"This level may have attracted my interest ten years ago, but now..."

Xuanxian stood proudly in the void, floating like an immortal, looking down at Lu Qinghe in front of him, with a faint boredom in his expression.

Beside him, two balls of flames surrounded his body and slowly chose.

A gorgeous purple ball, the aura emitted inside was fierce and violent, destroying everything.

A quiet ice blue exudes a cold air that is frozen and solid in the void.

Zixi Xianyan.

Xuanxian's natal immortal flame.

Just now, Xuanxian gathered the flames into a sword and killed Lu Qinghe. As for Xiyue Bingyan, who had not moved at all so far.

"Let's stop here! The holy king in this world, it's enough to have me and Jing Wulian. Everyone else, get off the throne of the holy king!"

Xuanxian said in a plain expression, as if a person who has been judged by the true immortal.

As he finished speaking, his right hand also raised his lightly. Suddenly, the purple sun burning flame that was floating beside him and spinning around his body suddenly rose into the air. It exploded in the sky, forming a terrifying fire cloud that stretched across thousands of meters. The fire cloud split and instantly turned into nine hundred-meter giant swords burning purple flames. The terrifying heat, the flames that burned the void swept across the four directions.

"Go! The immortal falls into the sky!"

With a press of Xuanxian's hand, the nine flaming giant swords that were blown up were aimed at Lu Qinghe and shot down at the same time.

Each of these nine flaming giant swords emitted a terrifying heat wave, which could melt the ordinary real weapon, enough to evaporate the protective true energy of the sixth-level powerful man. At the moment, the nine swords came out, and the sword roared at the nine heavens. The rolling heat wave carried the supreme pressure of the giant sword and came at the same time. Even those practitioners who watched the battle from afar still felt a suffocation of their hearts stop beating.

"Qinghe..."

The void was completely distorted, and terrifying pressure spread across every corner in front of Lu Qinghe. Lu Qinghe could not even hear Lu Qingyun's scream behind him.

"Can't defend passively!"

Lu Qinghe's eyes were full of light, and the divine thoughts in the divine court were fully stimulated.

"Bang!"

The celestial fairy field spread wildly, and all the energy within a radius of 1,000 meters was disturbed. At the same time, the Emperor Zhen Sword in Lu Qinghe's hand suddenly raised high and pierced Cangqiong. His figure attacked with the moment when the Emperor Zhen Sword pierced Cangqiong.

"Bang!"

Lu Qinghe, who was like a meteor piercing the moon, instantly crashed into nine giant flaming swords that were spreading with terrifying heat. The Emperor Zhen Sword directly collided with one of the giant flaming swords head-on, and the bursting sword aura swept wildly.

In the fire waves, Lu Qinghe's whole body shook violently, and the power in the fairy field contracted sharply, doing his best to dispel the terrifying heat wave formed by the explosion of the giant flame sword. At the same time, his body suddenly reversed again, as if completely illusory, leaving from the burning of the flames. The Emperor-Sheng Sword in his hand assassinated ten swords in a row with incredible speed.

Demon-breaking!

The Ten Swords of Taixu!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of the explosion of the giant flame sword was endless and rang out in the sky. Each giant flame sword exploded, which would inevitably cause the temperature of the void to rise sharply. When more than three giant flame swords exploded, the void had completely formed a world of flames. creatures in the range of the world of flames, let alone humans, even the medium-grade real weapon would be completely melted!

The heat wave spread around in circles, and suddenly the ground was barely barren. The woods below were constantly evaporated and burned. Even the people in Shenguang City, which were a hundred miles away, felt that the heat wave was rolling and irresistible. Some wooden ancient houses burned out of thin air.

"it's over!"

Xuanxian said calmly.

Lu Qinghe may be a good opponent, but he is a little weaker after all, who has overcome the fire tribulation and has the gate of the Immortal Realm.

When facing other strong men, he can still be able to move forward and retreat freely with Yinglong's Wings, but he has the gate of the fairy world, and Yinglong's Wings are in front of him without any hiding.

"It's over, it's over!? Holy King! Lu Qinghe, the dignified Holy King, was easily killed by Xuanxian!?"

"This is the power of Xuanxian. It is truly worthy of being the most terrifying genius of Kunlun Immortal Sect. It will not take long. Among the top ten powerful people in the continent, Xuanxian will definitely have a place!"

"Lu Qinghe himself can be called a stunning talent and a peerless genius, but in front of a person like Xuanxian who has become overlords, he is so vulnerable..."

The many third, fourth and fifth-level powerful men who followed the city of Divine Light watched the flame world emitting terrifying heat, their eyes were filled with regret.

The eyes that looked at Xuanxian were without exception, full of awe.

"Take the person away."

Xuanxian didn't even look at the burning flame void, and said lightly to Xiao Mo, then moved the gate of the Immortal World hanging in the void, put it in his body, and turned around and left.

"Yes, the great immortal saint! No, king! From now on, you are the great immortal king!"

Xiao Mo looked fanatical, and his eyes looked at Xuanxian as if he was looking at a great god.

Although he was fighting with Lu Qingyun before, he had more energy left in the confrontation between Lu Qinghe and Xuanxian. Now that the battle between Xuanxian and Lu Qingyun was over, his side naturally should come to an end.

"Your only reliance has been easily killed by Lord Xuanxian. Now, please return to Kunlun Immortal Sect with me and die!"

