Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

"Demon! This is a demon from outside the domain!"

The Shaolin abbot looked at the white-clothed figure slowly emerging from the vortex. The white clothes of the other party were transformed into a black robe under the influence of the black vortex. As the long black hair fluttered in the wind, it seemed as if an alien demon was tearing through the void and coming down!

Everyone felt their scalps tingling at this moment. No matter how loud their slogans were before, now that they were facing Xuantian Sword Master, they finally understood what kind of existence they were dealing with.

What is the difference between an existence that can change celestial phenomena and even influence the rotation of the world and the gods and demons in legends?

That terrifying vortex could tear apart the void and swallow up even light. If anyone was sucked in, they would surely be shattered to pieces. However, Xuantian Sword Master stood still in it, as if he felt nothing.

They were not sure whether there were gods and demons in this world, but in their hearts, the Xuantian Sword Master in front of them was already a god and demon.

Can they really fight against gods and demons with their mortal bodies?

"The catastrophe is coming, and we have no way to retreat!"

The Shaolin abbot chanted a Buddhist name, and instantly Buddha's light shone everywhere. The sound of Buddhist chanting calmed everyone's minds for a while, and then he shouted, "Attack together, no one should hold back, success or failure depends on this one move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of muffled thunder-like sounds were heard, and the powerful energy became powerful. With the Shaolin abbot as the center, hundreds of masters rose into the air and rushed towards the vortex.

At this moment, swords clashed, fists and palms whistled, fist light, sword energy, knife light, Buddha shadow, poisonous mist...all kinds of unique skills and all kinds of strange and bizarre moves poured into the black vortex, covering the black-robed figure that slowly walked out of the vortex.

The masters who are qualified to be summoned by the Shaolin abbot are at least the old generation of strong men. In terms of combat power, they belong to the level of grandmasters. Among them, people like the Shaolin abbot, Wuming, etc. are even comparable to the combat power of the Martial Saint.

With such a terrifying force gathered together, according to common sense, if everyone just took action, they could easily conquer the world.

But at this moment, whether it was the Shaolin abbot or Wuming, warning signs kept ringing in their hearts. Their souls were instinctively feeling fear, and their subconscious was telling them what a terrifying existence they were going to face.

Anyone who dares to hold back in front of such an existence will surely die!

"It's quite a big scene!"

Thunder roared in the vortex, and Song Xuan finally took the last step out of it. Facing the overwhelming attack, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"In that case, let me weigh you and see how much you weigh!"

Chapter 560 Who dares to claim to be God’s will in front of this God?

As soon as he finished speaking, his sleeves fluttered, and amid the wind and thunder, Song Xuan's slender palm, which was shining with mysterious light, gently stretched out.

This palm seemed to control the wind and thunder, gathering the might of the world. The moment the inexplicable aura dissipated, the heaven and earth were stunned.

Then, with one palm, press down!

Click!

The powerful attack that came like a storm cloud suddenly caused a cracking sound at the moment when Song Xuan pressed down his palm, and the overwhelming offensive collapsed in an instant.

At the same time, nearly a hundred powerful veterans who had just taken action also collapsed.

The Shaolin monks, the nameless disciple Jian Chen, the elders of the Poison Shadow Evil Sect, the strong men of both good and evil, and masters from all walks of life, almost in an instant, their bodies shattered like porcelain and turned into a blood mist all over the sky.

Be it their physical bodies or the so-called magic weapons they held, they all shattered and collapsed the moment they impacted Song Xuan. Blood flowers bloomed in the sky, and it sounded like rain.

But this rain is red.

The only people who survived were the Shaolin abbot, Wuming, the Great Evil Emperor and less than ten others.

These people were somewhat mentally devastated and found it difficult to accept this outcome.

It was almost the power of the entire martial arts world. The heroes of the martial arts world joined forces and attacked with all their strength, but not only did they not cause any damage to the opponent, but most of them were killed in a crushing manner. How can this battle be fought?

Even someone as strong as the Great Evil Emperor began to lose his composure at this moment.

"With just a casual palm strike, he almost wiped us all out. How can we fight him?"

"This isn't martial arts at all, it's the power of gods and demons. I can't defeat it, I can't defeat it at all!"

"Abbot, please tell me quickly, do you have any backup plan? Where exactly is your backup plan?"

The abbot had a bitter look on his face and exchanged glances with Wuming. Both of them had fear in their eyes, and their shock was extremely obvious.

They had already overestimated the Sword Master's power as much as possible, otherwise they would not have summoned almost all the existing masters in the world. But now they realized that their so-called overestimation probably meant that they had not even guessed one tenth of the opponent's strength.

The opponent's strength is simply despairing.

Putting his palms away, Song Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly, "Alright, the insignificant scum have been cleared out. You are worthy of being able to survive, so you are worthy of this Lord giving you a chance to live!"

