Supreme Immortal Demon

"It's you?" Li Xuangan raised his eyebrows, as if he was surprised, but not so surprised: "You want to help him too?"

"Let's go, this Luo Chuan, I will protect him today." The visitor said lightly.

He was wearing a green robe that had been stripped of all the makeup, and under the bamboo hat, his eyes were calm but hid the years and the endless world, as well as a sword that was everywhere but could not be seen.

The visitor just stood quietly, standing beside Luo Chuan, facing Luo Chuan, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but the next glance, he felt that he was not smiling at all, not only did he not smile, but on the contrary, he exuded a chilling indifference.

Li Xuangan, the head of the Yu family, the four-faced ancient Buddha, Mingyue, Huang Longyu... All the strong men with strength above the emperor level present felt a thorough chill running through their bodies from head to toe. The man stood casually, but in everyone's perception, he seemed to be standing at the center of the world, the object of endless worship by all beings in the world. Compared with him who had the power of a lifetime, everyone felt that they had instantly become a supporting role/no/wrong/insignificant.

Without power, authority, law, or mystery, the man just said a sentence, without moving much, and released a power that made it difficult for people to resist the desire to worship him. Facing that person, there was no desire or demand, just wanting to worship him to the fullest.

"Long time no see. Master Xitian seems to be stronger again." Luo Chuan raised his head, suppressed the faint desire to worship in his heart, forced a smile on his face, and bowed to Xitian Bohou.

Xitian Bohou looked at Luo Chuan, the curiosity, inquiry and a trace of doubt in his eyes slowly dissipated, the corners of his mouth rose, and soon he restrained: "Thank God. After that year, my attainments in sword power finally broke through again."

"Oh? Congratulations. Could this be the legendary emperor of power? The sword moves the world, and the power is like the emperor. Congratulations to fellow Taoist Xitian for taking at least 50% of the world's sword power." Luo Chuan looked up and down at Xitian Bohou, congratulated again, but sighed in his heart.

The cause was sown in the past, and the result is reaped today.

That year in the outer domain, the down-and-out swordsman Xitian Bohou was invited by the Demon Cult Palace to seek the central ancient battlefield. By chance, Luo Chuan joined Xitian Bohou, Fusheng Emperor, Yuyouxi, Nanli and others to seal the Holy Infant King, seize the Hongmeng giant tree, and then divide the Hongmeng Dao fruit. Although Xitian Bohou was one of the top ten emperors and a swordsman with unparalleled swordsmanship in the mouth of Jiulongjun, at least that year, Xitian Bohou who had not eaten the Hongmeng Dao fruit was just a swordsman, a powerful swordsman who failed and was injured.

Today Luo Chuan met Xitian Bohou again, and Xitian Bohou seemed to have not changed at all. He was still dressed like a down-and-out traveler and swordsman, but his eyebrows had regained glory and vigor, and he released the momentum of the Sword Emperor. As soon as he appeared, he shocked everyone.

The so-called Sword Emperor momentum refers to the sword momentum that has seized more than half of the sword momentum between heaven and earth. Such a strong man, in the years when Jiulongjun passed away. There was only one, and that was the North Pole Emperor with the momentum of the Fist King!

Although the Jiutian monks knew that Xitian Bohou was a great master of swordsmanship. The unparalleled swordsmanship in the mouth of Jiulongjun, no one expected that Xitian Bohou would also achieve the momentum of the Sword Emperor after the North Pole Emperor.

With more than half of the swordsmanship in the world, he is almost invincible when facing any swordsmanship master. Even if Li Xuangan is as cunning as the swordsmanship, he can only admit defeat when he meets the current Xitian Bohou.

And Li Xuangan is also sensible. When he sees Xitian Bohou coming, he puts away his flying sword and stands aside, smiling at Luo Chuan. It seems that the person who wanted Luo Chuan to die before was not him.

On the other side, the head of the Yu family who was fighting with Mingyue and the four-faced ancient Buddha also stopped fighting. The head of the Yu family looked at Xitian Bohou with a complicated look, and then looked at Li Xuangan with a smile on his face, and frowned deeply.

There are many people who recognize the head of the Yu family, but this time no one is surprised, because everyone's attention is attracted by the traveler swordsman in the bamboo hat.

"Xitian Bohou... It's Xitian Bohou!"

"Xitian Bohou... Could it be..."

"Yes, he is one of the five emperors of the Jiulong Xianting in the past. I didn't expect that he would also achieve the power of the Sword Emperor. From now on, Xitian Bohou will be respected in the Jiutian Sword Dao."

"A figure like the North Pole Emperor?"

"Yes, the North Pole Emperor finally has an opponent. Xitian Bohou is one of the top ten people on the old Emperor List. Now that he has achieved the power of the Sword Emperor, his ranking must be improved a few steps."

Gradually, the eyes of the cultivators fell on Luo Chuan again. For example, the three emperors Huang Longyu were a little evasive at this time, with slightly red cheeks and stiff expressions.

First, there was the Four-faced Ancient Buddha, and now there is Xitian Bohou. If Mingyue, who has an unclear relationship with Luo Chuan, is added, there are three emperors standing on Luo Chuan's side and escorting Luo Chuan in Taipingguang Town today! This does not count Taoist Liu Yue and the Great Vein Master Wu.

Thinking of what he said before, the three emperors were full of embarrassment and shame.

