With a powerful force that could destroy the world, he rushed towards Xuanlong.
This is the first time he has used the last sword of the Nineteen Dao Swords since he started practicing.
The whole world seemed to be split in half with a sword.
Xuanlong remained motionless, as if the sword light did not exist at all.
Seeing that the sword light was about to chop off his head, everyone in the audience screamed.
Even Ye Xiong's heart was in his throat. He didn't understand why Xuanlong didn't take action at this time.
Just when everyone thought Xuanlong was seeking death and was split in half with a sword, a shocking scene happened.
I saw the sword light falling behind Xuanlong's body, then suddenly and quickly bypassed him, directly avoiding him and passing him by.
"This..." Zhuo Xuanyuan was completely dumbfounded.
Ye Xiong was dumbfounded.
You Ming, Nangong Han, Wu Ling, and everyone around them were all dumbfounded.
This thing is so weird.
"Xuanlong, what kind of magic did you use?"
Zhuo Xuanyuan's expression changed drastically, he gathered his energy again and struck out with nineteen swords.
However, when the sword light fell on Xuanlong, it still avoided him just like the first time.
The whole place was petrified again.
"Is this the teleportation technique of Yuanying monks?" someone said.
"That's nonsense. Nascent Soul monks cannot stay in this world and will be punished by the divine thunder of punishment."
"But how did he do it."
There were whispers around, but none of them understood. Their eyes fell on Xuan Long, listening to his explanation.
"Zhuo Xuanyuan, you have practiced the Nineteen Swords of the Great Dao for hundreds of years. Do you know the purpose of the Nineteen Swords of the Great Dao created by layman Canghai?"
"The word "dao" refers to the road of life. People like you are not worthy of using his sword."
"This nineteenth sword is said to kill evil, and it must be used with a dignified heart to kill evil. Your mind is not right. Sword Dao knows that the person you kill is not a vicious person. That's why everyone avoids me. It's not me who avoids Sword Dao.
, but the way of swordsmanship has avoided me... This is what I have studied and studied the nineteen swords of the great avenue for more than a hundred years."
The people around him exploded after listening to his words.
"Zhuo Xuanyuan is so hypocritical. He also said that this is the swordsmanship he created. I didn't expect it to be the "Nineteen Swords of the Great Dao" by Master Canghai."
"Too shameless and hypocritical."
"Hypocrite, hypocrite."
"Hypocrite, hypocrite."
"hypocrite……"
"There were loud screams from the audience."
Zhuo Xuanyuan stood blankly, his face looking indescribably ugly.
…
"Look, what is that in the air?" Someone shouted.
Everyone heard the sound and asked, only to see a crack in space suddenly appear in mid-air, and a figure with a golden light all over his body came out of it.
Dressed in Confucian attire, he has a graceful demeanor, a flying beard, and an indescribable integrity.
"It's Jushi Canghai." Someone called out.
"Oh my God, didn't you say that he has died? How could he be incarnated in the lower world?"
"The death is just what others said, and I didn't see it with my own eyes, so it must be a lie."
"He actually ascended to the immortal world."
All the people around him cast their eyes in worship, watching the incarnation of layman Canghai, worshiping him in various ways.
In the eyes of these people, great powers in the immortal world are god-like existences and are the goals they pursue in this life.
"Senior, I have long admired your name." Ye Xiong took two steps forward and said, "This Zhuo Xuanyuan used your swordsmanship to kill countless people..."
"King Jiangnan, you don't need to tell me, I know everything." layman Canghai interrupted him.
"You know me?" Ye Xiong was surprised.
"Your master, Master Five Elements, and I were close friends in the immortal world. He always bragged to me, saying that he had accepted a good disciple. I already knew about you..." layman Canghai said.
"I see. It seems like you already knew that Zhuo Xuanyuan was doing evil. Why didn't you stop him?"
"I have the intention to stop it, but there is no way. I have nothing left in this world for my clone to descend to the lower realm, unlike your master who left the Five Elements Sword. The only thing I left behind that can allow me to clone myself in the lower realm is the Nineteen Great Dao Sword.
Once someone displays the Tao Sword Intention and the sword evades the target, it means that this person has bad intentions and uses this Sword Technique to cause harm, so that I can go down to the lower world." Canghai layman said.
"I see, senior's sentiment is really admirable." After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he changed his voice and said: "Senior, since you have already come out, why not get rid of this scourge."
"It is not convenient for the Immortal Realm to interfere too much with the affairs of the Lower Realm. He cannot use the Nineteen Swords. You are more than enough to deal with him. I will explain it when I come down, and I will leave the rest to you." After saying this, layman Canghai transformed his body into stars.
"Senior... you have to do something when you come out. If you don't do anything, it will be useless for you to come out." Ye Xiong couldn't help but cursed.
People around: "..."
He was the only one who dared to curse at layman Canghai.
"Yan Beishu has accepted a good disciple, but he is a bit lawless." Canghai layman laughed loudly and disappeared without a trace.
Zhuo Xuanyuan's body became weak and he almost lost his balance. At this time, layman Canghai came out and he was completely ruined.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, Zhuo Xuanyuan, you have done evil for hundreds of years, it's time to be punished."
The ordinary long sword in Xuanlong's hand suddenly floated in the air and buzzed.
The next moment, the sword's body glowed brightly, and a figure of Xu Yuan stepped on the sword, as if flying with the sword.
Looking at that man's appearance, he looks like Xuan Long, just like his shadow.
Shadow Sword, as its name suggests, the sword has become his shadow after being close to him for decades.
With unparalleled speed and righteous power, the Shadow Sword ignored Zhuo Xuanyuan's defense, and after several shuttles, it passed through his chest.
The hypocrite who had committed evil all his life was finally put to death.
Zhuo Xuanyuan's body fell from the air, but no one came to help.
No matter how depraved his body was, he would be beaten to a bloody pulp before his eyes.
It is very sad that a master of swordsmanship, who has been in power for hundreds of years, ends up like this.
Suddenly, a stream of light caught his body before it fell to the ground.
The one who took action was none other than the Eighth Prince Zhuo Wushuang.
"Master, my father did many evil things, but he is still my father no matter what. I request that his body be preserved." Zhuo Wushuang said with blurred tears.
He didn't know how he got through these three days, he was like a zombie.
The father whom I most admired and was most proud of was the one person involved in this incident, and it was such a huge blow to him.
"Wushuang, take him away, it's time." Ye Xiong said.
As Xuan Long said, dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust. Now that Zhuo Xuanyuan is dead, this is all over.
"Thank you, Master." Zhuo Wushuang took Zhuo Xuanyuan's body and left quickly.