Feng Wudao stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Mo Qingyu God (qíng) who kept kowtowing below, indifferently.

"I've already passed, it's absolutely impossible to open the secret realm and let you in!

"Please be merciful to your first seniors!

Mo Qingyu cried and kowtowed harder, crying and begging while kowtowing.

Crimson blood flowed from the slate under his head, spreading gradually.

Lu Jian Fang Zhong and the others couldn't help but sigh, and there was a little unbearable in their eyes.

But just as the wind has no way, the rules are the rules.

Wu Cao kept staring at the bubble of consciousness in front of Zhang Xuanji, occasionally glancing at the shape below.

Although Mo Qingyu is very pitiful, and Feng Wudao refuses to be very indifferent, it is indeed the rules that cannot be changed.

What's more, the group of elders in the Reincarnation Holy Land obviously had other thoughts, and they actually took the initiative to mention the matter of the inheritance of the Sword Sect, and they took the opportunity to play with ulterior motives.

Jiang Yingqi couldn't stand it anymore, and almost jumped up from his chair.

He pointed to the elders of the Holy Land of Reincarnation and shouted, "I, you old guys, can you have some eyesight? What do you want to do by pushing a generation to the front? You look at people's foreheads, we can't stand it anymore, and you can still be indifferent?"

An old man in the shape of a (shēn) figure in the Holy Land of Reincarnation slowly stood up: "Jiang Shouzao, since you can't stand it anymore, then please open the secret realm again, Wanyan Shushan is a member of the Wanyan family, and he is also an outstanding disciple of my Reincarnation Holy Land, we must save it!"

Jiang Yingqi glanced at the old man, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

He still said with a look of disdain: "Zhao Lun, the first elder of the Reincarnation Holy Land, it turns out that you are actually mixed in the crowd of the Reincarnation Holy Land, why are I and you people in the Reincarnation Holy Land so hard?

Jiang Yingqi sneered: "If you want to save it, you can save it, but bring this female disciple back first, and if you have any ability, you can use it!"

Zhao Lun looked at Feng Wudao, and sneered: "Feng Dao friend, goodbye fifty years ago, goodbye today (rì), Feng Dao friend's demeanor is still the same!"

Feng Wudao looked at Zhao Lun, and surprise flashed in his eyes: "You old guy is getting older and older!, but I didn't expect you to dare to come back!"

Zhao Lun smiled: "When people are old, they are inevitably afraid of doing things, not to mention that they are cowardly when they return to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, they really don't dare to show up (shēn) to see the old people, don't be surprised by the wind and road friends!"

Jiang Yingqi scolded directly: "Zhao Lun, you old shameless thing, what kind of cowardice is it that you are close to the countryside (qíng)! Our Ten Thousand Swords Sect does not have a wolf-hearted thing like you!"

Zhao Lun smiled: "Senior Brother Jiang, if I don't leave the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, how can my Senior Brother Feng become the first seat of the Qianmai?

Feng Wudao's eyes were cold: "Zhao Lun, you betrayed your master and worshiped in the Holy Land of Reincarnation, you are no longer a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and you are not qualified to call me a junior brother!"

Zhao Lun didn't care, smiled lightly and landed his gaze on Wu Cao's (shēn), his eyes were full of admiration (qíng): "Senior Sister Martial Arts is peerless, as in the past, it seems that you junior brothers don't have the ability to hold the beauty!

As soon as Zhao Lun's words came out, countless people in the entire Hongqiao Square were in an uproar.

The world only knew that Zhao Lun betrayed the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but at this moment, he realized that there seemed to be a lot of things in the middle (qíng).

"Let go of your fucking stinky dog (pì)!"

Jiang Yingqi scolded angrily, and his face turned red: "You dog has been disturbing Senior Sister Wu all the time, deceiving Senior Sister's trust and using drugs to make some indiscriminate means, and you are embarrassed to let the dog (pì) here indiscriminately!"

Although Jiang Yingqi is invincible, in the face of Zhao Lun, who has no face and no skin and is not afraid of scolding at all, he is not lightly angry at this moment!

Zhao Lun smiled, and his eyes swept over the other heads (shēn) one by one: "That's it, after so many years, I, the person who has been half-cut (shēn) into the ground, some things (qíng) should also be cut off with you!"

Zhao Lun put his hands behind his back, and his old face was full of smiles: "In order to save time, a few of you, let's go up together!

"Arrogance!"

Jiang Yingqi shouted: "To deal with you, Lao Tzu, this seat is enough for one person!"

Zhao Lun smiled slightly, noncommittal.

With a wave of his sleeves, he directly waved Mo Qingyu, who was kneeling on the ground and looking at him, to the side.

Zhao Lun looked at Jiang Yingqi, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Senior Brother Jiang, in the past, maybe we could still pass two moves, but now I'm afraid you are not qualified enough!"

At the same time as Zhao Lun's words, Zhou (shēn) was shining brightly, his old face gradually became younger, and his shape was also rapidly straightened, and his whole temperament changed dramatically.

Feng Wudao, Martial Dao, Lu Jian and the others all widened their eyes and looked at Zhao Lun with shocked faces.

At this moment, under the gaze of all the rao, a colorful and radiant disc suddenly appeared behind Zhao Lun's head!

The Origin Dharma Plate, the supreme in the world, the strongest cultivation in the earth is the realm, the supreme realm!

Zhao Lun actually broke through the Supreme Realm!!

At this moment, everyone was stunned!

Now, in addition to the sect master of the Sword Sect, the holy master of the reincarnation holy land, and the Buddha of the Putuo Wuxiang Temple, there are four supreme beings in the world!

Although in the past, when there were the most in the lower realms, there were eight human supremes at the same time.

But in the past 10,000 years, except for the Sword Sect Sect Sect Master and the Holy Lord Buddha, there has been no human supreme for a long time.

Feng Wudao, Lu Quan, Wu Cao, Jiang Yingqi and others stood up one after another, all staring at Zhao Lun vigilantly.

Zhao Lun looked at the shocked eyes of several people, and laughed arrogantly: "I didn't expect it, right? I didn't expect that you can only look up to it all your life, and the unreachable Supreme Realm was actually the first to be killed by me who you hate and want to kill the most!"

Wu Caofeng's eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhao Lun, you have just stepped into the Supreme Realm, right? I see that the gap between your Origin Dharma Disk and the Origin Dharma Disk of the true Supreme Realm powerhouse is big! If my guess is correct, you are the Pseudo Supreme Realm!"

Zhao Lun was seen through by Wu Cao, his face suddenly sank slightly, and he sneered: "Senior Sister Wu has good eyesight, but what about the pseudo-supreme?

Wu Cao chuckled: "The pseudo-supreme is just paying a huge price, borrowing the origin magic disk of the true supreme realm powerhouse to disguise, your cultivation is still some distance away from the supreme realm, as for the combat power, I am afraid that it is not enough to support you in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

"You actually came out!"

Zhao Lun sneered: "But my (qíng) situation is not as wasteful as you think, in fact, blame me for being more anxious, I want to take advantage of this sect competition, when the next group of heroes gathers to show my strength, but my magic plate is borrowed, but it is borrowed from my own!