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Xue Qingyi coldly snorted and continued to shake her head. "Fan Wuji, you are too naive. How could there be any distinction between the righteous and the evil in this world? In this world, only the strong were respected. The experts of our Blood Cloth Sect walked out from the mountains of corpses. "Remember, one general's achievements will cause the bones to wither."0

"Such a great expert is respected. "Then, today, I am stronger than that strange demon youth, and should be respected by me. Thus, it is only right for me to kill him." Fan Wuji said with an extremely excited tone. He had studied under a teacher for seven years. Although he was not a righteous man, he still knew what justice was and what evil was. This strange demon youth was a devil that had killed countless creatures just for his own sake. He was definitely going to kill him.

Xue Qingyi was slightly infuriated when she heard this. She secretly sighed at how reckless this fellow was. Then she chastised him in a cold voice, "What a sharp-tongued kid. Indeed, you are much stronger than that strange demon youth. However, his heart of slaughter and his mastery of the invincible blood art, the Nine Flower Sea of Blood. Since ancient times, those who could take both of these into consideration were all peerless characters who had touched upon the dao. Therefore, in terms of potential, you don't even reach a tenth of his level. In the future, when he steps into the Immortal Realm, perhaps you might still be bitterly pursuing the Life and Death Realm. He is destined to leave you far behind in the future. "

Xue Qingyi's tone was filled with disdain. She didn't care about Fan Wuji's thoughts and face at all. In her eyes, Fan Wuji was just a tiny Innate realm ant. Only the strange demon youth who had comprehended the Heart of Slaughter and cultivated the Nine Flower Sea of Blood would be able to enter her eyes.

Xue Qingyi did not even look at Fan Wuji as she said to the strange demon youth, "You are one of the most talented youths in the sect. "Are you willing to join my Blood Cloth Sect and become an inner disciple of my Blood Cloth Sect?"

The strange demon youth was overjoyed upon hearing this. He nodded excitedly, then bowed towards Xue Qingyi and said: "I am willing to enter the Blood Cloth Sect. This disciple pays his respects to Master. "

Just as he was speaking, the strange demon youth was about to kneel when he was stopped by a strand of immortal energy that was overflowing from Xue Qingyi's body. Although there was only a sliver of celestial spiritual energy, it still contained the power to control five mountains and four seas. This strand of immortal energy immediately stunned the strange demon youth, preventing him from kneeling.

Xue Qingyi continued, "You are someone who has comprehended the Heart of Massacre and trained in the Nine Flower Sea of Blood by relying on your own strength. As your master, I am not qualified. Only by being under my master, Immortal Bloodsea, will your talent not be destroyed. Otherwise, with my authority, it will not be enough for me to directly accept you as an inner court disciple. "

An unconcealable joy appeared on the face of the strange demon youth once again. From his point of view, Xue Qingyi alone was already a goddess. What level of expert was Xue Qingyi's master at? He simply couldn't imagine it. To be able to become Xue Qingyi's master, the disciple of that Blood Sea Immortal, he could be said to have obtained a very high position. In a single step, he was able to reach the heavens.

As for Fan Wuji, he expressionlessly watched this scene unfold. His killing intent seemed to converge, but in his heart, he was filled with a resolute killing intent. He immediately exploded forth with all his strength, no longer concealing his strength. Raising the Heaven Seeking Divine Sword in his hands, he abruptly launched an attack.

As for the strange demon youth, his face was filled with fear. Facing the threat of death, everyone was afraid. Naturally, he was no exception. As for Xue Qingyi, she revealed a strange expression. With a wave of her hand, an invisible force burst forth, protecting the strange demon youth. But Fan Wuji's strongest attack, before it could even approach the demon youth, was already destroyed by that invisible force.

"You're courting death!" Xue Qingyi was instantly infuriated. In her opinion, for a mere Xiantian to disobey her, a Yuan Spirit Immortal, was simply courting death.

At this moment, Xue Qingyi waved her sleeve and a strand of immortal energy shot out. The celestial spiritual energy was very pure, and it charged directly at Fan Wuji. And at this moment, Fan Wuji had already unleashed his invincible potential. He gathered all of the power within his body, attempting to resist the pressure of that strand of celestial spiritual energy.

However, they were too far away in their cultivation levels. There was a qualitative difference between them. Before the immortal energy could come into contact with Fan Wuji, it was only driven by a violent current of air that sent him flying. At the critical moment, a ray of sword energy shot out and hit the strand of celestial spiritual energy. After that, the sword qi and celestial spiritual energy clashed together. Both sides exploded, causing the ground to tremble. The area within thousands of feet radius was sunk, forming a huge crater.

The might of an Immortal Soul Cultivator in the Immortal Soul Stage was so terrifying that it could be easily seen.

Regardless of whether it was the sword qi or Xue Qingyi's celestial spiritual energy, they had both been dealt a blow by them. However, their power had far surpassed the Life and Death Realm. After all, life and death were akin to kings, while the Primal was like the Immortal. There was a qualitative difference between a king and an immortal.

Behind the sword qi, a young man with a giant sword on his back arrived before Wang Lin. Xue Qingyi's expression slightly changed. She looked at the young man and said, "Mad Sword, what are you trying to do? I was just teaching an ant a lesson. Why did you intervene?"

"This Fan Wuji is a genius who has comprehended Sword Intent. I think highly of him. I don't want a good seedling to die in your hands." The young man was a sword madman. His expression was normal as he said this.

However, Xue Qingyi continued, "It's still not bad to be able to comprehend the sword intent at the Innate realm. However, if you want to directly join a sect, your talent must be lacking quite a bit. He can't even be compared with this junior of mine. "

As she spoke, Xue Qingyi pointed at the strange demon youth with a hint of complacency. She was the first to discover the enormous potential of the strange demon youth.

The sword madman shook his head and said, "Although Fan Wuji has comprehended the Non-Attribute Sword Intent, which is much weaker than the attributed Sword Intent, he possesses the potential of the Origin Sword Intent. For a genius who has comprehended the origin sword intent, the chances of him touching upon the Dao is much higher than your so-called junior brother. "

"Sword madman, you are indeed a madman. My junior apprentice-brother has comprehended the Heart of Slaughter. In the future, he'll be able to touch upon the Dao far more easily than we do in the Immortal Soul Stage. However, for those who had comprehended the non-elemental sword intent, only one in a million would be able to convert the sword intent into the origin sword intent. If that's the case, then how can Fan Wuji compare to my junior brother? " Xue Qingyi's words were filled with doubt.

The attacks of Sword Sovereigns were definitely top-notch. However, the Dao of the Sword and the sword were of the third, sixth, and ninth ranks. And Fan Wuji was only a person with a one in ten thousand chance of attaining the source sword intent. The chances of this happening were simply too low; it was impossible to enter the eyes of Primal Immortals like them.

The sword madman said, "A one in ten thousand chance is already enough for me to make a move and form a good relationship with you. "In a word, I will guarantee this Fan Wuji."

On the other hand, Xue Qingyi's eyes were filled with killing intent as she stared at the crazed sword wielder. After a long while, she sighed and said, "Forget it. I, Xue Qingyi, will give you, the sword maniac, some face. However, I must directly bring my junior brother away. He does not need to participate in the next genius competition, and once he officially becomes my master's disciple, he can directly become an inner disciple of the Blood Cloth Sect. "

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