He glanced at Xiongba, who was in charge of the central army on the battlefield. At this moment, Xiongba was trembling all over and sweating profusely.

Xiongba was really scared at this moment. How could he not understand now that when he was in Luoyang City, Jian Zun was probably just playing with him for fun and didn't take it seriously at all.

Otherwise, if he had unleashed this earth-shattering palm strike like he did today, even if Xiongba had ten lives, it would not be enough to kill him!

Retracting his gaze, Song Xuan looked at Wuming and the others, "From today on, Tianxia will unify the world and establish the Great Zhou. Are you willing to submit and swear allegiance?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man crawled out of the mud, his whole body glowing with golden light, but he was spitting blood while glowing, and he knelt down and kowtowed impatiently.

"I am willing, I am willing to lead the entire East Japan to submit to the Sword Master and be loyal to the Great Zhou!"

"what?"

Song Xuan glanced at him and asked, "You're not dead?"

She looked at the golden light on his body and asked, "Immortal Golden Body?"

"Right, right, right!" Jue Wushen said hurriedly, "Sword Master has a good eye. This is indeed the unique skill I have researched. If Sword Master likes it, I am willing to offer it to you with both hands!"

"No need!"

Song Xuan shook his head slightly. "I made a mistake just now and didn't notice that you were still alive. Now let me add that the suggestion I just made does not include the Japanese!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his foot and stomped lightly in the air. The ground under Jue Wushen suddenly collapsed. Before his body could fall, Song Xuan snapped his fingers in the air.

There was no energy fluctuation, and no sound was heard. Silently, Jue Wushen's head exploded in a daze, and red and white splattered everywhere.

Song Xuan didn't even look at it.

What is the indestructible golden body? It's nothing more than the golden bell with the power of the earth added. This guy stands on the ground and can continuously draw on the power of the earth to strengthen his defense. This is why he was lucky enough to survive just now.

But this kind of good luck only happens once. After being noticed by Song Xuan, he is just an ant that can be easily crushed to death with just one more move!

After easily dealing with Jue Wushen, Song Xuan turned to look at Xiong Ba, who was filled with awe, and ordered, "How dare those pirates from the island nation of Japan lay their hands on our Central Plains? After the world is unified, the first thing you must do is to destroy the island nation of Japan. Remember this?"

"Don't worry, my lord. Xiong Ba will never forget!"

Song Xuan hummed, his gaze lingering over the Shaolin abbot, Wuming, and the others, before continuing, "Those who collude with foreign races to infringe upon the Central Plains are sinners of China. Who brought this Jue Wushen here?"

After saying that, the Great Evil Emperor and the Poison Shadow Evil Sect's leader stepped back and pointed at the Shaolin abbot very skillfully.

"We have gathered in Wushuang City at the invitation of the Shaolin abbot. The affairs of the gods have nothing to do with us!"

"That's right, we accept the beatings and killings that Sword Master wants, but the charge of colluding with aliens has nothing to do with us!"

Song Xuan scrutinized the abbot and said in a deep voice, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Amitabha, the victors are the kings and the losers are the bandits, I accept this. But today, Mr. Song, you relied on force to kill so many people, don't you worry that one day, others will also rely on force to kill people around you?

You must know that those who kill will be killed, and karma will always pay off! "

Song Xuan laughed, "The path of cultivation is like sailing against the current. The path of the great Dao is not about right or wrong, but about the pros and cons!

If I die in a battle for the Great Dao someday, I won't have any regrets!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the abbot's old body trembled violently. Then his whole body was like a dry tree, with spider-web-like cracks all over his body.

With a loud bang, the smoke and dust scattered across the sky and disappeared with the wind.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. You were born in heaven and earth, and now you return to heaven and earth. This is your last contribution to this world.

I think you have practiced cultivation all your life and have the world in your heart, so you should be satisfied with my treatment of you!"

Song Xuan sighed softly and said with emotion, "Okay, now that the annoying guys have been dealt with, what do you all think of my previous proposal?"

Wuming, Daxiehuang and others looked at each other, and then they sighed in despair.

"Forget it, God's will really cannot be violated!"

"The trend of the times is overwhelming, and we are willing to surrender!"

"The Sword Master's power is like the glorious will of heaven. We are willing to submit!"

Whether it was sincere or false, it didn't matter what they were thinking in their hearts, but at least on the surface, they chose to surrender and submit.

For Song Xuan, this is enough!

We have to keep a few experts to slay the dragon later!

Just when Xiongba and others thought the situation was settled, the clouds in the distant sky suddenly changed color, and an arrogant voice roared like thunder.

"God's will? Who dares to call it God's will in front of this God?!"

Chapter 561: When you meet us, your journey ends here!

At the horizon, two figures turned from virtual to real, stepped on the void, and slowly floated down.

As the two appeared, divine power flowed through their bodies, and an arrogant and domineering aura swept over them like an overwhelming force. Both sides of the battle were so frightened that they felt weak all over and had to retreat quickly!

