Outside of Time - Chapter 1108 P 1

[Beyond Time Chapter 1086: The Sword Remains in the World (1/2)]

In the sky, there is the ancient Xia Xian.

He is at the top of Hou Tu and has walked out his own path. To Hou Tu, he is like a hero. He once led Hou Tu’s cultivators to open up Wanggu. He

suppressed the Wanggu Huangtian God Clan and raised the Heavenly Dao in Wanggu, which made Hou Tu’s millions of cultivators reach the peak of their lives.

In order to protect Hou Tu, to push the immortal road deeper, and to open up a higher level in the cultivator system, he and his companions had to go out of this unfamiliar starry sky.

Seeking enlightenment and seeking opportunities.

This trip lasted for tens of thousands of years.

Now, one has returned.

And the world is the newly promoted Xia Xian!

He is not as high as the former, but he has walked out his own path. To the human race, he is also a hero!

After the departure of Xuanyou Ancient Emperor, he killed gods, suppressed other races, fought for the human race, and kept the human race in peace. His

whole life was dedicated to the human race.

In his heart, Hou Tu is not important, all races are not important, only the human race is the only one!

At this moment, the two old and new Xiaxians, their eyes across the sky, stared at each other…

the sky collapsed.

The sky roared, and first there were waves like fish scales, and soon these waves became patches, until these patches were all shattered under the deafening sound.

Affecting the entire sky.

It was like a huge mandala flower blooming in the sky.

Along with the blooming, a vicissitudes of life and indifference came from the sky, echoing throughout the ancient Wanggu.

The sea of Wanggu was all churning, and the Wanggu clans were all trembling.

The gods below the true gods, the divine fires and even the altars, were all shaking.

Even the rare true gods… at this moment, in their respective habitats, the divine will roared.

Because… the pressure that came with the sound surpassed the peak of Xiaxian, and it seemed that there was only a trace of mist in the realm of the immortal master who was above Xiaxian and at the same level as the god master.

“It’s not impossible for you to be resurrected.”

The moment this sentence came out, Xu Qing’s breathing became rapid, and the Empress suddenly looked up at the sky. Her heart, which had been dead all the way, was shaken at this moment.

“Submit to me, and when I, Yu Wanggu, obtain what I need, break through the fog in front of me, and completely remove the status of the Immortal Lord, I will help you to truly be resurrected.”

The voice in the sky rose again.

Everyone was silent.

Zhijian spoke softly.

“I grew up listening to the stories of you nine predecessors. I remember your names deeply, and your deeds are the light of my heart.

I respect you, even now, I still respect you.”

“Master Jizun.”

Zhijian said, bowed, and after he stood up, his eyes revealed a sharp light at this moment, and his voice also emitted a sharp sound at this moment.

“But are you…really the real body of Lord Ji Zun?”

“I absolutely do not believe that the nine predecessors who came out of Hou Tu, suppressed the Huangtian God Clan, and opened up Wanggu, with their supreme sentiments, would fall to this point and raise the butcher knife to the younger generation for their own selfish interests.”

“I don’t believe it.”

The voice of the Sword-wielding Emperor was decisive.

Above the sky, the black-robed old man standing in the high tower of the Heavenly Holy Land had an expressionless face, looking down at Wanggu, his eyes fixed on the Sword-wielding Emperor, and spoke lightly.

“Since you have come this far and it is not easy to practice, I will say a few more words to you.”

“For Wanggu and Hou Tu, my taking the position of Immortal Lord is the creation of a practice system.”

“This matter is of great significance. All the efforts in the process are for a better future.”

“So young man, don’t be so narrow-minded in your heart, your thoughts, and your ambitions.”

“The road is ruthless. If you want to keep moving forward, then your eyes must look forward.”

The voice was like thunder, echoing in Wanggu.

All living beings heard it, and all things knew it.

Some people agree with this logic, while others disagree. But in the final analysis, the sudden arrival of the Holy Land has finally made a judgment.

However, the things that the other party needs have been achieved through the methods of descending to suppress and war. So it is conceivable that what he needs may not be substantial.

It is life, blood sacrifice, death… Everything is possible, and it is unknown now.

But the only thing that can be confirmed is that this matter has nothing to do with the gods.

And the other party cannot stay in Wanggu for too long.

The existence of the remnant face is far beyond his ability to fight.

So… the arrival of the Holy Land this time, combined with the previous behavior of the Yellow Level and the Black Level, further confirms the judgment.

Holding the sword and shaking his head, he withdrew his gaze from the sky, looked at the eight directions of the earth, looked at the direction of the human race, and spoke softly.

“My heart is narrow, because there are only human races in it.”

He raised his hand, pointed the emperor sword to the sky, and the sky shook.

“My thoughts are simple, because there are only humans in it.”

The wind surged, and the strong wind blew across the sky and earth, forming a storm, turning into a vortex centered on the Sword-wielding Emperor, covering all directions and spreading rapidly.

The momentum was huge.

“My ambition is naive, because there are still only humans in it.”

The Sword-wielding Emperor’s eyes revealed a deep light, revealing firmness and determination, and the –>>

[End of this Chapter.]