Martial Dao Great Emperor

"real?"

Sure enough, after listening to Luo Xiu's words, Wutian Shihuan immediately lost his decadence and his eyes shone.

"Have you already been to Hong Gu Jedi?"

Wutian Shihuan suddenly thought of something, "That place is inaccessible without the immortal emperor's combat power. You actually went in and came back alive?"

Wutian Shihuan did not originally have the blood of the nine-headed lion, but once the Immortal Emperor of the Eastern Tang Dynasty went to the ancient Jedi and brought back a few drops of the essence and blood of the nine-headed lion.

In this regard, Luo Xiu just smiled and said nothing, and the Wind Saint Immortal on the side also looked at Luo Xiu in surprise.

Because even he did not dare to enter a place like Honggu Jedi. The power of instantaneous reversal of time and space was simply not something that the Immortal Master could withstand.

"You should also follow my elder brother to Yunling Palace. Soon, I may create my own holy land." Luo Xiu said.

"You want to start a sect?" Wutian Shihuan was curious.

And Qin Zhan also looked at Luo Xiu, because he knew that Luo Xiu had left a legacy in the lower realm, and was known as the Lord of Shura, and founded the Holy Land of Shura.

"Yes, I want to create an immortal legacy."

Luo Xiu said with a smile, very casually, as if the creation of an immortal inheritance was something he could easily do.

He has decided to go back when he has time and move the Chaos World to the Immortal World. With the Chaos World as the origin, he believes that with his combat power and trump cards, he can gain a foothold in the Immortal World and become powerful in all directions.

If one day he has the ability to travel to endless chaos, then he will sweep away all enemies in the world and leave a pure land for those around him.

"Alas, it's only been a few years, and it's already hard to see what he can do."

Going to Yunling Palace with Qin Zhan, Wutian Shijuan looked back at Liuhe. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years were just a short moment in the world of immortality, but the boy of the past had already undergone such a huge change.

"You feel this way because you don't know how he rose up in the lower world."

"It's no surprise that things that anyone thought were impossible happened to him. He was like a legend."

"I think there is one sentence that best describes him."

"Doing what others cannot do is what a strong person does, and he is such a strong person."

"Others dare not take the forbidden road, and if they take it, there will be no future, but he will definitely have an extremely glorious and bright future."

Qin Zhan was also filled with emotions. He and Luo Xiu came to the immortal world from the lower world together. The gap between them was not big at one time. They were both Taoist masters who had not yet become immortals.

However, more than two thousand years have passed, and the gap between them is getting bigger and bigger. He has to practice hard to be on par with the saints and saints of the Holy Lands.

And what about Luo Xiu? He is already at the same level as the ancestors of the Holy Lands. He can even kill those ancestors easily and ranks among the top strong men in the immortal world.

…

Although hundreds of years have passed, the aftermath of the annihilation of the Han family's ancestral land has not completely subsided.

The Immortal-level ancestors and Supreme Immortal-level ancestors have all fallen, and the remaining Han family members have no chance to rebuild their ancestral land.

In the past, those forces that had enmity with the Han family sent people to hunt down the Han family until they had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

At this moment, Luo Xiu appeared again.

"He's here again!"

"I wonder what kind of storm will be caused this time?"

"The direction he is heading seems to be..."

"Holy Spirit Mountain!"

In the void, a bridge framed by fairy light ran through the sky and the earth. Luo Xiu and the Wind Saint Immortal Lord walked on it and shuttled through the high sky.

The destination of their trip is Holy Spirit Mountain.

With the power of the Wind Saint Immortal, it is naturally impossible to destroy the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit Clan like the ancestral land of the Han family.

But with his cultivation and combat power, he is enough to block the gate of the Holy Spirit Clan.

The news spread quickly, and the Holy Spirit Clan reacted much faster than the Han family.

So when Luo Xiu and Feng Sheng Immortal Lord came to the gate of Holy Spirit Mountain, the Holy Spirit Clan had already received the news in advance and was ready!

"Wind Saint Immortal Lord, are you going to provoke a war between our Holy Spirit Mountain and Liuhe Holy Land?"

The entire Holy Spirit Mountain is shrouded in a large formation. From the background of the Holy Spirit Clan, the level of this mountain-protecting formation is simply not comparable to that of the three clan-protecting formations of the Han family.

The Holy Lord of the Holy Spirit Clan stood in the large formation, looking at Luo Xiu and Feng Sheng Immortal Lord who appeared in front of the mountain gate, and shouted coldly with a questioning tone.

"You, a junior, are not qualified to question me and let the power of your Holy Spirit Clan come out!"

The Wind Saint Immortal Lord snorted coldly, raised his hand and slashed out a sword energy.

"boom!"

Even though there was a large formation blocking the way, there was still the residual power of the sword energy that rushed into the Holy Spirit Mountain, knocking the Holy Lord of the Holy Spirit clan away. Blood spurted out, and countless cracks appeared on his body. He was almost killed on the spot!

"How can this be!?"

The elders of the Holy Spirit Clan were so frightened that their faces turned pale. The Holy Spirit Clan's mountain-protecting formation was a restriction left by the Immortal Emperor, which could withstand the attack of the Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse.

But the Wind Saint Immortal is just an Immortal. How did he do it?

"It seems that fellow Daoist Feng Sheng received a lot of benefits from the Taishang clan back then and mastered part of the mysteries of the Taishang's ability to break the formation ban."

At this moment, a voice came from the depths of Holy Spirit Mountain, and a figure shrouded in black mist appeared.

This person calls the Feng Sheng Immortal Lord a Taoist friend, and he can see at a glance the method of injuring the Holy Spirit Lord through a large formation, so this person's identity can be easily revealed, and he is an Immortal Lord of the Holy Spirit Tribe!

The world has long speculated that there are immortals living in all holy places, but they usually live in seclusion and rarely walk in the world.

But if the Holy Land faces a formidable enemy or an insurmountable crisis, these Immortal Masters will still take action to remove all obstacles to the inheritance of the Holy Land and kill all enemies.

"Xuanwu Immortal Lord?"

Wind Saint Immortal Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's just the defeated generals who were under your command back then. Is there anyone left in your Holy Spirit Clan?"

In the ancient times, Feng Sheng Immortal Venerable was an outstanding figure of the same generation as Holy Spirit Immortal Emperor. He was no match for Holy Spirit Immortal Emperor in the battle between his contemporaries.

But if he faced other geniuses of the same era, he would win more than he would lose.

For example, the Xuanwu Immortal who appeared at this moment was also a person of that era. He had fought against the Wind Saint Immortal many times, and every time he was no match for the Wind Saint Immortal.

After hearing what the Feng Sheng Immortal said, Xuanwu Immortal did not get angry and sneered: "If you are just here to show off your rhetoric, then you should go back."

Xuanwu Immortal Lord was not afraid of Feng Sheng Immortal Lord at all, and continued to sneer: "Not to mention you, even if an Immortal Emperor breaks into the Holy Spirit Mountain, he may not be able to come back alive."

"Who said I was going in?"

Feng Sheng Immortal laughed loudly and glanced at Xuanwu Immortal with a look full of sarcasm and contempt, "It seems that you Holy Spirit Clan can only rely on the shadow left by the Immortal Emperor."

"I know that I can't compete with the backhand and foundation left by the Immortal Emperor, but I can block the gate of your Holy Spirit Mountain. Who dares to come out?" Feng Sheng Immortal is as strong and domineering as ever.