Following the appearance of "Xiao Ran".
The back of a white-robed man holding a sword flashed across the Golden Roll.
"Is it the Outer Realm creature that killed Thirteenth Brother?!”
One of them looked at the name on the Golden Roll and gritted his teeth.
Jian Wuxin looked at the name on the Golden Roll, and his breathing became a little chaotic.
He actually had thirteen disciples.
The youngest of the thirteen disciples was also the most talented. He was only a thousand years old and had only cultivated the sword for five hundred years, but he was almost catching up to his twelve senior brothers.
But last night.
A spatial vortex appeared outside the 3,000 swords.
Thirteenth Brother brought his men to investigate.
Then, he died in the spatial vortex.
After Jian Wuxin discovered that the 13th disciple's life force had disappeared, he raised his sword and charged into the spatial vortex.
He was slashed back by a sword-wielding figure.
And... That back was exactly the same as the back of the person named "Xiao Ran" on the Golden Roll.
"It's him!"
Jian Wuxin held the pitch-black iron sword, his breath in disorder.
As soon as he finished speaking.
The twelve disciples stood up one after another, holding the swords in their hands as they glared at the names on the Golden Roll.
The majestic sword power instantly burst out and soared into the nine heavens.
The appearance of the Outer Realm creatures killed countless cultivators in one night.
No one knew where they came from.
No one knew what realm the 'Outer Realm' was.
Who knew what their purpose was?
...........
"F * ck, just a second ago, we were bragging about the supreme Sword Dao of our Nine Realms…In the next second, he was forcefully slapped in the face!”
"Another Outer Realm creature? I have to say, this Great Hui Heaven Sword Scripture is so strong."
"Are you stupid? The Sword Dao of the Myriad Worlds has been suppressed by the Outer Realm again?？”
"Well, I can't hold it in anymore. Let's say something. The Outer Realm creature is on the rankings. If it's not as good as you, then so be it. There's no need to be jealous of it."
"Oh, you're just saying that. I think your world hasn't been massacred by the Outer World creatures, right? When you do, you'll cry.”
"The plane I'm in…The sudden appearance of three powerful Outer Realm cultivators had already killed 100,000 people…SOS, please come and save us…"
All of a sudden, the cultivators from all over the world became more and more depressed.
Crushing face slapping, it came too fast
Vital Essence World
Solitary Sword Sanctuary.
When Li Changqing saw the name on the Golden Roll, his expression froze for a second before turning red.
What?
Senior Jian Wuxin was suppressed by someone?
And an Outer Realm cultivator?
Li Changqing was furious at the mention of Outer Realm cultivators.
A spatial rift appeared 100,000 kilometers away from the Solitary Sword Sanctuary…
According to the information he received:
A large number of Swordsmen rushed out of the spatial rift.
Up until now, he had already destroyed several sword holy lands and killed cultivators from the Vital Essence Realm.
He was extremely arrogant.
As the most powerful holy land of swordsmanship in the Vital Essence Realm, he couldn't just sit back and do nothing.
Li Changqing had long received the instructions of the Grand Supreme Ancestor to settle it after the golden ranking ended.
"Damned thing!"
"This Outer Realm sword cultivator named Xiao Ran must be a leader of the Outer Realm sword cultivators.”
Li Changqing gripped his white sword, his hands trembling with anger.
.....
Suddenly.
The golden roll flickered, and the white-robed figure holding the sword slowly turned around.
It was obvious that it was a man.
A hazy mist spread around his body.
He looked down at the cultivators from all over the world.
Then, an ethereal voice accompanied by the sound of a sword rang out.
"Is this your Sword Dao?"
"Ha…"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The shadow disappeared.
This cold snort spread throughout the entire myriad worlds.
Suddenly.
The myriad worlds fell silent for a second.
This cold snort echoed in the ears of countless swordsmen in the myriad worlds.
Tyrannical, contemptuous, and provocative intent swept across the myriad worlds.
.....
Ancient Sword World
Three Thousand Sword Domain.
Jian Wuxin's body stiffened. His shriveled hand that was holding the iron sword trembled slightly.
His aura burst forth instantly, and his sword intent swept through the entire Three Thousand Sword Domain.
Jian Wuxin was completely enraged.
The twelve sword-wielding middle-aged men were completely enraged.
"I'll go kill him!"
One of them was a man in a golden robe. He held a sword in his hand and prepared to chase after them.
When--
? A wave of sword might pressed down on the golden-robed middle-aged man.
He froze on the spot, then turned around and said to Jian Wuxin,""Master killed junior brother…"
Jian Wuxin said expressionlessly,"
"You're not his match.”
After Jian Wuxin saw the name on the Golden Roll, he had already made up his mind.
He had to kill this "Xiaoran"!
...........
At this moment, the Swordsmen of the Myriad Realms were all red in the face as they glared at the names on the Golden Roll.
but... In this world, strength had always spoken.
No matter how angry or depressed they were, they could only hold it in.
The cultivators who were killed didn't do anything wrong.
The only mistake was that they were too weak.
This was the law of this world.
When-
The sound of the divine drum on the Golden Roll rang out.
The rankings were revealed again…
When the cultivators of the myriad worlds saw the information on the Golden Roll, they were dumbfounded again.
[Name: Liu Qingqing (Human)]
[Bone Age: 14]
[Genre: Female]
[Rank: 67th]
[Affiliation: Undefined (Sword Boy of the Ancestor of Magical Artifacts)]
[Mastered cultivation technique: Trayastrimsa Samsara Sword Manual (complete)]
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