Xianwu: There Are Always Reborn People Who Want To Stop Me From Being Invincible

"Do you think this talented female disciple of our Palace Master can climb the last step and leave her name on the Heavenly Monument?"

Suddenly, the female elder of Wangqing Palace said this sentence with great expectation.

After saying this, the other nine people hesitated.

The next floor up is the fifty-fifth floor, which only a few people have ascended since ancient times.

Someone immediately said: "How is it possible? Although this female disciple is a genius, she is absolutely inferior to the two ancestors."

"Yes, from ancient times to the present, except for Patriarch Wuya and Patriarch Wangqing, there is no third genius in our holy religion who has left his name on the Cangtian Monument."

The Heavenly Demon Monument, also known as the Holy Monument of Cang Tian, ​​is a treasure left by the founder of the Demon Sect, the Cang Heavenly Demon.

At that time, there was no demon sect, only the Cangtian Holy Sect, which emerged under the name of Demon Dao under the suppression of many Buddhist Dao Sect sects.

All the Heavenly Demon Tao regard Cangtian Holy Sect as Sacred Land.

The Cang Heavenly Demon Ancestor also has no sectarian views. The "Solar Energy Technique" he created has become a martial art that can be practiced by all the Demon Dao sects. Even their disciples can enter the assessment of the Cang Tian Holy Monument and obtain the corresponding skill rewards.

The number of heaven and earth is fifty to five.

For countless years, the fifty-five steps erected by the Cangtian Holy Monument, except for the two in the Demon Sect, there is no third person who can step on them and leave their name in the Cangtian Monument.

As for the two people whose names have been recorded in the sky, one is named Wuya and the other is Wangqing.

The world of Demon Dao is called Wuya Demon Abyss.

The palace they were in at this time was called the Forgetting Palace.

There are three sects and seven sects of the Demonic Sect, with the three sects of Cangtian, Wuya and Wangqing at the top.

For countless years, even the most amazing and talented people have only stepped onto the 54th floor to fight against the Heavenly Demon Ancestor who was in the same realm when he was young.

If you want to block a hundred moves, it is more difficult than reaching the sky. Most of them stop here.

In fact, there are not many geniuses who have reached this point over the countless years, and almost all of them eventually became Martial Artists.

"Can't you?"

The female elder from Wangqing Palace couldn't help but whisper to herself when she heard that the elders from other dharma lines were not very optimistic about this young female disciple.

She was full of expectations, hoping that her palace master's disciples could create miracles.

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Endless sword light surged in the air.

The red-sleeved sword in Fu Qingli's hand has exhausted all the sword techniques she can use, even the Tianya Mingyue that her master passed on to her a few days ago, which is said to be calculated before the sword is drawn, and after the sword is drawn, it will kill with one strike. The knives have already been used.

She was born in the Wuya Demonic Abyss and was originally a commoner under the jurisdiction of Wangqing Palace.

Because of his outstanding talent, he was directly noticed by the Palace Master of Forgetting Love Palace, and he was accepted as his direct disciple. He deliberately suppressed his cultivation level, did not break through the Third Grade, and worked hard to break through various sword intention realms just for this opportunity.

Now, the previous fifty-three floors have been passed. As long as you pass this floor again, you can climb to the fifty-fifth floor, which few people have set foot on since ancient times.

There, there is an unimaginable huge opportunity in the name of the monument.

Fu Qingli has been looking forward to it for three years and working hard for three years.

So close to the end of the world, the sword is like a bright moon in the sky, and there are many exquisite sword skills passed down by the master of Wangqing Palace. After all, they are no match for the divine will of the Cangtian Saint Ancestor.

Fu Qingli fought with Cangtian Saint Ancestor for ninety-nine and eighty-one times over the idea of ​​leaving it in the monument. In the end, she was unable to survive and was struck by a single sword.

boom!

Fu Qingli stepped back, her eyes filled with disappointment.

"Master, my disciple has let you down."

A skill, mysterious and mysterious came into her mind, it was the fundamental method of Wangqing Palace.

But for Fu Qingli, this actually doesn't have much effect. Her master will teach her this skill sooner or later.

What she is looking forward to more is the reward of reaching the fifty-fifth floor, but there is no reward. Being inscribed in the same place as several ancestors, and being famous in three sects and seven lines, and in each major Demon Realm, that is also a rare honor since ancient times.

Unfortunately, all this has nothing to do with her.

Fu Qingli exited the trial space where she was, and came to join many disciples of Wangqing Palace.

"Senior Sister Fu, how's it going?"

"Junior Sister Qingli, how are you?"

There were other disciples in Wangqing Palace. When they saw Fu Qingli coming out, they all asked her.

"At the fifty-fourth level, it is difficult to continue. After all, we cannot stop the Cangtian Patriarch's hundred moves."

Fu Qingli shook her head, her usually expressionless face revealed a trace of depression that could be seen by all the disciples.

"It's okay. The fifty-fourth level is unique among the disciples in this world."

Next to Fu Qingli, one of her senior sisters comforted her.

"It's not bad. He blocked eighty-one moves of Cangtian Patriarch."

At the place where the main monument of Cangtian Holy Monument was located, the elders did not feel surprised when they saw Fu Qingli retreating.

Cangtian Saint Ancestor, the most glorious ancestor of Demon Dao, was the first of his generation. Since his birth, he has never heard of a defeat.

Being able to block eighty-one moves of the Cangtian Saint Ancestor of the same realm is enough to be proud of.

"Wait a minute, it seems like another person appears on the projection."

An elder suddenly pointed to the Holy Monument of Heaven in front of him with a rather surprised expression.

At this time, they all looked at the monument. There was a young man in white clothes. His hair was only an inch long. He was wearing weird clothes with buttons, which was different from many realms.

"This kind of clothing seems to be the clothing of a few people who lived in the realm of transcendence a hundred years ago. I don't know which one it is?"

"It's okay. The "Guidance and Merit Monument" separated from the Holy Monument will assign them to the corresponding mountain gate. We will know then."

"I wonder how many moves this young man can block the Holy Ancestor of Heaven?"

After the female elder of Wangqing Palace heard this, she said with disdain: "He came in so long after Qingli, so his strength must be far inferior to Qingli. He can probably block a dozen moves."

The elders beside him smiled, said nothing, and just watched quietly.

However, the more they watched, the more frightened they became, and the hall gradually became silent.

Ten moves, twenty moves, thirty moves...

Zhou Yuan's swordsmanship was also noticed by them.

It contains the meaning of the twenty-four swords of solar terms and even the four swords of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

However, this was also a move that was used accidentally.

This person's foundation in swordsmanship did not lie in the twenty-four movements of "Ji Qigong". They vaguely saw traces of Yi Dao.

While they were watching the battle, eighty-one moves had passed.

However, at this time, no one cared whether he could hold on longer than Fu Qingli.

Everyone is looking forward to whether he can survive a hundred moves.

Can the three sects and seven branches of the Demonic Sect once again welcome a born Saint Child!