The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Chen Xuan rubbed his chin, then squatted down suddenly, looked at the white-robed man, and said, "Where are you from? Tell me about things outside the territory?"

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Chapter 453 Devouring the Immortal God (Chapter 2)

"I come from the Eternal Star Field. There are so many masters outside the field. Every star field is full of countless legends. Martial arts experts emerge one after another, and the existence of immortal gods is nothing."

The white-robed youth said in horror.

"So there are a lot of masters, so what is the strongest master?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"The strongest? The strongest person is called the Supreme Realm of the Emperor's Dao. His strength is unfathomable. With a single thought, he can extinguish thousands of stars. He has the power to create the world and destroy one side. He can only use terror Unpredictable to describe, no one knows how terrible they will be when they go all out."

The young man in white robe hurriedly spoke.

"Emperor Supreme Realm?"

Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

Isn't this the Great Emperor?Meow!

"Are you here for treasure hunting? Is there anyone else behind?"

Chen Xuan continued to ask.

"Yes, all the saint sons of the star field have already started to leave. In the near future, this ancestral land may fall into a heinous conquest. The saint sons will decide who will be the invincible starry sky here. "

The white-robed youth trembled.

"Insanity!"

Chen Xuan sneered.

If you dare to come here, you will turn them all into eunuchs!

"Then why didn't your holy son come?"

Chen Xuan plucked his ears and eyes, and asked lightly.

"Our holy son is on his way, and it is estimated that he will arrive soon."

The man hurriedly spoke.

"What about the three-eyed ones, when will their Son come?"

"It's almost here, and they are all on the way. The holy sons of all major domains have basically left. This is their final place, where countless ancient treasures have been buried."

The young man in white had blood on his face, and responded honestly.

Chen Xuan nodded slightly.

He admitted to burying countless ancient treasures, otherwise he wouldn't have picked up artifacts on the road.

"What are the realms of your holy sons? How are they compared to me?"

Chen Xuan asked.

The young man in white shuddered, a little terrified, and didn't dare to answer.

"Say it, if you don't say it, I'll beat you!"

Chen Xuan's face was gloomy.

"Our Holy Son is unfathomable, I'm afraid you are far from being an opponent, how can you fight when the weakest of the Holy Sons has reached this level?

"No, so many of you came down before, but so many died at once. Is it true that the stronger the person, the less able they are to come down?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"Yes, it is."

The expression of the young man in white changed, "The few who died before were all high-level immortal gods. Once they passed through the atmosphere, they encountered strong repulsion and their bodies were torn apart."

"That means your holy son won't be able to come down for the time being?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"I don't know, maybe I can come down. If the Sons of God profess themselves as cultivation bases, maybe they can come here."

The young man in white said.

"Self-proclaimed cultivation base?"

Chen Xuan's eyes were fierce.

Self-proclaimed cultivation is no different from courting death!

He will destroy anyone who dares to come down!

Chen Xuan continued to ask some other questions, but the young men in white didn't dare to refuse and responded one after another.

In the end, Chen Xuan took out the Luoyang Knife from his sleeve, swung it around, and stamped it on the opponent's neck.

The other party looked horrified, and hurriedly said, "Don't kill me, I have already cooperated with you so honestly, why do you still want to kill me, spare my life, don't kill me."

puff!

With a knife in his hand, he chopped off the opponent's neck and kicked his head flying.

"It would be a good idea not to kill you."

Chen Xuan walked over to the strong man of the three-eyed race, and grabbed him up. The other party finally came out of the confusion in his mind, his face twisted, and he looked at Chen Xuan, with deep fear in his pupils.

"Do you know who I am? Are you still not stopping?"

puff!

A knife was stabbed from his heart to his chin, the blade protruded from his nose, blood spattered, the dead could not die again.

"It doesn't matter who you are, if you dare to come down, you will die."

Chen Xuan's tone was flat.

He put away the Luoyang Saber, looked at the two corpses, and suddenly touched his chin, thinking.

I don't know if it can swallow the remaining power in these two corpses?