Immortal Martial Venerable

How could Gu Fei let go of a talent like Wuliang Sword Ancestor?

He doesn't care whether the Infinite Sword Ancestor sincerely surrenders. Even if he doesn't, it doesn't matter. He has the secret skill of life and death. It doesn't matter whether he is sincere or not.

Gu Fei looked at Wuliang Sword Ancestor and knew that he was not convinced.

"Don't think about betraying me, because your life and death depend on my thoughts, and don't think about getting free by killing me. When I die, the forbidden law in your body will be activated, and then you will know what it means to stay in place. It exploded, and it felt like both body and soul were destroyed.”

Gu Fei stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said calmly.

His posture, in the eyes of others, is full of character.

"What……"

Wuliang Sword Ancestor was shocked when he heard this. He never thought that the forbidden method that Gu Fei planted on him was so powerful. Then wouldn't he ask God to pray to the Buddha to protect this guy from being killed?

No one knows how deep the water in the Wuji Realm is better than Wuliang Sword Ancestor. Even he, who was the overlord of East Ji back then, was still plotted against and ended up almost completely miserable.

The Wuchu Ji Emperor back then was just a new Supreme Being. If there weren't some guys behind his back, would he have been defeated at the hands of that despicable villain?

This guy is much more ruthless than Emperor Wuchu.

At this time, Wuliang Sword Ancestor's expression changed several times. This time, he really got out of control and completely lost his freedom.

Originally, his plan was perfect. He would nourish the sword essence in Fatty's body, and then use the power of all the natal swords and boundless sword formations of the Wuliang Sword Sect to return to the top.

However, against all odds, he never expected that Gu Fei would suddenly jump out.

If he is not a tragedy, who is?

"Go meet your disciples and grandchildren!"

Gu Fei said as he waved his right hand and disappeared into the void.

The Infinite Sword Ancestor hesitated for a moment and disappeared instantly.

The next moment, Gu Fei appeared on the hilltop of the ancestral land of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

"Meet the master!"

As soon as I saw Gu Fei appear,

On the top of the mountain, in front of the Jijian Hall, and in the square, everyone knelt down and worshiped Gu Fei. They were all trembling with fear, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Although they were far apart, everyone on the mountaintop was a Saint Realm boss, and they all witnessed the scene where Gu Fei brutally brutalized the Infinite Sword Ancestor.

They watched Wuliang Sword Ancestor surrender to Gu Fei.

Who is the Infinite Sword Ancestor?

The No. 1 Supreme Swordsman in East Ji throughout the ages, the No. 1 swordsman in the Wuji Realm in East Ji.

Such a being was actually surrendered by its master. To Wuliang Sword Master and others, all this was as unreal as a dream.

The Infinite Sword Ancestor also appeared in the square.

He looked at his disciples and grandsons kneeling on the ground with complicated emotions. He had to clean up the house before, but who would have thought that he would become someone else's prisoner.

Shameful, so shameful.

However, Wuliang Sword Ancestor, who has dominated the world for endless years, has never seen anything happen. He is still the old god and doesn't care.

"Get up!"

Gu Fei waved his hand.

"Yes, Master."

Everyone stood up carefully.

At this time, everyone respected and feared Gu Fei. When Gu Fei violently brutalized the Infinite Sword Ancestor, he knocked out all the sword souls that had not yet been refined in the Infinite Sword Ancestor's body.

As a result, Wuliang Sword Master and the others were able to take back their respective sword souls, and their swordsmanship skills immediately returned to seventh or eighth level. With the sword souls, they could also cultivate their own natal swords again in a short period of time.

As for the Infinite Sword Ancestor, they had mixed feelings.

This is the founder of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

However, it was this founder who wanted to kill them just now.

"The Wuliang Sword Sect has nothing to do with you from now on."

Gu Fei said to Wuliang Sword Ancestor.

At this time, everyone in the entire Wuliang Sword Sect will no longer recognize Wuliang Sword Ancestor as their founder.

Gu Fei was aware of the subtle relationship between Wuliang Sword Ancestor and Wuliang Sword Master. He came forward to say this because he naturally did not want Wuliang Sword Ancestor to regain control of Wuliang Sword Sect.

The strength of this Wuliang Sword Sect is pretty good. The Wuliang Sword Master, the Supreme Elder, and the thirteen Sword Saints have such power that they are worthy of Gu Fei's intervention to protect them.

"Yes, Master."

Wuliang Sword Ancestor could only agree.

At this time, his cultivation level is still unstable and he may fall from the Wuji Realm at any time.

Gu Fei knocked out the other sword souls from the Saint Sword Realm that he had absorbed in his body, leaving him severely injured.

The Wuliang Sword Master was extremely grateful that Gu Fei had solved a huge problem for them.

"Fat man, Lao Long, and you, come with me. The others can go and do whatever they want."

Gu Fei said that he was about to leave. He also wanted to go to the Dongji Secret Realm to learn the formation.

"Wait a minute, Lao Gu, this guy wants to take away my body, what's the deal with this?"

The fat man jumped out and was unhappy.

He had almost been snatched away by the Infinite Sword Ancestor before, and almost lost his soul. How could he let it go?

"You are my clone."

The Infinite Sword Ancestor is so depressed.

"What? What did you say?"

The fat man was stunned when he heard this. He was just a clone of the Infinite Sword Ancestor?

Gu Fei couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, what was going on? Fatty was a person with a complete soul, how could he be someone else's clone.

However, before that, Fatty possessed the original power of swordsmanship from the Infinite Sword Ancestor.

Everyone was also confused.

"I made you, you idiot."

Wuliang Sword Ancestor said harshly.

He planned endless years, but he didn't expect that in the end, it would all come to nothing. Thinking about it makes him crazy.

"What did you say? Can you say it again if you dare?"

The fat man is so hairy, he is actually someone else's clone? He couldn't accept this.

"enough!"

Gu Fei said calmly.

The two of them were at war with each other. If they started to fight, no matter how many fat men there were, they would not be able to defeat the Infinite Sword Ancestor.

"Lao Gu, you must seek justice for me."

The fat man was also going crazy. He had a pure soul and independent consciousness. He was basically a normal person. How could he become the clone of the Infinite Sword Ancestor?

"I was able to refine a furnace of pills back then, which was better than refining a guy like you."

Wuliang Sword Ancestor was also angry.

"Okay, from now on, Fatty, you are you."

Gu Fei made the final decision.

The Infinite Sword Ancestor didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

"That's it? Am I running out of ideas?"

The fat man still refused to give up.

"Why, you still hit me!"

The Infinite Sword Ancestor directly provoked.

Fatty's anger was immediately aroused.

"Don't think that because you are in the Wuji realm, I won't dare to beat you."

The fat man waved his fist at Wuliang Sword Ancestor.

"..."

At this time, the melon-eaters were already stunned.

This fat man was awesome, he was so awesome. They felt a sense of awesomeness coming from the fat man's body.

He actually dared to challenge the Supreme Being of the Infinite Realm.

"You hit me, you hit me, hit me!"

Wuliang Sword Ancestor said arrogantly.

"Since he has such a request, just give him a good beating."

After Gu Fei said to the fat man, he then said to Wuliang Sword Ancestor: "You are not allowed to fight back."

"What?"

Wuliang Sword Ancestor was dumbfounded.

The fat man was directly trapped.

The melon-eating crowd almost fell down collectively.