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Chapter 874: Defeated, breaking through the waves, are you Wang Xiaoke?

Wang Xiaoke's clone was shining, holding a magic sword, with a cold frown on his brows, staring at Xiao Cang gloomily.

What a coincidence.

"I remember correctly that the Xiao family is 500 miles away from here. How can a peak Nascent Soul cultivator be slower than a Golden Core cultivator?"

Wang Xiaoke asked, obviously dissatisfied with him.

After receiving the news from Xiaodie, the first person he contacted was the Xiao family in Nanhai.

I didn't expect that I was still a step too late, causing Elder Fang to die in the South China Sea.

"Master Wang, you misunderstood! I am indeed in seclusion in the clan's secret room."

"Something unexpected happened, and I came out of seclusion immediately... Heaven will bear witness to this."

Xiao Cang had an expression on his face that he was at a loss for words, and a gleam of brilliance inadvertently flashed in his eyes.

Wang Xiaoke was too lazy to get angry with him. The most urgent thing was to delay the enemy.

The main body is on the way and will definitely not arrive in a short time.

"You go deal with that guy, and make it quick and decisive!"

Wang Xiaoke used his sword skills, and the chains of laws turned into a net that covered Guan Ping.

The dragon roared and the phoenix cried, the surrounding air was squeezed and broken at this moment, and the majestic sword energy condensed into a sword domain!

Guan Ping poured his spiritual power into the Dielang Ruler: "You still want to resist stubbornly!"

The ink ruler expanded in size, and he faced the sharp sword field and stepped on it suddenly. The whole direction trembled, and it seemed that the entire green mountain could be crushed by this step.

There are footprints hundreds of meters long in the vast ocean below, and large sunken areas.

The collision between the ruler and the sword domain caused thunder to resound throughout the heaven and earth.

Wang Xiaoke cursed inwardly, and his clone became visibly dim.

If he continues to waste time like this, his soul will burn out in no time.

Emperor Huang Wen looked away and confronted the Xiao family's ancestor from a distance.

"Peak Nascent Soul… kind of interesting."

"Are you sure you want to be the enemy of my Liuxue Sect? Aren't you afraid that your lineage will be cut off?"

In this realm where no venerable person can leave, this person can be called the strongest.

Even if he tried his best to stop it, he might not get any benefit.

"Haha." Xiao Cang smiled and said, "Sect Master Wang is so young, yet he is already the Supreme Being of China. He even promised to give me the opportunity to become a God."

"In this case, Xiao can only offend."

As soon as he finished speaking, his temperament suddenly changed from being simple and old.

He suddenly became fierce and fierce, and the aura of his cultivation spread like a tide.

Emperor Huang Wen's pupils shrank, he gripped the hilt of the sword horizontally, and his expression turned solemn.

This old man is very close to becoming a god.

He is only one step away from condensing the Dao Seed to become a Venerable. Compared to Linghu Immortal, he is probably on par with her.

In an instant, the two men moved and rushed towards each other without hesitation.

Emperor Huang Wen stepped on the void, his sword wrapped in black flames, and slashed towards the old man.

"out!"

Xiao Cang let out a light shout, and with a flash from his waist, the Xuan Ji Prison Sparrow Whip reappeared in the world.

Reflected by the moonlight, the three-foot-long whip glowed with a dark color. Engraved with the totem of the Sky-Swallowing Bird, the sound of the divine bird's cry could be faintly heard.

"Stab!!!"

A huge flame was stirred up in the sky, and the void could be seen shattering with the naked eye.

The power of the Nascent Soul in Emperor Huang Wen's body was gradually consumed. After a violent retreat, he stopped using the Burning Heaven Style. A hundred-foot-long mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire descended, which looked like the wrath of heaven to ordinary people.

"Swallow it!"

Xiao Cang slid his fingers across the whip, and an illusory bird monster opened its mouth and swallowed it.

The blade light and the flames were completely swallowed by the bird monster.

If you look closely, you can see that the pattern on the whip becomes increasingly weird and strange.

The noise from both sides on the battlefield was so loud that it could be heard in the city a hundred miles away.

Countless tourists stood on the beach, and a strange phenomenon could be vaguely seen on the horizon.

Sometimes there were cries of thunder, sometimes the roars of beasts, and sometimes the sounds of ancient soldiers fighting each other.

A quarter of an hour later.

Wang Xiaoke was knocked to the bottom of the sea by the ruler. When he reappeared, the light around him was as dim as a dying lamp.

The spiritual sword in his palm was covered with cracks and exploded into sticky powder with a bang.

With such consumption, his clone is about to collapse and has no strength left to fight.

Guan Ping's smile was evil, he knew that the other party was at the end of his strength.

"You've been able to hold your own against me for so long with your clone, you're truly a demon!"

After fighting for more than a hundred times, he became more and more frightened.

By mastering the principles of the Void, the clone can fight two levels higher...

What talent?

Guan Ping calmed himself down, leaped forward, and the ink ruler was like a huge mountain covering the sky.

"Taixuan Sword Technique!"

Wang Xiaoke raised his sword finger, and his clone disintegrated piece by piece, with gray light dissipating from the gaps.

The waves on the sea stagnated strangely, and even the sea breeze froze.

Guan Ping sensed it a little and said sarcastically, "You are resisting without weapons or blades."

The huge ruler almost blocked out the sun and moon, as if a sacred mountain was about to collapse.

Green smoke shot out from Wang Xiaoke's two fingers, and several kinds of supreme sword intent burst out. In an instant, strange visions filled the sky, and various wonders appeared above the sea and sky.

The Nixuan Sword Tribulation.

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