Although Mo Shuiya's confident blow did not exert all his strength, he was also confident that no one in the Tianmen Sect present would be able to block his one and a half moves, but the figure that appeared at this time made him so frightened that he almost fell from mid-air.

Red-haired and plain-dressed, standing with a sword.

"I didn't expect that thousands of years later, the Demon Dao would be so arrogant, it was really in vain for her efforts back then, and the cultivation of immortals was so declining, and there was no domineering and arrogance when she stopped me and her back then, what an irony!"

Then the voice continued.

Looking at this figure, Mo Shuiya's hands trembled and said, "Emperor Tianzun, how is it possible, weren't you dead thousands of years ago?"

"No, it's impossible! Emperor Tianzun is the supreme supreme realm, the strongest existence in this world, he died hundreds of years ago, how can you be him? It must be that liar boy, it must be his trick, it must be!" Mo Shuiya roared hysterically, pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly shouted: "Qing-level Exercise Tiangang Sword Rain, kill me!"

I don't believe you can stop the Tiangang Sword Rain that I cast with all my might!

The figure raised its face at forty-five degrees, looked at the deadly sword rain falling in the sky, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and muttered: "Yumo, you liked rainbows back then, so you graded the grades of your exercises according to the color of the rainbow, and now our juniors are still following the levels you once formulated! If you see it in the Heavenly Spirit, you will be very pleased, right?"

"Don't say something you don't understand there, liar boy, you give me death. Mo Shuiya's roar came.

"Hehe, just a sword rain but a delusional desire to compete with heaven and earth?"

With a slight wave of his hand, the Tiangang Sword Rain that Mo Shuiya struck with all his strength was instantly shattered, and the fairy swords in mid-air turned into fragments scattered all over the ground.

"This ...... This is impossible, I have spent more than ten years, and the immortal sword that I have worked hard to refine has been shattered like this? And none of them remained?" Mo Shuiya was stupid, Zhang Bufan was also in a state of confusion, just now he was still holding his shoulder and sneering, and at this time he was hiding behind the eaves and peeking his head secretly.

"My Tianzun is majestic and cannot be humiliated, why did you join the Demon Dao, looking at your posture, I am afraid it is not a state of coexistence of immortals and demons. ”

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"Where am I, what happened, and why is this happening?"

In the fog, Su Xiaochen opened his eyes in a trance, and felt a burst of calls in his ears, Su Xiaochen slowly regained the control of his body and woke up.

"Benefactor, you can wake up, it's great!" met Wen Tianci's face.

"Brother Xiaochen, I'm really scared to death, what happened to you just now?" a gentle and pretty face also appeared in front of him.

Chen Zhan, the Seven Great Elders of the Heavenly Gate Sect, Liu Ming and others appeared in front of them one by one.

"Looks like I'm still alive. Seeing the faces of these people, Su Xiaochen had a feeling of the rest of his life, and just when he was about to take a breath, suddenly Mo Shuiya's face also appeared in sight.

"This ...... Do you feel better about this senior?" Mo Shuiya changed his previous domineering appearance and asked with a concerned face.

Even Zhang Bufan came over and asked, "Senior, are you tired just now, hurry up and take a break, I'll get you whatever you want to eat!"

"I'm grass, run!" Seeing these two people, Su Xiaochen was so frightened that he almost didn't run, in his impression, these two guys were comparable to black and white impermanence, and the two of them were deadly things.

Originally, Su Xiaochen wanted to run away, but it turned out that everyone in the Tianmen Sect looked calm, which made Su Xiaochen feel that he might be dazzled.

"Senior Su Chen, what's wrong with you?" Mo Shuiya asked with a concerned face.

"Master, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, it really made me wait unexpectedly!" Chen Zhan's eyes were excited at this time.

What the hell is going on? The second monk Su Xiaochen was puzzled and looked confused.

He closed his eyes and began to try to remember......

He remembered that Mo Shuiya seemed to have used a very powerful move before, called Tiangang Sword Rain, and at this time, he got a wishing opportunity rewarded by the system, and at the critical moment when the sword rain immediately fell on his head, Su Xiaochen couldn't think about it, and blurted out directly-

"Let me become the strongest being in the world, even if it is only for a short time, I want to feel what it feels like to be the master of the world. ”

And just after Su Xiaochen made a wish, a strange female voice sounded in his head.

"Do you care so much about the strongest existence in the world, do you really want to be the master of the world, don't you miss me at all for thousands of years? I have been waiting for you for a long, long time. ”

Immediately, when the female voice disappeared, Su Xiaochen lost his consciousness.

And what happened later, Su Xiaochen roughly understood what happened after he fell into a coma from his gentle mouth.

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"My Tianzun is majestic and cannot be humiliated, why did you join the Demon Dao, looking at your posture, I am afraid it is not a state of coexistence of immortals and demons. ”

Red-haired and plain-dressed, fluttering in the wind, standing with a sword, invincible in the world, the collapsed Mo Shuiya looked at the person in front of him, he no longer dared to have contempt.

"This ...... Isn't it the legendary person who was once the strongest person in the world?" Chen Zhan finally expressed his doubts.

Zhang Bufan had been observing the situation on the flank at this time, and he had already prepared to take Mo Shuiya from the flank when the situation was unfavorable to him, but when he noticed the long sword in the figure hand, he instantly exclaimed: "This is the Emperor-killing sword! It turned out to be the legendary divine sword that was sealed." ”

"Emperor Sword?"

"The ominous sword that can cut through everything in the world with a single sword?"

"It is rumored that the only person who can control this sword is Emperor Destiny Tianzun himself. ”

Chen Zhan and the others were all shocked when they heard this, but they couldn't figure out why the Emperor Killing Sword and the Emperor Destiny Tianzun disappeared into this world together hundreds of years ago, and why they appeared here.

"You...... Is it the Master Ancestor or the Heavenly Venerable?" Chen Zhan asked cautiously, and everyone in the Heavenly Gate Sect and the Blood Demon Hall also held their breath and waited for an answer.

"Who am I?"

The figure hesitated, seemingly a little confused.

"I can feel it from the breath on his body, this breath is Brother Xiaochen's, yes, but his hair is red, and Brother Xiaochen's hair is black!"

"Oh, the Tianshan Snow Fox Clan?" the red-haired figure turned around in surprise, looked at Wen Wan and said, "Little guy, how do you know my name?" I didn't expect that there was still the blood of her clan in this world for hundreds of years, and the once noble Snow Fox clan had become so sad. ”

"What are you talking about?" Wen Wan looked puzzled.