I Have Countless Swords

The Huimai Tower was silent for a while, and suddenly the pot was fried.

"How is that possible! This kid is the Heavenly King of Yuan Court? Are you kidding me?"

"Li Xuanhuang is stupid!"

"What's the matter? The supernatural power was not done well?"

"Is this mother joking? We come all the way to be fools?"

"Do you really dare to let this kid become the Heavenly King of Yuan Ting? He only stepped into the realm of Taoist ancestors with half a foot, and the Sword Emperor can shock him to death with a single sneeze."

"Not necessarily, what if Emperor Sword regards him as his son?"

The creatures were talking a lot, causing the Huimai Tower to fall into noise again.

Zhou Epiphyllum slowly closed her eyes and entered a state of epiphany. The spiritual energy and Dao power of the Emperor's Divine Vein rushed towards him.

This scene made Li Xuanhuang's face turn ugly.

Nan Mutian asked Zhou Xuanji through voice transmission, "What's going on?"

Zhou Xuanji glanced at him and shook his head slightly, indicating that he was not aware of the situation either.

Indeed.

The Supreme chose Zhou Epiphyllum because Zhou Epiphyllum was his reincarnation?

But Zhou Xuanji has repeatedly checked that Zhou Epiphyllum's soul is very pure, exactly the same as the new soul. After all, he has been in the Soul Origin Pond and has a deep understanding of the soul.

"It's wonderful."

Wang Buao muttered to himself, looking at Zhou Epiphyllum with a strange expression.

The handsome monk next to Li Xuanhuang narrowed his eyes and took a deep note of Zhou Epiphyllum's face.

Ancestor Hongchen snorted coldly: "Everyone, everyone sees this kid's cultivation. Wouldn't he really make him the Heavenly King of Yuan Ting? Isn't this a joke between the Sword Emperor and the Dark Supreme?"

His words caused the other supreme pulse masters to nod their heads.

In their opinion, it is best for them to be the Heavenly King of Yuan Ting, followed by one of the supreme vein masters. Otherwise, they will not be able to give orders to Kunlun Yuan Ting, nor can they bring hope to Kunlun Yuan Ting.

Zhou Xuanji opened his mouth and said, "Xiao'er is indeed not qualified to be the Heavenly King of Yuan Ting. You can find someone else, but I hope you seniors will not disturb him. If he can become stronger, it will be Yuan Ting's luck."

Hearing the words, the expressions of the masters of the supreme veins changed.

It was a good thing for Zhou Xuanji to be able to get them down the stairs, but they were jealous when they saw Zhou Yunhua's chance to get the supreme.

Li Xuanhuang sighed and said loudly: "The person chosen by the Supreme is very talented, but at the moment, he can't grow up. We have to be responsible for the Kunlun Yuan Court. Now, it is up to everyone present to vote for the Yuan Court Heavenly King. Choose from among our masters who have stood up."

"Remember, this is not to choose the supreme, the supreme will return soon, what you choose is the strong who will lead you to resist the sword emperor, strength and ambition are the most important, those who have a strong cultivation base but have no courage are definitely not Yuan Court Heavenly King!"

Domineering!

Who am I?

Although Li Xuanhuang did not speak bluntly, all living beings could hear the firmness in his tone, as if he was going to burn with the Sword Emperor.

Nan Mutian snorted: "That's right! Like me, I have already faced the Sword Emperor and escaped from him. I have experience in dealing with the Sword Emperor!"

His voice echoed through the Huimai Tower, making Zhou Xuanji speechless.

Shameless!

The ancestors of Hongchen followed: "I am not afraid of the Sword Emperor! Presumably the masters of the veins who dare to stand up now are all fearless people who are not afraid of the Sword Emperor, and the Supreme Red Dust has an inexorable relationship with our Red Dust Divine Vessel. She will definitely Help me, no, help Kunlun Yuan Court!"

Li Xuanhuang and Nan Mutian's eyelids twitched at the same time.

The other supreme pulse masters opened their mouths one after another, stating their advantages, all of them were determined, and let the pulse masters on the meeting pulse tower discuss.

Zhou Xuanji was the most relaxed. Most of his attention was focused on the beam of light next to him.

Zhou Epiphyllum is still receiving inheritance, and her cultivation is rising steadily. She has begun to breed Daohua fruits. Once the flowers bloom, they are the real Daoist ancestors.

Zhou Xiaoxuan stood aside and waited nervously with a look of anticipation.

She can also see that this is an inheritance, and it is also a supreme inheritance!

She asked in a low voice, "Father, how powerful will Epiphyllum become?"

In her memory, Zhou Xuanji's breakthrough speed was a myth. When she was sensible, Zhou Xuanji was still wandering in the mortal world. In the Kunlun Yuan Court, their age gap was like brothers and sisters.

If Zhou Epiphyllum can also be like Zhou Xuanji, then the Divine Vein of the Emperor Sword will really rise!

Zhou Xuanji replied, "Wait patiently, it's not something you can fully see right now."

Although he was looking forward to it, he had to pretend he didn't care.

Only in this way, other pulse masters can't find fault in public.

Just like that, all the Vessels began to vote.

Saying the name of the Yuanting Heavenly King directly, without the need for others to count the votes, all the creatures present are highly cultivated, and it is easy to memorize their names.

A famous vein master began to say his name, starting from the outermost seat, and going in circle after circle.

Li Xuanhuang's voice was the loudest, followed by the ancestors of Hongchen.

Nanmu Tianyi's voice was far inferior to the previous two, making his face gloomy, his mood worsened, and he even wanted to leave on the spot.

When it was Zhou Xuanji's turn, many eyes fell on him.

He smiled and said, "Nanmu Tianyi."

When Nan Mutian next to him heard the words, he showed him a forced smile.

Until now, Nanmu Tianyi has no hope.

There is no suspense in the final result.

Li Xuanhuang was chosen as the Heavenly King of Yuan Court.

He said loudly: "I won't say more nonsense, the current Kunlun Yuan Court is in dire straits, I need everyone to gather the powerhouses above their respective gods and ancestors to the emperor's gods, you don't have to think about it, just gather When a certain number is reached, I will personally lead the army to conquer the Sword Emperor!"

"After the war, as long as we are still alive, you can go back, and my position as the Heavenly King of Yuan Court will also disappear at that time!"

His tone was serious ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and he would not allow others to refute.

The pulse owners suddenly became agitated, but no one dared to stand up and question.

Nanmu Tianyi and Ancestor Hongchen almost exploded, but they couldn't say anything.

"Tsk tsk, Heavenly King Yuanting, I think it's a joke!"

At this moment, a cold laughter fell from the sky, making everyone look up in shock.

Sword Emperor!

He was wearing black clothes, with his arms around his chest, and he looked down at the Huimai Tower.

wow—

All the creatures got up immediately and prepared to fight.

Zhou Xuanji was expressionless and secretly said, "This guy is indeed there!"

"Father, what should we do?" Zhou Xiaoxuan asked in a low voice, looking at Zhou Epiphyllum, full of anxiety.

The Sword Emperor is coming, and her younger brother is still inheriting, how can this be good?

Zhou Xuanji said softly: "Don't panic, there are so many powerful people here, what are you afraid of?"

The voice just came out, the Sword Emperor raised his hand, and a black lightsaber appeared in his hand.

Boom!

Li Xuanhuang burst out with a transcendent aura, burning yellow flames all over his body, and slowly took off.

The handsome monk followed, with a faint golden light emerging from his body, his eyes filled with silver light, covering his pupils.

The other Supreme Pulse Masters also entered a state of preparation for battle, with a murderous aura.

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