3239: C3239 Mu Jian Nu's Appearance

C3239 Mu Jian Nu's Appearance

When the wooden sword and eight generals removed their eye masks, their auras abruptly increased and the strength of the blade in their hands also increased by several folds, suppressing the sun and moon.

If one were to say that the sword of the Sword Rain Fairy had already touched the threshold of Monarch Stage, then it was even more so when Sword Eight's blade was completely standing on top of the Monarch Stage.

A single slash split the sky as if it was capable of splitting the entire world apart.

Good Fortune Bell was a divine art, and the Yin Yang Cut was already in the twilight!

Before the blade had struck down, the Sword Rain Fairy's sword had already been slashed apart. Under the backlash of the Qi Function, the Sword Rain Fairy's mouth started bleeding, the mana in her body was in chaos, and the Sword Rain Fairy was even falling down from the sky.

"This is bad!"

In the sky, the faces of the experts from the Cloud Mist Palace drastically changed. They couldn't help but turn pale with fright.

It was not like they hadn't seen the eighth wood sword before, and there were even a few experts present who had fought against the eighth wood sword before, resulting in them being at a disadvantage in Unfailing.

From what they knew, even Wooden Sword Eight wasn't that powerful.

First, he defeated Sect Master of the Primordius and then he defeated Fairy of the Sword Rain. It was extremely terrifying.

Moreover, this eighth wood blade had completely enveloped them, impressively wanting to kill them all!

"Don't hold back, hurry up and attack. Otherwise, both of us will die!"

"Attack!"

"Arrogant brat, you think you can kill us all? You are not qualified! "

The group of experts flew into a rage and roared. Without hesitation, they were about to attack.

"Clang!"

At this moment, an impassioned sword hum came from within the Cloud Mist Palace. It instantly drowned out all sound between the heaven and earth, shaking the entire world.

All of a sudden, everyone's attention was attracted by the sword chime.

"Lord Sword Emperor is going to attack?"

The expression of the experts from the Cloud Mist Palace changed as they looked back at the Cloud Mist Palace.

For the sake of an ant below the Monarch Stage, the Sword Emperor was going to make a move?

"Buzz!"

Wisps of Sword Light rose in the air above the palace, like a sea of Sword Light, evolving into a world of Sword Dao.

While the Sword Light was surging, a man dressed in a gray robe walked out of the Sword Dao world.

The moment he appeared, he stomped his feet, and the Sword Dao World erupted with noise and excitement. One after another, Sword Light after another shot up into the sky like a Divine Sword.

The sky shook and countless cracks spread out, and the void was torn apart.

Boom!

It was as if a god had stepped into the sky, and the aura that suppressed the Octasia filled the entire world, shaking the sun and moon, and enveloped the entire sword rain Secret Realm.

For a moment, surging power violently surged, as if this Secret Realm was about to collapse.

Emperor!

This is Emperor!0

"Ah!

Before the grey-robed man could make a move, the grey-robed man's aura pushed back Wood Sword Eight, causing his entire body to tremble.

No matter how much he urged his Fa Li, the blood vessels in his body ruptured, and the long blade in his hand trembled. He would not be able to bring the blade down.

The difference in strength was simply too great, even though Wood Sword Eight managed to cultivate all the way to the Quasi-Monarch Stage, and even more so after cultivating it for several years.

However, compared to the grey-robed man, he was one realm lower!

After all, the difference between Emperor and the existence under Monarch Stage was too big. Under Monarch Stage, unless one cultivated three aspects of Extreme Stage, it was impossible to fight against Emperor.

Moreover, with one look, this grey robed man was no ordinary Emperor.

"My name is Servant Mu Jian, and under the orders of the Lord, you shall all be granted death!"

The gray-robed man's eyes were cold and indifferent, his voice like thunder that shook the four directions.

In the next moment, the gray-robed man raised his hand. Countless Sword Light congealed together, transforming into a pillar supporting the sky, and slashed at the eight people on the wooden sword.

A shocking sword strike!

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