Chapter 402 Annihilation Out of Thin Air

Chapter 402: Annihilation out of thin air (Second update, please vote and recommend!)

Wu Qi looked coldly at the arrogant and domineering Master Huiling. How could such a thing have cultivated to this level?

Master Huiling ignored Wu Qi's meaningful gaze. He just raised his neck and shouted loudly: "Yuanhua, come out and fight with me."

The high-pitched voice spread thousands of miles around. If the ancestor Yuanhua of the Divine Seal Throne was in the space where the ancient man's palace is located, he would definitely be able to hear his shouts. However, Master Huiling shouted a dozen times, but Patriarch Yuanhua still did not appear. Master Huiling suddenly became more and more excited. He looked at Immortal Sichuan and said loudly: "Xianjun, Yuanhua is not here, but he is too timid to show up? Can it be considered that Pindao has won this game?"

Immortal Chuan and several other Immortal Lords looked at each other, hesitating and not daring to make a decision.

It is related to the ownership of the important land of the two immortal gates. With so many immortals watching the scene, if the ancestors of the two immortal gates of the Divine Seal Throne do not seriously fight to decide the ownership of Qingya Star and Huangjie Star, it will be unthinkable if word spreads in the future. The Immortal Lords present will have a bad reputation - for example, will anyone say that these Immortal Lords accepted bribes from the Huiling Sect and deliberately favored the Huiling Sect?

The rules of heaven are strict, and the immortal kings are all very motivated, but if you want to be promoted, your official reputation is also a very important assessment criterion. It was for this reason that Sichuan Immortal had previously mediated the fight between the Huiling Sect and the Yuanhua Sect. If dozens of immortals suddenly fell from the Divine Seal Throne in the heaven under his rule, his personal file would be written heavily. One stroke, at least one charge of poor control cannot be escaped, which will be a great obstacle to his future promotion.

Every promotion of the Immortal Lord represents real benefits. In a heaven with richer spiritual energy, larger territory, richer products, and more immortals, each promotion will be rewarded with corresponding immortal stones and elixirs. More importantly, with each promotion, you can get the rewards of those who have great magical powers in the heaven. Giving guidance and being able to go to the immortal mansions of those with great supernatural powers to listen to the great truth, this is the most important thing.

Therefore, Sichuan Immortals and others dare not make random decisions. It concerns two major immortal sects.

Wu Qi looked at Sichuan Immortal and his companions' eyes rolling around, and suddenly felt happy in his heart. The status of these few people is similar to that of township cadres on earth. The competition between the two immortal sects is like a group fight between ordinary people in two villages. This has a great impact on their political performance evaluation.

A bowl of water must be kept level, otherwise no one knows what will happen later.

Looking at Sichuan Immortal and the others coldly, Wu Qi thought of what they had planned at Qingya Mountain that day. He squinted his eyes and looked at Yunlu as he came. At this time, there should be movement on the Yuntuo Fengyuan, right? I wonder if Min Taoist can succeed?

Thinking of this,

Wu Qi looked at the immortals from Qiyun Sect again. As the number one immortal sect in the Puotian Realm, Qiyun Sect has forty-two immortals under its sect, but there are only eleven of them present today. Of course, as the founder of the Qiyun Sect, Master Yin was sitting cross-legged on the back of a big black crane, looking at Master Huiling with a smile. But Wu Qi always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the aura of Master Yin in front of him.

Could it be that those words really came out?

Seeing that the Sichuan Immortal Immortal Lords were silent, Master Huiling couldn't help but said angrily: "Several Immortal Lords, Ancestor Yuanhua didn't dare to fight, so I should be judged to win. According to the prior bet, this Qingya Star should belong to Hui All owned by Lingmen”

Kawasenren coughed, frowned and was about to speak, when suddenly a stream of light in the distance split open the chaotic airflow and broke into the spherical space. With the speed of escape, in the blink of an eye, Patriarch Yuanhua had already flown over with blood stains all over his body. The pale golden blood on the body of Ancestor Yuan Hua has not dried up yet, and is still emitting strong fluctuations of immortal power. It is obvious that this blood has just flowed out of the immortal's body.

With a flick of his long sleeves, he wiped away the blood on his body. Patriarch Yuanhua coughed violently, and then laughed loudly in a hoarse voice: "Master Huiling, you can't wait? Then, go ahead and ask all the immortals to do it." A testimony, if Master Huiling dies under Pindao's sword today, Huangjie Star will belong to Yuanhua Sect."

He coughed heavily again, and a large amount of golden blood flowed from the corner of Yuanhua Ancestor's mouth. He laughed sharply and said: "Huiling, come here, you and I will fight to the death."

With a wave of his right hand, a cloud of green mist shot out from his fingertips, and a looming and invisible sword that seemed to be condensed into clouds quickly circled around the Yuanhua ancestor. This is the natal immortal weapon ‘Cloud Shadow Sword’ that Patriarch Yuan Hua has spent hundreds of Yuanhui’s hard work gradually carving and tempering since he overcame the tribulation and became an immortal. As soon as the sword light came out, Ancestor Yuanhua's body became like mist, and it was no longer possible to lock his body with his spiritual consciousness.

Immortal Chuan looked thoughtfully at the blood stains on the body of Ancestor Yuan Hua, and frowned tightly. He shouted in a very solemn and low voice: "That's all, then let's fight according to the bet. No matter who wins or loses between the two immortal friends, if there is another dispute in the future, it can only be between Yuanhua Gate and Huiling Gate. They are not allowed to fight. The dispute expands"

The meaning of Sichuan Immortal is very clear. If you want to fight and fight, that is your freedom. You can retaliate against each other in the future, but you are absolutely not allowed to call friends to make matters worse. There was a hint of threat in his tone. If you dare to make trouble in the Divine Seal Throne, then don't blame Sichuan Immortal for mobilizing the force of heaven to suppress it.

