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Chapter 969 The Tribulation of the Sword Palace
The Holy Master quietly refined the demon pill and the body parts obtained from the Demon Lord, and the silent surge in strength also has the style of the past.

With the return of its strength, the discordant voices among the demon clan have completely disappeared.

This is a foreign race that respects the strong, there is no intrigue like a cultivator, and no outside intrigues.

Some are just absolutely loyal, and at this moment, the minions of the monster clan who feel the majestic monster aura of the Holy Master are also in panic all day long.

Although they were loyal to the Holy Lord overtly and covertly, they had watched with cold eyes when the Holy Lord fought against the Demon Lord and Chen Yao, and even after Chen Yao announced that he had become the new Lord of the Demon Clan, they did not say anything.

This is how the Holy Lord, who has returned as a king, thinks. With his smiling face, everyone is afraid that the Holy Lord will settle accounts after autumn.

In fact, with the cultivation of the Holy Master, these monster minions have long been irrelevant.

But the Holy Master did not go on a killing spree, as if he had gained a new power, he no longer paid attention to such trivial matters.

But just after the Holy Master regained his strength, Xu Ming who was far away in the city of God's Craftsman suddenly opened his eyes.

The chill that escaped his heart for a moment also made him feel bad.

It's just that the chill came and went quickly, in the final analysis it was like a thorn pricked him, it was painful but unpredictable.

After reaching Xu Ming's level of cultivation, this inexplicable sixth sense is absolutely terrifying.

This top monk, who is responsible for the destiny of all realms and nine states, seems to be aloof, hiding in the alien space of this divine craftsman city and living a leisurely life.

But because of the death of the demon lord, the wedge, the imminent massacre in the world is unavoidable.

Now that the holy master has become a great power, if he wants to kill him, he must have the cultivation level of Lu Zu back then.

And Xu Ming, who has the destiny of the world, has the potential to become Lu Zu, but unfortunately, the opportunities he has are mixed and have not been integrated into the most perfect state.

So if they hoped that Xu Ming could save the Ten Thousand Realms and Kyushu, the day lily might be cold.

At this moment, in the Wuhen Sword Palace, the sword master with a simple long sword in front of him was closing his eyes and meditating.

But he also sensed a black air level with the sky and earth in the extreme north, and the black air rose straight to the sky.

As the sword master, he also got up slowly, and with one-handed tactics, it was calculated that today he and Wuhen Sword Palace might have a catastrophe.

This catastrophe is no less than his crossing the sky, and this time, perhaps the entire Wuhen Sword Palace will be involved.

But this is doom, and no one can stop it.

Even the original Lu Zu could only use soldiers to cover the water and earth, but no one knows how much of Lu Zu's cultivation level the current sword master has.

Looking at the black energy in the distance, the sword master slowly stood up and walked towards the equally simple small house deep in the Wuhen Sword Palace.

It is also the forbidden area of ​​Wuhen Sword Palace, and these even sword masters have never set foot there.

But this time is different from the past, the sword master who knew that the doom was approaching made an exception and opened the door.

On one of the high platforms made of sandalwood, there is a thing enshrined.

In general, the scabbard that is timeless, although there is only an empty scabbard, the sword owner can still feel the extremely condensed sword energy the moment the door is opened.

When the sword energy hits his face, it also reminds the sword master of the long-lasting past events.

At that time, he didn't have the current status and cultivation at all, but he seemed to be much happier and fulfilled than now.

At the beginning, he was just a disciple of Lu Zu, and he practiced swordsmanship with Lu Zu tirelessly all day long.

In the eyes of the sword master back then, Lu Zu at that time was like the sky that would never fall down.

In the future, the sword master and Lu Zu fought together to kill the monsters in the world.

As his cultivation skyrocketed, he was also exposed to unprecedented blood, and his mind became colder. Lu Zu had already noticed this at the time.

So when he ascended through the calamity, he deliberately left the scabbard that he always carried with him.

Not only is it contaminated with Lu Zu's kendo breath, but it also has the special function of condensing the Dao heart and stabilizing the sword intent.

In the past, the sword master had experienced as many battles as stars, but he had never thought of using this scabbard.

But today, the moment he saw the black energy, the sword master took out the scabbard from the room without any hesitation.

For a moment, the Spring and Autumn Sword also rushed into the scabbard with a clang.

At this moment, the sword master only felt that he was standing with Lu Zu again.

Master
The sword master, who had long been ruthless, revealed a trace of unprecedented softness when he recalled his master Lu Zu.

But as the black air approached rapidly, this wisp of softness was replaced by an unprecedented coldness.

At this moment, the sword master completely equated his Dao heart with ruthlessness.

This is also in exchange for another surge in strength, but even facing the person wrapped in black energy like this.

The confidence between his brows seems to be gone!

"Sword Master, you're fine!"

Before the people arrive, the voice comes first!

I saw the Holy Master slowly walking out of the black air, and went straight to the independent space opened by the Cultivation Alliance.

"Who is coming, leave quickly!"

"How can the Holy Land of the Cultivation Alliance be invaded by monsters like you?"

It's just that as soon as these gatekeeper monks finished speaking, their whole bodies were crushed by the soaring pressure and turned into flesh and blood.

The Holy Master at this moment is like a demon king who reigns over the world, unstoppable.

When the sword master saw this, he didn't want the Holy Master to massacre these innocent monks who had nothing to do with him, so he could only speak loudly.

"Holy Lord, the person you want to find is me, so you don't need to lower your status to take action against these people."

"Okay, I'm in a good mood today, since the sword master said so, I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

When the holy lord reappeared with a move, he had already arrived in the Wuhen Sword Palace, and the large formation of the mountain gate that had already been opened could not stop this powerful monster master.

As soon as the formation was broken, the elders who were in charge of the formation all vomited blood, and their auras were extremely weak.

The sword master's eyes were cold when he saw this, and he didn't say a word for a while.

The Holy Master's naked eyes can see that the surge in strength has far exceeded the sword master's expectations, and his gestures have easily cut open the surrounding space, forming countless cracks.

At this moment, the demon pill in the chest of the Holy Master is continuously emitting frightening and powerful demon energy. Although the disciples of Wuhen Sword Palace are determined to kill the thief, they have no choice but to fight at this level. Can't get involved.

Right now, Shangguan Changkong, who was sitting in the death pass at the Sword Tomb in Houshan, seemed to have sensed the demonic aura of the Holy Master that could not be wiped out. Although he was anxious, before his Dao heart had not fully recovered, it would be useless to try his best.

There are so many broken swords in the sword mound, and it is like looking for a needle in a haystack if you want to find a magic weapon that suits you perfectly.

But since there is a precedent in the Wuhen Sword Palace, he who is known as the leader of swordsmanship must not be willing to lag behind others!
(End of this chapter)