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Chapter 189 The Sacrificial Legion Crosses Wushan Mountain to Suppress All Evils

The calamity of Xitianzhou?

Sword Lord Thirteen's words shocked everyone.

Lord Guikuishan also couldn't figure out the thinking here, why would this subordinate of Izanagi suddenly point his finger at Chen Yu.

You know, whether it was the ancient sacrificial era or today, Sword Lord Thirteen never knew Chen Yu, so why did he say this?

Could it be...

Guikui Shanjun's mind suddenly shook, as if he had thought of something.

In Gu Tuoshe's prophecy, Wuyue will become the king of all races in Xitian Continent, and will also bring great catastrophe to Xitian Continent.

And this catastrophe itself may refer to... Chen Yu, the ghost and god of Fengdu Mountain!

Sword Master Thirteen's goal was so clear that he must have found Gu Tuo She and learned about Chen Yu's existence from Gu Tuo She's mouth.

"My father, is this the calamity of Xitianzhou?" Chen Luoli said to herself, but she still didn't realize what Sword Lord Thirteen meant.

There is almost no intersection between Fengdu Mountain and Xitianzhou. What does Gu Tuoshe's prediction mean?

"I have been waiting for you here for a thousand years. I hope this thousand years of waiting will be worthwhile." Sword Lord Thirteen whispered again, his face cold.

With one glance, he saw through Chen Yu's level of strength. He had just reached the late stage of the Litian Great Sage, and was still far from the peak, let alone the level of the Holy King.

As a subordinate of Izanagi, he ranks thirteenth and is truly a late-stage Holy King.

Killing Chen Yu is like a snap of a finger.

But Gu Tuoshe is a prophet after all, and his predictions are true. He said that the calamity of Xitianzhou will one day enter the Maitreya world and turn the Maitreya world upside down.

When he learned this information, Sword Master Thirteen received Izanagi's instructions, used his own space method to come to the Maitreya world, and waited for a thousand years.

Now that he has finally waited, he does not believe that Chen Yu only has such weak strength, and hopes that the thousand years of waiting will be worth it.

After the words fell, Chen Yu's eyes, which were silently practicing, finally slowly opened and closed, and he calmly looked at Sword Lord Thirteen.

The original power of the witch ancestor is still integrated and absorbed in the body, and it is only a matter of time before he reaches the peak of the Great Sage.

And Sword Lord Thirteen seems to understand that Chen Yu cannot be disturbed in his current state.

"It's been a hard work on you these past thousand years."

Chen Yu smiled slightly. Although he was immersed in the state of cultivation, he listened to everything Sword Lord Thirteen said word for word.

Including the fact that Bai Li went to Corpse Valley to prepare to reshape his body, he was also aware of it.

When Sword Lord Thirteen saw that Chen Yu had no intention of taking action, he immediately said coldly: "A descendant of Jianwan never takes advantage of others' danger. I will wait for you to come out of seclusion."

After saying that, he sat cross-legged in the air, with the sword hilt in front of his knees.

This gesture was beyond everyone's expectations.

Chen Yu's eyes were filled with surprise and appreciation: "Actually, you don't have to be like this."

Those who respect others will always respect them. In addition to following Izanagi's instructions, Sword Lord Thirteen also has an upright style in his behavior.

Unlike the Evil Lord possessed by Maoshan Taiyin God, Sword Lord Thirteen possesses a proud character.

"You just practice. When you come out of seclusion, I will take your life." He spoke calmly and restrained all the fluctuations of his sword intention.

After saying that, he actually closed his eyes directly.

When Chen Luoli and others saw this scene, they were immediately speechless.

Indeed, they have never seen a ghost clan member like Sword Lord Thirteen, who is obviously an evil demon, but is doing things that even an upright person from a well-known family may not do.

Lord Guikuishan looked heavy and whispered slowly: "The so-called Jianwan should be an ancient family that has long been extinct in Xitian Continent. It spans an extremely long time."

"I didn't expect that there are still members of the Jianwan clan alive today. They once had a very high prestige in Xitian Continent and have been guarding a divine sword named Yuhun for generations."

"The power of his foundation can rank among the top ten in Xitianzhou, but later he was destroyed for unknown reasons. This descendant of Kenmaru, for some unknown reason, worshiped under the command of Izanagi."

After Guikuishanjun finished speaking, Wuyue couldn't help but think deeply. She seemed to know something, but she didn't reveal it.

As Chen Yu fell into a state of cultivation again, the black hole in Bai Luo's palm began to flow quietly. It seemed that as long as Sword Lord Thirteen made any changes, he would take action directly.

Chen Yu understood his behavior, closed his eyes and spoke softly: "He is a respectable opponent, please step aside for now."

After hearing this, Bai Luo nodded slightly and took half a step back.

However, Sword Lord Thirteen did not make any move. As time passed, the absorption of the original power of the Witch Ancestor gradually came to an end.

The aura of Chen Yu's ghost body clone also began to climb towards the peak of the Great Sage Litian.

For him, although the initial stage and the peak are just the starting points of the same realm, they are essentially different, which means the release of more abilities.

The ghost body clone reaches the pinnacle, and there is a huge difference between before and after.

Soon, three hours passed.

The current situation in the Maitreya Realm is that there is no daylight, and the sky and the earth are dim and dull, until a cloud of clouds suddenly rolls in from the west of Wushan Mountain, bringing with it the mighty majesty of the universe.

The overwhelming momentum makes the mountains and forests sway constantly, and even more light pours out, making the night in Wushan look like day.

When Guikui Shanjun suddenly raised his head, he saw the arrival of rosy clouds in the distance, and standing on them were human sacrifices!

The team was huge, numbering in the tens of thousands, and its scale was astonishing. All the evil spirits and fluctuations in the Maitreya world that came along the way were retreating one after another.

"No, it's Buzhoushan's power!" Guikuishan Jun's body tensed up again.

The threat of Sword Lord Thirteen has not disappeared yet, here comes another big shot.

Wuyue and Chen Luoli both raised their eyes to look, and the manifestation of such a scene shocked both of them.

"Golden Crow Banner, Ji Zu of the four major tribes..." Wuyue's pupils were slightly condensed, and her expression became even more ugly.

When Ji Zu travels, he is accompanied by the moon, the chariot, and the heavenly calligraphy and seals. This kind of battle already belongs to the strength of all members of the Golden Crow tribe.

It can be seen that on the rosy clouds, the human sacrifices are majestic and calm. They are coming from the west and going to the east, just passing through the boundary of Wushan.

"There are two more white robes?" At the end of Guikui Shanjun's eyes, outside the huge chariot, there were two high priests wearing white robes.

When he was chasing Shiva alone, his combat power at his peak exceeded that of Nanpituo, but he was still killed alive in the hands of four white-robed high priests, and his soul was torn apart.

Among the four major tribes at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, apart from the four leaders, the white-robed high priest is the absolute top power, a being that makes many human ghosts and gods become jealous.

Although there are only a few in number, each one of them is extremely terrifying, and more or less masters more than twenty kinds of spells and techniques from the wordless heavenly book.

Ordinary demons have no room to escape in front of the white-robed high priest.

Even if you are a hard-core human ghost and god, if you encounter two or more people, you will lose half your life.
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