World of Immortals

There are many ancient temples in Songshan Mountain, the melodious sound of bells and the sound of Buddha in the distance.

Xiao Chen stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the sky, motionless, like a stone statue. Holding the crystal relic in his hand, Bo Shi fell to his knees and shouted hoarsely: "I will not avenge this revenge, I swear I will not be a human being!"

It was rare for Keke to not be mischievous, lying obediently on the side, watching all this quietly.

After a long time, Xiao Chen looked away, walked up to Bo Shi, and said: "Of course I will take revenge for this revenge." While speaking, he pointed at Bo Shi's head, making him unconscious on the spot.

Bo Shi's strength is not enough to rule the world now, and he has no chance of winning against people like the Six Masters of Cultivation. Xiao Chen didn't want him to die, so he took him into the sky and flew towards Yongzhou quickly.

After placing Bo Shi in the ancient village of Honghuang, causing him to fall into a deep sleep, Xiao Chen strode out. At this moment, his temperament changed drastically, his black hair danced wildly, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his whole body was full of murderous aura. He made no secret of it, showing that he was going to kill someone!

Yongzhou has beautiful mountains and rivers. There is a fairy mountain in the upper reaches of the Yellow River, named Xirong, which is ethereal and beautiful. The Hu family built a large number of palaces here. It can be said that the vast area in the west of Yongzhou is under the control of the Hu family, and even the ancient village of Honghuang can be regarded as the sphere of influence of the Hu family.

"The wrath of the cultivator, lying dead for hundreds of miles, blood flowing like a river!"

Xiao Chen came to Xirong Mountain and yelled at the majestic mountain.

Clouds and mist drifted, and the palace was looming. This is an important place for the Hu family.

The rolling sound waves instantly alarmed the masters of the Hu family, and many of them flew out of the palace and stood on the fairy mountain. Holding a battle sword, Xiao Chen strode up the mountain, with the little beast Keke closely following him.

The flowing springs dance on the mountain peaks, and the scenery is magnificent.

Xiao Chen came up step by step, facing the pavilions and palaces, and swung his sword. Wherever he passed, the palaces and towers collapsed.

"Xiao Chen, you are so courageous..." A group of masters from the Hu family rushed down the fairy mountain and surrounded him.

Tianyin said the word "嗡" directly, and the spirits and bodies of the twenty or so people who rushed down were disintegrated on the spot, turning into blood mist in an instant, and drifting into the mountains.

"You..." An elder in the back was furious, and shouted: "I don't know how high the heavens are and the earth is thick, do you think that with a small vicious magic weapon, you can really rule the world?"

"Zonghengtianxia dare not say it, but killing you old cats is enough!" Xiao Chen was covered in blood mist, step by step towards the fairy mountain.

The death of the folks, as soon as he really disappeared, has already made him out of anger, and now he just wants to kill to calm the resentment in his heart.

The second elder handpicked by the contemporary Patriarch of the Hu family was in charge of everything in front of Xirong Mountain, shouting to the left and right: "Get him!"

"Second Elder, I'll kill him!"

With a loud shout, a young master of the Hu family turned into a white tiger and rushed down the fairy mountain. His four legs soared into the air, and the magic cloud rolled, tearing apart streaks of bloody lightning and rushing towards Xiao Chen. At the same time, the white tiger transformed into dozens of ways and surrounded Xiao Chen.

"Image clone, soul-killing method."

The young master of the White Tiger Clan shouted, he is indeed a powerhouse of the younger generation, although his realm is no more than a demigod, but the supernatural powers he has mastered are very strange, with dozens of clones, he can devour people's souls silently.

"Pearls of rice grains also shine..." Xiao Chen directly soared into the sky, his figure was like a wisp of smoke, he raised his sword high, and slashed down. A white tiger in the middle showed a frightened look, and tried its best to avoid it, but how could it be faster than Xiao Chen.

Blood splattered, and the white tiger was split in two, completely annihilated on the spot. Dozens of tiger shadows pounced from the sky all collapsed, because the white tiger that just shattered was the main body, once it disappeared, no matter how many clones it had, it would be useless.

"Men of the Hu family, listen, the blood debt must be paid in blood, and Mount Xirong is destined to be stained red with blood."

Xiao Chen stepped forward again, the sword in his hand was dripping blood.

"A joke..." The second elder of the Hu family was furious. A little Nirvana cultivator yelled at the immortal master on the mountain, which made them furious. "I don't believe how evil the so-called Huangnitai is. Who will go down and kill him?"

"The little crazy man in the nirvana realm is just a dog. I'll kill him!" A mighty Hu family master stood up and flew down.

The second elder couldn't sit still for a while, he was the eldest son of the Patriarch of the Hu Family. Although he was over forty years old, he still looked like a reckless man. If something went wrong here, it would be difficult for him to explain to the Patriarch of the Hu Family.

"You all go up to me!"

The nine masters around heard the words and flew down the mountain together.

Facing the top ten masters, Xiao Chenyi was not afraid, and with the yellow mud platform waiting for him, he seemed to have an immortal body. He felt that the burly Hu family strongman in the middle seemed to have an extraordinary identity, and the world of eight phases emerged, immediately involving everyone, but he shot only at the person in the middle.

