Chapter 589: A Wicked Guest Comes from Far Away

Why move forward?

This is not only a question that Yume Chihiro is thinking about now, but Gao Yangqi, who is constantly advancing, is also thinking about this problem.

At this time, he had already seen the battle situation in the rear, so powerful, it seemed that every invincible Holy Pavilion cultivator had been killed by three cultivators in the human world, and if it continued like this, it was only a matter of time before his biggest reliance was completely cleared, and Yue Qingshuang, who arranged to go to the city tower to assassinate Ying, had completely lost his ability to fight, no matter how he looked at it, they were now at a complete disadvantage, but now, Yue Qingshuang didn't explain anything except for a self-deprecation just now, just continued to lead him and the small cavalry team to rush towards the capital, it really looked like a dog jumping over the wall and trying to fight to the death。

Just as he was about to question Yue Qingshuang, Yue Qingshuang had already turned his head and smiled at him: "Your Highness, rest assured, although the strategy is more risky, there is still no problem in winning this war, what you have to do now is to find Gao Yangsong's body and hold the heirloom jade seal in your own hands." ”

Gao Yang Qi's words were swallowed back directly, and after a while, he said, "What is this strategy?"

"Your Highness will wait and see. Yue Qingshuang raised his head, his gaze touched those Yi Sect cultivators on the city tower, and the invisible waves formed by the collision of thoughts continued to surge in mid-air, and sweat continued to gush out of his face.

Fighting against a group of people with one person's mind, even if his mind cultivation is high enough, and he has a treasure to protect the sea of knowledge, and he has taken the kind of elixir that greatly increases the strength of his mind in a short period of time before he fought against Cheng Ying, he is still oppressed and difficult to make an effective counterattack.

Under the suppression of his thoughts, he couldn't explain anything to Gao Yangqi, but pointed to the south gate of the capital that was already about to arrive in front of him, and said silently: "Rushing in is our victory." ”

At this moment, a dark red object like a ribbon flowed out of his sleeve and disappeared in an instant, and in a certain mountain ten miles away from the capital, a man sitting on a boulder let out an impatient cold snort.

He stood up, and the entire mountain collapsed at this moment, turning into nothingness in silence, it turned out that the entire mountain was transformed by his spiritual power.

In the next second, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and on the battlefield in front of the capital, there was an additional figure exuding a terrifying aura.

......

The real people on the cliff were the first to notice the existence of the man who had suddenly arrived.

The Canglang Sword Formation under the guidance of the eight sword-wielding elders took over from him and suppressed him against the Holy Pavilion cultivator, he originally wanted to breathe for a while and wait until his spiritual power was almost restored before continuing to fight, but when he looked at that figure, he felt a sense of fear from the depths of his heart.

He was looking at the man.

There was no him in the man's eyes, just standing quietly in mid-air, like a giant looking down on the ants under his feet.

The face of the real person on the cliff suddenly changed.

There are no spiritual power fluctuations around that person, but it can also be said that his spiritual power fluctuations are everywhere.

He is fully in tune with this heaven and earth!

Confirming this fact, Linya Zhenren gritted his teeth and spat out a short, powerful foul sentence from his mouth.

Immortal rank powerhouse!

For thousands of years, there have been many immortal-level powerhouses in the Holy Pavilion, and most of them died under the sword demon's blood demon sword, and a small part was wiped out by Shang Yunjian and the heavenly punishment that later slashed towards Lingxiao Peak.

Participating in the war in the mundane world with the power above the clouds, deliberately destroying the peace and prosperity of the human world, Linya Zhenren can no longer think of words to describe the shamelessness of the current Holy Pavilion, thinking that in the rebellion of the sword and demons, the Holy Pavilion north of the Underworld Zhou entered the world to guide the cultivators of the human world and the demon domain to fight against the sword and demon, and countless strong people in the pavilion were killed by the sword demon, and they did not ask for any return in the world afterwards, where would it be like this, shamelessly sending people to try to subvert the human world, and directly let the immortal-level powerhouses participate in it, do you want to face it?

The cliff real person let out a long breath, the empty sword scabbard pointed into the air, and the invisible sword path appeared again.

Now he is the only ninth-order powerhouse among the cultivators in the human realm who still retains most of his combat power and is still empty, and the most suitable person to stop this still transcendent existence is him.

The cliff real person held a sword and slashed at the person in mid-air.