"It's them!?"

Wuming stared at the two men in surprise at first, but after a moment of thought, his face suddenly changed color. It was obvious that he recognized their identities.

As a former martial arts legend, he killed countless masters and wiped out many martial arts sects. Naturally, he knew many secrets unknown to many people from the classics of various sects.

He also had a vague idea about these two god-like and devil-like beings in front of him.

Song Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the two of them quietly.

Putting aside other things, just looking at the appearance of these two people, he actually had the illusion that he was seeing Qiao Feng and Yan Nantian.

There were two burly men, one with a sword emitting a cold aura on his waist, and the other with a red wolf spear on his back. Just standing there, they looked like they were about to crush the void.

He pondered for a moment, then said calmly, "The Great Demon God's laughter shocked the heavens, and the Great Boss's laughter was proud of the world?"

The aura fluctuations emitted by these two people are no less than that of Emperor Shitian, and they can be regarded as demigod-level existences. Moreover, they look quite similar. In the entire Fengyun world, the only ones who fit this description are Xiao Sanxiao's two rebellious sons.

The Great Demon God Xiao Jingtian and the Big Boss Xiao Aoshi are considered to be the two rebellious sons with the longest rebellious period in the entire Fengyun world.

The great demon god Xiao Jingtian is the eldest son of the extraordinary man Xiao Sanxiao. Not only has he perfectly inherited his father's dragon turtle bloodline and possesses immortality, he also possesses the world's most domineering magical power, the Four Wonders of Huntian.

This skill can continuously absorb the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon between heaven and earth and use it for one's own benefit. After years of practice by Xiao Ao Shi, his skills have become unfathomable, and he is unstoppable like a god or demon. He can be called the strongest master in the world.

Even Xiao Sanxiao, if he couldn't bear to kill his son, could do nothing to him.

As for the big boss Xiao Ao Shi, he is a blood brother of the Great Demon God, and he also has the immortal dragon turtle bloodline of his father Xiao Sanxiao. He practices the peerless skill Wan Dao Sen Luo.

This skill is not only extremely powerful and all-encompassing, but can also control people's minds and even see through the secrets of heaven. This makes the boss the most mysterious and unpredictable reclusive master besides his father Xiao Sanxiao.

These two people are both ambitious and have always wanted to control the entire world, but due to the obstruction of their father Xiao Sanxiao, they have to stay behind the scenes and control various forces.

In a sense, the thousands of years of martial arts history of the entire Fengyun world is a history of various open and secret struggles between Xiao Sanxiao and his son, and the outcome of their struggle can even determine the situation of the entire martial arts world.

Song Xuan looked at the two of them quietly, and couldn't help feeling a little satisfied.

After all this big commotion, two important people finally arrived.

Although the blood of the dragon turtle is not as good as the dragon essence, it is also a rare essence of the sacred beast. If he can seize it from the two and refine it, his inner world should be able to be further improved.

"You know us?"

Xiao Jingtian was a little surprised at first, then he suddenly realized, "That's right, since you dare to call yourself God's will, you must have some ability. I think you have the ability to see through the mysteries of heaven like my brother!"

Perhaps because of the martial arts he practiced, Xiao Jingtian gave people the feeling of being like one word: crazy!

But as soon as he finished speaking, a wild and domineering fighting spirit burst out. With a long sword in his hand, the wild and domineering aura covered the earth like the power of heaven, and the cold tip of the sword pointed at Song Xuan from a distance.

"No matter where you come from, now that you've met us two brothers, your path ends here!"

When he pointed his long sword at Song Xuan, Xiao Aoshi, who was standing silently beside him, was emitting a burst of energy, which mingled with the aura of his brother Xiao Jingtian. The auras of the two demigods merged, as if they had become an inseparable whole, almost seamless.

Xiao Ao Shi sighed and said, "It's been many years since I last teamed up with you, brother!"

Xiao Jingtian nodded with a smile, "Last time, you and I, brothers, joined forces to deal with that old guy."

As he spoke, he looked at Song Xuan and sneered, "You fellow, my brother has the ability to see through the secrets of heaven, but you think it is God's will. This is the way to your death!

"Today, you have lived a life worthwhile by dying at the hands of the two of us!"

Song Xuan chuckled and quietly watched the two brothers who regarded themselves as gods and demons blending their auras and continuously increasing their power.

If it were anyone else, they would have been extremely wary of the two demigods joining forces, but Song Xuan didn't care. Unless a celestial being appeared now, no one could stop him!

He did not stop the two from gathering strength, but instead shifted his gaze to look at the top leaders of Wushuang City.

Although his expression was calm as he swept his eyes over, countless people felt a chill down their spines, as if they were being watched by a god from the nine heavens. The oppressive feeling that came from the soul level made them tremble all over and dared not look him in the eye.