e crane."Well, old friend, don't regret it later."Wang Xuan withdrew his gaze and saw that the entire martial arts field had been completely surrounded, with layers upon layers of people. There were a...When J heard the rumbling voice coming from behind him, it was like a bolt of thunder, causing his blood to churn.

Wang Xuan, standing on the Soul Sword, his eyes flickered: "As expected of one who can become one of the Four Heavenly Talents of Xuanwu, this profound foundation of martial arts, honed like a deep pool, is not something ordinary people can compare to."

Practice Taoism.

Wang Xuan's sword speed, suddenly increased by almost one and a half times.

Such great speed formed a wind roar, and wherever it passed, the grass below was overturned in large swathes, creating long furrows.

With Wang Xuan's current cultivation base, he no longer needs to worry about the consumption of spiritual energy when using his Dao techniques. Therefore, every time he uses them, it is possible for him to unleash four times his peak Dao power.

When Wang Xuan flew over a mountain ridge, he frowned and saw a large black hole on the ground below.

Within that black hole, a faint trace of eerie demonic beast aura lingered.

"Bang!"

After Wang Xuan flew past the black hole, he punched out into empty space. The wind from his fist went straight toward the black hole and smashed into its opening.

He departed without stopping.

...that very moment, a deafening roar echoed from the black chasm. A cruel aura awoke from within the abyss.

In the space of three breaths, a huge green head burst from the hole in the ground, followed by a body as thick as a water jar, constantly surging out from the hole.

When all the scales had slid out, revealing its tail, it turned out to be a ferocious giant python nearly a hundred meters long. The aura it emanated was that of the late Mountain and Sea Realm.

Ju Mang scanned his surroundings, but found no crawlers attacking his lair. His demonic eyes were filled with cold and brutal malice.

And just in the next instant, it saw a white streak of light coming from afar at an extreme speed, racing through the air with no intention of avoiding it.

How dare the lowly human race trespass upon its territory!

The Giant Mang stormed heavenward, letting out a ferocious roar as it charged towards the white streak of light, its blood-chilling maw wide open, ready to devour the lowly human.

"You damn animal, you're asking for death!"

Standing on the flying sword, Nie Xian Sang in white was valiant. His brow furrowed slightly as he uttered a clear command.

In the blink of an eye, a lotus made of white light materialized before her. Ninety-nine white blades formed its petals, and with a powerful flourish, it charged towards the emerald monstrosity.

The azure python raged, the lowly human race not only did it not fear it, but dared to move against it

A cyan light pillar was spit out by the Azure Giant Mang, striking the White Light Sword Lily.

"Boom!"

A woman and a demon clashed in an instant.

Wang Xuan stood atop a mountain peak twenty li away, using his Dao Eyes to watch the battle between a woman and a demon.

Yuanguang spread horizontally, demonic energy swirling everywhere, flying sand and rocks engulfing the battlefield of two Shan Hai realms. From time to time, azure beams of light and sharp sword glows shot out from the rolling dust, the battle's fluctuations were astonishing.

Wang Xuan's face showed a thoughtful look. He thought of something, and his speculation about Nie Xiangsang deepened.

He had always been puzzled, wondering what exactly happened when his martial soul awakening failed that year.

He wants to get to the bottom of this.

"

Over the course of three years, not only has she honed her skills in the martial arts of the Yanyue Sect, but she has also cultivated numerous other talents. She must be exactly as I imagined...

"

Wang Xuan stood atop the mountain, gazing at the battle in the distance. The mountain wind rustled his hair slightly, and his handsome face, with its ethereal air, seemed serene and aloof.

At that moment, from the swirling dust in the distance, a four-meter-long green snake shot out at high speed, frantically fleeing towards one end of the horizon.

Wang Xuan: ......

You ran away It hasn't even been a hundred breaths yet!

Before, the demonic energy was surging and domineering, acting as if it would devour the woman in an instant.

Fearful of being slow, they directly transformed into little snakes.

