The First Immortal of Ancient Times

Chapter 296 Even the True Immortal must die!

"Yun Zexian!"

The overwhelming shouts resounded through the Sword Ruins.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine sword peaks were all trembling for these three words!

When the six Sword Ruins ancestors, including Ku Xuan, died, the sword cultivators who witnessed this scene were completely conquered in their hearts, and their eyes were filled with enthusiasm like a volcanic eruption.

Boom boom boom--

These deafening shouts rushed from all directions, hitting the skinny old man like a tsunami!

His turbid and torn eyes watched all this.

There is no doubt that the Sword Ruins that once belonged to him, now almost all turned to Yun Xiao.

"Master, wake up, it's you who are against the entire Sword Ruins."

The sigh of the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison was even more heartbreaking.

"Right!"

"You have already retired, why do you have to take this path of losing your integrity?"

"Dare to rebel against the Sword Dao True Immortal, death penalty!"

"Ku Gu, die!"

The shouts of anger and the indifferent faces filled the surroundings.

"You think everyone betrayed you, but in fact, you betrayed the way of swordsmanship." The Lord of Heavenly Sword Prison looked at him deeply, "Master, you have traveled the world with your sword, and you have done your best. Why do you want to live in vain?"

"Hehe..." The old man with dry bones suddenly laughed miserably, "What's the point of being immortal if you can't achieve immortality on the vast immortal road? My only mistake is that I stood on the wrong side and chose the wrong person. This mistake made me fail miserably, and I have nothing to say!"

"You are seeking a lifetime of life, and you have caused your descendants to die for you. Isn't that right?" The Lord of Heavenly Sword Prison shook his head.

"It was this high and mighty Yun Zexian who killed them. What does it have to do with me?" The old man with dry bones said fiercely.

He had been forced into a dead end, like a scarred old dog.

His flaming eyes stared at Yun Xiao!

"Are you the reincarnation of a true immortal or a killer god? Wherever you go, nothing grows. You bring disaster to others. Those who follow you prosper and those who go against you perish. What right do you have to stand on the moral high ground to punish me?!"

Yun Xiao looked at him coldly, "I didn't condemn you. Besides, you are right. Those who block my way will die. You are just one of them who is blind."

He and this old man with dry bones have no master-disciple bond.

Yun Xiao's logic has always been simple. If he wants to rise, someone will be jealous.

Whoever wants him to die, he will let him die!

It's that simple!

His simple and crude idea is undoubtedly a colder dead end for the old man with dry bones... He doesn't even have a chance to overthrow Yun Xiao's personality!

He scolded Yun Xiao as a villain, but Yun Xiao said: Yes, I am!

What can he do?

The eyes of the masses are sharp. At this moment, all the sword cultivators in Jianxu strongly believe that this evil man in white will bring glory and future to the Eternal Sword Prison!

Nine Hells Fight for Hegemony, Sword Dao is King!

Whether in terms of morality or in people's hearts, Ku Gu has completely lost!

Millions of cold eyes and merciless ridicule are the most ruthless irony of his nearly 100 years of life.

High start and low end, his integrity is lost in his later years!

Every contemptuous look is a sword piercing his heart!

He was pierced through the heart by millions of swords!

It was an unspeakable pain.

His world was left with only blood and hatred.

He refused to accept it!

Why should his life end like this?

It's all Yun Xiao's fault!

Without this monster with a sword ringing 100,000 times, how could he have reached this point of being abandoned by everyone?

Buzz!

The old man Ku Gu roared, his eyes were already engulfed by blood.

He stared at Yun Xiao, and a dim yellow fire had already burned on his body!

Obviously, he was burning his life and Saint Yuan, converging on the gray sword spirit with more than 9,000 layers of sword aura in his hand!

The death energy rolled on the gray sword spirit, making a deafening whistling sound. The dim yellow tornado was wrapped around it, and its death energy was released. All the essence of the plants on the mountain of the Exiled Immortal Palace was absorbed and withered!

All over the mountains, no grass grew!

"The withered sword prison, exterminate all living things, and even the true immortals must die!"

With the combat power of the peak of the Nine Hells, the withered bones condensed a flying sword technique!

Boom--

His holy energy vibrated, and millions of sword cultivators around were shaken away hundreds of feet!

A huge gray-yellow vortex storm suddenly spun, and all the blue bricks on the ground of the Exiled Immortal Palace burst up, and the earth, rocks, palaces... even the sky, turned gray for a while!

It is conceivable how powerful this sword is.

"If it weren't for the Guixu Sword Formation, his sword technique would have killed me even if it was only one percent of its power."

Yun Xiao looked at the violent and ferocious death sword below and sighed slightly.

In the center of the gray-yellow storm, the long beard of the withered bones was torn!

Excessive use of strength caused his flesh and blood to shatter, and the wrinkles on his face were completely torn, and gray blood and tears flowed out.

His lifelong pursuit was all on this sword!

"Yun Zexian, let me block it!" The master of the Heavenly Sword Prison said in a deep voice.

"No need. He has done you a favor, you can't do it."

Yun Xiao pressed the center of the formation with his left hand, and two divine lights surged in his eyes.

"Evildoer, let me be!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man with withered bones below roared and killed the flying sword.

Withered Sword Prison·Rootless Grass!

The gray sword spirit wrapped in the death storm suddenly rushed into the sky, like a whole hell of hell, rushing towards Yun Xiao!

With this sword, the grass and trees within a radius of thousands of feet withered in an instant!

