The force of one blow is enough to crush the Immortal Ascension Boundary into pieces.

"Taixu swordsmanship!"

At this moment, a sword light lit up.

In Xu Chen's hand, a treasured sword appeared.

Above the sword, there was a terrifying aura.

He stabbed with a sword, without any bells and whistles.

He naturally doesn't know any Taixu swordsmanship.

Just a normal stab!

But with the support of powerful strength, even a blade of grass can cut stars.

hold head high!

A dragon chant sounded, and it seemed that there was only that sharp sword left in the world.

"die!"

A sword directly penetrated the head of the sheep-headed monster clan.

Countless sword lights overflowed from the edge of the sword.

Stab it!

The entire sheep-headed monster clan seemed to have been torn into pieces from the inside.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, countless sword lights shot out from his body.

And looking at the sheep-headed monster clan, the whole person doesn't have a good piece of flesh and blood.

The dead can no longer die.

On the ground, there was only a blood-red ruler left.

Zhao Gangye swallowed.

Li Jiang stared wide-eyed.

"Senior Brother Xu Chen." Zhao Gangye suppressed the shock in his heart.

Senior brother Xu Chen is so strong!

No wonder, the Qing Baihua Elders Council chose Senior Brother Xu Chen as the core disciple.

This kind of strength is also at the top among the core disciples.

"The task is completed, I still have to go to Shijiacheng to meet friends.

You guys just leave first. "

Xu Chen said lightly.

The task is completed, which means that he is about to start his plan.

It's not appropriate to be with these two again.

"Obey!" Zhao Gangye cupped his fists, the awe he felt towards Xu Chen was beyond words.

"Brother Xu Chen, farewell!" Zhao Gangye said

But before leaving, Zhao Gangye struggled a little, and suddenly said: "Senior brother Xu Chen, if you want to know the news of the inner sect, I am willing to be an eyeliner."

These words mean allegiance!

In Taixu Sect, many inner disciples choose to follow the core disciples, and many core disciples choose to follow the true disciples.

Li Jiang also said instantly: "Me too."

Xu Chen smiled.

If he was in Qingxuanzong, he didn't care about such loyalty at all.

But now that he is in Taixuzong, he really needs some people.

Otherwise, his Dagongism cannot preach.

"it is good."

Xu Chen smiled.

Zhao Gangye was ecstatic.

After all, Senior Brother Xu Chen is so powerful, but his reputation is not obvious.

I'm afraid that in the gambling battle ten years later, Senior Brother Xu Chen's record must be astonishing.

His status in Taixu Sect will also be greatly improved.

Investing in such an existence, he feels very profitable.

Watching Zhao Gangye and Li Jiang leave, Xu Chen's eyes fell on the blood ruler.

"This blood ruler is quite special."

Special is special, but Xu Chen didn't care.

He has a high-grade spiritual weapon such as the Dragon Yin Sword, but he doesn't care about a low-grade spiritual weapon such as the blood ruler.

Putting the blood ruler back into the storage bag, Xu Chen thought about it.

In front of it, a puppet suddenly appeared.

This puppet has the same appearance as Xu Chen, and even has the strength of the Immortal Ascension Boundary.

Even stronger than Nangong Qing.

"Code name: ghmt-22."

"Let's go to Shijiacheng."

Xu Chen ordered.

Immediately, the puppet received Xu Chen's idea and flew to Shijiacheng.

Xu Chen's figure also disappeared from the world in an instant.

……

Qiling family.

At its peak, there were nearly 30 billion clan members.

Today, there are only 3000 million clansmen, among whom the blood of the human race mainly flows.

Among them, there are some blood of the Dream Spirit Race.

This made their cultivation a prison.

As an old-fashioned race, today's Enlightenment Clan is doing very poorly.

"Father, a lot of Taiqi people have been found in the Jiling Mountain area."

A plump young woman came over, her belly was puffed out, with a hint of worry on her face.

In front of her, there was an old man with a map in front of him.

The old man's face was neither sad nor happy, he was the patriarch of Qiling Clan - Qi Tianji.

"How much of the Spirit Mine in Jiling Mountain is left?" Qi Tianji asked.

"Father, there are [-]% left." Qiying said.

"Forty percent..." Qi Tianji murmured, "Give it to them."

"Father!" Qiying became anxious immediately, "The spiritual mines in Jiling Mountain are already the last ten remaining spiritual mines.

If it is given to the Taiqi clan, our clan members will not have enough resources for self-cultivation! "

Today's Qiling clan is extremely poor.

With 3000 million people, there are only ten spiritual mines.

"If we don't give it to them, what are we going to fight for?"

"But, I gave it this time, next time the Taiqi Clan will continue to come, what shall we do?

Do you want to give it next time? "Qiying refused to budge.

"Our strength is far weaker than that of the Taiqi Clan.

Could it be that the ancestors were awakened from their slumber? "

The Qiling clan once had 30 billion people at its peak.

Although the cultivation of this family is bumpy, they have accumulated a lot of strong people.

In the ancestral land, many ancestors are sleeping.

This is the foundation of Qiling Clan.

These ancestors are usually in a deep sleep.

Only when the Qiling clan faces a huge crisis will they wake up.

However, after waking up, the consequences are also very serious, life essence is running out.

"But..." Qiying sighed, "It would be great if Brother Zhao wasn't injured.

As an inner disciple of the Taixu Sect, the Taiqi Clan would also be afraid of him. "

"The Taiqi family, that's behind it." There was a trace of fear in Qi Tianji's voice.

That, but the real big family.

Even, no less than Taixuzong.

Their purpose is to suppress all creatures with the blood of the Dream Spirit Race.

Of course, it's just a secret suppression.

"Could it be... Heaven is going to destroy my Qiling family?" Qitianji sighed.

"The matter of Jiling Mountain, we..." Qiying hesitated to speak.

"Call the people back." Qi Tianji said quietly.

He has no other choice.

He couldn't afford to start a war with the Taiqi clan for a spiritual mine.

However, he also knew that what he would stand back and meet would be endless suppression.

One step back, one step back.

However, every decision he makes is related to the life and death of 3000 million people.

He dare not.

He is afraid of extermination.

At the beginning, there were dozens of holy masters in the powerful dream spirit clan.

It will be destroyed if it is said to be destroyed.

What do they count as the Qiling clan?

"Ugh."

At this moment, a sigh came.

An old man appeared in the room.

Seeing the old man, Qi Tianji's expression shook.

"Thirteenth Patriarch, why did you leave the customs?"

The Thirteenth Patriarch is also the self-proclaimed First Patriarch.

His exit this time means that... he is not far from death.

"I'm not going out of the customs at this time. Could it be that I'm watching you give away the spirit mine of Jiling Mountain?" The Thirteenth Patriarch said calmly.

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