"Hey, hey, what is this!"
"Am I seeing things? He's really flying in the sky?”
"Although I can float on water when I learn qinggong, I still need to land on the ground!”
"That sword can change its size? This is a divine power!"
"Sword Immortal! Flying on a sword and transforming into a myriad of forms, this was a true immortal!”
"This is a true Immortal. True Immortals exist!”
As soon as the poet appeared, everyone in the Divine Great Land was stunned.
Flying on a flying sword, traveling on the sea, and riding a flying sword to travel around. With a thought, he could fly several miles away.
If this wasn't an immortal, then what was it?
"Sword Immortal!"
On the ground, Ye Gucheng also looked at the poet in shock.
The City Lord of White Cloud City had an immortal sword technique, and many people had once praised him for having the potential to become a sword immortal.
However, the person in the picture, that kind of carefree and unrestrained, was a true immortal!
"How can you bend your brow and bend your waist to serve the powerful and make me unhappy?”
At this moment, Ye Gucheng's eyes were filled with yearning.
...
Mount Wudang.
"Immortal…"
The Taoist priest Zhang Sanfeng looked at the immortal in the picture in high spirits.
He was a little shocked. There was actually an immortal in this world…
In the Divine Gate.
Sakra also frowned tightly.
All along, he had always boasted that he knew everything in the world.
For example, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin. These strange beasts were almost never exposed to the public's sight. They were known as legendary existences.
But what about him?
He had led the army into the Phoenix Cave to kill the Phoenix, blocked the Qilin Cave and sealed the Fire Qilin. Now, he was even plotting the secret of the Seven Warriors Dragon Slayer.
But the appearance of the Heaven Roll impacted Sakra's confidence time and time again.
"After the other Immortal, there's actually an Immortal? No, no, no. How can there be immortals in this world?"
"By the way, this Green Lotus Sword Cultivator seems to have broken through the realm, but... Then what is it?"
Sakra was the first to feel anxious.
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...
In the farmhouse.
"He broke through the realm. Could it be that this Green Lotus Sword Cultivator came from the world behind the Immortal Demon Dao?”
Great Demonic God Xiao Jingtian and Great Master Xiao Aoshi exchanged glances.
"It should be. After all, it's said that he's a Swordsman…"
"But since someone can come, it means that our hope of opening the Immortal Demon Dao is greater."”
"Also, this Blue Lotus Swordsman's martial art seems to be very powerful. When the demons come, they will definitely destroy the Divine Great Land!”
Xiao Jingtian revealed a sinister smile.
"Humph, when that time comes, I want that old man to see his so-called Thousand Year Tribulation destroy the Divine Great Land!”
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...
"Pen-"
The green-robed scholar waved his hand as he landed on the peak of the Swordsman Island. A brush suddenly appeared in the void.
The scholar smiled slightly. Then, he raised his brush and pointed at the void in front of him.
"Swoosh-"
In the next second, purple mist suddenly surged out from the scholar's body.
The mist condensed and melted into the tip of the pen like ink.
"Tsk!"
Countless thunderclaps sounded in the clear sky.
The scholar was unmoved and wrote down the poem.
"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Gou, Shuang Xueming.”
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse like a meteor.”
......
"Who can write to you…The White-Headed Supreme Mystery Scripture."
The poem was completed!
In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and black clouds pressed down on the city!
There were even lightning bolts that struck the poem in the air in an attempt to destroy it.
It was as if heaven and earth did not allow this article to exist.
"Is this what Little Du said about the falling brush startling the wind and rain, and the poem weeping the gods and ghosts?”
"Sword-"
With the long sword in hand, the ink-like literary aura on his body surged.
"I'm willing to put the sword at my waist…"
With the poet's words, a burst of energy spread out with the poet as the center.
In an instant, it covered the entire Vigilante Island and even shook the surrounding sea.
The sea water surged, and several water tornadoes appeared around the Swordsman Island. It was as if the world was about to be destroyed at this moment.
His talent could travel 30,000 miles!
The poet raised his sword, and as he swung it, the poem spoke again.
"To Loulan Slash!"
"Swoosh-"
The literary qi that spread out carried a terrifying and indomitable aura as it rushed towards the world.
"Pfft-"
The sky that was originally covered in dark clouds suddenly shone with sunlight.
The dark clouds that covered the sky had a huge hole in them. There were only a few dark clouds in the distance.
The lightning, wind, rain, tornadoes, and thunder from before had all vanished into thin air…
In the open sky, there was only dim starlight!
"Looks like I should go back!"
Looking at the star that appeared, the poet flipped his sword and enlarged it.
Sitting on it, he flew towards the sky and entered the void.
Just like when he came…
The scene gradually blurred, and the scroll slowly closed…
In the end, everyone could vaguely see the poem flying toward the island and merging into the stone wall.
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“...”
The scene ended…
However, the entire Divine Prefecture fell silent.
"The last one…Could it be the Shattering Void?"
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