The gray rootless grass floated in the air, seemingly slowly, but in fact it flashed in an instant, pointing to the center of Yun Xiao's eyebrows.

Yun Xiao had no expression on his face, and he stretched out his hand to touch the prison-suppressing talisman at the center of the formation!

Boom——

Above the sky, the Guixu Sword Formation suddenly fell!

Countless purple storm sword qi suddenly condensed into a sword, and a nine-headed prison-suppressing dragon was entangled on the sword, looking at the gray-yellow storm below with indifference!

"Rootless grass?"

Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his fingers changed. The purple sword condensed by the Guixu Sword Formation suddenly changed and turned into a purple grass, carrying the purple storm hell, and landed with a volume three times that of the opponent!

"What is that..."

The Tianjian Prison Master, who was close at hand, was shocked on the spot.

"He actually used the Guixu Sword Formation to perform the flying sword technique??"

At that moment, the Tianjian Prison Master's worldview was pierced.

He has controlled the Guixu Sword Formation for decades, and he also knows other magic formations in the Nine Prisons. All magic formations can only be manipulated in a predetermined way... I have never heard of anyone who can directly use magic formations to perform swordsmanship!

Absolutely!

As the controller of the Guixu Sword Formation, he was much more shocked than others after seeing this scene!

Of course, the old man with dry bones was also the controller!

Seeing this scene, his eyeballs cracked on the spot!

On the contrary, the laymen were very interested in watching, not knowing how scary the doorway was.

"Another crush!"

The crowd cheered, their eyes were burning!

The power of the Guixu Sword Formation exploded, and before the two flying swords collided, under the suppression of the purple smoke, the death storm of the dry bones was purified and evaporated on the spot!

Such a brutal purple sword formation was so sacred!

This was a crushing crush like a dead tree and rotten wood!

Buzz!

The power of death dissipated, leaving only the gray rootless grass!

Dang——!

Under the crushing of the several times more rootless grass in the Guixu Sword Formation, the gray rootless grass was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and it collapsed on the spot.

Puff!

The body and mind of the dry bones were severely injured at the same time, and a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out!

"Monster——!"

He shouted this last time in a miserable way, and the purple rootless grass penetrated and completely engulfed his body!

Buzz!

The storm swept through, leaving only a gray-white skeleton kneeling in front of the Exiled Immortal Palace.

People stared blankly at the withered bones, and then looked at the white-clothed immortal in the sky.

After ten breaths of silence...

Zhengzheng!

A million sword cultivators raised their sword spirits and stabbed at the sky!

"We swear to die for Yun Exiled Immortal and open up a prosperous era of swordsmanship!"

Now almost all sword cultivators in Jianxu have arrived at the Exiled Immortal Palace.

More than a million!

Even those who have not arrived can see from a distance that the Guixu Sword Formation killed the withered bones, the last rebel of Jianxu!

And Yun Xiao's operation in Tianlu has long been spread throughout Jiujiujiu Jianfeng.

The sword cultivators never expected that even they were tricked by Yun Zexian...

"Everyone--"

Yun Xiao slowly put away the Prison Suppression Talisman, held the Heaven Burial Sword Soul in his right hand, and pointed it to the sky.

"I have the full support of Jianxu to have this glory. I will not say that I will repay a drop of water with a spring. From now on, I will stand on the same front with you. Whoever is our enemy will end up like this!"

As he said this, his Heaven Burial Sword Soul pointed at the kneeling bones.

Boom--

Millions of sword cultivators followed with swords.

"Yun Zexian is a real person."

"Indeed, no detours."

For a while, countless people responded fiercely.

Sword cultivators are straightforward by nature.

Yun Xiao's straightforwardness also won people's respect.

Looking at these blazing eyes, the prison master sighed: "Although some people died, the Sword Ruins are now united and should be stronger."

"Normal! Collusion between the inside and outside will only lead to attacks from both sides, while unity will double the combat power." Yun Xiao said.

This is his purpose of using iron-blooded means to deal with Ku Gu and others.

"The arrogant and domineering Eight Prison strongmen will soon hear the news." The prison master said with a cold brow.

"It depends on whether they are anxious or afraid." Yun Xiao said.

"Based on my understanding of them, they must be more anxious." The Heavenly Sword Prison Master said.

Yun Xiao didn't say much.

The murderous intent brought by the Eight Prisons is very great!

And the fairy jade of the Sword Ruins will run out one day.

Not counting the Blue Star Red Moon, or the Guixu Sword Formation, they actually need to burn money.

"I hope to hold on until the Nine Prisons Hegemony! As long as the hegemony begins, except for the fair battle, they can't mess around behind the scenes." The Heavenly Sword Prison Master said.

"When will it start?" Yun Xiao asked.

"There is still more than half a month of preparation period." The prison master said.

Yun Xiao was stunned for a moment.

He thought it would only take these two days.

More than half a month?

That's really too long!

"Are you under pressure?" The prison master asked.

"What kind of pressure is there? More than half a month, even if they dig out their ancestors, it will be useless." Yun Xiao laughed.

He stayed in this Guixu Sword Formation to practice. After such a long time, he would have taken off long ago.

"I'm afraid they will take risks and send out strong men from various prisons to jointly besiege the Sword Ruins before the Nine Prisons compete for supremacy." The Heavenly Sword Prison Master frowned and said, "In that case, three Guixu Sword Formations and 1 billion fairy jades will not be enough."

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