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38 Shattering the void? Southern Ridge Heavenly Saber Song Que had appeared!

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[The video of Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai's detailed explanation has ended!】

[The next immortal cultivator will be broadcasted in two hours!】

[Please look forward to it!]

At this point, the martial arts music stopped, and the immortal music was heard.

...........

All the heroes in the world were stunned. Their long sleeves fluttered in the wind, and the crowd was furious. They smashed countless jade wine bottles,

splashing out clear spring wine and fine wine

. It ended like this again!

[I don't even know what Senior Ling Dong is like…]

[Is he alive or dead, is he leaving or staying, or has he already attained the Dao and ascended to immortality?]

[Only these words are left. There's no beginning or end. It's really tempting…]

.........

The best manor in the world, with

a feather fan and a scarf, literary grace and elegance. It seemed like a good young master of the world, but it was actually a beauty that could topple a country. Shangguan Haitang, who was as beautiful as a peach and plum,

had endless worries between her willowy eyebrows.

There were many talents in the manor, and the place was full of noise.

Some people looked frivolous and

commented,[This Ling Donglai probably hasn't comprehended the highest realm of martial arts. He's just deceiving himself by leaving behind these words

. Looks like this Ling Donglai is only so-so…]

[Eh, why did this brother become blind at such a young age?] Don't you feel ashamed saying such words?

:......

The words left behind by Senior Ling were more than nine feet from the ground, and the stone walls of the Ten Extremes Pass were smooth as if they were made of fine iron

. Senior Ling not only wrote these words in the air, but he also drew them with a silver hook and iron drawing. The force of his fingers penetrated into the stone by thirty percent. This was unfathomable. Do you think he was deceiving himself and others?

[Nine years of cultivation, gradually comprehending the Great Dao, and now floating away. This sentence is really thought-provoking…]

This grand hall was hidden in a mountain that was hundreds of feet deep. It seemed to have been carved by human power. What kind of secret was it?

[There are so many doubts, it's puzzling!]

...........

The Demon Sect

reeked of blood, and the air was so cold that it was as if they were in a cellar.

The Demon Sect Elders were filled with killing intent as they recalled the scene of bloody hands kneeling in the main hall. Their

expressions were cold as

they snickered coldly.

"In my opinion, the Sect Leader has really lost his mind. It's fine if he's being teased by Ling Donglai and doesn't want to improve, but he still wants

to kneel before him

."”

The evil eyes were lascivious, and the demon with the crimson jade belt was not afraid. He echoed,

"That's right. This move is under the watchful eyes of the public. The world will definitely laugh at the people of the Demon

Sect."!”

.........

In the Devil Master Palace,

the evil looking Devil Master Pang Ban, who was dressed in colorful clothes, looked at the last words on the picture with

a cold expression.

"The sun and moon are bright, and the void is hidden.

Could it be?"

"The supreme realm that Master mentioned, Shattering the Void!!”

His eyes were sharp and cold, and his demonic might was awe-inspiring. Looking at the saber-wielding man standing under the stone wall in the picture, Pang Ban felt that there was no trace of him.

The overbearing saber intent on his body stung his senses. When he closed his eyes, he could only feel that it was

a divine saber that was incomparably sharp.

Looking at his face, Pang Ban's expression became more and more serious. He could not help but activate his demonic skill, and a cold killing intent was emitted.

"This person?"

"Who is it?"

"Why does it feel so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere before…"

.......

Lingnan was a land of mountains

, hills, and ravines.

At the southern border, the north was the Nanling, and the south was the South Sea.

The monsoons alternated and the rain was abundant, so the trees were lush, the seasons were green, and the flowers were blooming.

There was a famous figure here,

the clan lord Song Que, who was well-versed in martial arts and

the art of war. He

was known as the number one macheteman in the world.

When he was young, he defeated the famous Tyrannical Saber Song Yue and replaced him.

With the flourishing of the edge, all the heroes in the world bowed their heads,

rectified Lingnan, pacified the rebellion, and united the heroes of Nanliang.

His power was vast, and it was a great deterrent to the Demon Sect. Even Empress Yin, Zhu Yuyan, and Evil King Shi Zhixuan did not dare to provoke him easily.

He ordered his disciples to stay away from the Lingnan area and obediently avoid his sphere of influence.

He did not want to provoke such a supreme figure and bring disaster to the Demon Sect.

He was a rare genius in the Chinese server's martial arts world that only appeared once in a hundred years. He had never been defeated since his debut and was rather legendary. At

this moment,

in the Knife Sharpening Hall,

the eyes of this powerful clan master were filled with fighting spirit. What was strange was that he did not care about Ling Donglai's words on the screen.

Instead, he looked at the

burly, carefree, and unruly man holding a knife under the stone wall. Through the screen, one could feel the crisscrossing and

domineering saber intent on his body.

This person had already reached the state of becoming one with the saber, forgetting that the saber had no intention, reaching the extreme of the saber, and cutting through the world without retracting the saber.

A peerless swordsman!

Song Que's eyes were filled with the desire to fight, and his palm was covered in calluses

. His fingers were wide, and veins were popping

out. He couldn't help but clench the Narcissus Saber in his hand. He was using the Eight

Arts of Heavenly Saber.

...........

The legendary story of Donglai had come to an end. The heroes of the world sighed endlessly.

This peerless monster had learned without a teacher. He had no teacher. Instead, he wandered the martial world alone and comprehended the highest realm of martial arts. He

was truly a peerless monster!!

He wondered if the next cultivator would be able to compare to such a figure.

..........

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