The golden light was dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes. All the sword rules were no longer visible. Lin Yuan's sword almost fought for his whole life's cultivation. The sword light was brilliant, like a pillar of heaven, and it hit the head of the Demon Lord. Its momentum was like wind and thunder. With the Demon Lord's cultivation level, he could not dodge. He could only raise the God-killing mace and face it with one blow.

"Peng~~~"

Another loud noise, the light of the God-killing Mace drowned Lin Yuan's sword light, but Lin Yuan was unbeaten, and dozens of sword rules evolved all over his body, and his body skills became extremely exquisite. One by one, one phantom rushed out of his body, holding a long sword, and there were dozens of them. Each phantom held a sword rules and launched a group attack instantly.

The sword light is fierce, and these spiritual bodies seem to be magical, but have real attack effects.

A series of loud noises came one after another, and the Demon Lord roared endlessly. The magic figure behind him burst out, constantly using the God-killing mace to fight the enemy. His aura was majestic. Gradually, Lin Yuan could no longer hold on. He vomited blood and flew away with a "puff". Just when the Demon Lord was about to end his life with a mace, a giant golden hand stuck out Yun'ao and slapped heavily on the God-killing mace. The Martial Saint Yue Tian barely saved Lin Yuan's life.

"Get out!"

The Demon Lord suffered a series of heavy blows and was already angry. The God-killing Mace swept across the sky and thrust heavily on Yue Tian's arm. It immediately shocked the giant with a sanctified body to retreat dozens of feet. His body was towering, and he felt like he was about to collapse. At this time, Yue Tian was already scarred and could not fight again.

As the Demon Lord's attack was not over, clouds flowed in the air. The divine vine tree that was fighting with the Confucian Lord suddenly split a tender golden vine, piercing the Demon Lord's chest with a "sneer", and then countless world rules burst out, blowing a big hole in the Demon Lord's chest, and even the God-killing mace flew away.

"Snatch the mace!"

A tender branch twitched gently, and immediately beat the magic mace and left the Demon Lord's realm and flew straight to the distance.

Qi Yun shouted violently, his body swollen wildly, his palm full of sacred aura opened, and he directly put the Divine Mace into his hand. With a low roar, the holy energy in his body poured into the Divine Mace, causing the rays of light to overflow. The Divine Mace to surge, suppressing it in the air, and directly shattered the bodies of the three spirit-raising boys!

"puff--"

Blood splattered everywhere, and it was indescribable. The blood rain withered and fell into the depths of the void cemetery. Suddenly, the extremely strong aura became stronger again. When I stared at the sword-do divine eyes, I felt that these eyes were also staring at me, and the eyes were full of fierce fighting spirit. He seemed to have officially awakened and was about to reverse the sages.

Dongfang Wan held the sword and stood beside Qi Yun to protect him. Qi Yun held the magic mace in his hand and turned the guest on his back. Under the sharp sound of the magic mace, golden light raged, killing the spirit-raising boys into a pile of minced meat. Blood rain continued to fall into the soil, and the rock layer was quickly steamed. The scene was indescribable.

"Kill!"

Ruzun frowned and said, "Who will compete with the emperor when he comes out!"

The Demon Lord was covered in wounds and looked a little embarrassed. A magic flame suddenly spurted out from his mouth and shouted to the depths of the ground: "Son of the world, what are you waiting for? You have to wait until all the old guys all fell before you can wake up!?"

In the darkness, the eyes deep in the cemetery were completely opened, with a mighty glow, and dull sounds kept coming from the ground, as if the earth's crust was moving. This spirit-raising boy, known as the "Son of Heaven", was about to emerge, and almost everyone turned his eyes. The black demonic energy continued to spread between the gaps in the crust, which was extremely evil and bully, even moved the taboo-level sword saints like Master and Master.

"Peng—"

With a loud bang, the earth cracked directly. A black palm, like a dry bone, rushed out of the surface. The Dharma image continued to expand and grow, full of monster aura. He grabbed Qi Yun, who was holding the magic mace in the air with an irresistible power. Qi Yun originally wanted to fight for it, but the dark gray holy ruins fire flowing around the black palm seemed to have an unparalleled force, which directly shocked Qi Yun so much that he vomited blood and flew away, and the magic mace was also taken away.

"Swish!"

The light of the God-Dying Mace dimmed and directly penetrated into the ground. Then the earth bulged wildly, with a loud "boom", and the entire surface of the cemetery was exploded. Endless blood-colored and strong aura of death surrounded it, gathering into a shocking column of light. Among the column of light, a figure slowly rose up, with long black hair, black clothes all over, and wisps of black flames were lingering around. His eyes were filled with unparalleled evil spirits. He held the God-Dying Mace in his hand, and felt like a demon coming.

However, when my real eyes touched this face, my whole body trembled, and countless memories intertwined and collided in my mind. All memories almost burst out suddenly, and I couldn't help but tremble all over, looking at him straight, and he also held the magic mace in his hand, looking at me straight, with indescribable calm.

"Qianyu, is it you?"

"Xiao Xuan."

