1851: C1851 He Slashed with His Sword

C1851 He Slashed with His Sword

"... " What does killing Scarlet Sword True Monarch have to do with you, Sword Soaring Divine Lord?"

When these words landed in the ears of the surrounding mountain peak spectators, they instantly exploded like thunder.

Arrogant! Arrogant!

The surrounding mountain peaks were silent, and even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard. Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief as they looked at Wang Xiao, and these two words only appeared in their minds.

"Hmph! What an arrogant kid!"

Ling Jian Divine Lord looked at Wang Xiao and laughed back in anger.

"My arrogance isn't something that can be achieved in a day or two. Don't tell me you just found out?"

Wang Xiao did not retort when he heard that. Instead, he agreed with Ling Jian Divine Lord. He surveyed his surroundings and found himself in a daze of confidence. Even when facing a Divine Lord expert, he was still lacking in bearing and bearing.

Although the tone of his laughter and actions was flat, it vividly displayed the words' arrogant 'and' arrogant.

" I have never seen such an arrogant person. I have never seen such an arrogant person. "

" Master, let me test this kid's strength first! "

Behind Soaring Sword, a purple-clothed youth in the lead said coldly. He could not stand Wang Xiao's arrogant attitude.

Upon hearing this, Soaring Sword nodded slightly in agreement.

"He's the second disciple Ling Jian Divine Lord is sitting on, Song Yuan. His talent is second only to True Lord Scarlet Sword's. Now, his cultivation base has changed to peak Nascent Infant."

Looking at the violet-clothed youth who was about to attack, a cultivator from the Northern Chill Domain who had come to join in the fun on a mountain peak outside New Moon City called out his identity.

"We are willing to lend a hand to a mighty figure and kill this evil thief!"

Below New Moon City's gate, the leader of the Seven Great Races of the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom, who had set up the formation, hurriedly shouted, as if he wanted to cheer for Song Yuan, but at the same time, he also wanted to step forward to curry favor with Sword God Monarch Ling Jian and gain some benefits.

However, Song Yuan did not appreciate it. He was like a King of Longevity, looking down on these native cultivators. He looked at Zuo Xufeng and company like a clown.

"All of you ants better not bark and bark wildly, baring your fangs and brandishing your claws as you clamored. If you insist on courting death, then I'll fulfill your wish!" Wang Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the leader of the seven major races. He was also disdainful. This place should not be the place where Golden Core and Pulse Condensation Period cultivators stood out.

Wang Xiao only needed a single thought to kill these people from the seven great cultivation races in front of him!

"We will not rest until you die!"

"Evil thief, we will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens, we will kill you!"

"B * tch slave, do not be arrogant. With Sword Soaring Divine Lord here, he will definitely behead you under New Moon City!"

"My servant, the Qi Family will not rest until you die!"

Wang Xiao warned, but Zuo Xufeng and company spared him. Instead, they became arrogant. It was as if Sword God Lord Ling was present and filled with a sense of security, so he dared to flaunt his power and clamour.

"Noisy!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiao immediately struck out with his finger. A spinning sword Qi flew out rapidly. It did not have a magnificent posture or majestic aura. It was extremely plain and unadorned.

In the blink of an eye, it swept across the seven major cultivation clans below the city. The surrounding spectators were all in a trance.

When the surrounding people finally reacted, the heads of the leaders of the seven major clans below the city fell to the ground like melons. In an instant, where their heads were separated, blood spilled like a spring.

"This..."

On the surrounding mountain peaks, countless Pulse Condensation Golden Core juniors looked at this scene in horror. They suddenly felt a chill run down their spines, penetrating deep into their bones. Their necks that were connected to their heads had been cut off by something, and their breathing wasn't smooth. It was as if they were suffocating.

When the Nascent Infant Supreme Elder finally reacted, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his face was filled with shock. He had crossed the tribulation of a True Lord, and his eyelids were twitching; he was also extremely shocked.

Whether it was a Nascent Infant Supreme Elder or a Heavenly Tribulation True Lord, they were both calculating in their hearts. When this sword came slashing down, just how much confidence did they have in blocking it?