At the moment when he dropped the sword, the man slowly turned his gaze and stared at the real person on the cliff, and in addition to disdain, there was a thick banter in his eyes.

A dull sound echoed between heaven and earth, drawing everyone's attention to it, and at the same time, the man slowly spoke.

"Cultivators in the human realm, that's all there is to it?"

As soon as the words fell, the earth began to tremble violently, and countless earth, sand and stones rose up with everything on the ground, and in the miserable howls of countless Terran soldiers, a mountain about 100 meters high was formed in an instant, much higher than the south gate of the capital.

He sat on the top of the mountain where he didn't know how many corpses and even living people had piled up, and waved his hand casually, as if he was driving away a mosquito.

With this wave of his hand, the sand and dust in the air seemed to form a hand, gently passing through the invisible sword path of the cliff real man and his scabbard, and then caressing his already tattered nine-striped sword robe.

The whole person of Linya Zhenren was hit hard, his mouth spurted blood, and he was smashed into the city wall of the capital, and the thickest city wall in the whole human world was directly smashed through, followed by a loud sound from inside the capital, accompanied by the screams of countless people.

For a moment, the human world fell silent.

The man enjoyed the silence.

It represented reverence for him, which he hadn't felt in the Sanctuary for a long time.

Under the Heavenly Punishment back then, the original immortal level powerhouses of the Holy Pavilion were almost all wiped out, and he was one of the few people who survived by luck, and he escaped by quickly escaping into the endless blue sea, but in the eyes of everyone, he was a coward who escaped from the battle.

Immortal Venerable gave him a chance to prove himself, and also gave him a chance to enjoy the awe of others again, which was really good.

Under the gaze of countless people, he smiled and spoke.

"Remember my name, Xiahou Luoshan. ”

"This will be the last name you will ever hear in your life. ”

As he spoke, the situation of the rest of the Holy Pavilion cultivators did not improve, those who were pressed and beaten were still pressed and beaten, those who could not move were still unable to move, and several of the Holy Pavilion cultivators had already turned their angry eyes on him.

Xiahou Luoshan was disdainful of their gaze, these guys were laughing at him behind his back in the Holy Pavilion, but now they all looked like they were not enough to succeed and more than to lose, if he wasn't afraid of being scolded by Immortal Venerable, he would have turned these guys into a part of the mountain under his feet along with the cultivators of the human realm, and still expected him to come to the rescue?

But he was not satisfied with the gaze of the cultivator of the human realm, so he aimed in the direction of the guy he liked the most.

Ling Duan was looking at him, there was no awe or fear in his eyes, only a faint mockery hidden in the corners of his eyes, and indifference.

"What qualifications do you have to show off in front of me?"

Xiahou Luoshan sneered, struck out with a wave of his palm, and Ling Duan and the surrounding Terran cultivators were all slapped away in an instant, as if one by one the kites with broken strings fell into the distance, even if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured.

Meng Qianhiro looked at this scene with a solemn face, this time she was already a little helpless.

Immortal-level powerhouses and cultivators are completely two different concepts.

Their bodies have long been integrated with this heaven and earth, and they can hold the spiritual power of heaven and earth almost infinitely, and they are endless, endlessly, against the great cultivators at the peak of the ninth order, the human world can also forcibly consume their spiritual power and then kill them by virtue of their numbers, but in the face of this terrifying existence that is not only extremely destructive, but also that the spiritual power will never be exhausted, all the power of the human world will be useless.

Xiahou Luoshan set his sights on the side of the city tower.

Shi Qingyang's face changed suddenly, and he tried to disintegrate the terrifying mountain with the return of all souls, but even a handful of soil in it was difficult to shake.

The return of all souls to the void can turn all kinds of spells into playthings in your hands, but Xiahou Luoshan's spells rely on this entire world.

He glanced at it lightly, Shi Qingyang suddenly oozed blood from her mouth and nose, and she passed out directly, and the Fa Sect cultivators around her were also severely injured, and it was difficult to continue fighting.

Xiahou Luoshan smiled slightly, and moved his gaze to other places, I don't know when, there will be a large number of Terran cultivators who will suffer.

Yumechihiro gritted her teeth and sighed silently in her heart.

An immortal-rank powerhouse is shameless, and all their defensive forces are difficult to stop it.

At this time, Gao Yangqi and Yue Qingshuang had already broken into the front of the South City Gate.