Chapter 173: Looking at the power of the sky, killing the void!

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In an instant, the Zixia Treasure Hall that was suspended into the void suddenly became a divine light, and colorful divine light floated on it at the same time. After the three sword auras fell on the hall gate, they were instantly swallowed up. The entire temple about inch high suddenly emitted a roar that shook the sky.

The roar was accompanied by a shocking sword roar. Immediately, the Zixia Palace, which was about an inch high, rose to a height of magnitude at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ten zhang, ten zhang, hundred zhang, and hundreds of zhang have been reaching a thousand zhang high, and it has just stopped. The Zixia Palace, which is thousands of zhang high, emits purple-white sword light, standing in the void. In the eyes of everyone, it seems to be integrated with the entire world. The height of thousands of zhang seems to be unable to restrain the Zixia Palace in front of you anymore. It seems that the Zixia Palace at this moment is not only thousands of zhang, but five thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang.

However, at this moment, the eight Luo Xinyu people's eyes were not here, but in front of the huge palace gate.

The platinum-like divine thoughts of platinum shot out from the opening hall gate and condensed in front of everyone. In this moment, it was not Xu Ruogu and the five people in Xu Potian, and Yuan Potian was also shocked to change his color. Perhaps some of the other elders of the sects who arrived did not know what this meant, but it did not mean that Yuan Potian did not know.

The divine mind condenses the shape, the master of the world!

Only the Great Sword Lord can use the power of heaven and earth to stabilize his spiritual thoughts and condense his incarnation. In other words, the one that condenses from the Zixia Palace at this moment must be a Great Sword Lord.

The Great Sword Master!

Yuan Potian was a little at a loss. Even the highest cultivation of the Yuantian Sect has been thousands of years since its founding of the Taoist sect, but what level is the sword master? It is enough to suppress the cultivation level of the world. It can be said that if any sect in the Jintian Realm today has such a sword master, it will be immortal for thousands of years and control the Jintian.

The divine thoughts of platinum "color" condensed and eventually turned into a blue figure.

The green plain cloth long gown had no wrinkles at all, and its slender figure stood proudly like a magic sword. The black hair on its head was as dark as ink, and a faint purple-white sword light scattered. Although I saw only a back from behind, everyone found that they could not sense any breath at all, as if the figure in front of them had completely integrated into the surrounding world. What caught my eye was the entire world, so how could I find out?

Despite some speculations, Mu Qingyuan still showed a shock at this moment. As the master of Qingfan Palace, Mu Qingyuan had contacted several masters of Sword Soul, and naturally he also understood that unlike the other people in Zixia Sect, Mu Qingyuan's experience accumulation was extremely abundant. Although it was just a divine thought, he had already seen too many things.

"It's really you!" Luo Xinyu said in deep voice as if he was a green figure in front of him.

Next to him, Zhao Qianye and the others took a step forward at the same time, and there was a rare violent fluctuation in their eyes. It was not a gaze, but a tremor in their minds. Even if the gaze was suppressed with great force, it could not be concealed.

He turned around slowly, and the familiar face appeared in front of the eight Ziyang Sword Emperors again.

As dark as ink, a soft light flashed through his eyes that seemed to be about to swallow the void.

"It's me, I'm back."

It was as plain as water, and even in the ears of the elders of various sects, there was no emotional fluctuation at all, just like an extremely ordinary thing.

"Okay, it's good to come back!" Taking a deep breath, Ziyang Sword Emperor said in a deep voice, and nodded heavily at the same time.

A bright smile appeared on his face. No one could have thought that such a bright smile could bloom from Xuanming's face. At this moment, even if Xuanming's face was ordinary, his eyes as small as mung beans were like the stars in the void, dazzlingly dazzling.

"Brother, I'm not as good as you!"

Although it was a contemptuous word, but when it came out of Xuanming's mouth, it contained endless relief and sighs.

No matter what, at this moment, the elders of all sects already knew that the person who suddenly appeared in front of them must have a close relationship with Zixia Sect, and it is very likely that he was a master of Sword Soul.

These have never met Lu Qing before, and two of them have met Lu Qing once, either on the sword soul battlefield or on the Qinjian Sect’s Moon Peak.

He is finally back!

At this moment, they could already imagine that Lu Qing's next move, but even if they had expected it, it was still beyond their imagination.

His face was as deep as still water. The next moment, Lu Qing turned his head away.

"Yuantian Sect, very good."

Although Lu Qing's voice was dull, Xu Ruogu and the other two felt a majestic sword will from it. Before this will was revealed, it was already shocking. Xu Ruogu could not imagine what the scene would be like when the sword will emerged.

"The Yuantian Sect's Parliament, Yuan Potian has seen his senior." His mind trembled slightly, but as a sect's Parliament, he was surrounded by half of the power of the sect, Yuan Potian still straightened his chest.

His eyes did not change at all, and he still had such a calm voice.

