Chapter 286: The Sword Emperor Returns

"Brother Xiahou, you follow me. Xiang Yang beckoned, signaling to Xiahou Yun to stand behind the point, since this Holy See has released news to the Douwu Palace, then there must be an ambush in this divine desert island, so where is the best place to ambush, I'm afraid it should be this must be the place.

Xiahou Yun also listened to Xiang Yang's words, and the two came to the canyon very cautiously, and sure enough, when they just stepped into the canyon, there was a noise around them, and there was indeed an ambush, so Xiang Yang hurriedly pulled Xiahou Yun and retreated.

"What? Douwu Hall actually only sent two people over, haha, it's really ruthless, or the ancient proverb is right, Douwu Hall will ignore those people inside. "There were a few warriors around, and the leader was a warrior with a bow and arrow, whose aura was majestic, and he was by no means an idle person.

Xiang Yang looked at these martial artists, and his heart was heavy, especially this leader, I am afraid that he is already more than the realm of reincarnation, how can he be able to defeat the powerhouses of the Nirvana realm, plus the martial artists of the Bright Sect behind him, all of them are the strength of reincarnation, and he is simply not worth mentioning in front of them, it seems that the premonition of the people of the Douwu Hall is true, and he is really in trouble this time.

"Brother Xiahou, you retreat first, and then leave it to me. Xiang Yang shouted in a deep voice.

"No, how can I abandon and wait in the future, I have long been at odds with the Holy See, and if I can kill one today, even if I die here, I have no regrets. Xiahou Yun said categorically, without the slightest hint of retreat, and Xiang Yang looked at Xiahou Yun with a burst of approval, this Xiahou Yun is really a tough guy, he used to think that people born in rich and noble families were soft eggs, but today, I am afraid that he has some misunderstanding of these people.

"Hahaha, do you still want to resist? There are only two of you, and the two Divine Sea Realm level are simply hitting a stone with an egg here, I can beat you down when any one of them comes out, if you surrender to my Great Light Sect, maybe you can still be left with a way out. The leading warrior smiled.

"Only if you die in battle, how can you surrender? Today, it is also the will of heaven for me to die at your hands. Xiahou Yun shouted, so he held the gun in his hand, although he knew that the difference in strength was extremely suspenseful, but he couldn't see the slightest fear in his eyes.

"Brother Xiahou, it seems that we have to die here together today. Xiang Yang said helplessly, he never thought that his last battle would be with Xiahou Yun, this is probably the will of heaven, and then he also took out the momentum of the Three Days Moon Sect and Xiahou Yun into a corner.

"Stubborn, everyone, release the arrow!" the leading warrior frowned, and hurriedly ordered, and suddenly, the rain of arrows fell from the sky, and every arrow touched the stone with enough power to pierce.

Xiang Yang and Xiahou Yun had nowhere to dodge in this rain of arrows, and they could only close their eyes and wait for death for a while, at this time, Xiang Yang remembered that in his life, from a martial artist in the realm of refining the body, step by step to the current martial artist of the Shenhai realm, from such a remote small place as Beiyue City in Tianyun Country to the core layer of the Douwu Palace, although this life is not much of a cow, but it can be regarded as thrilling, and it is worthy of it. The only thing Xiang Yang can't rest assured about now is Feixue, if he dies, what will Feixue do, hehe, he can only leave it to Heaven's will.

Xiang Yang seemed to see Chunxue beckoning to him, if he died like this, it would be good to go to Huangquan and Chunxue to be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks. And Xiahou Yun beside him also had a relieved smile.

The arrows whistled down the mountain and were about to hit the two, and the warriors of the Bright Sect had a premonition that the two of them were shot like hedgehogs, but at this critical moment, suddenly a black tornado blew over, and all of these arrow rains were swept away, and the warriors who shot arrows on the cliff were also swept to the ground under this strange wind, unable to move.

"Who? who is it!" The martial artists of the Bright Sect looked around in horror, who could have such great magical powers, and could directly sweep away all the arrows of their Holy Hunting Legion, I'm afraid that ordinary Emperor Realm martial artists can't do it, who is this?

"Hahaha, Holy Court rats, dare to offend my Zhonghai!" A hearty voice sounded, and this voice Xiang Yang was indeed very, very familiar, and there were some tears in his eyes for a while, isn't this uncle?

"You...... Could it be, is it ...... Zhonghai Sword Emperor, Nie, Nie Wudao!!" No matter how idiotic the leading martial artist of the Bright Sect was, he faintly guessed who this white-haired middle-aged man who appeared in front of him was, who could instantly defeat the attacks of so many reincarnation powerhouses, and it was a white-haired Zhonghai martial artist, only that person.

"Haha, even if you have vision, in the past, it was just that your Holy See was powerful and blessed in Dongwu, but I didn't expect to dare to invade my Zhonghai Holy Land, it is really unforgivable, just because I have no one in Zhonghai!" Nie Wudao shouted, this leading martial artist of the Bright Sect was almost shocked to the ground by this voice, he felt that the gap between himself and this Zhonghai Sword Emperor was like an insurmountable chasm.