He spoke, it was really Lin Qianyu, but the light in his eyes made me seem to be disagreeable. This was a completely different person, a young man full of evil aura, and no longer the Lin Qianyu who shared life and death with me on the pale road.

"How could this happen?" I asked.

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's very interesting, right? In fact, the questions you have already answered, but you just don't want to accept them."

"You have long been a place of exile." I said.

"Um."

He nodded: "It's not just me, but even our beloved ruined queen is a person in the exile place. Well... she once was, she had betrayed the exile place for the spiritual world, but Lord Nan Yu sent me here, so I can get the strength I am today, practiced in the vortex of the void for many years, and finally make a breakthrough."

His eyes raised, his eyes full of blazing light, as if he had seen through my body, and said, "Xiaoxuan, you have become much stronger, but not strong enough."

"Are you going to be an enemy of me?"

I tightened my palms holding the Immortal Bone Sword.

"You already know the answer."

His black hair fluttered in the wind, his body was surrounded by dark flames, and he always maintained the transformation of Black Shura. He smiled calmly and said, "The exile land has reborn, and I should let me serve the exile land."

I frowned and said, "Nonsense, don't forget that you are alone. We fought so many bloody battles with evil spirits on the pale road. You have forgotten all these memories. Do you have no conscience in your heart?"

"Conscience? People?"

He suddenly laughed.

And the Ru Zun in the air said calmly: "Bu Yixuan, are you still confused?"

"What do you know!?"

"You can obtain the power of Baishura because of the emperor."

Ru Zun's eyes were filled with contemptuous smile and said, "The Emperor is a true descendant of Shura. He has Shura blood, so he can awaken the power of Shura in the pale road. And you... because you soaked in the stagnant water containing the Shura blood, you awaken the Immortal Seizure and become a White Shura. Do you think that is your destined fate? You are just benefiting from the Emperor's light. After all, you are nothing!"

I was shocked, frowned, and silent.

Perhaps the Ru Zun was right. Lin Qianyu and I had never practiced the code of Shura when we were young. It was impossible for us to awaken a vein and become Shura because of the soaking of stagnant water. The only reason was the bloodline. Lin Qianyu and I must have a Shura bloodline. At that time, Lin Qianyu transformed into a black Shura earlier than me.

All the answers have emerged in front of you.

The ruined queen Natavia is a traitor in the exile land. So who is Nan Yu? Before he fought with me for the ancient Tianfeng scriptures with the Seven Evils, he could actually bring Lin Qianyu to the exile land. His identity is one of the seven gods in the Seven Temples of the Dragon Realm. He has been worshipped by humans for many years. So who is the sacred person who can actually have the ability to walk between reality and death?

Looking at Lin Qianyu's snooping momentum, I couldn't help but feel confused.

At this time, he also looked at me with his eyes as sharp as a sword, and the dark flames flowed around him, extremely powerful. Looking at the entire void vortex, including the divine vine tree, probably no one could match Lin Qianyu at this time. His aura and rule power were too strong, and even the Holy Ruins Fire was unique.

"Xiao Xuan."

Lin Qianyu looked at me deeply and opened his hand and said, "We are brothers who are brothers who are each other's arms. Come on and join the exile land. As long as you join, you and my brothers will join forces to enter the upper realm and compete for the secrets of the grand ceremony. At that time, let alone the upper realm, even the entire Three Thousand Worlds will be just a thing in our palm."

Ru Zun narrowed his eyes: "Bu Yixuan, as long as you join the exile land, I can spare your life and enthrone you as a king of the abyss in the exile land. How about it?"

"Hmph, a joke!"

Lin Yuan frowned and said, "How could the genius in the upper realm surrender to the devil's way?"

Yue Tian also nodded and said, "Bu Yixuan will never surrender to the devil's way."

The Divine Vine Tree remained silent.

Master Shangguan Ziyi said, "Xiaoxuan, you have your own responsibilities and choices, it depends on how you think in your heart."

I looked at everyone. In addition to taboos, they were the titled saints. Every person was a person who was in a turbulent world, but today they were already severely damaged. Everyone was covered in blood. Now the magic mace was in the hands of Lin Qianyu, the strongest in the field. As long as he had a murderous intent, I am afraid that none of us would be able to get out.

"Qianyu."

I said in a deep voice: "If I join the exile land, can you ensure that all the people in the upper realm except me can safely walk out of the void vortex?"

Dongfang Wan was shocked: "Xiaoxuan, are you crazy!?"

Master is silent.

The breath of the divine vine tree was extremely calm and there was no speech.

...

"cannot."

Lin Qianyu said calmly: "These people are all sages from the upper realm, and no one of them can ever get out of the exile."

Confucian Zun, Demon Zun nodded.

The other young men with spirit cultivation were all murderous intent, holding swords in their hands, squirting out the power of death rules, and ready to kill the saints at any time. For them, this was a great harvest. The forbidden saints such as Tianfeng Sword Saint, White Deer Sword Saint, Tianxin Empress, and Divine Vine Tree are peerless treasures. Once they can be killed and seized, they will reach the sky in one step.
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