidden area at the back of the mountain and break the Green Cloud Array…it's a small matter to me.”
The petite white-haired loli frowned slightly.
This was her extremely displeased expression.
"However, when you have the intention to kill my disciple, that is a big deal.”
Wangshu stretched out his slender fingers.
"You deserve to die."
"You should die!" Qing Song was furious.”
"How can a person like you, who is always fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, who completely treats cultivation as a child's play, be able to reach the Divine Transformation Realm? Why is his aptitude better than mine?"
" I know!" Qing Song cried out in despair." Your disciple has the potential of a Sword King. Even the Three Yang One Fiend Sword and the Meridian Golden Silkworm can't kill him…I know!" You definitely brought Terence back to Qingyun because of this.”
Wangshu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Meridian Golden Silkworm?
Does that mean that the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is also involved in this matter?
Qing Song's old face was twisted like a fried dough twist. He had obviously gone mad."I know! The reason why your aptitude is so good is because you are…the reincarnation of a Supreme from the Upper Realm!”
"True Lord reincarnation?"
Wangshu seemed to have heard something funny.
She started to laugh loudly. Her laughter was filled with the mockery and ridicule of a genius towards a mediocre person.
"Is it true that everyone you can't compare to must have a powerful background?”
"If he's not a banished immortal, then he's the reincarnation of a True Lord?”
"Why don't you say that I was born from a Celestial Sovereign and reincarnated from an Emperor?”
"Idiot!"
"The reason why I, Wangshu, am so strong and don't put you in my eyes is not because I am someone's reincarnation, but because I am Wangshu."”
"Because it's me, I'm definitely stronger than you!”
"Because it's me, I will definitely be able to achieve immeasurable success in the future and attain good fortune!”
"Because I want to, so I can."
Wangshu didn't want to talk to this idiot.
Qingsong was someone she had known for two hundred years, so she decided not to crush him to death. Instead, she would bury him in a very grand manner.
The little hand waved.
The next moment, the moonlight concealed itself.
Thunder rumbled like a door opening, and the vast sky was violently torn apart!
An extremely ancient aura was emitted from it.
"Who…summoned me…"
A deep and terrifying sound rang out.
It was like a roar from hell.
Wangshu said impatiently," You don't care who summoned you. Little Loach, don't be so long-winded. Kill the person in front of you!"”
A pair of eyes opened in the crack in the sky!
It was a pair of huge eyes filled with violence and destruction. It was the eyes of the Immemorial Evil Dragon.
The pair of dragon eyes glanced at Wangshu.
Countless lightning bolts surged within, but after a moment, it turned into absolute calm.
He used calmness to express his submission.
"What…What did you summon?" Qing Song shouted in horror.
"Idiot! Who cares what I summon? If you can't beat me, just die!”
She sneered and turned to leave.
As the Immemorial Evil Dragon opened its mouth and spat, black fire immediately rolled up behind Wangshu.
Everything within a hundred miles was burned to ashes except for the space itself.
Using such an exaggerated way of dying to send Qing Song to his funeral was considered to have done his utmost.
She restrained this incomparably terrifying Immemorial Evil Dragon.
His gaze pierced through space.
"There's also the Thousand Poisons Sect, right?"
……
The next day.
The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was celebrating the misfortune of their three old enemies.
They were so happy that the old sect master even specially took out a jar of medicinal wine soaked in a thousand-year-old centipede to celebrate. In the end, something happened immediately.
Half a day later.
The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was destroyed by a demonic dragon.
The sect master was heavily injured and fled with the elders and legacy disciples in a sorry state. The outer sect disciples suffered heavy casualties.
When the news spread throughout the world.
Wangshu had already returned to Qingyun.
She pursed her lips and crossed her arms, like a child who wanted to take credit for doing a good deed.
His eyes were shining with pride.
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