Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

There is Ling Xiao Heaven Court guarded by Nantian.

There is an extremely prosperous royal court on earth.

There are eerie and treacherous palaces of the underworld.

There is a crystal clear glacier royal court....

Pieces of magnificent and boundless divine court visions emerged in the void.

No matter what kind of Heaven Court vision it is, it exudes the terrifying aura of Supreme being noble, supreme, and self-respecting.

And in this magnificence, Gu Xuan wandered out in a black robe.

Just like the only emperor among countless divine courts.

He is surrounded by countless divine courts, like the only emperor, the only yang.

Holding the knife in one hand, slowly cut down.

Accompanied by the slash of the knife, countless divine courts crashed down.

In an instant, countless onlookers in the arena opened their eyes wide, their expressions terrified to the extreme.

I don't know how many people knelt down directly in the midst of this unimaginable and terrifying coercion, bowing their heads in reverence and respect.

Even the several thrones located above the sky of Shangxuan were disturbed, and a huge divine sense came down to investigate back and forth.

"boom--"

After a knife, the sky is bright and clear.

When everyone recovered from the great shock and impact, and looked at the scene in front of them, everything before had disappeared.

It seems that the shocking scene full of gods and courtyards is just a dream of everyone.

In the huge field, only one after another could be seen lying down, standing, or half-kneeling, all in embarrassment.

These people are all the venerable ones, enjoying the position of Xingjun, and they are high above the clouds on weekdays.

Now, he is curled up on the ground like a bereaved dog, looking at the top of his head in shock.

Above their heads stood a handsome young man in a black robe.

The black robe on the young man fluttered with the wind. He stood tall with a knife in his hand, exuding a terrifying aura of being the only one in the world.

The snow-white long knife trembled slightly in the young man's hand, and the tip of the knife pointed at the stars below.

All the Xingjun powerhouses who were pressed against by the tip of the knife all avoided with dodge eyes, or lowered their heads with fear on their faces.

Gu Xuan looked at these people and said, "Today I am the White Emperor of the West, who else is not convinced?"

"Today I am the White Emperor of the West, who else is not convinced?"

"Who else is not convinced?"

"Who is not convinced?"

The plain voice reverberated like thunder in the sky above the sky.

Everyone looked dazed.

No one answered.

The corners of Gu Xuan's mouth curled up, he no longer looked down, but looked up at the top of his head.

There are five thrones.

Gu Xuan's gaze stayed on the topmost throne for a while, and finally landed on the western one.

Step into the air.

step...

step...

Walk towards the throne step by step.

Above the sky, three huge spiritual thoughts suddenly fell from the other three thrones.

Gu Xuan's eyes flashed, and his powerful spiritual sense, comparable to the real emperor's realm, came out through his body, confronting the three divine senses without fear.

The three gods lingered for a moment, then backed down a little bit.

seem..

The existence of Gu Xuan has been acknowledged.

Gu Xuan continued to climb into the sky.

Go all the way to the western throne.

The throne is the color of Baijin.

There are many complicated and mysterious patterns outlined on the throne, which are noble and gorgeous.

On the armrest on the right side of the throne, there is also a luxurious Baijin long sword inserted obliquely.

Gu Xuan glanced at it, and then slowly sat down on the throne.

As he sat down, the entire Shang Xuantian seemed to vibrate slightly.

Gu Xuan on the throne looked down and said calmly: "Today, I am...the Western White Emperor.

With the sound of these words, the sky of Shangxuantian burst into brilliance.

Baijin-colored light scattered all over Xuantian.

And the weapons of everyone in Shangxuantian trembled crazily following the sound.

They're cheering, they're celebrating, they're worshiping....

Own the monarch returns!

The tens of thousands of descendants of Shangxuantian were shocked, with deep respect showing on their faces, they bent down and shouted in unison: "See Baidi!"

"See Baidi!"

"See Baidi!"

Countless voices gathered together and echoed in the sky of Shang Xuantian for a long time...

Gu Xuan, the former Great Priest of the Dobu, defeated the Star Lord of the Dobu in the God Hunting Conference and became the new Star Lord of the Dobu.

Afterwards, with the strength of one person, he defeated all the star kings of the other tribes and became the new Western White Emperor.

The Divine Hunting Conference was over, and the news spread throughout the Ninth Stage like a hurricane.

Ninth Stage Sky Shake!

Baidi who is less than thirty years old!

Ninth Stage is the youngest and most legendary Western White Emperor ever!

While everyone was talking about the new Baidi, Gu Xuan was counting his own harvest.

In the sky, Baidi Camp.

Ninth Stage day on Third Stage day.

Shang Xuan Tian, ​​Shang Ji Tian, ​​Shang Yuan Tian.

Shangxuantian is where the stars and priests are located, and Shangjitian is where the emperors of the four directions live.

As for the Shangyuan Heaven on the top floor, it is said that only the Ninth Stage Heavenly Emperor is eligible to move in.

Now that the position of Heavenly Emperor is vacant, Shangyuantian is naturally also vacant.

"Very strong Spiritual Qi concentration..."

Gu Xuan is located in the huge Baidi Palace, and he can see the Spiritual Qi condensing into liquid and frost with naked eyes, turning into a stream and gurgling past under his feet.

This kind of Spiritual Qi concentration, even the first rank Sacred Land can't reach it.

But if you think about it carefully, the entire Spiritual Qi of Shangjitian is divided up by the four Great Emperor's palaces, so it is understandable.

The position of Baidi has been vacant for many years, and his qualifications as the new Baidi are pitifully young. It is estimated that such a concentration of Spiritual Qi is still barren.

God knows what it was like in the palaces of the other three Great Emperors.

Gu 297 Xuan didn't care about these, but began to count the gains of his trip.

The first one is the token of Star Lord Doube.

The token of the Doubu Xingjun not only represents the identity of the Doubu Xingjun, but also contains the inheritance of the highest fighting method of the Doubu that only the Doubu Xingjun is eligible to have access to.

This part of the inheritance has long been accepted by Gu Xuan.

It is about the in-depth opening of the nine Dao Palaces, as well as the ancient techniques of stimulating the potential of the physical body.

This inheritance is somewhat helpful for Gu Xuan to tap the potential of his divine body, and he can study it carefully in the future.

Then, it belongs to the inheritance of Baidi.

Gu Xuan's gaze shifted and landed on Own's right hand side.

On his right hand are two weapons.

A knife, a sword.

The blade is snow-white, the blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, and traces of sharpness and spiritual energy flow on the blade.

The sword is Baijin in shape, gorgeous and majestic, and the sword seems to contain endless blood and killing intent.

Whether it is a knife or a sword, it is the first-class Divine Armament weapon in the world.

Gu Xuan's eyes flickered, and he reached out for the Baijin long sword in front of him.

The inheritance of the White Emperor exists within the White Emperor Saber.

"buzz buzz w

Ming Hongdao trembled unwillingly, it seemed that he was dissatisfied because he was afraid that Gu Xuan had a new love, and he was a little jealous.

Gu Xuan smiled, and patted Ming Hong Dao lightly to appease him.

Then, gently pulled out the extremely gorgeous Baijin long sword...