The Ultimate Sword Master

What kind of power should the true creator possess?

Liu Suifeng stopped talking.

For an existence of his level, there is nothing in this world that he is interested in and nostalgic for. Only the Creator who is supreme and controls everything is difficult for him to guess and understand!

"Creator..."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Before he finished speaking, three explosions sounded almost at the same time. In the battlefield, the aura of the three people fighting fiercely suddenly increased by several times, and even the strange vision in the sky became clearer and more real than before!

This!!!

Everyone's pupils shrank. They never thought that the three people would break through the realm together in such a life-and-death fight and advance to the Infinite Realm!

They were shocked.

The three people of Wuyou Patriarch were extremely calm. After all, for Gu Nian and the other two, if they couldn't even break through the realm before the battle, what qualifications would they have to be the candidates for the new master?

They also knew.

The Infinite Realm is just the beginning!

It seems to be as they expected.

As the battle became more intense, and as the three people gradually sank into the sky, their figures became more and more blurred, but their aura continued to rise at a constant speed, as if there was no end at all!

"They..."

One person swallowed his saliva and murmured: "Are they going to keep fighting like this and keep breaking through?"

No one answered.

Because no one had an answer, because there was no such precedent in this world!

"A chess player meets a worthy opponent, and a general meets a talented person."

Liu Suifeng felt the changes in the aura of the three people and sighed: "Only the most intense fight can fully stimulate their potential. If they had met earlier, I'm afraid they would definitely not have achieved more than today!"

"How can the power of the Creator be underestimated?"

Pokong Daozun also said with a complicated expression: "Even if... they are just candidates!"

Speaking of this.

He changed the subject, a trace of longing and yearning flashed in his eyes, and he said faintly: "The candidates have such power, I really want to see what kind of supreme power the real creator should have?"

"How difficult is this?"

Liu Suifeng smiled, suddenly looked at Master Wuyou, and said: "As long as Brother Wuyou takes a step back."

Master Wuyou did not retreat.

"Why retreat?"

He finally spoke, looking up at the two of them, and said lightly: "Don't forget whose place this is!"

"But you also saw it."

Daoist Pokong glanced at the sky, frowned and said: "The three of them are equal in strength, killing power, and even the sword intent is almost the same... If this goes on, when can we tell the winner?"

If we can't tell the winner.

The new master will not be born.

Then what he wants and thinks will not be realized...This is true for him, and even more so for Liu Suifeng.

Master Wuyou was unmoved.

With Gu Qingyun in hand, he had an absolute advantage, so he naturally didn't care how long the battle would last.

In fact, in his mind, the longer the battle lasted, the better, because only in this way could Gu Nian really figure out some things and be willing to take action against Gu Qingyun!

"I'm not in a hurry."

"But I am in a hurry."

Liu Suifeng looked at him seriously and said, "Song Wuyou, as long as you hand over that person, you can end this war, decide the ownership of this world, and decide the candidate of the new master... Why not?"

"So?"

Master Wuyou still had no intention of giving in, staring at him and asked, "What's the benefit of this matter to me?"

"Of course there are benefits!"

Daoist Master Pokong suddenly said, "You hand over the person to me, and when Yuan Zhi becomes the new master, I will remember your great merit!"

"Old Pokong, how come you have become stingy after living for a long time?"

Liu Suifeng sneered, and also looked at Master Wuyou, and put forward his own conditions: "Give me the person, I swear by Daoyuan, after Liu E controls the world, I will give you a chance to... transcend!"

Daoist Master Pokong frowned.

Because Liu Suifeng is indeed more courageous than him, and the conditions he put forward are much more tempting than his, and if Song Wuyou agrees, he and Yuan Zhi will be out of the game in advance.

"It's just transcendence!"

Thinking of this, he said indifferently: "I can also promise you..."

"It's ridiculous."

The Wuyou Patriarch interrupted him and said calmly: "Do you know how much I have lost for this step? How much have I paid? Song has been planning for so long, is it just to follow you and eat leftovers?"

He understood what Gu Nian meant.

He also understood Gu Nian's last look.

Either all the previous efforts will be wasted.

Or increase investment, go all out, and leave no way out!

"Do you also want to be the final winner?"

"Want to be the follower of the sequence one?"

Liu Suifeng shook his head and laughed: "Song Wuyou, you are cunning and sly, and you have always been called an old fox, but... a fox is just a fox after all, so don't have the ambition to be the king of beasts!"

The voice fell.

He suddenly took a step, the blood-stained clothes on his body moved, and a wisp of immortal aura that surpassed Heng Jiu fell quietly!

"Yes, he will die!"

"Do you think that if you break into Hengjiu, you can be on par with us? Then haven't we lived in vain all these years?"

Boom!

At the same time, Daozun Pokong also took a step forward, and a vast wisp of immortal energy also pressed down!

"Grandmaster!"

Everyone's pupils shrank when they saw this!

The strongest two of the world join forces, where is the opponent of Master Wuyou?

Master Wuyou didn't say anything, and his face was calm, as if even the two of them joined forces, they could not change his intentions.

Two qi channels intertwined.

However, he still did not retreat. His wide sleeves flicked, eliminating the two attacks invisibly, but the sleeves were torn into pieces!

After all, it was just a matter of breaking the realm.

It was just a tentative confrontation, and he was already at an absolute disadvantage.

"Song Wuyou."

Liu Suifeng approached again and smiled faintly, "If you don't retreat, you won't even be able to eat the remaining soup."

"Don't talk nonsense to him."

The Pokong Dao Zun said indifferently: "You and I will work together to get him out first. As for the belonging of that person... I will make a decision later, what about?"

Although they are competitors.

But the two of them naturally understood the situation in front of them. Joining forces to eliminate the Worry-free Ancestor is undoubtedly the most preferred one, no doubt!

"I just said it."

Master Wuyou glanced at his broken sleeves, then looked up at the two of them: "This is my place, my place, my place where I, Song Wuyou, became enlightened!"

"so what?"

"If I'm not sure about dealing with you, I won't stand here."

kindness?

The two were stunned and suddenly felt that they had ignored something.

Master Wuyou no longer paid attention to them, glanced behind him, stayed in the sect master's cave for a while, then looked deeper into the sect, with a calm tone.

"Start the formation."

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