"here it is?"

Zhou Xuanji looked puzzled, his eyes fixed on the emperor who was laughing wildly below, and his mind was floating.

Could this be the memory of the owner of the World Picture?

The five-clawed golden dragon roared in the sky, and the emperor slowly stood up.

He raised his right hand, and a scroll flew out of his palm and spread out. The phantom reflected from the scroll, and magnificent mountains and rivers floated on the head of the emperor.

He looked down at the billions of people kneeling down below and smiled and said, "This is the picture of the world. If you get it, you can get it."

"I'm here to make you live forever!"

As he finished speaking, the phantoms of mountains and rivers above his head suddenly burst out with colorful rays of light.

All the soldiers kneeling on the wasteland were sucked up and quickly rushed towards the phantoms of the mountains and rivers.

As soon as they approached the phantom of mountains and rivers, their bodies quickly shrank, turning into the size of rice grains, and were sucked into the picture of the world.

“Ahhhh—What is this?”

"Your Majesty! Please let us go!"

"Help!"

"Why do you do this? We are your soldiers!"

"Damn it! Supreme, you must die a bad death!"

Countless angry and scolding sounds, like purgatory on earth.

Zhou Xuanji frowned and hated the emperor very much. He treated his subordinates like this.

Could it be that the evil spirit in the picture of the world was this great emperor?

At this time, the heaven and earth revolve again.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Xuanji appeared under the thunder clouds, and the vast ocean below caused a terrifying wave of destruction, and the tops of the mountain emerged.

The sea floods the world!

On the top of one of the mountains, an old man in a shabby gray robe stood. He raised his arms high and the picture of the world was floating above his head.

His face was vicissitudes, his cheeks were covered with various black scars, and he showed a crazy smile.

"The World Map! I got the World Map!"

"This world belongs to me!"

"Hahaha--"

He laughed wildly, causing thunder to roar.

Zhou Xuanji shook his head when he saw it, and he was really crazy.

Is the World Picture that good?

At this time, the surrounding scene changed again.

Next, he saw many scenes of mastering the world map. Those emperors and ancestors were all in a state of madness and even slaughtering the people.

In addition to madness, he has another feeling.

Those who win the picture of the world will win the world!

This is not a false statement!

Those strong people who have the ability to look down on the world!

All sentient beings are enemies, but all sentient beings are not enemies!

He regards sentient beings as his enemy, but sentient beings are not qualified to be his enemy!

Zhou Xuanji gained a kind of enlightenment, which was hard to describe.

But his temperament has also been transformed.

He understood what is invincible in the world!

The best in the world is just the strongest.

Invincible in the world is the strongest, that is, the strongest!

The whole world is unmatched!

a long time.

He slowly opened his eyes. The sky was dark and the rolling thunder clouds were surging above.

The majestic spiritual energy gathered from all directions and poured into his body crazily.

"This is……"

He was stunned because he was maintaining a cultivation posture.

He clearly does not have this consciousness, is it done by the sword spirit or the world map?

Immediately afterwards, he was suddenly moved.

This cultivation speed is more than ten times faster than his usual speed!

He subconsciously looked down at the palm of his right hand, and the picture of the world appeared and disappeared.

“How do I manipulate it?”

Zhou Xuanji fell into doubt. In the illusion he had seen before, how majestic the strong men were holding the world map.

He also wants to use it like that!

Unfortunately, he found that no matter what he did, he could not bring the world out of his palm.

"The World Map has the power to transcend the mortal world. The sword master's cultivation is too weak and cannot be used for the time being. However, this treasure can help the sword master practice. When the sword master encounters danger, he will also protect the master."

The sword spirit explained in his mind, which made him feel regretful.

Just then.

His cultivation suddenly broke through.

The fourth level of the Nascent Soul Realm!

"This is a breakthrough?"

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes and felt the surging spiritual power in his body, and he was a little dissatisfied.

After all, it is the most treasure in the world. Should we directly break through to the out-of-body realm?

He shook his head and brought all the surrounding magic swords into the Supreme Curry.

He felt in great condition at this moment.

There is even a feeling of being inspired by potential.

Now he may already have the strength to truly compete with the Great Zhou Sword Emperor and Emperor Hantian!

No, what is the Great Zhou Sword Emperor? Huang Hantian is an existence that can compete with Lin Guanyu.

The two of them may have the same cultivation level, but their combat power is very different.

This is normal. Everyone has different combat talents. For example, Zhou Xuanji, who is in the Nascent Soul Realm, can already compete with the God Refining Realm.

When he reaches the out-of-body realm, it will be the day when he will rule the Great Zhou and avenge the Emperor Lianxin!

After thinking about it, he began to regulate his breath.

After half an incense stick.

He slowly stood up with a smile on his face.

He had just experimented and as long as he started practicing, the world map would work, allowing his qi-enrollment speed to increase tenfold!

Very cool!

His own cultivation speed is very fast, and it will be even more enjoyable with the help of the world map.

He left with his sword and went to look for Xian Xianghua.

The immortal thought flower was entangled by the two demons of the Yellow Springs, so he naturally could not leave.

If there is no immortal who wants to have flowers, he will not get the picture of the world.

...

"puff--"

Xian Xianghua sprayed a mouthful of blood and almost blew off the veil.

She covered her abdomen with her right hand and held a black fan with her left hand. There was a ruin surrounded by gravel and dust like smoke from cooking stoves.

A hundred meters away, the two demons of Huangquan were also seriously injured. One fell to the ground and the other broke his left arm. They were still staring at Xian Xianghua fiercely.

"Xian Xianghua, you have today too! If you continue to fight like this, we will waste you to death!"

One of the demons stabilized his body with the big knife in his hand. He grinned as if he had been determined to eat the immortal dream flower.
To be continued...