In Xuankun Palace, a young man stood with his hands in his hands, and at his feet, a big red bird spread its wings and was suspended in the air.

There is no doubt that this is the palace master of Xuankun Palace, and the big bird under his feet is the rare bloodline Heavenly Fire Divine Bird of the Demon Clan.

In the past ten years, the palace master of Xuankun Palace, the hall master of the Great Yuan Palace, and the sect master of the Immortal Sect have been compared with the sword monarch Xue sword injury, and they are the overlords of the younger generation, and the future is limitless.

Each of these people is high-spirited, detached, and famous.

But at this time, it seems that because of the presence of one person, all this has changed, and everything has been overshadowed.

The palace master of Xuankun Palace looked at the young man in white in front of him with a little complication, he was invincible to the posture of the Sword Monarch, but he didn't expect to face the nephew of the Sword Monarch now, and he was even more demonic than himself.

These uncles and nephews are so against the sky, where are the monks who have turned into the void in the world!

"Looks like you're bound to get it today. ”

The palace master of Xuankun Palace said.

"Yes!"

Snow Thirteen said calmly.

Rumble!

Then, the two sides struck in unison, the power of the law filled the sky, the mighty power permeated, and the void wailed.

Boom!

In the distance, a void exploded, and the palace master of Xuankun Palace fell out of it, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Xue Tianjun, you are too arrogant!"

At this moment, a broken shout resounded, and a terrifying divine power spread.

This is a terrifying old fellow, lurking in the depths of Xuankun Palace.

"Old Ancestor, stop, we are not his opponents. ”

The palace master of Xuankun Palace spoke, and the voice was silent.

"This is the immortal jade soul you want......"

The palace master of Xuankun Palace said to Xue Thirteen, the corners of his mouth were a little bitter.

One move, he can't beat the other party's move. This nephew of the Sword Monarch is much stronger than himself, and he is several times more demonic.

The palace master of Xuankun Palace is very simple, since he can't beat it, what else is there to fight, in the end it is just a joke, it is better to give things to others happily.

"This favor, I Xue Tianjun accepted it. ”

Xue 13 took a jade pendant that exuded a dense aura thrown by the other party and said solemnly.

In the next few days, the land of the Northern Xuan Domain was not quiet, and it was stirred up by Snow Thirteen.

He kept striking, sweeping through the major sects and robbing them of their treasures.

Anything that he thinks will help Xuerou, even if it is minimal, he will take action and snatch it without hesitation.

The whole world was boiling.

"Crazy, crazy, this Xue Tianjun must be crazy......"

"Does he think he has too few enemies and set up a great enemy?"

"This is a posture of one person overthrowing the world, what is he going to do?"

"Oh no, just got the news, the Immortal Sect was also patronized by that Snow Heavenly Monarch, and he beat everyone to the ground with two palms and couldn't get up, taking away the immortal heart of the clan. ”

"What exactly is this Snow Heavenly Monarch going to do, this is obviously a public anger. ”

Everyone didn't understand Xue Thirteen's crazy moves, it stands to reason that he was in high spirits, his reputation was far and wide, and he had the status of a heaven-level eighth-grade alchemist, which was a good opportunity to make friends with all forces.

But how unusually, frantically swept through all the major sects.

If people know that all his crazy actions are for a woman, I don't know how he feels.

Rush to the crown and be angry, and wash the world with blood!

Of course, Xue Thirteen is not a brutal person, he did not kill a single child of the major factions, he just suppressed it.

Snow Thirteen keeps showing traces, but each time it doesn't last long, and it disappears soon. This made the people who wanted to target him in the Immortal Domain at a loss, and they were at a loss.

The world is so big, it is not easy to grasp the traces of such a master.

The last time people saw Snow Thirteen was in the Ice Jade Palace, when he arrived, fought fiercely with the major powerhouses of the Ice Jade Palace, and finally took away the Ice Heart Jade Coffin of the clan.

In the immortal mansion, in the fountain of life, a crystal coffin floated, and the girl lay quietly in it.

Snow Thirteen has put all the treasures he has captured beside the girl, hoping to have a glimmer of life.

At present, although the change is not obvious, Xue Thirteen is keenly aware that the terrifying low cold temperature on Xue Rou's body is being alleviated, and it is not as extreme as before.

This made Xue Thirteen breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, at least it was effective, although he still didn't find Xue Rou's primordial spirit.

Two days later, a piece of news quickly spread throughout the land of the Northern Xuan Domain, which shocked people.

Wu Tian, the powerhouse of the Immortal Realm, is really about to make a breakthrough, and it is very likely that he will step into the quasi-saint level, and even break into the holy path in one fell swoop and become a real saint.

This is definitely a grand event, sanctification, how many years has there been such a major event in the land of the Northern Xuan Domain.

"Wu Tian ......"

Snow Thirteen muttered, clenching his fists tightly.

This person is already peerless, he belongs to the invincible generation of the same level, once he achieves the saint fruit rank, then probably no one in the entire Northern Xuan Domain is his opponent.

However, Snow Thirteen didn't plan to do anything, but he didn't plan to be idle either.

He left the place quietly.

A day later, someone heard a huge chanting of scriptures near the Snow God Palace, solemn and sacred, and faintly seemed to have the light of the Holy Way.

Wu Tian is really about to be sanctified.

Many people were extremely sure, and most of them believed that Wu Tian would step into the realm of a true saint in one fell swoop, rather than a quasi-saint.

Another day passed, and the sky of the Snow God Palace was filled with golden light and rain for half a day, endless and colorful.

Boom Boom!

Between a mountain range far away from Snow Thirteen, the void here exploded, lightning roared, and the entire mountain range was stirred up and down by the immense momentum.

Burst!

Eventually, a figure fell out of the void, staring at Snow Thirteen with wide eyes, very unwillingly, and then the whole person exploded.

This is a supreme existence that transforms into a virtual realm, and after discovering the traces of Snow Thirteen, after a fierce battle, he used the terrifying attack speed of "Heaven Breaking Technique" to wipe out his whole body in one fell swoop, not giving him a chance to reorganize his body.

"Wu Tian, you want to be holy, it's impossible!"

"I won't allow it. ”

Xue Thirteen glanced at the ground behind him, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

He left the Northern Xuan Domain, constantly changing spatial teleportation circles halfway, and finally arrived at the Southern Xuan Domain.

Because here, he still has a creation that he has not collected.

On the edge of the Southern Xuan Domain, among a vast mountain range, Xue Thirteen looked at the scenery here, as well as a barren area not far away, where it should be the world-shattering power that he had urged the Immortal Mansion to send out.

His eyes were bright, and he finally stared at a corner in the distance, and in the depths of the cave entrance, there was something that radiated a brilliant golden glow, and the power was terrifying.

"I didn't have the strength to collect it at first, but now it should be enough. I hope you don't let me down......"

Snow Thirteen muttered, then leaped forward, swooping down towards the mountains below......

(End of chapter)