Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the small world, Junxiu's man was a little stunned, but he didn't expect Lingxian to challenge the three uprights with his own strength.

This is too daring. After all, they are three infidels, and behind them are giants who have passed down thousands of years. How can there be no strong heritage?

"The three forces, the Bai Family, the Mo Family, and the Seven Holy Pavilions, have been passed down for 10,000 years and are considered to be the best in the world."

"A bright and open invitation to fight not only has to deal with the three close ones, but also has to deal with the details of the three forces."

The handsome man took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Are you sure?"

"I understand the strength of the three uprights. With my strength at the moment, it is not difficult to kill them."

"While I have the details, I also grasp the whole body and retreat."

"But just in case, I would like to ask you to press the battlefield, with you, even if the inside of the three major forces are invincible, they can't help me."

Ling Xian chuckled, and he was too lazy to find them one by one, simply and upright, inviting close men of the three major forces.

If he wins, he will make a sensation in the world, and the king will come to the world!

"Do n’t be afraid to do it. With me, no one can hurt you." The handsome man bears his hands behind his back, and is domineering and emperor.

He is an invincible nine-day deity. Even if all the top forces in the universe join forces, he can't shake his hair.

"I have peace of mind if you have this sentence." Ling Xian smiled lightly, using a finger to refer to her pen, and using qi as ink, she wrote a sentence on three spirit papers.

Ten days later, Yu Bai's decisive battle was endless!

In simple words, it reveals the intention of killing and also the determination to win!

"Lingxian, have you really decided?" Lin Qingyi's eyebrows frowned slightly, making it difficult to hide his concerns.

After all, these are three top forces that have been passed down for 10,000 years. Except for handsome men, who can suppress them with their own power?

"Don't worry. With my current strength, beheading them is easy." Ling Xian smiled gently, not arrogantly, but fact.

The addition of the ninth pole state gave him the strength to crush the close ones, and even the three close ones were not his opponents.

"Give me the battle books. I will send the God of Wealth to Bai Mo and Seven Saints Pavilion, and let him spread the news all over the world." The handsome man smiled, his sleeves fluttered, and the battle books disappeared.

Then he turned his eyes to Ling Xian, and said, "After this war, I won't hear any regrets or laughter."

On hearing that, Ling Xian smiled slightly and said nothing.

He has a good foundation and can be called the best in the world. Who dares to laugh at him again?

At the moment, Ling Xian arched his hand towards the handsome man and said, "I will leave for Bai's house and say goodbye."

"Go, on the day of the decisive battle, I will be present." The handsome man smiled and watched Lingxian leave.

...

The Baijia, Mojia, and Qisheng Pavilion have been passed down for ten thousand years. Looking at the entire universe, they are all top giants.

The ancestors of the three major forces are also well-known strong men. In the era before the emperor, they can be called the top of the universe!

Therefore, when the news of Lingxian's invitation to fight three close people spread, everyone was shocked.

It was so amazing that no one had thought of it, but the supreme Lingxian even dared to invite three uprights, and it was fair and upright!

That is the close man who swept the world. For tens of thousands of years, no one dared to invite the three close people with his own strength!

"Only when the foundation is fulfilled, can he surpass the close ones with the power of supremacy. Does he reach the ninth pole?"

"Impossible! It is impossible to reach the ninth polar state after settling in the supreme realm. This is the iron law that has never been broken."

"It's impossible, but if he doesn't have a good foundation, how can he dare to challenge the three uprights?"

"To be precise, challenging the three giants with one's own strength, whether it is the Bai family or the Mo family, or the Seven Holy Pavilions, all have a profound and terrible existence."

"Maybe he can't bear the blow, and wants to end his life with a vigorous death."

There are many different opinions in the world, one after another on the road to the White House of Tianyu.

Lingxian wants to die, even if he reaches the ninth pole, this is a century duel that cannot be missed, and everyone wants to witness it.

...

Behind the Bai family, an old man in white stands with his hands on his shoulders, looking at Ling Xian's war books, it is difficult to hide his consternation.

"Old man, do you think it is possible for him to reach the ninth pole?" Asked the Lord of the Bai Family.

"Most of them have been reached, otherwise, he will not invite me to wait." The old man in white sighed, thinking that Ling Xian had set foot in the supreme state, but could reach the ninth pole, he felt incredible.

But this is the only possibility.

Ling Xian could not take the initiative to die. He must be confident, so he dared to invite three close men.

"Eternal law that is broken, how could he break it?"

The owner of the Bai family frowned, and said, "If he really reached the ninth pole, wouldn't my Bai family be in danger?"

"Don't worry, he is really strong, but he is too arrogant."

"Suddenly daring to invite the two Bai Mo and the Seven Saints Pavilion is no different from finding death."

The old man in white sneered, confident.

If Ling Xian comes to the door one by one, the Bai family may be overwhelmed if caught by surprise, but he is confident to kill Ling Xian by uniting the Mo family and the Seven Holy Pavilions.

"Yes, my Bai family is brilliant for thousands of years, but not vegetarian."

After hearing the words of the old man in white, the master of the Bai family increased his confidence and laughed: "After ten days, I want him to come back."

...

The morning sun rose, and the land shined.

In the clouds above Bai's house, Ling Xian stood by his hands and waited for the decisive battle ten days later.

In the eyes of the world, he is crazy and is trying to die.

Only he himself knew that it was a deliberate process to invite the three uprights.

Ling Xian knew the strength of the three, and it is not difficult to suppress them with his ability.

Therefore, he wanted to slay three people in one battle, and as king, come to the world!

"Brother, the book of war has been delivered, and the news has spread all over the world."

The God of Wealth stepped out of the void, looked at Ling Xian with a smile, and said, "I look forward to seeing your power and becoming emperor in the First World War."

On hearing that, Ling Xian smiled slightly and said nothing.

It is not important whether or not to be an emperor. He just wants to avenge Xue hate and kill the Supreme Family and the three close ones.

"Yes, there is one thing, I don't know if I should talk about it." The God of Wealth hesitated.

"Please tell the God of Wealth." Ling Xian smiled.

"Ling Xiaoyou's high apprentice, have you ever made an affair with the little princess of the Peacock Dynasty?"

"Yes, my second disciple and Kong Ling love each other, so I came forward to propose, and the Lord of the Peacock Dynasty agreed.

"Did the Lord of the Peacock Dynasty repent?"

Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly frowned. He was not a fool. The God of Wealth would not talk about it for no reason. The only possibility was that the Lord of the Peacock Dynasty repented.

After all, he set foot in the supreme state, but failed to achieve a satisfactory foundation. In the eyes of the world, he has lost the potential to suppress an era.

"Yes, I have a friend, the prince of the peacock dynasty. When I drank with me a few days ago, the lord of the peacock dynasty imprisoned your apprentice, never mentioning marriage." God of wealth sighed.