Soul Devouring Sword Master

"There must be a hundred thousand people here!"

Lin Xiao stepped forward and flew high into the sky. When he saw the crowd of heads in front of him, he couldn't help but click his tongue. Moreover, the warriors here were basically all above the Saint Realm.

With so many Holy Realm warriors gathered together, even if they did not release it deliberately, the invisible fluctuations of the Holy Body were still very obvious. Warriors below the Holy Realm would not be able to get close to it.

No wonder, along the way, Lin Xiao saw many warriors parked nearby. It seemed that those people didn't want to come, but they couldn't.

Since the front was blocked by the flow of people, Lin Xiao and Bai Yuan could only fly high into the sky to see what was ahead.

Their eyes kept moving forward, and soon, the two of them saw the man in black robe on the peak. At this time, the man in black robe was standing quietly on the mountain peak, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting his mind.

"Sword Temple!"

The moment he saw the man in black robe, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Bai Yuan's eyes.

"Sword Temple?"

Lin Xiao looked puzzled.

"This guy is from the Sword Temple. The Sword Temple is one of the eight major forces in the spiritual world. I didn't expect that he is really from the spiritual world!"

Bai Yuan explained in a low voice that he recognized the badge on the man's black robe, which was the symbol of the Sword Temple.

"Go to the spiritual world, the Sword Temple!"

Lin Xiao's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but look the man in black robe up and down. When he got up, this was the second time he saw someone from the spiritual world. The first time was when Chu Feng was taken away.

As time goes by, more and more people gather, and without exception, they are all holy warriors, and even some third-level masters of the holy realm can be seen.

Many of the people who arrived were gathered together, and they were obviously from the same force.

In the blink of an eye, another three days have passed. The entire Magnolia Mountain Range is almost full of people. At a glance, there are hundreds of thousands of people, and there are even more people outside the mountain range.

The warriors who can set foot on the Yulan Mountains are all above the holy realm.

At this time, Lin Xiao and Bai Yuan were already surrounded by warriors in front and behind. This was a real sea of ​​people.

At the same time, Lin Xiao noticed that among these warriors, five of them were the most powerful. They should be the five strongest forces in Yulan Continent. Each force gathered thousands of people.

Further down, there are thousands of forces. Although the number is small, there are many such forces. Overall, they account for nearly half of the warriors present. Further down, there are hundreds of forces.

"Aren't you recruiting disciples? Why doesn't this person say anything?"

Seeing that the man in black robe was still concentrating with his eyes closed, Lin Xiao wondered.

"I'm probably waiting for someone, waiting for the masters from this continent to come over!"

Bai Yuan said in a deep voice, frowning at the same time. There was no doubt that the other party was indeed from the upper spirit world, and from the Sword Temple, one of the five major forces in the upper spirit world. But still, Bai Yuan couldn't figure it out. How could people from the upper spirit world come to the lower spirit world to recruit disciples? This is something that has never happened before, and it is really unbelievable.

Tear!

At this moment, there was a sound as if the cloth was being torn apart, which immediately attracted the attention of many people, and they looked around.

The next moment, the space above the Magnolia Mountains was suddenly torn apart, and a figure stepped out of the black space material.

The moment this figure appeared, a powerful coercion immediately swept across the entire place, causing everyone's expressions to freeze.

"What a powerful aura!"

In the crowd, Lin Xiao's expression changed, but he saw that the person coming was an old man with gray hair, wearing a gray robe. His face was crisscrossed with grooves and covered with traces of time, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, as if he could see through everything. lead

"Emperor realm warrior!"

Beside, Bai Yuan frowned and whispered to himself.

"Emperor Realm!"

Lin Xiao was startled, and then he remembered that the old man had directly torn apart the space to appear here. On this high-level continent, only emperor-level warriors could do this.

"It's Yu Xincheng, the leader of the Seven Star Sect, mine. He is a strong man in the Emperor Realm!"

"Shut your mouth! If you dare to call an emperor-level expert by his name, you are seeking death!"

"As expected of a strong man in the Emperor Realm, he is so powerful that even I, who is at the sixth level of the Holy Realm, feel that he is unfathomable and not on the same level at all!"

"Nonsense, I am a master who has been practicing for thousands of years. Can you compare with others..."

For a time, everyone was talking about it, exclamations could be heard, and people were shouting loudly.

"Is this the Emperor Realm warrior!"

Lin Xiao looked at Yu Xincheng curiously. He didn't show any aura deliberately, but a tyrannical pressure spread invisibly, as if a big mountain was pressing down on his heart, making people feel even more depressed.

The Imperial Realm is a realm above the Holy Realm, and has elevated the mysteries to the realm level.