The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

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The sky was dark and gloomy, the sea was silent and motionless.

A group of monks came stepping on a huge water cloud.

Everything happens in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly encountering such a change, Huang Hongyao couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Cai Gou's expression changed.

Both of them recognized at a glance that the group of cultivators came from the Zhuan Yu clan!

There are seven of them, and the two leaders are Zhuan Yu Qing and Zhuan Yu Teng, the Taoist ancestors of the Zhuan Yu clan.

The other five people are also Taoist ancestors, but they are all worshipers who serve the Zhuan Yu clan.

"You took the Taihao clan's Qingyuan Divine Boat, but why didn't you see Taihao Yunjue?"

The huge water cloud moved across the sky, and the leader Zhuan Yuqing's eyes were like lightning, scanning Su Yi and others.

Zhuan Yu has a face as clear as a crown jade and is dressed in feathers. Although he is not a peerless Taoist ancestor, as the Taoist ancestor of the Zhuan Yu clan, with the rules of divine punishment he controls, his terrifying combat power is comparable to that of a peerless Taoist ancestor.

"He has been taken back to the clan by his clan members."

Huang Hongyao's eyes were cold and she responded expressionlessly, "If you have nothing else to do, please get out of the way!"

A camel is so thin that it is bigger than a horse.

No matter how miserable the Xuanhuang Divine Clan is, their ancestors have also been glorious.

Huang Hongyao would not be too afraid of people from the Zhuanyu family.

"Yeah, then come with us."

Zhuan Yu said calmly, "I will let you go after we find out some things."

Huang Hongyao frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Zhuan Yuqing's eyes suddenly turned cold, "You know what you are asking! This time we went to Haiyan Jie Ruins, our clan elder Zhuan Yutong and young master Zhuan Yubao also went there. But they both died mysteriously in Haiyan Jie Ruins. No one survives."

"On the contrary, you people have returned alive. If we don't find out the reason, I, Zhuan Yu, will not give up!"

Only then did Su Yi understand.

After all, Zhuan Yutong was a peerless Taoist ancestor, and the Li'an Sword he controlled also fell into his own hands. How could the Zhuan Yutong family just sit back and do nothing?

Huang Hong Yao said: "It's ridiculous, aren't you Zhuan Yu clan closely related to the Ye Jie lineage? Why don't you ask the Ye Jie lineage instead of asking us?"

"Because you are easy to bully!"

Zhuan Yuqing sneered, not bothering to argue at all, and waved his hand, "Take them all down and bring them back to the clan!"

"yes!"

Those Zhuan Yu clan powerful men immediately agreed and took action directly.

A group of Dao Ancestors joined forces, and just the aura on their bodies caused the sky and sea to turmoil, and the murderous intent was violent.

Almost at the same time, a roar of sword energy sounded.

Su Yi took action.

As his sleeves swelled, a sword energy roared out, killing the three Dao Ancestors who were rushing forward on the spot.

With the blood flying, Su Yi flicked his fingers, and sword energy roared out one after another, easily penetrating the eyebrows of the other three Taoist ancestors.

Then, Su Yi took one step forward, grabbed Zhuan Yuqing's neck and lifted her up like a chicken.

In the blink of an eye, the battle was over.

Six Taoist ancestors died suddenly.

Zhuan Yuqing was captured alive.

Clean and crisp.

Cai Gou's eyes widened.

He didn't know what happened in the Feixian Secret Realm, but he knew that Su Yi had already attained the Primordial Realm.

But he never expected that Su Yi's primitive realm combat power would be so tyrannical.

Even Huang Hongyao was slightly shaken. He still remembered that when he first met Su Yi, he was seriously injured and in an embarrassing situation, and he still needed to take care of him.

But in these few short years, Su Yi has completely changed into a completely different person.

Killing Dao Zudu is like killing chickens and dogs!

Click!

There was a sound of bones breaking.

Huang Hongyao suddenly came back to his senses and saw Su Yi crushing Zhuan Yuqing's hand bones, and a black secret talisman slipped from Zhuan Yuqing's palm.

This is obviously a secret talisman for help.

Suddenly, Zhuan Yuqing's face showed a look of despair, and he hissed: "If you kill me, you are going to war with the entire Zhuan Yu clan! Sooner or later, you will die!"

Su Yi only smiled.

boom!

In his palm, Zhuan Yu disappeared into ashes.

In the past, Su Yi might not have been able to challenge the Divine Clan.

But now it was different from the past. Even when he met the peerless Taoist ancestor, he no longer had to worry about anything.

In addition to the peerless Taoist ancestors, the most powerful among the Gods of Heavenly Punishment is none other than the Gods of Punishment.

It is true that if he fights against the God of Punishment now, he is destined to lose more than he wins.

But there is no chance of self-preservation and survival.

Under such circumstances, Su Yi didn't have to worry about anything.

In the final analysis, no matter how powerful the Divine Clan is and no matter how many powerful men it has, as long as you have the chance to defeat the Divine Clan in the future, it will not be difficult to destroy the Divine Clan.

However, Su Yi would not be careless because of this.

He knew very well that once the opportunity was seized by the God of Punishment, he would most likely end up in a doomed fate.

"In today's Minghe Origin, I am afraid that only the God of Punishment can truly capture you."

Huang Hongyao sighed, it was difficult to calm down.

The words were not a compliment, but a sentiment.

Su Yi shook his head, "In addition to the damned ones, there are also some ancestor-level figures who have set foot in the ultimate realm. With my current combat power, I am still far behind these people."

