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Chapter 162 Blood Demon Palace
Although Shangguan Changkong was somewhat reluctant to admit it, the fact that Lei Xiao capsized in the gutter was beyond doubt.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, losing to a junior in such a embarrassing manner.

Indeed, this was a great disgrace to the Cultivation Alliance, but Xu Ming still had the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor in his body.

Thinking about it this way, Lei Xiao's defeat was also reasonable.

It's just that which immortal emperor the remnant belongs to has yet to be further determined.

The sword master never looked back at Shangguan Changkong, as if all his mind was attracted by the translucent mountain in front of him.

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and the atmosphere suddenly felt a little depressed.

Shangguan Changkong still kept his fists folded and bowed, not daring to show any disrespect.

After all, the thin man in front of him represents the Wuhen Sword Palace, the sword master who really has a pivotal position in the Cultivation Alliance.

"Do you know which immortal emperor is one of the nine states in the world?"

Shangguan Changkong thought over and over again when he heard the words, before he remembered the sentence that my surname is Wang.

"Reporting to the sword master, he seems to say that his surname is Wang."

"king?"

Among the immortals who ascended at the beginning, there were indeed some surnamed Wang, but the person who could use such a fire lotus method did not match the figures that appeared in these minds.

The sword master, who knew the situation clearly at that time, really could not have imagined that there were such weird and terrifying flames in the Ten Thousand Realms and Nine States.

It's no wonder that he is ignorant, after all, he was born in another plane, the Heavenly Flame in the Dou Qi Continent.

I am afraid that even the cultivators who stand at the top of the ten thousand realms and nine states may not dare to assert that they have seen it with their own eyes.

"You can give the Sword Heart Order."

"Reporting to the sword master, the foundation-building cultivator took over. Judging by the look on his face, he will definitely visit him in the future."

"So...very good."

"Then the subordinate will leave first."

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Changkong bowed and bowed before quietly exiting the hall.

The sword master never turned around to look at him, his pair of deep eyes were always staring at the translucent mountain in front of him.

There seemed to be a stream of light turning faintly inside it, and his eyes followed the stream of light and circled in this translucent mountain peak.

The sword spirit mountain in front of the sword master contains the purest source of swordsmanship, and those dots of streamer light are the scenes produced by the continuous birth and death of this source.

It can be said to be the treasure that all sword cultivators in the world dream of, and Wuhen Sword Palace used this to invite Ye Fei to join the sect.

But who would have thought that the Sword Spirit Mountain, which was regarded as a treasure in the eyes of others, would be nothing more than dung in front of this cold-blooded Yan Luo.

Just being a junior in the Foundation Establishment Stage didn't arouse the interest of the sword master.

He has seen so many geniuses, but Xu Ming is a little special.

Being able to be appreciated by an immortal emperor in the Star Picking Tower is even more able to draw the origin of the sword to descend.After all, he Wuhen Sword Palace should also try to win him over.

The sword master didn't seem to care about Xu Ming's background. He didn't have the murderous hostility towards the remnants of the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce like those old antiques in the Cultivation Alliance.

For him, strengthening his power is the first priority.

The Cultivation Alliance or something is just a springboard.

At this moment, another figure quietly appeared in the hall.

Presumably, there are only a handful of people in the world who can appear in this hall so unimpeded.

The person who came was dressed in a rich blood-colored robe, on which were engraved countless strange beasts with teeth and claws.

When you look directly at the robe, it seems that these dead beasts come alive in an instant.

But when you widen your eyes and try to take a closer look, you find that they are still dead.

Following the appearance of this person, deep beast roars followed.

The bursts of animal roars broke away the original aura of the sword master in the hall, but this made the sword master who was immersed in his comprehension of the translucent mountain a little bit annoyed.

As soon as his mind moved, sword energy surged across the hall in an instant.

Along with that majestic translucent mountain peak, it shook slightly, and while the roar of the beast was dispersed, it also caused waves of waves in the robe passed on by the man.

A few chuckles broke the tense atmosphere.

"Sword Master, how long has it been since you disappeared, and you are still acting like this."

With a cold snort, the atmosphere in the hall was slightly relieved just now.

The sword energy soaring into the sky disappeared together with the roar of the beast. At this moment, the man in the blood-colored robe was about to move forward.

But the sword master spoke first.

"If you have anything to say, just stand there and speak clearly, don't pollute my hall just because of your arrival."

Hearing this, the man chuckled a few times, disapprovingly.For this sword master, the two of them had dealt with each other countless times, so they had heard of his surly temper.

This middle-aged man in a scarlet animal pattern robe was not as dazzling and murderous as the sword master in terms of appearance.

The gentle expression between his brows all day long gave him a sense of kindness.

This person is the demon lord of one of the nine halls and three palaces of the Cultivation Alliance, and the Blood Demon Palace under his command is an existence that is both good and evil in the Cultivation Alliance.

It is different from Wuhen Sword Palace who kills decisively and pursues the ultimate sword way.

Most of the disciples in the Gorefiend Palace are famous big devils in the ten thousand worlds and nine states, and they are all crazy people who will do anything to achieve their goals.

Therefore, the sword master didn't have much affection for him. If he hadn't worried about the self-cultivation alliance's face, he would have drawn his sword to face the devil master's uninvited and rude behavior.

The demon master knew what the sword master was thinking, so he simply stopped going around in circles.

"Do you know that there has been new progress in the Boundary Breakthrough Cave?"

"Boundary piercing cave?"

"That's right, let's see what this is."

After all, I saw a strange hexagonal-shaped stone thrown by the demon master.

It is said to be a stone, but when it falls into the hands of the sword master, he can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary stone.

But with this perfectly cut hexagonal structure, it is not something that can be mass-produced in nature.

"There are many names for this object, but we will call it the Boundary Piercing Stone for the time being."

"The existence of this thing can greatly enhance the stability of the boundary-crossing cave."

"How about it, isn't this thing good!"

After the demon lord finished speaking, his eyebrows moved slightly, revealing a terrifying face tainted with sinister and cunning.

"Compared to the sword master, you also know that the world behind the piercing cave can only barely pass the Nascent Soul stage monks at first."

"But with the existence of this thing now, monks in the late Nascent Soul stage will pour in one after another. Before long, I'm afraid even I will be able to go to that world to have a look."

The sword master said only after hearing the words.

"Where did you get this thing?"

Like a magic trick, the demon master took out another hexagonal stone that was exactly the same, and the thief said.

"Want to know? I don't give this news for nothing!"

In a word, the atmosphere in the hall was pushed to the edge of the cliff again.

Looking at the terrifying sword aura reappearing around him, the demon master folded his arms and looked at the sword master who was still facing away from him without any scruples.

(End of this chapter)