"The tiger roars to the earth!" The eldest son of the Patriarch of the Hu family roared up to the sky, the source of death vibrated, and the sound waves impacted in a form that could be seen by the naked eye. Indistinctly, many Yin soldiers could be seen emerging from the sound waves, and the death scythes danced together, slashing at Xiao Chen.

This is the supernatural power he is famous for, killing countless people. But all of this was completely ineffective against Xiao Chen, and a large piece of sound waves was completely shattered with a single stroke of God's hand.

Huang Luan, the eldest son of the Patriarch of the Hu family, shot out multiple screens of light, and at the same time shook the space scroll, trying to escape for his life.

"You want to run away in front of me?!" Xiao Chen was cold-blooded at this moment, he would not show mercy at all, he came here to kill people.

His eyes shone coldly, and the hand of God came down with nine consecutive blows. Not only was the supernatural light curtain shattered, but the space was also torn apart. The son of the Hu family who wanted to escape with the space scroll was shaken out from the space channel, and then a huge palm fell down, smashing him into a pulp, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

"Oops!" The second elder on Xianshan yelled, the Patriarch's eldest son died, and his life will definitely not be easy in the future.

The little beast Ke Ke was beside Xiao Chen, pushing open the Lost Paradise, instantly covering the entire eight-phase world. This is simply an invincible combination, and the remaining nine people have all been taken in. The coordination between the world of eight phases and Paradise Lost is perfect.

With a wave of the sword, the heads of the nine strong men flew out.

"Is the Hu family all useless? Isn't there an amazing person?" Xiao Chen forced himself up to the fairy mountain, and shouted at the four directions: "I know that the current head of the Hu family is a joke. Come out to me, all the immortals. If there is anyone here, let me get out of the past owner and elders."

The sound waves are rolling, but no one answers, only the mountains are trembling.

The second elder gritted his teeth and said, "All the powerful members of the Hu family are not here, otherwise how can we allow you to be presumptuous."

"Where did they go?"

"They went to help the ancestor survive the robbery. If you were here, you would have died ten times already."

"Even your ancestors can't do anything to me, let alone others. If this is the case, this place should be completely destroyed!"

"You..." The second elder's eyes were tearing apart.

Xiao Chen sneered and said, "It's just a cycle of cause and effect, let's start with you."

Even though he is a master in the realm of longevity, it is impossible for the second elder to stop Xiao Chen at this time, but he doesn't want to escape at all. After such a big incident, even if he can escape to death now, it is difficult to escape the punishment of the Hu family.

Xiao Chen buzzed the word Tianyin, and all the strong members of the Hu family who rushed up fell.

Xirong Mountain was washed with blood, and the fairy mountain was turned into wasteland.

As soon as such news came out, the world was shocked.

Xiao Chen killed nearly a hundred powerful people by himself, and swept across the land of Kyushu like a wave of rage.

However, he himself didn't have any sense of accomplishment. He failed to kill a famous figure, and it felt like killing a puppet, which was boring. However, I was somewhat relieved, and finally recovered part of the blood debt for the folks and Yizhen.

Xiao Chen's body was covered in blood, and he strode down Xirong Mountain with blood dripping from the sword in his hand.

"Sweeping the world with a sword, the Hu family is just the beginning!"

Xiao Chen spread the word to the world, which was obviously a provocation to all the half-ancestors.

Subsequently, Xiao Chen moved to another place in Yongzhou—Huashan. Now this is the important place of the Sanying Taijun lineage.

This time the attack caused the situation in the world to move, attracting countless people to wait and see.

With one's own strength, it takes a lot of courage to forcibly shake the lineage of Banzu!

Flying over the ancient capital of Chang'an, more than two hundred miles to the east, is Huashan Mountain. The aura of the land of Kyushu gradually became stronger, and now Huashan has already become a blessed place. In the past, this place was a treasure land for the world's strongest to discuss their swords, but now it has been taken over by the lineage of Sanying Taijun.

Since ancient times, a road in Huashan Mountain has been the most dangerous and strange.

Xiao Chen once again boarded Shanghuashan, feeling very different.

The aura is dense, the fairy mist is floating, and they have split this place into a dimensional space. The strange flowers are in full bloom, the grass is spread on the ground, and the branches are covered with fairy fruits, which are fragrant and fragrant.

Unexpectedly, it was quiet here, and there was no one on Huashan Mountain. When Xiao Chen stepped into the dimensional dangerous land he opened up, he immediately felt murderous.

The ancient fairy formation was activated, the battle turned and the stars moved, ghosts cried and gods howled, and the situation on the top of Huashan changed.

Xiao Chen was trapped on it.

"Sanying Taijun is not here, and although the masters have left, Huashan is still not so easy to break through." More than a dozen middle-aged cultivators emerged, staring at the murderous ancient fairy formation.

However, they were disappointed.

In just a moment, the ancient fairy formation was shattered, and the yellow mud platform hit all directions, and the fairy formation was broken in an instant.

