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Chapter 302 Entering Misty City(1/3)

As soon as the words came out, the world was shocked!

The sky changes color.

Amidst the ink-like clouds, thunder surged, and streaks of lightning pierced the sky.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the wind was raging and the rain was heavy.

Everything within a radius of dozens of miles seemed to be shrouded in a layer of terrifying pressure.

The faces of the Jianghu people gathered around showed horror, and they retreated in panic.

Some of the weaker Jianghu people could not bear the pressure and fell to the ground in horror.

The Jin Yiwei in the mountains and forests showed admiration in his eyes, and his excitement was beyond words.

Although they are Jin Yiwei, they have never really met Lin Mang, their immediate boss.

Lu Xishan wiped the rain off his face and laughed, "Haha!"

"I'm worth it!"

"When I go back, I must brag about it to those guys."

A signal flare summoned the Marquis and asked you if you are a good person?

He seemed to have seen the envious looks of his colleagues in his eyes.

Next to him, Deputy Qianhu Tang Xingzhi of Nanning Prefecture reached out and patted his shoulder, urging: "If you don't want to die, leave quickly."

With that said, he led a group of royal guards and quickly retreated from the forest.

In a battle at the level of true immortals on land, a little bit of power would be enough to wipe out their corpses.

But his heart was also filled with excitement.

The robe shakes!

Lin Mang was dressed in black robes and stood tall in the sky, with a majestic demon-like shadow looming behind him.

"Boom!"

In a trance, a huge sea of ​​blood emerged behind itself, exuding an extremely strong and sinister aura.

A shrill roar echoed through the void.

Many people subconsciously covered their ears, and their minds were shaken. Under the interference of this evil spirit, murderous intent emerged in their hearts, and their eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

Unlike the Three Islands, there is still room for relaxation between the two sides, but since the Four Cities are on the same line as Buddhism, there is naturally nothing more to say.

His rule has always been that if he doesn't surrender, he will die!

Zhang Sanfeng is a Taoist disciple, and he never cares about his face.

Ye Xuance frowned slightly.

What a heavy evil spirit!

I didn't expect that this person at such a young age would have such strong evil aura.

This kind of evil spirit may not be present in the court's experienced battlefield veterans.

Ye Xuance straightened his robe, looked at Lin Mang, and said calmly: "With your strength, it would be too much to attack a few juniors from our Piaomiao City, right?"

He was in the heaven-reaching realm, a true immortal on earth, but he took action against a few master-level disciples, which made him feel quite shameless.

Lin Mang lowered his head and looked down at Ye Xuance, and said coldly: "The only fault is their incompetence!"

"If the big one bullies the small ones, and a group of grandmasters attack the Tiangang Realm, wouldn't they use the big ones to bully the small ones?"

Ye Xuance was speechless for a moment.

I want to refute, but I really can't find the words to refute.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled with interest.

Ye Xuance took a step forward, jumped into the air, and said calmly: "You two, I, Piao Miao City, have lived in the secret realm for hundreds of years. It has been long enough."

"Now that I, Piao Miao City, have been born, do you still want me to go back to Piao Miao City?"

"It's time for what happened back then to be over."

The power of the secret realm is gradually disappearing.

He must consider the tens of thousands of disciples in Piaomiao City.

No one can guarantee what will happen after the power of the secret realm completely disappears.

Once the power of the secret realm disappears, what will happen to the secret realm? Will the secret realm also disappear?

There is no record of this matter in ancient books.

Now that Piao Miao City is in his hands, he naturally cannot let Piao Miao City disappear.

In fact, he really wanted to sit down and talk with Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng looked calm, glanced at Ye Xuance, and said calmly: "Go back."

"This is the agreement our Taoist sect made at the beginning."

"You should understand that the True Immortal of Land will break the rules of this world."

"You never follow the rules."

"Besides, some things cannot be solved by your will. Can you represent all the people trapped in the secret realm?"

Ye Xuance sighed softly.

"Ye most represents my Piao Miao City."

As Zhang Sanfeng said, this grudge cannot be let go just by letting it go.

What's more, once people in the secret realm come to the secular world, it means there will be new disputes.

There will be disputes in the world!

This cannot be changed easily, and no one can stop it.

Lin Mang raised his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Xuance, and said calmly: "If you, Miao Miao City, really want to join the world, it's not impossible."

"From today on, your Piaomiao City needs to disconnect from Buddhism. There are still a group of Shaolin disciples imprisoned in Jinyiwei's prison, so I will leave it to you."

Ye Xuance shook his head and said firmly: "I'm sorry for Ye's difficulty in obeying my order."

Doing this not only offends Buddhism, but also estranges oneself from the people in the secret realm.

What Piaomiao City wants is a transcendent status, not to become a vassal of the imperial court.

"Oh!"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Lin Mang's lips, and he said lightly: "Then just go die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mang took a step forward, with fist power as strong as a mountain, and the Chunyang Fist Seal was like a mountain collapsing, crushing him in a mighty manner.

His Xuanwu skills were brought into full play.

The void trembles!

The heavy rain all over the sky solidified in the void.

Lin Mang walked in the air, and with every step he took, there would be a violent explosion in the air, as if the whole world was shaking under his feet.

Ye Xuance was slightly shocked, but his eyes revealed a terrifying fighting spirit.

Having lived in Piaomiao City for hundreds of years, he has not fought with anyone for a long time.

Now that he has entered the secular world for the first time, he can see such a young Tongtian Realm, and he also wants to fight with him.

"Buzz!"

A crisp sword cry echoed through the void.

A bright sword light pierced the sky.

The long sword behind Ye Xuance was unsheathed, and the surging sword intent enveloped all directions.

Like a hibiscus emerging from water, it is graceful and clear. The carvings on the sword hilt move like stars, shining with deep light. The sword light is integrated into one body. The sword blade is like a cliff standing thousands of meters high, noble and majestic...

The sword in Ye Xuance's hand is Chunjun, one of the famous swords in the world. It is said to be a sword forged by heaven and man.

At this time, there was no emotion in Ye Xuance's eyes, only the sword.

Piao Miao City was once the number one sword city in the world, and it was also a city of swordsmen.

The so-called Seven Swords of the Rivers and Lakes, in front of them, must be willing to be defeated.

Ye Xuance is a person who pursues the ultimate swordsmanship.

When he was nearly sixteen years old, he had already realized his own sword spirit and became a master of the sword.

He also realized the lost sword skills of Piao Miao City.

If it weren't for Piaomiao City, he could actually go further.
To be continued...
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