"Meet the Lord of the Nine Heavens!" Thirty-two Dao Ancestors saluted respectfully to Wang Xiong.

This is different from the previous salute of more than 20 Dao Ancestors, at that time, all Dao Ancestors were 'seen, Eastern Qin Heavenly Emperor!' Now it's 'Meet the Lord of the Nine Heavens'.

Although they are all respectful, the previous sentence has doubts, but this sentence represents recognition.

Wang Xiong looked at the approval of the thirty-two Dao Ancestors, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sit down!" Wang Xiong said in a good mood.

"Yes!" All Dao Ancestors immediately responded.

At this moment, the Dao Ancestors looked at Wang Xiong differently, because their leader was back. and walked to the front of the stage, indicating that there will be another reign in the world.

The Eastern Heaven Realm is just the beginning, and soon, the world will be unified again.

The Phoenix Ancestor stared at Sheng Jiutian, and his anger, jealousy, and resentment could not be hidden on his face at all.

"Do you want to do it again?" He Jianzhi said coldly on the side.

"Shengjiutian, don't think I'm going to be afraid of you, ...... today!" There was a stubbornness in the Phoenix Ancestor's voice.

"The Alliance Leader has arrived!" Suddenly, a shout rang out.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

But I saw that Gou Jian came with a group of disciples of the Sword Shrine Dao Alliance, stepping on a thousand-zhang Dapeng.

Dapeng spread its wings and brought out a monstrous storm.

The group stood above Dapeng's head, with a coldness in their eyes.

Further behind, three thousand Yue Jia, each holding a long sword, flew with a serious face.

"Wow!" Dapeng let out a fierce cry, and flew to the stone pillar platform due north with a huge momentum, and lowered his head.

A group of people stepped on the top of the roc, and the roc spread its wings and left.

From Gou Jian, stepping on the throne, a group of Sword Shrine Dao Alliance disciples stood behind them, and the three thousand Yuejia stood under the stone pillar, looking at Wang Xiong in the distance with surprise in their eyes.

"Xuannu, you are really a white-eyed wolf, over the years, you have used the name of Sheng Jiutian to deceive and deceive, how many people have you deceived, and now you meet the real Sheng Jiutian, but you are pretending to be pitiful here? Hahaha, Phoenix Ancestor? Scold! Gou Jian fell, and immediately sneered at the Phoenix Ancestor.

Due south, Wang Xiong squinted at this Gou Jian.

Gou Jian's appearance has indeed changed a lot, but with Wang Xiong's familiarity with Kunpeng, he can still see Kunpeng's ambition back then from his eyes.

"What are you talking about, Gou Jian!" Phoenix Ancestor said with a glare.

"Isn't it? Back then, you didn't dare to collide with Sheng Jiutian, hiding in the Kunlun Secret Realm, cursing Sheng Jiutian at the same time, and using his name to deceive, so that others thought that you were Sheng Jiutian, and then profited from it, hum, I look at you, it's really hard to get on the stage! Gou Jian said disdainfully.

"Presumptuous!" A group of phoenixes shouted angrily.

"Groan!" The long sword in the hand of the three thousand Yue Jia was drawn, and in an instant, a powerful sword momentum rushed straight away.

"Gou Jian, I'm talking to Sheng Jiutian, it's your turn to interject? Back then, it was just a dog that won nine days, and he was presumptuous in front of me, what a sword-breaking heavenly conference, I don't know what to say! The Phoenix Ancestor snorted coldly.

The Phoenix Ancestor was shocked, and then a gust of wind came out of his body.

"Wow!"

The wind turned into a gray phoenix, and the phoenix's whole body was condensed by the wind blade, and with a monstrous aura in the long roar, it swept towards Gou Jian.

The wings of the wind phoenix spread, driving the monstrous sandstorm to the sky, and the four directions that had just stopped became stormy again.

"Another Ancestor reappears?" Not far away, Jiang Shang's face changed.

"Wow!"

The wind phoenix, which was not weaker than Yao Huang's clone just now, carried sixteen peerless powers, leading the monstrous storm to rush towards Gou Jian.

The disciples of the Sword Shrine Dao Alliance all turned pale and their faces sank, and the faces of the three thousand Yue Jia Sword also changed.

"Wind Phoenix, the wind blade is shattered, this Phoenix Ancestor is insulted?" He Jianzhi's face sank.

He Jianzhi could see that this wind phoenix was not weak at all compared to the fire phoenix he had just dealt with, and it was also a powerful thing.

Who would have thought that the Phoenix Ancestor would be so unprovoked? In other words, the existence of Sheng Jiutian itself provoked the nerves of the Phoenix Ancestor, and the resentment accumulated for many years could not break out in Sheng Jiutian, so it would erupt on Gou Jian.

Who let Gou Jian reveal his scars again?

"A phoenix clone, right? Xuannu, where was your city back then? Gou Jian showed a sneer.

As he spoke, a long sword with dazzling white light appeared in Gou Jian's hand.

"Zhan Lu!" Gou Jian drank softly.

"Groan!"

I saw that the long sword in Gou Jian's hand bloomed with a white light that pierced the heavens and the earth. At this moment, the light of the sun seemed to be extradited countless times, and everyone who was stabbed was a little unable to open their eyes.

At the same time, Zhan Lu's sword came out, the stars shifted, and countless ghosts and wolves were faintly heard.

Even though the storm here was monstrous and the wind blades were numerous, this white light seemed to fall from the sky, splitting the entire storm field in two.

"Poof!"

Phoenix Ancestor suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Bang"

The light dissipated, and all everyone could see was that in the storm, the wind phoenix exploded in half from beginning to end.

Another phoenix clone of the Phoenix Ancestor? Beheaded?

