Supreme Immortal Demon

"King Maya, you...hahaha, you are so calculating, so calculating, you actually surrendered to Luo Chuan!"

"Luo Chuan, hello..."

The sword master laughed coldly, with sarcasm in his laughter, more like self-mockery. ←

The sword master himself did not chop the fourth sword, nor did he say anything cruel, but his self-mocking laughter said it all. The purple turbine in the south of the void converged, closed, and finally disappeared. The murderous intent from the sword master of the six-star domain disappeared.

"King Maya...the dark night killer emperor of the Nine Dragons Immortal Court..."

"One of the five emperors of the Nine Dragons, once ranked higher than the Western Heaven Bo Hou, another super emperor...he, he..."

"He actually surrendered to Luo Chuan!"

In the fragmented Taiping Guang Town, countless eyes were cast on the "man" in the shadow behind Luo Chuan on the broken land. Although the reactions of many older monks were not as great as those of Half-Move Buddha and Xitian Bohou, they were also dumbfounded and could not bear to watch. However, no matter what "he" became, no one would deny his strength as the strongest of the Nine Heavens.

That stunning sword froze the sword of Dao Zu from afar, and directly made King Maya overshadow the half-move Buddha, Xitian Bohou, and Yu Lao Da.

Soon, the monks' eyes gradually shifted back to Luo Chuan, and they began to admire and respect him while being amazed. Starting from defeating Lan Xiaosheng, Luo Chuan performed shocking moves again and again in Taiping Guangzhen, blinding everyone's eyes, until he finally repelled Dao Zu and bravely seized Dao Zu's clone, and finally became the biggest winner in Taiping Guangzhen. The world always respects strength, and there are priorities in learning the truth and specializing in skills. Age and seniority are nothing in front of absolute power. Huang Longyu and other older generation emperors also put away their predecessors' posture and airs under Luo Chuan's glory, and their eyes were humble. My heart was full of shock.

Even King Maya has submitted to Luo Chuan, and others such as the Four-faced Ancient Buddha, Mingyue, and Xitian Bohou have also helped Luo Chuan in this process. The powerful senior leader of Tianshu Sect, Wu Damaizhu, and the quasi-master of Tianxing Shengmen, Liuyue Emperor, are also close friends with Luo Chuan, plus Zhao Ruyi... Taiping Guangzhen alone. The energy that Luo Chuan possesses already occupies an overwhelming advantage. If these energies are expanded to Tianchenbuzhou and even the entire Jiutian Realm, how much power and reputation will Luo Chuan have?

Many powerful forces subconsciously looked at the geniuses on the Tianbang. Led by Lan Xiaosheng, the five geniuses on the Tianbang, including the Thunder Emperor, the Unsmiling Monk, Song Xuan, and He Luoluo, were either full of admiration or hid their admiration deep in their eyes, but they couldn't help themselves. Looking at their own disciples, they also looked at Luo Chuan with great excitement, admiration, respect, and blood boiling... Huang Longyu and the other three emperors looked at each other. Sighing secretly, they finally understood their ridiculousness. With Luo Chuan's strength, power and reputation, there was no need to worry even if the Heavenly Ranking Hunters came. On the contrary, the rest of the Heavenly Ranking geniuses and the forces behind them would try their best to curry favor with Luo Chuan.

Once such a person is born, he will attract countless like-minded people and enemies. A gathering of geniuses will lead or even create an era. Just like the powerful heroes of the same period as the Lord of Nine Dragons and the Lord of Nine Dragons.

"This time, I got what I wanted."

Empress Luosha appeared beside Luo Chuan, glanced at the frowning Maya King behind Luo Chuan and looked impatient with her, and was speechless in her heart.

"Where is that man?" Luo Chuan asked.

"He has magical powers and wants to escape, and I can't stop him." Empress Luosha looked at Luo Chuan deeply. She whispered, "What happened to your previous move, the Dragon Hound Body Technique? There is no change like yours in the Dragon Hound Seventh Level."

"Dragon Hound Seventh Level?" Luo Chuan was startled, then smiled and said, "I just broke through the sixth level, this is the change in the sixth level."

Empress Luosha knew almost all the techniques of the Nine Dragon Lord. Luo Chuan was too lazy to hide anything.

"Sixth level..." Empress Luosha stared at Luo Chuan, and her heart was in turmoil. She knew clearly how terrible the Dragon Hound Body Technique was. Cultivating to the seventh level was comparable to the Divine Body Technique.

She originally thought that Luo Chuan had cultivated to the seventh level of Dragon Hound and had just reached the power of the Divine Body Technique. She never expected that Luo Chuan's physical cultivation had only just broken through the sixth level of Dragon Hound! The sixth level of Dragon Hound has the power of the seventh level of Dragon Hound at the peak of the Nine Dragon King. Luo Chuan obviously discovered an unknown secret from the Dragon Hound Body Art, or he took a different approach... In short, his current achievements are higher than those of the Nine Dragon Kings of the same period. When he breaks through the seventh level of Dragon Hound, what level of physical strength will he reach?

With his talent and potential, perhaps a thousand years later... no, maybe not a thousand years, maybe only a few hundred years, he will be able to challenge the level of saints... Xingyuan... should I tell him...

The Empress Luosha looked at the young genius in front of her who had no connection with her, took a deep breath, and when she was hesitating, a laugh rang in her ears.

"Luo Chuan, follow me."

The one who laughed loudly was Xitian Bohou. His laughter sounded neither too early nor too late, just blocking the Empress Luosha from speaking.

The Empress Luosha glanced at Xitian Bohou and frowned slightly.

