Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

When Tang Ruo finished speaking, he exuded unparalleled confidence.

And this confidence completely infected everyone around him.

The few of them exchanged glances, their eyes filled with excitement.

Everyone was so eager that they didn't even have time to exchange pleasantries and tell each other about their experiences.

All eyes were now on Tang Ruo.

They all knew that Tang Ruo's Great Dao was very special, even very contrary to the Heavenly Dao.

But it was precisely because of this that they had so much confidence in Tang Ruo!

Trusting that he could cope with the current situation.

Tang Ruo squatted on the ground and took out special magical instruments from his storage ring one by one.

Tang Ruo, with his head lowered, said softly.

"After I was brought to Xuandu Wasteland from the Ascension Platform by my master, I officially became a disciple of the Xuanji Pavilion, an Onmyoji."

Everyone listened silently to Tang Ruo's rambling.

One array plate after another was placed in different directions.

Then, a mysterious and majestic three-foot array platform slowly condensed under Tang Ruo's feet!

With a flash of spiritual light, Tang Ruo exuded a mysterious aura of causal Great Dao.

Tang Ruo slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, glanced at everyone, and said softly.

"After I cultivated many Great Daos related to Yin-Yang deduction, I have been deducing the fate of you brothers."

"Although my ability is limited, I see that you are all safe and sound."

"Of course... it seems that the Sixth Brother has the least luck among everyone... cough cough."

Gu Li rolled his eyes, his face darkened, and he muttered something but said nothing.

Tang Ruo smiled slightly: "In what I saw, no one was in danger of life."

"Only Big Brother... had many dangerous moments, and this time it was a calamity I had calculated long ago."

Speaking of this, Tang Ruo paused slightly and looked at everyone with a bright smile.

"Fortunately... I now have the ability to become the one who breaks this situation."

"Fortunately... my master did not stop me from descending from the Eight Desolations."

Ye Feng pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, and looked at the brothers with tears in his eyes.

No one spoke, but an invisible force brought their hearts together.

This scene...

How similar was it to when everyone wanted to save him, Ye Feng?

No one said much, but actions speak louder than words!

Tang Ruo lifted his hem and slowly sat cross-legged in front of everyone.

With a confident smile on his face, he slowly opened his mouth in a gentle voice.

"Three years of hard work, descending to the world today, is for breaking the situation today!"

Boom!!!!

The Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Great Array instantly unfolded, pushing everyone back dozens of feet.

Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

"Since you've said so, we can't help much."

"But... be careful!"

Tang Ruo smiled without saying a word and slowly closed his eyes.

He had been preparing for this day for a long, long time.

Buzz!!!!

Several array plates each had spiritual light spreading, transforming into streams of array light spreading under Tang Ruo's feet.

Tang Ruo carefully took out the drop of heart's blood from Li Guanqi earlier.

At the same time, the mysterious black-robed man had already joined Li Guanqi and Lin Ze!!

At this time, the Xuanji Sword Sect had completely collapsed!

All the disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect cheered for the name of Great Xia.

Everyone's faces were filled with unprecedented excitement.

The Golden Immortal cultivators either died or fled.

Xu Zhong tried his best to use a magical instrument to probe into the black mirror and drag the three people trapped inside out.

The three of them were covered in scars from burns, looking extremely hideous.

However, when they saw that the battle was over, they all showed incredulous looks.

"This... what's going on here?"

Luo Rongfeng swallowed a healing pill, turned his head to look around, and frowned.

Li Shaoen and the other two also didn't understand what had happened.

Xu Zhong gasped for breath,捂着肚子上的伤口呲牙道.

"Don't mention it, that Lin Ze actually ran away!"

"His escape directly abandoned the Xuanji Sword Sect, and the remaining Golden Immortals either died or fled."

Li Shaoen's eyes flickered, and he looked up at the void.

"Then now it depends on what's happening on the Sect Master's side."

In the void domain.

Qin Gang was punched through the abdomen, and he tore off Lin Zhao Sheng's arm with a backhand claw!!

The two figures retreated hundreds of feet each, their blood-soaked figures panting as they looked at each other.

Half of Lin Zhao Sheng's face was smashed to pieces at this time, a bloody mess.

His arm was torn off alive, and he stood staggering in place, his hair disheveled, looking extremely embarrassed.

On the other hand, Qin Gang was not much better. After all, Lin Zhao Sheng's cultivation realm was two levels higher.

Still two levels of the Immortal Monarch realm.

Even with the realm suppression in swordsmanship, he still found it very difficult to face Lin Zhao Sheng.

Moreover, Lin Zhao Sheng had cultivated until now, killed countless people, and had very rich experience in fighting, making him very difficult to deal with.

The old man, whose robes were torn to shreds, was covered in wounds so deep that bones could be seen.

The white robes were now soaked in blood and turned dark red.

Blood dripped from the hem of his clothes into the void.

The domain space, which had been reinforced several times, was now full of broken and collapsed voids.

The domain space was crumbling and could collapse at any time.

Lin Zhao Sheng stood in the distance, his chest heaving violently, panting heavily, his voice rough.

"Qin... Qin Gang..."

"Today... do we... have to fight to the death?"

Qin Gang shook his wrist, and the blood beads on the Tianlan Sword gathered into a stream, turning into an arc and flicking out gently.

Clang!!

A slight sword sound rang out.

The old man, standing proudly, opened his mouth calmly.

"Things have come to this, isn't it nonsense to say this?"

"I wanted to negotiate, but you killed my Great Xia elder... you tell me..."

The opposite Lin Zhao Sheng cursed angrily.

"I said, 'Your mother said,' if I don't kill him, you won't start a war?"

"Seven cloud boats, three hundred array cannons, more than a thousand disciples..."

"You found a dying elder to send to his death, didn't you plan to start a war long ago!"

Qin Gang chuckled and did not deny it, sneering.

"Lin Zhao Sheng, do you really think no one knows what the three lower sects of the Xuanji Sword Sect do?"

Lin Zhao Sheng's face turned cold, his eyes flickered, he took a deep breath, and said coldly.

"Then stop talking nonsense, life and death are destined, speak with the sword!!"

Qin Gang sneered and slowly took a step forward.

"So... very good!!"

Boom!!!!

The fight between the two Immortal Monarch realm cultivators had reached the point of life and death.

They both understood that if they didn't determine life and death today, no one would be able to get out of this domain.

If they died, then they would be forever hidden in the domain.

At the same time.

In the vast void, a middle-aged man was speeding through the void.

Two streams of light converged, and then a palace of space magic weapons appeared out of thin air.

Lin Ze raised his hand and cast a seal, leading the man in black into the palace.

Then the palace began to shrink sharply, gradually becoming the size of a fingernail, floating in the void inconspicuously.