“No wonder it didn't transform into a Jiao, lacking even the courage to fight to the death.”

Wang Xuan released his Firewood Sword and continued to wield it towards the direction of Heiyu Pool.

And in the very next instant, amidst the rolling dust clouds, a stunningly beautiful woman in white flew out. She didn't draw her sword again, but instead had a pair of magnificent white wings behind her. They flapped as she chased after the young man.

There is no escaping this.

The woman's voice grew colder, her beautiful eyes hardening as well.

Before she engaged in a fierce battle with the giant, her white canvas shoes were soiled with mud.

Nie Xian Sang frowned, her pursuit of perfection driving her to relentlessly chase after the other person. She took a deep breath, her proud chest rising and falling.

Although she wanted to pursue and eliminate the opponent as soon as possible.

Although he hesitated for a moment, he still stopped his flight and in mid-air took off his white cloth shoes, then put on a new pair.

With his mind clear, a white feathered wing suddenly appeared. It moved with the speed of white lightning and vanished.

Wang Xuan, who was wielding a sword in front, came into the view of Xing Dao Tong's eyes. He could already see the situation behind him clearly.

The giant python was already wounded, but she didn't pursue it to kill and take the valuable demon marrow pill.

Wang Xuan's eyes were cold and dark.

"...but instead relentlessly pursued me. It's a pursuit of perfection in all things, a mindset found in the martial arts. No wonder she could achieve such skill in three years despite being just a young clan miss."

Born into humble beginnings, with limited access to the vital energy of heaven and earth and lacking the support of a powerful clan lineage, becoming a head disciple within three years is already remarkable.

Wang Xuen thought, driving the soul sword, suddenly drifting to the left.

Wow!

A gigantic white sword glow, ten meters long, slashed down simultaneously from beside Wang Xuan, carving a deep fissure into the ground below.

Your Lordship, don't run! Make your last statement.

Nie Xiangsang, who had already chased Wang Xuan to within a hundred meters behind him, opened his mouth and said coldly.

Looking at the young figure bathed in golden light ahead, still desperately fleeing, a mixture of pity and mockery flickered in her eyes.

A pair of white, slender hands gracefully formed sword gestures in front of her body. Two white sword lotuses materialized beside her, each three meters in diameter, slowly rotating and radiating an unstoppable sharpness.

"Go!"

Nie Xian's slender jade fingers pointed towards the golden light shimmering around the young man.

Two sword lotuses spun and charged toward the young man, their blades clashing in mid-air as they flew, producing a sharp ‘crackling’ sound.

Wang Xuan maneuvered his Soul Sword, his figure moving left and right in the void. He gracefully dodged the strangulation of two sword lotuses.

But Nie Xiangsang's eyes were cold and contemptuous as he coldly said, "Open!"

The two sword lotuses that flew past Wang Xuan from his side scattered apart in the next moment, transforming into streaks of sword light and shooting towards him.

"That's the only way to kill me."

Wang Xuan smiled calmly, the Hokage Sword under his feet rapidly split into ten blades. Nine of them charged towards the streaks of sword light.

The fiery sword's silhouette clashed with the white light longsword in mid-air.

"Some skill, no wonder Li Yan's junior sister died at your hands."

Nie Xian Sang pinched the sword formula with both hands, and all the white light swords shattered into sharp sword silk, forming a large net of sword silk, covering an area of several square meters, and shrouding the golden boy.

But that is all there is to it. The Hidden Realm is, after all, merely an inferior realm. How could it possibly overcome mountains and seas Let's end this.

The sword net descended with a 'hiss' of air being cut as it passed through the void. The sound alone was enough to show how incredibly sharp the sword net was. Even a diamond-hard body would be cut into pieces if struck by it.hey looked at Chen's procession. Indeed, this young man called Black Wind seemed to enjoy collecting corpses quite a bit.The Xiuxian fairy smiled slightly, “This young man is truly a delightful surpri...