What's even more terrifying is that he is not an opponent, it doesn't matter, this leading martial artist of the Bright Sect feels that even if these people go together, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of Zhonghai Sword Emperor Nie Wudao, thinking that back then, Nie Wudao, who was only eighteen years old, defeated Nangong Daoyun, the hall master of the Douwu Palace, and even when he was seriously injured, he defeated the twenty-six powerhouses of the Douwu Hall and escaped, and even the Shenwu Four Xuan Great Array composed of the elders of the Four Douwu Palaces could not tolerate him. Such a strong man, let alone him, even if His Majesty the Pope comes in person, I am afraid that he is not an opponent.

"Zhonghai Sword Emperor, count yourself lucky today, I just received news that His Majesty has temporarily summoned you to have something, so I will surround your life today, and the next time I encounter you, I will definitely make you wait for your head to be in a different place, withdraw!" shouted the leading martial artist of the Bright Sect.

"That, it seems that you didn't receive the transmission, big brother, how do you know that Your Majesty summoned you temporarily......" But a martial artist beside the leading martial artist looked stupid and said straightforwardly.

"I said yes, idiot, go!" The face of the leading martial artist of the Bright Sect turned crimson, and after an order, the surrounding group of martial artists of the Holy See all retreated, and the entire valley turned into a quiet and barren place again.

"Uncle, I didn't expect Yang'er to see you here, where is Uncle all these years?" Xiang Yang looked at Nie Wudao and said sentimentally.

"I've only been recuperating in my hometown all these years, and some time ago I came out and heard about the Holy See's big move in the sea, and I happened to get the news that you went to sea and came to the Divine Desert Island, so I rushed over, and I was fortunate to catch up. Nie Wudao said lightly, and there seemed to be a slight worry in his words.

"Uncle, now that Zhonghai is in danger, the Heavenly Martial Saints have been captured, and now even the alliance leaders of Zhonghai have moved to Ping'an Dao, Yang'er thinks that soon, the Great Light Empire should continue to advance westward, even with the assistance of the Douwu Palace, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist the main force of the three major legions of the Holy See. Xiang Yang hurriedly said.

"I already know about this, and now it's time to teach the Holy See a lesson. A smile appeared on the corner of Nie Wudao's mouth.

"This ...... The Holy See is unstoppable now, uncle, you must be careful......" Xiang Yang said worriedly.

"I have my own decision on this matter, boy, let's talk about you, how important is the Wraith Soul Technique now cultivated?" Nie Wudao asked about Xiang Yang.

"Yang'er is stupid, now he is only at the sixth level of the Wraith Soul Technique, although he has been able to cultivate the seventh level, but he has not had much time to cultivate recently. Xiang Yang shook his head and said, he felt that he had been busy in the past few months, and there was almost no time for cultivation.

"As a martial artist, how can you slack off your cultivation, the so-called martial arts cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, how can you be diligent if you don't practice for a few months? Life is short, the most potential time is only before the age of thirty, the martial artist has almost set his martial arts path at the age of thirty, if you can't set foot in the emperor before the age of thirty, then you can't step into this realm for the rest of your life. Nie Wudao said.

"Uncle, Yang Er knows......" Xiang Yang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that he had wasted so many years on trivial matters recently, if he continued like this, I am afraid it would really have a great impact on his martial arts.

"The sixth level of the Wraith Soul Formula, it is still far away, I will give this to you, if one day you can open the cultivation when you cultivate the Wraith Soul Secret to the ninth level, then you will have a qualitative change, what prince suits, what pope is all your subordinates defeated!" Nie Wudao solemnly handed a purple secret book into Xiang Yang's hands.

"Such a powerful ......" Xiang Yang froze in surprise, how powerful the uncle was, he actually said the Dou Wu Hall Lord and the Bright Pope so easily.

"Also, in the future, you must be down-to-earth in your cultivation alone, and you must not be half-hearted, because you will not have much time to cultivate in this world...... Also, if you have the opportunity, you can go to Dongming Valley once, this is for you. Nie Wudao suddenly said slowly, and then handed the black big sword in his hand to Xiang Yang.

"Uncle, this, what are you doing here? You, are you ......" Xiang Yang seemed to feel that Nie Wudao was a little different now, and it seemed to have a sense of entrustment, could it be that Uncle Nie Wudao didn't plan to come back alive when he went to Zhonghai this time.

"Don't talk nonsense, manly husband, don't talk like a long-tongued woman, just take it!" Nie Wudao didn't give Xiang Yang the slightest chance to return the favor.

"Uncle, Yang'er only said one sentence, you, you must live......" Xiang Yang seemed to think for a long time before slowly saying such a sentence.

"Don't worry, my life is very big, I can't die, and the rest will be up to you in the future. If you encounter this situation again, you will die, and you must not be so reckless in the future!" Nie Wudao said helplessly.