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Lord Honglei threw out a summoning spell to summon the powerful man named Tianjun Mansion.

I saw the talisman burning and turning into a space channel.

At the end of the space channel, powerful and unparalleled power came.

This force was so strong that everyone in the Tianmo Sect felt suffocated.

'His, what a strong pressure!What is there at the end of the passage? '

"It is rumored that all the titled Heavenly Lords are in the Mansion of the Titled Heavenly Lord, and even the ones who feed the pigs are also at the God level!"

"Moreover, they also possess countless heavenly materials, earthly treasures and magical secrets. Each one of them is a strong man who can leapfrog the battle!"

"I just don't know how to deal with the master!"

Amid the exclamations of everyone in the Heavenly Demon Sect, a terrifying and huge aura surged out from the space passage.

"Who initiated the emergency call and dared to touch the people of the titled Tianjun Mansion? Don't you want to live anymore?"

Amidst the furious sounds, a peerless figure slowly condensed and stepped out of the space passage.

The man was wearing a green robe, with the word "Tianjun" engraved in silver on his clothes, and a terrifying aura lingered all over his body.

Those auras have condensed into substance, exuding unparalleled coercion.

The expressions of everyone in Tianmo Sect changed.

"He is a strong man at the level of a god!"

This aura, this pressure, is much stronger than the Demon Slayer Elder.

In other words, this person is at least a god-level expert.

Honglei Lord was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed and said: "Disciples of the Titled Tianjun Mansion come to the steward!"

Everyone was shocked for a moment.

Only powerful men at the level of gods are qualified to serve as stewards of the titled Tianjun Mansion.

On the surface, there seems to be only a big difference between the realm of gods and the realm of gods.

In fact, if you want to advance to the level of God King in the realm of gods, you must achieve nirvana nine times.

Known as the Nine Transformations of the Gods.

Although the Demon Slayer Elder is also in the realm of gods, he has become a god.

The steward of the titled Tianjun Mansion in front of him was at least a third-level god.

In the realm of gods, there is such a saying.

The gods rotate nine times, one for each heaven.

In other words, the gap between each of the nine divine rotations is greater than the gaps in all previous cultivation realms combined.

To put it bluntly, a hundred demon-slaying sect masters would never be able to defeat a third-rank god steward.

Shocked!

Frightened!

A powerful aura descended from the sky.

The steward of the titled Tianjun Mansion tilted his head slightly, with a flash of contempt in his eyes.

"What are you calling me for?"

Although Lord Honglei is also a strong man in the Titled Tianjun Mansion, he is already very old.

But in the world of martial arts, the strong are respected.

In front of the steward, Lord Honglei was nothing.

It doesn't matter how old he is, so this steward's attitude is not good.

In his opinion, the spiritual energy here is turbid and the plane is low. To him, it is simply a wild land.

Lord Honglei did not dare to neglect and hurriedly told what happened.

He pointed at Tang Xuandao: "Master Steward, this is the person who killed three disciples of my Titled Tianjun Mansion in succession, and clamored to destroy the Titled Tianjun Mansion!"

The steward of Tianjun Mansion raised his eyebrows.

It’s just one.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! Ridiculous, sad, and deplorable!"

He slowly turned his head and looked at Tang Xuan in black.

"Huh? With just a false god's cultivation, you still dare to speak so brazenly?"

At one glance, he could see through Tang Xuan's cultivation level.

Hong Leijun and others were instantly numb.

"What, the master only has the cultivation level of pseudo-god? How is this possible!"

"Yes, judging from the combat effectiveness of the sect leader, even the God Realm is no more than this!"

"Are you kidding? He is a false god? Lord Jingfeng and Lord Haitao's flesh and blood are still steaming!"

When they first heard about the true cultivation level of Tang Xuan in black, everyone looked confused.

When did the cultivation of false gods kill the realm of true gods, and the realm of gods was like eating and drinking water?

What happened to this world?

When everyone was stunned, the steward of Tianjun Mansion said to Tang Xuan: "You can commit suicide, don't waste my time!"

In his opinion, his cultivation in the pseudo-god realm did not even qualify him to take action.

Tang Xuan, dressed in black, smiled.

"Suicide? What a loud tone. Why do you think I called you here? Just to kill you!"

As soon as these words came out, the steward of Tianjun Mansion shrank his eyes.

Lord Honglei even shouted angrily.

"You are so bold that you dare to speak arrogant words in front of the steward. Kneel down quickly, otherwise you will die without a burial place today!"

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Tang Xuan's mouth.

"haha, really?"

He suddenly jumped out and killed the steward of the Titled Tianjun Mansion.

Seeing Tang Xuan take the initiative.

Everyone felt numb behind them.

"Oh my god, what is the ancestor trying to do? Is he going against the will of heaven? That's a powerful person who has reached the third level of the gods!"

"Am I dazzled by the existence that challenges the third level of the gods with cultivation level of pseudo-god realm, or has this world become so crazy?"

"Hiss, you are overestimating your own capabilities and seeking your own death!"

"..."

Exclaims and screams echoed through the crowd.

The steward of the Titled Tianjun Mansion frowned slightly.

"Ant, you are courting death!"

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed lightly.

In an instant, the void was imprisoned.

Tang Xuan, who was dressed in black, was unable to move for an instant.

He kept moving forward, but he stood still like a clay sculpture.

Lord Honglei burst out laughing.

"Idiot, you don't even have the qualifications to get close in front of a powerful third-level god!"

A trace of pity flashed in the eyes of the steward of the Titled Tianjun Mansion.

"Do you know what you look like in front of me? A provocative ant at the feet of an elephant. You are so weak that even I don't bother to kill you!"

Tang Xuan in black grinned.

"Your tone is really unpleasant!"

His spiritual energy increased rapidly, and the Qitian Sword in his right hand moved slightly.

With a click, the confined space was violently split open.

"Ok?"

The steward of the Titled Tianjun Mansion stared hard.

"This sword..."

Tang Xuan, who was dressed in black, only had the cultivation level of the pseudo-god realm, so it was impossible for him to break through his confinement space.

The Abandoned Heaven Sword exuded a power that made the steward tremble.

This sword was condensed by Tang Xuan unintentionally and grew at the same time as Tang Xuan. It contains countless principles and power.

Tearing apart space is just the smallest of the thousands of powers of the Abandoned Heaven Sword.

"One Sword Taihe!"

After tearing apart the imprisonment, Tang Xuan in black held the sword with both hands, and instantly condensed the sword light and struck down hard.

"It's a small skill, but you don't know what you can do!"

The steward of the Titled Tianjun Mansion looked contemptuous and dragged it with one hand.

boom!

The terrifying sword light was caught by the steward.

The contempt in his eyes became even stronger.

"This sword is very strong, but your strength is not enough to bring out the power of this sword. I happen to be short of a handy weapon, so please dedicate this sword to me!"

The steward of the Titled Tianjun Mansion showed a greedy smile.

Tang Xuan in black laughed heartily.

"Then take it!"

He directly activated the power in the Infinite God Realm, and the power of Qitian Sword Light began to skyrocket.

ten times!

hundred times!

Thousand times!

Ten thousand times!

The steward of the Titled Tianjun Mansion felt the pressure on his palms getting heavier and heavier.

Yun Danfengqing's expression finally changed.

"what!"