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The attitude of the White Bone Ghost Monarch surprised everyone.

In the history of the Ghost Realm, Young Master Xie Jian was a legendary swordsman, one of the elites of the older generation.

In terms of pure individual cultivation, the White Bone Ghost Monarch was inferior to him.

"When I, Feng Jian, retreated, where was someone like you?"

"I, Xie Jian, have killed more expert in my lifetime than you have ever seen. What confidence do you have to clamor in front of me?"

Young Master Xie Jian laughed coldly again and again.

The path of his and the White Bone Ghost Monarch's rise to prominence was completely different.

White Bone Ghost Monarch had joined under Zhong Kui's tutelage, and with Zhong Kui's care, they quickly rose.

However, it was not so for Sir Xie Jian, he relied on the sword in his hand to slash out a bloody path.

Through countless battles and countless battles of life and death, his name had spread far and wide.

Simply put, Sir Xie Jian relied on himself, while the White Bone Ghost Monarch was a pushover.

In the eyes of Sir Xie Jian, the type of person he despised the most in his life, was precisely someone who had nothing to offer.

Yet, at this very moment, a fellow who had risen to greatness by relying on nothing at all was actually spouting nonsense in front of him. This was simply a joke.

"Without Zhong Kui, you're not worth a single cent. I suggest that you go back and practice for a few more years before coming out to act arrogantly."

Sir Xie Jian laughed coldly.

"Xie Jian, don't look down on others. In my opinion, you are already out of date.

White Bone Ghost Monarch was not angry, but looked at Sir Xie Jian with contempt.

"Whether you pass or not depends on your ability."

Young Master Xie Jian's expression was ice-cold, the Evil Stunning Sword in his hands slightly trembled.

"You want to resist? You'd better find out something first. "

White Bone Ghost Monarch put on a fearless attitude.

"I am here to capture Qin Feng, following Master Zhong Kui's orders, you better hand the person over to me. If you dare to resist, then you will be going against Master Zhong Kui."

He raised his hand, and in his hand was the token that Zhong Kui had gifted him.

"It is indeed Master Zhong Kui's jade order."

The hall was in an uproar.

The corner of White Bone Ghost Monarch's mouth curled into a cold smile, and playfully sized up Sir Xie Jian, "A wise man knows when to stop, you should obediently compromise."

Sir Xie Jian was quiet for a moment, and then he laughed out loud: I, Xie Jian, have galloped my entire life, and have never feared anyone, so what about Zhong Kui's orders?

Finished speaking, the long sword in his hand suddenly flashed, and an icy cold sword aura swept out.

"You dangerous dirty people, today you dare to invade my Eastern Ghost King Manor, I will make you pay a price."

Young Master Xie Jian shouted like thunder.

White Bone Ghost Monarch's expression changed slightly, he did not expect Sir Xie Jian to directly take action.

Sir Xie Jian's cultivation was powerful and his swordsmanship was exceptionally exquisite, transcending the mortal world and not something an ordinary person could contend against.

The spectators could not even see Master Xie Jian's sword path clearly.

Although the White Bone Ghost Monarch was also a first-rate expert, it was still rather difficult for him to keep up with the speed of Sir Xie Jian's sword.

"What a fast sword. Unfortunately, it wasn't able to harm me."

The White Bone Ghost Monarch floated backwards.

At the same time, a copper bell suddenly appeared out of nowhere in front of his eyes, emitting a strange light.

Ring, ring, ring...

The sword aura swept upon the bronze bell, causing it to ring with a crisp sound.

"Is it the metazoan bell?"

Young master Xie Jian was shocked.

metazoan bell was a famous treasure, who didn't know who?

As the bell rang, the sword Qi was actually dispersed layer by layer.

"Xie Jian, how dare you, you actually dared to assassinate the messenger sent by Master Zhong Kui, what punishment do you have?"

At this time, the High Priest also berated.

"What should I do? "Then you'll have to ask me about the sword in my hand."

Sir Xie Jian laughed coldly in disdain.

In the next moment, he flicked his wrist, causing the long sword to appear like a spirit serpent, and thrusted towards White Bone Ghost Monarch.

At the same time, a layer of holy light appeared around Young Master Xie Jian, just like the revolving Buddhist light behind the heads of the Buddhism Realm cultivators.

"It's a sword wheel?"

High Priest took a deep breath.

Only when one cultivated the swordsmanship to an extremely high level and felt the great way of the sword, would one be able to condense the sword wheel.

The appearance of the sword wheel also meant that Sir Xie Jian had taken action.

This was because Sir Xie Jian knew that the White Bone Ghost Monarch's aggressive approach this time, was not only to find trouble with them, but also to take Qin Feng's life.

He was deeply grateful that Qin Feng helped him find the red lotus. How could he sell out his friends?

No matter what, Young Master Xie Jian would never hand over Qin Feng, nor would he reveal Qin Feng's tracks.

Therefore, only by killing the White Bone Ghost Monarch would he be able to stop all of this from happening.

"My sword is the heavenly sword; my life is the destiny of heaven; my will is the will of heaven; my enemy is the natural enemy …"

Sir Xie Jian waved Evil Qi and muttered some words.

This was the true essence of his swordsmanship, surpassing the sword intent.

My sword is first, then the Heavenly Sword.2

First, there is my will, and then there is the will of the Heavens.

This kind of sword intent that could step on the Heavenly Dao beneath his feet, how domineering was it?

"Clank ~ ~ ~"

The sword wheel on Young Master Xie Jian's back released a dazzling golden light.

It was as though a blazing sun, illuminating the heavens, was transmitting the supreme will of the Dao of the Sword to every corner of space and time.

Ring, ring, ring...

In the air, the metazoan bell was trembling crazily, as if it was under immense pressure, and was about to be crushed.

"What?" That's impossible, right? "

High Priest and the rest were all stunned.

Although metazoan bell were not defense-type treasures, they were Zhong Kui's possessions after all, so how could they be defeated that easily?

But under Young Noble Xie Jian's powerful sword wheel, some cracks truly appeared on the metazoan bell, and its aura was falling crazily.

"This is bad!"

"The metazoan bell is back!"

White Bone Ghost Monarch shouted and retracted the metazoan bell.

However, without the metazoan bell's obstruction, the supreme sword intent rushed towards the White Bone Ghost Monarch like a flood of ferocious beasts.

CHI *

Just the strong light from the sword wheel was enough to light up White Bone Ghost Monarch.

"He is indeed worthy of being a legendary swordsman. Even after five thousand years, he still appears in a world shocking manner. He is not someone an ordinary man can withstand."

"A expert like the White Bone Ghost Monarch, coupled with Zhong Kui's treasure, none of them were able to contend against his sword wheel. It's just too terrifying."

"I wonder what methods the White Bone Ghost Monarch has? Since he dares to come, everything must be prepared. "

Many of the spectators were all overwhelmed with emotions when they saw this.

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