The cultivators in the distant sky stared at Huashan, and suddenly saw the murderous aura all over the sky, and they were all very surprised. Half an hour later, they saw Xiao Chen, covered in blood, striding out with his sword in hand. Followed by a small beast holding a spirit essence and biting.

There was a deathly silence between heaven and earth, when Xiao Chen walked down Huashan Mountain with a bloody sword in hand, the people from Yuankong landed on the top of the mountain.

The blood mist floated, and all the dead bodies were in sight, and the more than 60 cultivators left behind in the Huashan Dimensional Space were all wiped out! No one survived. Moreover, the medicinal herb garden carefully cultivated by the lineage of Sanying Taijun was ransacked completely, and all the essences of heaven and earth were taken away, and there was not a single plant left.

And the alchemy room was even more open, and it had already been ransacked.

The world was shaken, Xiao Chen's methods were too iron-blooded. The death of the villagers and the disappearance of his friends made some of his actions extremely ruthless.

After only three days of rest, Xiao Chen reappeared.

The elixir obtained from Huashan deified nine acupoints, and now a total of eighty-one main acupoints have completed the deified transformation, completely illuminating and penetrating all the veins of the body, and the life essence is becoming more and more magnificent.

The order to kill the morning has been spread to the world, but now it has become a joke. The righteous lord has killed all directions, but no disciples of the half-ancestor have come to suppress it.

Xiao Chen's every move attracted the attention of people all over the world.

"Xiao Chen, I will never die with you!" Ye Tian said to himself, even though he was defeated by Xiao Chen twice, he is still full of anger and fighting spirit. Huashan was swept across by Xiao Chen's war sword, and his blood flowed like a river. When he learned all this, he gritted his steel teeth. The Immortal Emperor's Divine Clock rotated slowly above his head.

A massive battle is coming, Xiao Chen spread the word to the world that he wants to fight against the six masters of the cultivation world with his own strength.

In this battle, if Huangnitai attacks, Xiao Chen will be considered defeated, and he will completely wipe out the six masters by relying on his own cultivation.

Ye Tian, ​​Fang Tianqi and others couldn't bear this contemptuous provocation, and the six masters of the cultivation world came together to visit Chang'an, the ancient capital of Yongzhou.

Chang'an City, the famous capital of emperors in Kyushu, was the ancient capital of more than ten dynasties.

Fighting against the six masters of the cultivation world alone, without relying on the power of Huangnitai... This seems to be just madness, no one thinks that Xiao Chen can win.

The Six Heroes had already appeared in the ancient capital of Chang'an, but Xiao Chen still did not show up. The inn in Chang'an City is already overcrowded. The news that Xiao Chen will fight the Six Heroes has spread all over the world, and everyone is looking forward to this battle.

After three days like this, until the day of the appointment, Xiao Chen appeared in the sky above Chang'an City, followed by the little beast Ke Ke.

Many figures flew into the sky, and gradually, the distant sky was densely covered with figures, and many spectators crowded a large area.

The decisive battle in the ancient capital of Chang'an and Changkong is a huge formal engagement, which has caused turmoil in the world.

"I am a mortal, and I want to live a long life without worry, but I was forced to act violently..." Xiao Chen pointed to the six people in the sky, and said: "Today I will break up with you, and then I will ring the death knell for those half-ancestors."

The Immortal Emperor's Bell rang melodiously, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles, echoing over the ancient capital. Ye Tian stepped forward and only responded with a cold snort.

"If there is no yellow mud platform, each of us can fight with you alone, and no one is afraid of you." Another of the six masters stepped out in the void. Above his head, a Shura treasure umbrella was shining in the sky, spinning slowly, and chaotic mist surged out from time to time. He announced his name and said: "I am Ling Xuyan."

The jade light was shining, and Fang Tianqi drove the shrine to come forward. Xiao Chen already knew him without introduction.

All three of them have spirit treasures to protect them, and it seems that they are not weaker than Banzu's magic weapon, and they are all powerful opponents.

As the fourth person came walking in the void, Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat, he felt the danger.

"My name is Shaoyi."

This man was actually carrying a longbow. Although the bow looked inconspicuous, there was a vague murderous aura lingering in its simplicity, and the nine black arrows in the quiver had a breathtaking death aura.

The appearance of the fifth person deepened Xiao Chen's sense of uneasiness. Nine bronze tripods floated around him, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, giving people a sense of endless oppression, as if the vast stars were right in front of them.

"My name is Xia Ding."

The nine bronze cauldrons rotated slowly, forming an invisible field around him, making it difficult for outsiders to get close.

This is... Xiao Chen looked at the fourth person and the fifth person. Could they be the descendants of Hou Yi and Dayu? Could it be that the Jiuding and the longbow were the magic weapons of those two half-ancestors?

The sixth person had no weapon, he stepped out empty-handed, and said: "I have no name." This person also gave Xiao Chen a sense of danger, as if he himself was a powerful magic weapon.

However, Xiao Chen had no fear at all, on the contrary, he was aroused with a high fighting spirit, scanned all directions, and said: "Let's go together!"