The rest of the people from the seven families who followed the patriarch and the young patriarch were all scared silly. They kept trembling, and looked at Wang Xiao with deep fear in their eyes, as if they were even more terrifying than the death god.

However, Wang Xiao didn't care about these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, nor did he care to attack them. They were just a bunch of ants who weren't even at the Foundation Establishment stage or the Foundation Establishment stage.

"This kid is extraordinary, but killing a True Monarch of Tribulation isn't enough."

Longevity King Zhou Yujian looked at Wang Xiao with interest and commented.

"But that strike was stunning enough. I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand it even if I'm at the same cultivation level as him."

By the side, Lord Uye said. He wasn't afraid of losing face, so he was straightforward.

"That's true. Even if it's me, at the same cultivation level, I might not be able to withstand that strike."

King Shou looked at Lord E Ye and said with a nod, That's true. If you are at my level, you might not be able to withstand that strike.

"Unfortunately, this child's origins cannot be traced. Otherwise, this king will definitely take him under my wing and properly nurture him."

King Shou added on.

"If it wasn't for the great karma involved, our Jun De Palace would have been saved long ago. How would you still have a part to play in this?"

Hearing this, E Ye smiled as he looked at King Shou. However, he couldn't help but feel disdain in his heart.

When he looked at New Moon City's building again, Wang Xiao looked at Song Yuan, who was standing beside Sword Lord Ling and was about to draw his sword and attack.

Song Yuan also noticed Wang Xiao's gaze. He gulped. He was also shocked by Wang Xiao's sword Qi.

Song Yuan had always suspected that there was something fishy about the death of his eldest senior brother, True Lord Scarlet Sword. A mere peak Nascent Infant native couldn't kill his eldest senior brother. There must be some other reason.

At the same time, he was confident that the peak Nascent Infant of Northern Chill Domain could easily defeat a Nascent Infant like Wang Xiao.

However, after Wang Xiao killed a few heads with a single strike, Song Yuan didn't have the confidence to fight. He wasn't sure if he could defeat Wang Xiao.

However, what he said was like spilled water. There was no way he could take it back. Furthermore, there were many people of the same generation as him in the Northern Chill Region under the watchful eyes of everyone. If he went back on his word, how would he have the face to mingle in the Northern Chill Region in the future?

Thus, Song Yuan gritted his teeth, and Song Yuan clenched a sword tightly in his hand. He lifted the sword and was about to activate his sword art.

"Wait!"

But at this moment, Sword Soaring Divine Lord stopped looking at Song Yuan.

"You alone are no match for this kid. There's no need to force yourself!" Ling Jian Divine Lord focused his gaze on Wang Xiao. "Song Qing, Song Xi, Song Qian, Matsutani, Song Jue, and Song Qing, the five of you will follow Song Yuan to capture this kid. You may injure him or cripple him, but you may not harm his life! "

"Yes, Master!"

Upon hearing this, three men and two women nodded behind Ling Jian Divine Lord. They took a step forward and stood side by side with Song Yuan.

The six of them had a tacit understanding. With a single thought, they raised their swords and charged at Wang Xiao at the same time.

Upon seeing this, Wang Xiao placed his hands behind his back. He was neither happy nor sad as he looked indifferently at the six people and the six swords.

"Hey, Ling Jian is old and does not rest. Do you have the face?"

"You actually taught your disciples six Nascent Infant warriors to fight that brat alone!"0

When the six of them attacked, the fat Daoist beside King Shou, Zhou Yuen, who had a fiery temper, couldn't help but curse.

"That's right. Six Nascent Infant warriors fighting one person is nothing. If you have the ability, then fight one."

Among the crowd, some rogue cultivators said indignantly. Rogue cultivators had no roots and no one to rely on. Their cultivation was also more difficult than ordinary cultivators from sects and families. Naturally, they couldn't stand the high and mighty cultivators.

Especially when they used their advantage to suppress others, just like how the six Nascent Infant warriors attacked one of them at a time, they were infuriated by the rogue cultivators.

- The content came from [Miegu Reading].

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