Xitian Bohou didn't say anything, but his eyes were meaningful, revealing a warning.

Luo Chuan took in the private "communication" between the two, smiled in his heart, ignored it, turned around, and looked at the Eight Desolations War Group on a floating land not far away, his eyes were cold.

"Luo Chuan is mine, he must go with me!"

Mingyue reacted and shouted loudly while flying towards Luo Chuan.

"I am the Tathagata Buddha." The four-faced ancient Buddha chanted the Buddha's name, stepped on the golden lotus, and caught up with Mingyue in one step, saying: "My two Taoist friends, Luo Chuan has a close relationship with my Buddha, so you should follow me."

"Close relationship? Hahaha, do you mean you want Luo Chuan to become a monk? Do you think Luo Chuan will become a monk with you?" Mingyue sneered repeatedly, with sarcasm and anger lingering between her heroic eyebrows.

Xitian Bohou, the four-faced ancient Buddha and Mingyue did not give up the plan to take Luo Chuan away, but unlike before, none of them used force again, and stopped when they were still a certain distance away from Luo Chuan. They knew very well that Luo Chuan, who had shown his full strength, was not someone they could take away just because they wanted to. Regardless of Luo Chuan's own strength, the two levels of King Maya and Empress Rakshasa were not so easy to pass.

Luo Chuan ignored Xitian Bohou and the other three. He glanced at the Eight Desolate War Group, and his eyes became colder.

The monks of the Eight Desolate War Group were already shocked by Luo Chuan's strength and trump cards. No matter how unruly they were, they were conquered by Luo Chuan at this time. But when they saw Luo Chuan's cold and indifferent face, they felt a jolt in their hearts, and suddenly recalled their actions when Luo Chuan was severely injured by the head of the Yu family.

At that time, Luo Chuan's life or death was uncertain, and even if he was still alive, he was dying. They all thought that Luo Chuan would lose this battle and would not live long. Except for Ghost Sword Immortal, Dabai, and Blood Bat Prince, who were rescued by Luo Chuan from the Tianshu Sect, the rest were ready to abandon Luo Chuan and leave. The leading emperors even planned to take a few of Luo Chuan's magic weapons before leaving.

Their actions were understandable, but none of them expected that Luo Chuan's already amazing strength was just the tip of the iceberg. The man of the Queen Rakshasa, King Maya, was her guardian, and repelled Dao Zu and snatched Dao Zu's clone... When they felt regretful, it was too late.

"How many of you wanted to leave before?" Luo Chuan asked calmly.

As soon as the words fell, the charming swordsman in the shadow behind Luo Chuan slowly turned around, raised his unshaved face from the haze, and swept coldly across the Eight Desolations.

"Crack."

Dabai lowered his head and gnawed the bone, his face focused.

The Blood Bat Prince stood side by side, his expression calm.

The Ghost Sword Immortal was beaming with joy, with sarcasm and luck between his eyebrows. It's not that he hadn't thought about running away, but fortunately, when he was hesitating and entangled, Luo Chuan had already started to counterattack.

"The Grand Commander is joking. Your subordinates are loyal and have not moved a step." The first second emperor swore.

Another second emperor beside him also swore solemnly.

Seeing this, the other members of the Eight Desolations were about to imitate and defend themselves, but suddenly two black and white sword lights flashed, and the two second emperors who had sworn before were chopped into two pieces by King Maya's sword before they even had time to blink.

"Lie."

King Maya snorted, raised his orchid finger and carefully wiped the blood stains on the sword, then glanced at the people of the Eight Desolations.

Luo Chuan raised his robe sleeves and put the bloody corpses of the two second-level emperors into the blood pool. His face was expressionless, and no joy, anger, sorrow or happiness could be seen.

The more this happened, the more frightened the members of the Eight Desolations were.

Not only the members of the Eight Desolations, but also the other powerful forces who planned to make friends with Luo Chuan, including the geniuses on the Heavenly Ranking, all lowered their heads, embarrassed and embarrassed. Before, they all thought that Luo Chuan was going to lose and had already given up on Luo Chuan. Even Wu Tianjun, who was hiding in the Tianshu Sect, was the same. Feeling Luo Chuan's intentional or unintentional glance, Wu Tianjun's face was pale and blue, and he regretted it.

Xitian Bohou smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. The ancient Buddhas around him chanted Buddhist mantras in a low voice and lowered their heads to hide their embarrassment. Only Mingyue, who had planned to help Luo Chuan before, put his hands on his hips and muttered in a low voice, as if complaining about something.

"Mingyue, come with me later. We can finish what we didn't finish before." Luo Chuan turned his head and looked at Mingyue, smiling faintly.

"Okay, it's a deal." Mingyue smiled and was very satisfied.

"As for you." Luo Chuan turned to the Eight Desolations War Group, his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be blood in his eyes: "Considering that you are the first offender, and these two are scapegoats, I will spare you this time. However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. From today on, you must face the wall and reflect on your mistakes. Without my order, you are not allowed to leave the palace."

Luo Chuan offered the South Sea Immortal Gourd in his sleeve, took the Eight Desolations War Group in, and sighed in his heart.

As his power began to grow, the good and the bad were mixed, and the loyalty of each follower was also very different, and it was no longer as easy as before. The battle with Dao Zu reminded Luo Chuan a lot. He once liked the feeling of collecting strong men under Jiulong Jun. But when he was severely injured by the head of Yu Family, except Liu Yue hesitated, people like Wu Tianjun and Xitian Bohou stood aside and watched him die... Although Jiulong Xianting is strong, if he wants to become a real giant and the master of the power who controls the overall situation, he must vigorously cultivate his own trusted masters. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!