"She went to Xiao Kongtong in the Fairy City of the Moon, colluded with the Holy Slaves, and brought trouble to the City in the Sky. From now on, she will be included in the white-clothed execution list of the Holy Temple."
"The force that belongs to Shenyue Immortal City, located in the Sword God Heaven Bazun Realm in the Eastern Region, will return to the control of the Holy Temple from now on."
"During Operation White Clothes, if any resisters are encountered, they will be suppressed first; those who remain stubborn will be killed without mercy."
"I have specially prepared this edict to announce it to the world."
When everyone on Void Island was still amazed that Xiao Kongtong killed the colorless semi-saint-like incarnation of the Three Emperors with one sword, a loud holy voice sounded in the sky.
Above the ruins of the Sin Palace, a black and red scroll spread out, magnified in everyone's sight, and almost filled the entire sky.
What is there is just a declarative description in ancient texts and does not have any power.
But even this kind of thing was announced using a semi-sage profound edict, so one can imagine the importance of the event and the far-reaching impact.
"Now that the semi-sage's profound edict has been revealed, the smile on Kongtong's face cannot be fake!"
"The Holy Temple's approach to certain things may not be enough to arouse widespread recognition in the spirit world, but on important occasions such as this and before important announcements, they will not jump to conclusions without evidence."
"Ah? Doesn't this mean that my senior brother has not run away? You are confused, my senior brother, how can you get involved!"
"It's too late for you to cry. Let's see who this semi-holy decree comes from. Maybe your senior brother will cease to exist soon."
"What's the meaning?"
"Fall!"
Along with the noisy discussion on Void Island, above the ruins of the Sin Palace, Yan Wuse squeezed his hand, and the semi-sacred decree in his palm turned into a point of light and merged with the way of heaven.
This brand is imprinted into the spirits of all the spiritual masters on Void Island. When they leave Void Island, they will naturally spread the word about it.
It's not that Yan Wuse is afraid, he just has a hand in everything.
——If he fails to kill Xiao Kongtong here and encounters some accident later.
When trees grow old, their beards hang down, and when people grow old, they become more refined.
Even if he has absolute confidence, Yan Wuse will not be as blind as Rao Yaoyao. His roots are always rooted in all directions.
"Holy Resurrection."
If you make a mistake with your fingertips, you will snap your fingers.
The holy power gathered on the head, and only the mouth appeared colorless. The upper half of the face, which had not yet been fully condensed, was also completely restored.
Until now, without any external interference or obstruction, the three emperors were colorless and returned to their peak state.
"Click!"
He turned his head, pinched his knuckles, and the bones all over his body crackled, like the first stretch of his body to welcome the morning light after a long sleep.
After the laziness is over, it’s time to get down to business.
"Interesting, interesting."
"A Xiao Kongtong who pretends to be the Eight Masters, a Xu Xiaoshou who pretends to be Xiao Kongtong, a Meisi man who has his second number cut off, an immortal who is a heavenly being with five declines... so many!"
"So many clowns!"
Yan WuSe counted on his fingers and found that he could not count all the "abnormalities" he had observed since he was suppressed.
But just these self-talks, after spreading, caused an uproar on Void Island.
"The Eighth Sword Immortal does not exist?"
"The five degenerations of gods and humans with an immortal body?"
"Isn't this King of Hell a body of decay? He, he, he has two bodies? Are they all five great bodies?"
"Did Mr. Yan make a mistake?"
"Impossible, Mr. Yan can't be wrong!"
"That means all of us were tricked by them?"
Yu Lingdi also looked surprised.
But he moved very quickly, and after seeing that Yan Wuse had fully recovered, he looked like he wanted to leave the place, and immediately dodged over.
"Mr. Yan, do I need to follow you..."
He had already unbound from the Gate of Dimensions, but before he finished speaking, Yan Wuse disappeared.
The afterimage in front of me is shattered, and in the Thousand Miles Mirror Technique
head, but a colorless figure flashed out.
"This speed..."
Everyone gasped.
Even the most proficient Taixu expert in escape techniques would have to spend most of a day from the First Hall of Sin to the Fallen Abyss.
Yan Wuse completed the fall into the abyss in the blink of an eye, almost like teleportation.
He spat, rubbed his hands together, straightened his pale blond hair from front to back, and raised his head with a half-smile.
"Ten breaths?"
There were wrinkles on his forehead, and his right eyebrow was raised high, "You seem to be crazy when you become the incarnation of my thoughts?"
Xiao Kongtong's eyes were slightly condensed, his expression was solemn, and he did not answer.
The wild wind of the Fallen Abyss made his clothes rustle, and no one on the island came to see him. This scene made him feel lonely.
Xiao Kongtong is like an emotionless swordsman, holding his sword and waiting for his opponent's arrival alone.
And now, the other party has arrived as promised.
"Then shall I start counting?"
Yan Wuse whistled and raised his first finger, "Sun Wheel." Is this the trick?
Everyone was stunned before the Qianlijingjing surgery.
But before they started to question, everyone saw the light spots gathering behind Yan Wuse, and the thin sun disks gathered together at the same time.
In an instant, tens of thousands of blazing white sun appeared, almost blinding the eyes of all those watching the battle.
The intense light even caused the colorless body to lose other colors, leaving only the blackness of the backlight.
Xiao Kongtong's heartbeat suddenly stopped.
He was still thinking of retorting.
Who would have thought that the number of sun discs that Yan Wuse's body can summon is tens of thousands! He can cut off one sun disc, but what about the tens of thousands of sun discs?
"Go ahead."
His face was colorless and he didn't even make any unnecessary movements. He gave the order in a shallow voice.
The tens of thousands of sun discs summoned effortlessly rushed towards Xiao Kongtong at the same time.
Xiao Kongtong liberated the Wuxiang Sword Body almost at the same time.
His flesh and blood body instantly dispersed, and the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword in his hand danced from front to back, carrying the meaning of lifting a thousand catties.
With the help of the power of "Changing the Way" in the Three Thousand Swordsmanship, this sword moved the tens of thousands of sun wheels containing terrifying energy to the back and then back to the front.
"Hidden Swordsmanship·Nawu Dao."
Xiao Kongtong did not return the tens of thousands of sun wheels to his body. Instead, he opened his mouth and swallowed the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword into his body, along with the power of the sun wheels.
middle.
"oh?"
The expression on Yan Wuse's face suddenly became wonderful.
However, he saw that after the phaseless sword body on the opposite side swallowed such majestic energy, it lost its form, leaving only the sword intention, sword energy, and the human figure outlined by the sword thought group, suddenly expanded.
The power of tens of thousands of sun wheels is restrained by the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword standing on the spine, as if it was hidden back in the scabbard.
after this……
"Infinite numbers·Kuan Yizhao!"
Xiao Kongtong opened his mouth and vomited, then stretched out his hand to pull out the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword from the sheath of the Wuxiang Sword Body.
To be continued...