Patriarch Yuanhua paid homage to Immortal Sichuan and acquiesced to his words.

Master Huiling jumped back about a hundred miles. He rubbed his hands together, and a brilliant and intense golden light spurted out from his palm. It was a simple-looking weapon with a whole body that seemed to be made of gold and continuously sprayed out large golden flames. Strange-shaped fairy sword. This fairy sword is one palm wide and seven feet long. From the tip of the sword to the hilt, it is inlaid with thirteen fist-sized polygonal crystal stones. Each crystal stone shines with a dazzling red light, and the light flame expands and contracts. , like the heart of some living creature.

Wu Qi looked at the fairy sword and gasped inwardly. This is a high-grade immortal sword. The so-called high-grade immortal sword is at least a powerful immortal weapon that can only be forged by an eighteenth-grade immortal. The weapon spirit inside it also has at least the power equivalent to an eighteenth-grade immortal. With the strength of Master Huiling and Ancestor Yuanhua being comparable or even slightly inferior, how could it be possible to control an immortal sword of the eighteenth grade or above?

Could it be that Master Huiling, like Wu Qi, has the innate aura to seduce high-level immortal weapons? That doesn't make sense

As soon as this golden fairy sword came out, the situation suddenly changed, and the hot breath forced many immortals present to retreat. They looked at Master Huiling in surprise, and suddenly understood why Master Huiling had the courage to rush to Qingyaxing and Patriarch Yuanhua to place such a heavy bet, even betting on the foundation of the mountain gate.

With this fairy sword in hand, Master Huiling is really qualified to do this. It's like a baby carrying a rocket launcher to challenge another child. This is almost a sure win. The problem is that the consciousness of many immortals present glanced at Master Huiling. He is still a twenty-eighth-grade immortal. How can he control such a high-grade immortal sword?

Immortal weapons have a spirit, and they are the most arrogant. Without matching strength, how can they be driven around by others?

Master Huiling held the golden fairy sword and laughed proudly: "Yuanhua, today I will kill you with the sword, Yuanhua Sect...hehe"

Master Huiling smiled proudly, and the implication was very clear. As long as he killed the Yuanhua ancestor, the Yuanhua Sect would no longer need to exist. Holding an eighteenth-grade or above fairy sword, Huiling's strength has increased by more than ten times? He will definitely kill all the Yuanhua Sect, and the spirit stone planet that the two major immortal sects are fighting for must also belong to his Huiling Sect.

In the world of the heavens, although there are immortal kings from heaven who nominally rule all the heavens, the only decisive factor among immortals is that the stronger one wins, and the weak eat the strong. This is what immortal cultivators have never changed. truth.

Wu Qi looked coldly at the arrogant Master Huiling. No wonder he had such strong confidence in gambling with the Yuanhua Sect.

But it shouldn't have been long since he got the golden fairy sword, otherwise the Huiling Sect wouldn't have been fighting with the Yuanhua Sect for thousands of years, and the ownership of the spiritual stone planet hasn't been decided yet. According to time calculation, Huiling master got this fairy sword just a few days before Wu Qi came to the Puotian realm.

Several Immortal Lords stared at the Immortal Sword in Master Huiling's hand with serious expressions on their faces. Especially Chuan Xianren, his face turned pale. With such a powerful sword, Master Huiling is already stronger than Immortal Sichuan. It will be difficult for Immortal Sichuan to manage the Huiling Sect in the future. This situation gives me a headache

Among the various heavenly realms, there are many heavenly realms with extremely powerful immortal sects, and the strength of those immortal sects has become so strong that they can ignore the laws of heaven. Those immortal kings in charge of heaven live like their gray grandsons, without any rights or glory. Kawasaki really didn't want to become such an unlucky guy.

However, that golden fairy sword was so powerful that the immortals seemed to have a faint tendency to lose their footing in front of that fairy sword. How could this be fun?

Just when everyone was whirling with various thoughts in their hearts, Patriarch Yuanhua suddenly laughed: "Huiling, it seems that the spirit of this fairy sword has been severely damaged and has fallen into a deep sleep, right? Otherwise, how could you drive it?"

Master Huiling nodded and said: "Yes, when I discovered it, it was covered in scars and the spirit of the weapon was on the verge of being shattered. It should be that a certain great immortal died fighting with humans, and the immortal weapon he carried with him accidentally fell into the Universal Heaven Realm, but by luck it happened. Obtained by poor people."

With a wave of the fairy sword, Master Huiling smiled and said: "Yuanhua, if your Yuanhua Sect can be merged into my Huiling Sect, I can do it too..."

Ancestor Yuan Hua shook his head. He ignored Master Huiling, but carefully and respectfully took out a strip of cloth six inches long and two fingers wide from his sleeve, just like a strip of cloth pulled casually from the lapel of his clothes. Several talismans were randomly smeared with light golden blood on this cloth, which was emitting very subtle fluctuations of fairy power.

After giving Huiling a cold look, Ancestor Yuanhua pointed his finger, and the cloth suddenly burned.

A subtle golden light shot out from the cloth, spanned a hundred miles of void, and landed lightly on Master Huiling.

In the horrified eyes of many immortals, Huiling Master suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

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