Huang Hongyao almost rolled her eyes. Isn't this powerful enough?

In the blink of an eye, all seven Taoist ancestors of the Zhuan Yu clan were killed. If word of this spread, I don't know what kind of sensation it would cause in the world.

But it was also at this moment that Huang Hongyao suddenly realized something——

I can no longer look at Su Yi with the same eyes as before.

In a sense, Su Yi is a terrifying existence that can kill the peerless Taoist ancestor.

How many of these origins can be found in the entire Minghe River?

When Xiao Jian was at his peak, he was only slightly better than Su Yi today!

"I just hope that what happened to Xiao Jian will never happen to him..."

Huang Hongyao murmured secretly.

Back then, Xiao Jian also amazed the world and was unparalleled. At his peak, he was able to arm-wrestle with a condemned person head-on!

Why is Huang Shiji, the Heavenly Punisher of the Xuanhuang Divine Clan, willing to put all his money on Xiao Jian?

The reason is that Xiao Jian sees the hope of becoming the master of destiny!

pity……

Xiao Jian died after all.

He was killed by a group of condemned people.

And now, Su Yi is also regarded as a thorn in the side of the major scourge gods, and his situation is destined to become more and more dangerous.

There is no need to think about it, I am afraid that those damned ones have now listed Su Yi as their biggest "confidant concern"!

As if seeing through Huang Hongyao's thoughts, Su Yi smiled and said: "Don't think so much, Xiao Jian and I are different."

Huang Hongyao said seriously: "Be careful, it's not a bad thing."

Su Yi was startled, moved, and nodded seriously: "I will definitely do it."

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Two days later.

The realm of creation is heaven, the realm of clouds.

Wutong Cave Sky.

The ancestral land of the Xuanhuang Divine Clan.

As one of the top ten caves known in the world, Wutong Cave can definitely be called the top pure land in the world.

This cave world is extremely vast, comparable to a large world.

The mountains and rivers within it are vast, and the sky and the earth are vast, showing the original atmosphere at the beginning of chaos.

In this secret world, there are towering sycamore trees growing everywhere, most of which have survived from the initial period of chaos. Each sycamore tree can be called a peerless treasure and is of inestimable value.

Fengming Mountain.

The core place of the Xuanhuang Divine Clan.

Halfway up the mountainside of Fengming Mountain, an ancient Taoist temple has been opened, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Around the dojo, nineteen extremely special sycamore trees were planted, with their trunks and branches a bright red color.

This is the Phoenix Fire Wutong, which is extremely rare. If it takes root in a place where vitality is exhausted, it can turn that place into a famous mountain and blessed place in a very short time. It can gather the luck from all directions and attract the blessing of Zhouxu Avenue!

"We, the Purple Armor Taoist Court, have decided to ask for a Phoenix Fire Wutong from the Xuanhuang God Clan at tomorrow's Creation Taoist Meeting. I don't believe they won't agree!"

A man in brocade clothes had hot eyes and made no secret of his desire for Phoenix Fire Wutong.

"The Phoenix Fire Wutong is the lifeblood of the Xuanhuang Divine Clan. It is destined to be difficult for you, the Purple Armor Taoist Court, to succeed."

Some people smiled and shook their heads.

In this dojo, ascetics from all the great traditions of the Creation Heaven Realm have already gathered.

They are all here to participate in tomorrow's Taoist meeting.

At a glance, there were thousands of people.

Among them, there are hundreds of Dao Ancestor level beings alone.

This is not that surprising.

In the entire thirteen realms of creation, each realm has a different Taoist tradition taking root.

Even if each Taoist lineage sends a Taoist ancestor to participate, the number will not be less than hundreds.

Not to mention that this time the Creation Taoist Conference is different from the past. All the great Taoists have sharpened their knives and are ready to open their mouths. The envoys they send are all important and ruthless.

"Hahaha, that's not possible."

The man in brocade clothes from the Purple Armor Taoist Court laughed and said, "We'll see what happens!"

His words were full of confidence.

"If your Purple Armor Court can ask for a Phoenix Fire Wutong, then I, Nanxuan Sword Sect, must also ask for one!"

Someone shouted.

"We, the Zhuyan Ancient Clan, are not interested in Phoenix Fire Wutong, but since everyone has already set their goals, I don't mind saying that we, the Zhuyan Ancient Clan, will only do one thing at tomorrow's Taoist Creation Meeting!"

As soon as a man in a black robe said this, he attracted the attention of many people nearby.

"What's the matter?" someone asked curiously.

The man in black robe smiled and said, "Propose marriage! Please ask the Xuanhuang Divine Clan to marry Huanghong Yao to our Zhuyan Ancient Clan!"

Suddenly, the whole place was in commotion and uproar broke out.

Su Yi, who was drinking alone in a corner of the dojo, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and glanced at the man in black robe.

This is the ancestral land of the Xuanhuang Divine Clan.

Around this dojo, there are many strong men from the Xuanhuang God Clan!

However, the envoys from various major traditions were unscrupulous and discussed the matter of seeking "benefits" from the Xuanhuang Divine Clan face to face, without any cover-up.

This gesture is undoubtedly too arrogant!

Su Yi noticed that although the faces of those powerful men from the Xuanhuang Divine Clan were very ugly, they did not say anything.

He didn't even say anything to stop it.

Everyone is like a tortoise swallowing his anger and letting others manipulate him.

The indifferent and useless look made Su Yi frown. Can this... be tolerated?