So direct? A group of Dao Ancestors, and some people even ended it before they had time to see what was going on?

"Groan!"

I saw that Gou Jian inserted the long sword in his hand into the scabbard on the side.

The moment Zhan Lu's sword was returned to its sheath, the light dissipated, the trembling of the stars in the sky also stopped, and the sound of countless ghosts crying wolves also disappeared.

Everything is calm, and the breathtaking breath is gone?

The wind phoenix exploded, the wind blew in all directions, slowly calming down, but everyone's eyes on Gou Jian were no longer the same.

That was a sixteen-fold Phoenix Ancestor clone just now.

Sixteen!

A sword?

"The world's first holy sword, Zhan Lu Sword?" The Phoenix Ancestor stared at Gou Jian with resentment in his eyes.

When he was resentful, there was also a fear in his eyes.

What is the best in the world? That is, in the world, there is no invincible, that is the first.

Everyone looked at the Zhan Lu sword beside Gou Jian, the sword returned to the scabbard, but the hilt was still exposed, from the hilt to the scabbard, it looked ordinary, and there was a kind of vicissitudes of mediocrity.

However, who would have thought that this mediocre interior is the first in the world?

Around Sword Mound Mountain, there was silence.

"Alliance Leader Shenwei!" The three thousand Yue Jia and the countless disciples of the Sword Shrine Dao Alliance said excitedly.

Faced with the worship of the disciples of the Sword Shrine Dao Alliance, Gou Jian didn't pay attention to it at all.

Gou Jian was not looking at the Phoenix Ancestor, but at Wang Xiong opposite.

"Wang Xiong? What do you think of my sword being better than the one you just struck? Gou Jian stared at Wang Xiong, with a provocation in his eyes.

He Jianzhi and the fire phoenix died together, and the fire phoenix was extinguished. And Gou Jian, with only one sword!

Which is stronger and which is weaker?

It's really hard to say, because Gou Jian did it himself, but Wang Xiong didn't do it himself.

The only thing Wang Xiong did was to snap his fingers.

A snap of a finger to destroy the phoenix, a sword to destroy the phoenix, which is stronger and weaker?

"It's grown a lot!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Hahahaha!" Gou Jian laughed out loud.

No matter how much others appreciate, worship, and compliment, Gou Jian didn't take it seriously. Because of others, Gou Jian doesn't care at all.

And a casual evaluation in Wang Xiong's mouth is the best appreciation for himself!

"Gou Jian!" Phoenix Ancestor glared.

Gou Jian then looked at the Phoenix Ancestor: "Xuannu, I remember, you are not so excited, today, do you still want to be the protagonist of this Sword Heavenly Son Conference?" ”

Phoenix Ancestor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Gou Jian, the resentment in his eyes that could not be concealed, and then turned his head to look at Wang Xiong, who was facing Gou Jian.

"Heh, hahahaha, good, good, good, you are the protagonists of the Sword Son Conference, I'll take a look today!" The Phoenix Ancestor snorted coldly.

The Phoenix Ancestor did not leave angrily, on the contrary, he swung his robe and sat down slowly.

Even though the Phoenix Ancestor had a monstrous resentment in his heart, he still restrained himself after all, and suffered a big loss in the hands of Wang Xiong and Gou Jian.

Seeing the Phoenix Ancestor sit down in compromise, Gou Jian showed a look of satisfaction.

Turning his head, he glanced at the forty-four Dao Ancestors here.

"Welcome, everyone, come to my Sword Heavenly Son Conference!" Gou Jian suddenly spoke.

"I've seen the Sword Shrine Alliance Master!" Four Dao Ancestors stood up and saluted Gou Jian.

Except for these four Dao Ancestors, none of the other Dao Ancestors moved, after all, they had already recognized Sheng Jiutian just now, and they might be wrong, but Phoenix Ancestor and Gou Jian would not be wrong.

Wang Xiong is the winner of the Nine Heavens, the Lord of the Nine Heavens is here, we naturally only respect the Lord of the Nine Heavens!

Looking at the support of the Dao Ancestors for Wang Xiong, there was still a jealousy in Gou Jian's eyes that could not be hidden.

With a swing of his robe, Gou Jian sat on his throne.

The arrival of Gou Jian announced the official start of the Sword Heaven Conference.

However, at the beginning, there was a dead silence. Gou Jian didn't speak, and there was silence all around.

Gou Jian sat due north, staring at Wang Xiong due south.

Gou Jian understands whether the Sword Tianzi Conference is successful or not, whether he can dominate the world, the key person, or Wang Xiong in front of him, that is, Shengjiutian.

Winning nine days is his only enemy today! Only by letting him bow to himself, this Sword Heavenly Son Conference will be considered a success.

But, Sheng Jiutian, is it the one who bows his head easily?

In life, there is no defeat, only victory, and people who have not lost will bow to themselves and give up everything they have?

Gou Jian stared at Wang Xiong, and his eyes became colder and colder.

And Wang Xiong on the other side still looked so casual.

The two looked at each other as if they were waiting for a breakthrough, and the surroundings became quiet.

After all, in the weird atmosphere, Gou Jian didn't want to wait.

"The ten Dao Ancestors of the White Feather Dao Domain threw my invitation, do you know?" Gou Jian seems to be casual.

Bai Yu Dao Domain, the Ten Great Dao Ancestors are the people who win the nine heavens, because they lost the Gou Jian invitation, they were slaughtered by Gou Jian, and Gou Jian wanted to arouse the emotions of the nine heavens.

Wang Xiong stared at Gou Jian and understood that Gou Jian was deliberately provoking his anger. But will you be angry?

Only He Jianzhi on the side showed a hint of coldness.

"Do you remember the remnants of Lao Junshan's Tao Te Ching?" Wang Xiong asked in response.