Xiao Mo laughed fiercely with a ferocious expression, took action and grabbed Lu Qingyun. The power of the seventh-level strongman was no longer retained and exploded in full swing.

"I don't believe it! My brother will never lose from now on!"

Lu Qingyun let out a clear roar, her voice full of unwillingness. The long sword in her hand turned into a dense sword shadow, doing her best to stop Xiao Mo's figure. At the same time, her gaze looking at Lu Qinghe even shouted: "Qinghe!"

"Bang!"

A sudden explosion suddenly came from the flame world, which was gradually dissipating. Immediately afterwards, a figure burning with flames all over his body surged out of the flame world, rolling up a wave of fire, and instantly killed behind Xiao Mo, as if the sword edge that could penetrate the soul, and assassinated him in an instant.

"Um!?"

Xuanxian, who was already planning to turn around and leave, suddenly stopped.

"not good!"

Xiao Mo suddenly reacted and pulled back to defend.

"Bang!"

The true essence collapses.

Xiao Mo flew backwards under the impact of the flame meteor, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and almost had the tendency to be torn apart in one fell swoop.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the figure in the flames suddenly swept over Lu Qingyun and Lin Qingrou with true energy. A team of wings stained with flames behind them were storming at full speed. The wind was everywhere, and it was already a thousand meters away in an instant.

"Qinghe!"

Seeing this figure, Lu Qingyun was filled with surprise cheers.

Xuanxian frowned, and his originally calm expression gradually became cold.

Lu Qinghe actually deceived his perception.

"Not dead!? Lu Qinghe is not dead!"

"How did he survive in that situation?"

"This Lu Qinghe... indeed has some means!"

The monks in Shenguang City who were planning to leave with Xuanxian stopped at the same time and exclaimed loudly.

"Have I asked you to leave!"

Accompanied by a slight hum, Xuanxian stepped forward slightly, and a purple sword light condensed from the void, sweeping through the rolling heat waves and tearing through the sky.

However, without the power limitation of the Immortal World Gate, Lu Qinghe burst out completely without any reservation of the power of Yinglong's Wings. His figure was like a flash of lightning. After avoiding the purple sword light, he even opened the distance between the two.

"snort!"

If he failed to hit the attack, Xuanxian seemed to have lost face and suddenly chased forward. A flying sword filled with light had appeared at his feet, holding the sword at full speed. Although it was slightly inferior to Lu Qinghe, the light and shadow of the gate of the Immortal Realm above his head had emerged again. Immortal lights projected out from it, and a large net was about to capture Lu Qinghe.

As long as Lu Qinghe is included in the power range of the Immortal Realm Gate, even if he has Yinglong's wings, he will have nowhere to hide.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, a burst of unrestrained laughter suddenly came from one side. Immediately, a black spear seemed to be a black dragon out of the sea, penetrated the sky in an instant, smashed the void, and shot and killed the gate of the fairy world that had already burst out with all its power. The violent shock force made the immortal light radiating from the gate of the fairy world annihilated in an instant.

"Xuanxian! You have been a veteran saint king-level figure who has been famous for many years and has survived the fire catastrophe. He actually bullies the small ones for the big ones and attacks a sixth-level saint king. It has lost all the face of our saint king-level strong men! I can't stand it! Since you want to decide the winner with the saint king-level strong men, I will never let it go!"

The black spear shook the gate of the fairy world, and a terrifying figure swept across the black evil spirit and rolled in.

"God will not disappoint you!"

"It's actually the Purgatory Demon Sect that is worthy of defeat!"

"In our Middle Earth world, there are actually six saint kings, among which the righteous saint king occupy four, namely the Immortal Saint Xuanxian, the Sword Saint Jing Wuqian, the Martial Saint Wu Guiyi, the Book Saint Ling Daoshu, the other two are from the Tiansha Demon Sect and the Purgatory Demon Sect. However, the Saint King of the Tiansha Demon Sect has fallen, but the Demon Saint Tianwang of the Purgatory Demon Sect has survived to this day. I didn't expect that it would appear at this moment!"

"Although Lu Qinghe is a Saint King, he belongs to the new Saint King. Compared with Xuanxian, Wu Guiyi, Jing Wuqian and others, it is still a generation later. Now this Demon Saint Heaven is worthy of failure, and he is truly a person of the same era as Xuanxian. The fight between the two of them can be called the peak battle between the Saint Kings!"

After hearing this name, the monks from Shenguang City all shouted excitedly.

However, some people quietly retreated out because they were afraid of the reputation of the Purgatory Demon Sect, so as not to rise up and harm the devil who was moody and moody at that time.

"God will not disappoint!"

Xuanxian stabilized his fairy world gate, and his eyes gradually retracted from the escaped Lu Qinghe and fell on Tian Bushu.

"I didn't expect that Dongxuan Sword Sect would collude with the Purgatory Demon Sect, and he really wanted to fall."

Xuanxian said lightly.

In addition to him, the Kunlun Immortal Sect sent to deal with Lu Qinghe, there were four elders including Donghua and Dongqing. Even if Lu Qinghe escaped to the ends of the world, he could not escape death. Therefore, his real opponent is the demonic powerhouse in front of him who was the same era as him, a peerless figure in the younger generation of the Purgatory Demon Sect, and the Demon Saint Heaven will live up to it.
Chapter completed!