1074: C1074 Lobbying the Sword Sage

C1074 Lobbying the Sword Sage

The terrifying high temperature burned the spirit and body of the Hierarch of the Full Moon Church. He let out a miserable howl.

"Ah …" "Wang Xiaofeng, you will definitely die without a burial ground!"

Xu Haotian sneered, and remained unmoved. He stared at the Hierarch of the Full Moon Church, watching as his soul dispersed from his body.

The surrounding ghost soldiers watched this scene silently, their hearts palpitating with the pleasure of revenge.

It was no wonder that he was able to become the world's number one emperor.

"Ding!" Completing the Sub Mission — Wrath of the Full Moon Church's Hierarch! The system specially rewarded the host with a chance to summon a super strong fighter. It's a chance for the strong to reach their peak, a chance for them to pass on their skills and legacies. "

At this moment, the system sounded out. At the same time, the Hierarch of the Full Moon Church had been burnt to ashes.

With the death of the Hierarch of the Full Moon Cult, the disciples of the Full Moon Sect had long since retreated. For a long period of time, they definitely wouldn't cause any trouble for Xu Haotian. In fact, because of the great drop in their strength, they might be annexed by other powers of the Ancient Immortal Realm.

"Now, it's time to be quiet for a while!"

Xu Haotian said to Ksitigarbha and Yama Minamiya.

"Did those guys run away?"

Xu Haotian raised his head and asked.

Zhao Gongming hurriedly said, "Wait a moment, I'll go take a look!"

With that, Zhao Gongming disappeared.

Shortly after, explosions and screams filled the sky. The Full Moon Sect was about to be massacred.

Xu Haotian smiled without a word. Killing the Immortals and Fiendgods would most likely offend the Heavenly Daos. In the future, his tribulation would be much more difficult. But he didn't care. He even dared to oppose fate, much less heavenly tribulation.

He believed that one day, he would be above the Heavenly Dao.

"..."

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed since the Full Moon Sect attacked the Underworld. During this month, the number of territories within the Heaven's Expanse Palace had increased to over one hundred and forty. It was the true number one power in the world.

The Alliance against the Clear Sky Court was defeated one after another. The Ethereal Opening Sovereign had perished, the Sword Saint had been captured, and the Ancient Emperor was still in closed-door seclusion. Who in the world could stop Emperor Haotian?

On this day, inside the Sky Prison at the foot of the Sacred Emperor Mountain.

Xu Haotian sat on the chair and looked at the imprisoned Sword Saint, who was leaning against the wall. His eyes were dull and lifeless like a dead man.

"Could it be that Sword Saint has not figured it out yet?"

Xu Haotian asked softly. Behind him stood Lei Yao and Yu the Great. Inside the prison stood the guards. Their faces were solemn and the scene was silent.

The Sword Saint did not raise his head, nor did his eyes show any reaction.

"I admire you, that's why I didn't kill you. Don't you want to go to the Outer World to take a look?"

Xu Haotian didn't care and said. He had already started to plan for the Heaven Breaker, and as long as the Great Mystery World was united, he would go there.

"There is no hatred between us. It is only that you have lost and I have won. That is all. Do you really have to give up on yourself like this, and your Sword Heart? "

"Actually, I believe that you might be top tier in the Sword Dao of the Great Void. However, in the Outer World, you are nothing. That's why you don't dare to go. "

The Sword Saint slowly raised his head and looked at Xu Haotian with a pair of empty eyes. Still no words.

Xu Haotian shook his head, feeling annoyed. He had been advised by someone for more than a month. He himself had come many times. This guy was like a rock in a latrine, smelly and hard.2

"Hmph, you are a piece of trash who doesn't even deserve to walk the path of the sword. We met an expert in the path of the sword one hundred and seventy thousand years ago. He doesn't have many victories, and he has always been defeated, but he is respected. Do you know why?"

Xu Haotian crossed his arms and looked at Sword Saint with disdain. He coldly snorted.

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