No wonder Luo Chuan disdained the leader of the Heavenly Ranking. It was not that he did not care about the emperor-level resources that were readily available after the Heavenly Ranking was united, he simply disdained them! Who would care about ordinary emperors if they had the help of the Four-faced Ancient Buddha and the Western Heavenly Lord?

You know, the gap between most of the untitled emperors and the titled emperors is huge, and whether they can be on the Heavenly Lord Ranking is also a huge consideration. Even if they are on the Emperor Ranking, the gap in strength is terrifying for every few or ten places higher. For example, the top emperors who are almost super emperors, such as the Four-faced Ancient Buddha, and the super emperors who can compete with the Xuanjun Zuzun, such as the Western Heavenly Lord, are objects of worship in the eyes of most ordinary emperors.

With the support of the Four-faced Ancient Buddha and the Marquis of Xitian behind them, even if the Heavenly Ranking hunters come in groups, they will never return!

At this time, not only the geniuses such as Lan Xiaosheng and the Thunder Emperor, but also the leaders and the emperors of the three major sects all felt absurd. The second person on the Heavenly Ranking who debuted in Tianchen Continent for less than ten years and whose Yuan life span was less than half a century was no longer on the same level as them - they had been left behind for hundreds of thousands of years.

"I am the Marquis of Xitian. From today on, no one in Taipingguang Town shall have any ideas about Luochuan and the Eight Desolate War Group."

The Marquis of Xitian glanced at everyone and said lightly.

As far as his eyes could see, except for the Four-faced Ancient Buddha, Li Xuangan and the Patriarch of the Yu Family, almost everyone felt as if a sword pierced their hearts, their whole bodies were cold, their breathing accelerated, and they felt suffocated.

Liu Yue and Wu Tianjun looked at each other, secretly happy but also a little surprised. Xitian Bohou helped Luo Chuan. Could it be that Xitian Bohou also recognized the Lord?

"Lord, follow your subordinates to Xingyuan."

Luo Chuan turned around and was about to say something to Mingyue with a cold face, at this moment, the voice of Xitian Bohou rang in his ears.

His body stagnated, Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at Xitian Bohou, his eyes gradually changed.

In a thousandth of a second, several thoughts flashed through Luo Chuan's mind, weighing the pros and cons, thinking left and right, and when the corners of his mouth stopped rising, Luo Chuan finally smiled and said, "You finally recognized me?"

Buzz!

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud noise in Luo Chuan's ears.

A ray of sword energy appeared in Luo Chuan's body from an unknown time, bypassing Luo Chuan's heart and Huangting Lingtai, and set off a hurricane in his body, impacting the circulation of the Qi Qi in the body.

"Xiaoxian! There is an invasion of foreign enemies, you hurry up!" On the Lingtai, the demon's face changed slightly and shouted.

"I told you not to call me Xiaoxian anymore! And why don't you come up!" the immortal said angrily.

Although the immortal and the demon quarreled, they were not vague in the face of the invading foreign enemy. They worked together to block the sword energy.

Luo Chuan's body shook imperceptibly. When he looked at Xitian Bohou again, a ball of black light surged out of his eye sockets, covering his pupils. In the center of his deep and boundless eyes, a tide of blood surged faintly, and his temperament also changed, becoming cold, charming, and full of demonic nature.

"What are you doing?"

Facing Xitian Bohou, Luo Chuan sneered. Although he quickly restrained his previous demonic nature, the demon Luo Xianyan that was stimulated unnaturally in the flash of lightning was still captured by Xitian Bohou.

Shaking his head, Xitian Bohou whispered: "You've been exposed a long time ago. Although you quickly changed your words, the real Jiulong King always calls me Brother Xitian, and I never call myself a subordinate to Jiulong King."

"And what else?" Luo Chuan asked calmly, not panicking at all.

"Also... you and Lord Jiulong are two different people. No matter how Lord Jiulong changes, his heart and temperament will never change. This is easy for me to identify. Luo Chuan, you are pretending to be Lord Jiulong, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?" While speaking, Xitian Bohou looked at Liu Yue and Wu Tianjun, and said lightly: "Wu Tianjun is an old acquaintance of mine. As for Liu Yue, I guess he is either from the Hidden Department or the Anbu Department... The chess piece that Lord Jiulong laid out in the past, now obeys you. I have to say that you are more ambitious than I thought in the past, and you are not just forced."

"That's because people always change, Brother Xitian." Luo Chuan smiled. He finally didn't have to pretend to be Lord Jiulong to the people of Jiulong Xianting. Xitian Bohou was not comparable to Liu Yue and Wu Tianjun. He was the real right-hand man of Lord Jiulong. Usually, they called each other Brother Dao. Even if Luo Chuan had the lifelong memory of Lord Jiulong, he couldn't get away with it in front of Xitian Bohou.

"You came to me and helped me, not just to find out the truth." Luo Chuan looked at Xitian Bohou and suddenly thought of something: "Xingyuan, the ruins of Jiulong Xianting, you want to..."

"You guessed right, Luo Chuan, you are indeed not Jiulong Jun, but from today on, you are the real Jiulong Jun. Taiping Guangzhen is meaningless, follow me."

After the voice fell, Xitian Bohou slapped Luo Chuan on the shoulder.

In the eyes of most cultivators, this is a sign of Xitian Bohou and Luo Chuan's close relationship, but the four-faced ancient Buddha and Mingyue changed their faces, and the two appeared in front of Xitian Bohou one after another, and tried to stop him.

At the same time, the head of the Yu family also moved, flew out from the side, and grabbed Luo Chuan. (To be continued...)

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