Peerless Sword Saint Checks In Secretly For 3000 Years-Chapter 437 - ! sword fruit in hand
437 Chapter 350! sword fruit in hand
Apart from the Tian immortal clan, the southern Song immortal clan, and the ye immortal clan, the other two immortal clans that had gathered here were the high scholar sect and the divine saber Pavilion.
It was not difficult to see the origins of these two forces. The former was a force of the way of Confucius, while the latter was a force of the way of blade.
Go to the Confucian sect!
The divine saber Pavilion!
These two powers were all sect powers, superpowers at the core of the Western Immortal Realms. In the perspective of the entire Western Immortal Realms, they could be considered at the absolute peak, with deep foundations. Their strength was sufficient to stand shoulder to shoulder with the immortal clans.
At this moment, the eyes of the leader of the upper Confucian sect were cold. He was a middle-aged man with a refined face. He was about 40 years old, and there was a scholarly aura between his brows. He wore a moon-white Confucian robe, and his every movement was filled with a noble spirit and an extraordinary temperament.
He glanced behind him and his eyes were sharp. He said coldly, “”The high Confucian sect will make him pay for this debt with his blood!”
His voice was filled with killing intent.
He had lost two experts of the younger generation when he went to the Confucian sect. One of them was a seed of an immortal reverent and had died under the killing array.
The godly knife Pavilion did not suffer any losses, but they paid a price. The leader of the celestial Prime experts of the godly knife Pavilion had resisted a killing light of tribulation in order to save his disciples. At this moment, his face was slightly pale and his aura was extremely unstable.
he rewarded me with the light of tribulation, so I bestowed him with a knife. If he can withstand it, the godly knife Pavilion will let bygones be bygones. The leader of the godly knife Pavilion was a burly middle-aged man. His eyes were bright and full of spirit, as if they were shining with knife light, giving off a sharp feeling.
He gave off an extremely strong sense of oppression.
Without a doubt, this was a peerless saber venerable standing in the domain of an immortal venerable. His killing power was terrifying and shocking. Few people in the same realm could compete with him.
He has already entered the sword God Pagoda. Arisaema’s gloomy eyes stared at the sword God Pagoda. He was no longer thinking about the inheritance and resources in the sword God Pagoda. He was thinking about how to kill the person who entered.
His Tian immortal clan had lost a seed of Immortal King. If he couldn’t kill the murderer, he wouldn’t be able to give a satisfactory explanation to his clan.
He would have to bear a very heavy crime.
The seed of the immortal King who had fallen under the killing array was not only talented, but more importantly, he was the grandson of an Immortal King domain master of the Tian clan.
“I must kill him with my own hands.” Arisaema’s eyes were as deep as a Cold Lake. He stepped forward and said, ” we can’t let a dead man like him enjoy the resources in the sword God Pagoda.
As he spoke, he led the Tian immortal clan’s younger generation of experts towards the sword God Pagoda.
“Let’s go too!”
After that, the people from the other four forces all headed towards the sword God Pagoda. They were going to cook the duck that had already been placed in the bowl. They naturally couldn’t let it escape. Instead, they had to eat it and swallow it into their stomachs.
Sword God Pagoda.
It was once extremely famous and was one of the three most precious secret realms of the high heavens sword sect. It looked like a tower with nine floors, but there was another universe inside. Each floor was a world, and each floor was a vast heaven and earth. It contained the resources and treasures of the high heavens sword sect, as well as the inheritances of the Supreme experts. During the battle countless years ago, a magnate of the immortal King domain of the high heavens sword sect had personally sealed the sword God tower with a heaven-reaching secret technique, preventing it from suffering from the flames of war.It was also not plundered by other forces and was preserved extremely well.
And now, the sword God Pagoda had appeared by coincidence.
On the second level of the sword God Pagoda.
Shen Changge stood under a parasol tree that blotted out the sky and covered the sun. He looked into the distance as if he was in an unknown world. The essence of heaven and earth in this space was extremely rich, and the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth was almost liquefied, forming a curtain of rain that fell. Thin smoke floated on the ground, and the immortal Qi was dense. It was like a Holy land of immortals, detached from the mortal world.
“What dense immortal Dao substance.” Shen Changge exclaimed. His handsome face was filled with shock. Cultivating in such an environment not only allowed one to achieve twice the results with half the effort, but more importantly, one would be constantly baptized by the rich essence of heaven and earth. The longevity substance would be absorbed invisibly, allowing one to live in the golden age almost eternally. One’s qi and blood would not deteriorate, and one’s essence, Qi, and spirit would not be cut by the blade of time.
At this moment, Shen Changge looked up at the branches and leaves of the parasol tree that covered the sky and sighed in amazement. He thought of the words of a wise figure of the Daoist school:”I won’t stop unless I’m a parasol tree, I won’t eat unless I’m refined, and I won’t drink unless I’m from a spring!”
Shua!
It was said that the wise man of the Daoist school had tamed a Suan ni as his Mount. He traveled the North Sea in the morning and the Cangwu in the evening, and his comprehension of heaven and earth had reached an extremely profound level. He was so talented that he was invincible in the immortal world for an era.
The parasol tree in front of him seemed to have lived for a long time. It was rooted in the earth, and its branches and leaves covered the sky, as if it had grown into a celestial tree. Each green leaf seemed to contain rich vitality, crystal clear, and exuded an immortal divine aura.
“Damn, has this tree become a spirit?” Shen Changge’s eyes sparkled as he looked at the towering sycamore tree in front of him. His breathing quickened and he could not calm down.