"From then on, there will be no Yuantian Sect in the Jintian Realm."

As soon as these words were said, not only Yuan Potian, but also the elders of all sects had their own changes in their spirits. What did this statement rely on to determine the life and death of a sect? Could it be that he really thinks that the Golden Heaven Palace does not exist?

"Lu Qing——" Ziyang Sword Emperor said in a deep voice.

He reached back and stopped Ziyang Sword Emperor's words, and Lu Qing said in a deep voice: "I don't want to dominate the world, but I want no one to dare to deceive me."

I don’t want to dominate the world, but I want no one to dare to bully it!

The ten people of Yuan Potian looked extremely ugly. Looking at Lu Qing in front of him, Yuan Potian said angrily: "Lu Qing, you really want to take my Yuantian Sect! Could it be that you really think that the Sword God Continent is owned by you, Lu Qing, and you really think that there is no one in the Golden Heaven Palace!"

"In the face of great pressure, everything is false!"

"Okay, this sect wants to see if the Sword God Temple really can't control you, Lu Qing!" At this moment, Yuan Potian felt an ominous premonition in his heart. From the moment he recognized Lu Qing, he knew that something was wrong.

"Sword God Temple," Lu Qing murmured, and a strange sense flashed in his eyes, "Sword God Temple cannot protect you Yuantian Sect!"

Boom-

The moment Lu Qing finished speaking, thunder suddenly sounded from the nine heavens, and the void was in a radius of thousands of miles away, and the wind and clouds changed in color, and an inexplicable pressure of will immediately suppressed everyone's hearts.

"The Sword God is the will of the Sword God. Lu Qing, you are angry with the majesty of the Sword God, and you will not die well!" At this moment, as if seeing the support, Yuan Potian laughed out loud.

Although there was no sign of human figure, all the swordsmen of all sects felt that the will of the sword god, which included the continent. Anyone who disrespected him would be scattered.

Although there was a slight worry on their faces, the eight Ziyang Sword Emperors did not speak to stop them, because they knew that as long as it was decided by Lu Qing, it would not be changed and would do what they said.

His eyes were cold and stern. Immediately, in the surprised gazes of Xu Ruogu and others, Lu Qing raised his head to the sky and looked at the continuous accumulation of thunder clouds. There was a clear murderous intent in his eyes: "Why, do you still want to do it?"

The swordsmen of the sects were stunned. What are they saying? Are they provoking the sword god?

However, the next moment, the thunder sounded suddenly in the thunder clouds, and white collapsed voids appeared, and the surrounding void was suddenly completely imprisoned, and everyone could not move.

In a blink of an eye, just as Yuan Potian was hoping that the sword god would bring down the divine punishment and kill Lu Qing, the thunder clouds that stretched for thousands of miles suddenly dissipated above the nine heavens. The will of the sword god that had been suppressed before also disappeared. At the same time, the sword masters of all sects took a deep breath, and everyone found that their backs were already wet without realizing it, and their cold sweat was sticky, which was very uncomfortable.

But immediately, the swordsmen of the sects focused on Lu Qing. What did they mean just now? They still wanted to do it? Could it be that the Sword God had already done it before?

However, at this moment, everyone had no time to thin the lines, because Lu Qing's eyes had fallen on the ten people of Yuan Potian again.

escape!

Almost instantly, the sword light flashed on the ten people of Yuan Potian, and the next moment, it disappeared from the same place at the same time.

The body was still moving, and Lu Qing slowly raised his right hand's sword point, and a little purple-white "color" field power flashed on it. As the power of this field burst out, everyone suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling, as if the surrounding void had undergone an inexplicable change, and the endless void was pulled back. Immediately, the ten people of Yuan Potian who had disappeared appeared again, and together with that space, they were also imprisoned at the same time.

"Impossible! What kind of magical power is this!" Yuan Potian exclaimed in surprise, and a look of fear appeared on his face. In the moment just now, he did not feel any oppression, but just felt everything around him flowing backwards at the same time, even the sword Yuan in the dantian of the meridians was the same.

Without saying a word, Lu Qing immediately put away his sword, and the void where the ten people of Yuan Potian were suddenly broken, and the endless "spreading" of space burst out, a little white light appeared, and it immediately expanded by hundreds of thousands of times. The pale space collapsed, swallowing the ten people of Yuan Potian in.

However, a hundred feet away, even the closest Xu Ruogu and the other five people who were Xu Ruogu and the other five people were not able to feel the slightest devouring force. All the power was imprisoned in a void. At this moment, Xu Ruogu and the other five people were shocked by Lu Qing's terrifying control.

He fell like this, and he didn't even have the chance to reincarnate. He completely lost his soul. Several sword emperors and several masters of the Sword Sect did not even have the slightest resistance. This was just a divine thought. Xu Ruogu could imagine that if it were the original deity here, just now, the ten people of Yuan Potian did not even have the chance to escape.

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Chapter completed!