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Chapter 158
The miss of the elder of Lei Punishment Hall left everyone present still in shock.

They couldn't believe their eyes, Lei Xiao's scorched and distressed appearance was imprinted in everyone's heart.

In the past, forces like the Hall of Thunder and Punishment, and the low-level monks in the myriad worlds and nine states could only look up.

But I didn't expect that today, there is still a day when I will see him deflated.

Many people only think that this life is enough, this life is enough.

What's more, they feel that this Star Reaching Conference is the most frightening one in history, except for the fact that masters from all walks of life have appeared one after another.

The most surprising thing was this handsome junior who came out of the Star Picking Building. The intoxicatingly beautiful Fire Lotus was indeed more eye-catching than the Thunder Prison covering a wide range.

The breath that was condensed to a certain point before burst out made people palpitate.

Even if they were not at the center of the explosion, they could still clearly feel the tingling sensation through the formation.

Xiang Wentian looked at everything outside the city with a playful face at the moment, the scene in front of him was just as he expected.

The Immortal Emperor hiding in Xu Ming's body was indeed not something Lei Xiao could deal with.

Defeat is inevitable, but how should this endgame end.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the extreme north.

Because there, a rising sword light is slowly revealing its figure.

And the place Jianfeng was pointing at was their Black Territory City, and he couldn't help but speak quietly as he felt something in his heart.

"Here Comes the Cleaners"

Looking at the sword light soaring into the sky, Xiang Wentian recognized at a glance that the person who came to Heiyu City later was the person from Wuhen Sword Palace.

He couldn't help looking at Lei Xiao who was still lying on the ground and didn't get up. At this moment, his Dao heart was dusty, and his cultivation for many years was not as good as that of a junior just born.

This kind of insult was a hundred times worse than his injuries, but Xiang Wentian didn't care about these.

It is the relationship between the three palaces and nine halls in the cultivation alliance.

Now that the Hall of Thunder and Punishment is deflated, the Wuhen Sword Palace, one of the three palaces, came to clean up the mess.

You don't need to think too much about the relationship between the two.

It's just that I don't know who came here from the Wuhen Sword Palace.
Ye Fei, Baidi and others also discovered the tyrannical aura rising from the extreme north through their tyrannical consciousness.

The words Wuhen Sword Palace appeared in their minds instantly.

If only the White Emperor of Thunder Punishment Palace could stop it, but now Wuhen Sword Palace, one of the three palaces, has been involved.

This made the already chaotic situation even more confusing and chaotic.

It's just that Xu Ming, who was the center of the storm, was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.

Following the explosion of the fire lotus, the two weird and tyrannical flames, one green and one black, disappeared.

But the tyrannical aura enveloping Xu Ming still didn't dissipate, but flowed slowly all over his body along his heavenly spirit.

At this moment, a figure hangs above his glazed pagoda-shaped Consciousness Sea.

The domineering look on the face of the world can't be concealed, those soul-stirring eyes.

He carefully looked at the strange tower condensed by the sea of ​​consciousness in front of him, and there was a bit of admiration between his brows.

"It seems that this Ten Thousand Realms and Nine States is really wonderful, and it's even more interesting than my Dou Qi Continent."

This person is Xiao Yan, and with his cultivation base, he still admires Emperor Xingchen's method of reshaping the sea of ​​consciousness.

This time he made an exception and visualized, in addition to wanting to see the myriad worlds and nine states.

There was another reason, and that was to stabilize the two strange fires in Xu Ming's body with his own hands.

Although Fenjue and Huangquan Shengqiaojue have been completely integrated into a brand new technique, there are still traces of the flow of spiritual energy.

As the master of the world's strange fire, even though this soul body is only one-thousandth of his strength at this moment.

But whether it's Black Yinyan or Qinglian's Heartfire, they all turned into the most docile little white rabbits in front of this Emperor Yan.

And just after he finished reconciling the two strange fires in his body, the dazzling sword light from the extreme north had already descended on Heiyu City.

Everyone present felt a flash of white light before their eyes, and then the soaring sword cry was like a high-pitched warbler's cry resounding in everyone's ears.

At this moment, an immature young man with the appearance of a boy appeared slowly from the sword light with an ancient sword on his back.

Although immaturity is just a narration of his external appearance, what really catches people's hearts is his innate pair of eyes with sword spirit.

Shangguan Changkong
The person who came was actually Shangguan Changkong!

The appearance of this immature boy made Baidi feel a little more on guard.

Ye Fei's face was even more terrifying. As a sword cultivator, he could clearly feel that this immature boy had a surging sword intent rising like a dragon and an elephant.

The fighting spirit in his heart was also gathering little by little, but the young boy didn't take the three of them seriously at all.

He raised his eyes slightly to look at Lei Xiao who was lying on the ground, his whole body was scorched black.

The indifference on his face made Lei Xiao feel smart, and then hurriedly got up and clasped his fists together.

"Sir Shangguan."

Humph.
Shangguan Changkong's cold snort made Lei Xiao's already ugly face even worse.

The Cultivation Alliance's face today can be regarded as being thrown in by Lei Xiao alone, not to mention the momentum he made, it was just his disastrous defeat and the hands of a junior.

This kind of news will spread throughout the entire Ten Thousand Realms and Kyushu in a short time.

But Shangguan Changkong came here today and he was also a dumb eater of Coptis chinensis, there was nothing he could do about it.

Because according to the rules set at the beginning, if anyone can walk out of the Star Picking Tower alive, no one can shoot him.

This kind of peerless genius can only be wooed but not forced.

But the narrow-minded Lei Xiao completely turned a good thing into a mess.

Compared with Xu Ming, Shangguan Changkong wanted to kill the Thunder Punishment Hall Elder in front of him with a single sword.

The gloomy sword energy emanated from his eyes in an instant, and Lei Xiao could clearly feel it at such a close distance.

Right now, he has no chance of survival unless he bows his head and keeps silent.

He knew in his heart that even Shangguan Changkong had considerable influence in Wuhen Sword Palace.

But if he wanted to openly kill him, an elder in charge of the Thunder Punishment Hall, Shangguan Changkong also did not have the right to do so.

"Your matter, when I return to the Cultivation Alliance, someone will make a ruling."

Shangguan Changkong's voice appeared in Lei Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness, and Lei Xiao could only bow his fists and dare not say anything about it.

But at this moment Xu Ming slowly walked away from his closed eyes, and the vision of two strange fires rising alternately inside was indescribably strange.

Shangguan Changkong seemed to have felt this too, with those eyes that had concealed the sword energy since birth.

He also turned to look at this young man who was a bit shocking in the world today, and the eyes of the two made Ling Kong meet.

Immediately, Shangguan Changkong's expression changed.

The ancient sword behind it couldn't help shaking, as if it wanted to struggle and fly out of the scabbard.

(End of this chapter)