Yuan Sheng stood across the sky, pointed out with a finger, the heaven and earth returned to their original state, surging towards the [Wu Sheng Killing Sword], the universe was exhausted, and it was like a scabbard, and it was about to restrain the edge of the [Wu Sheng Killing Sword].

"Heaven and Earth Return to Origin... Yuan Sheng is so terrifying... He can suppress the Wusheng Killing Sword!?"

Someone whispered and saw the inner doorway. At this moment, the breath of heaven and earth seemed to have changed, returning to the most primitive singularity. The killing thoughts of the world of mortals were blocked, and even the sharp edge of the Wusheng Killing Sword was blocked.

Hidden and scattered.

"It's a pity... The Sword Immortal in White is not here, otherwise, it would have been a shocking battle."

"The Wusheng Killing Sword can only show its power if it falls into the hands of the Sword Immortal in White... It is indeed a pity..."

"Both of them are the best in the world!"

In the void, sighs could be heard one after another, and one could not help but regret that one had missed an unprecedented battle.

After all, the Sword Immortal in White is among the top-notch among the "Eight Great Demonic Immortals in the World". As for Yuan Sheng, not to mention, he is the strongest among the "Seven Supremes of Xuantian"...

If these two collided, it would definitely be the highest level battle in the world.

Rumble...

Heaven and earth return to their original state, as if closed, the Wusheng Killing Sword seems to be about to fall into a deep sleep, its sharp edge is restrained, its murderous intent is dormant, and it will never fire a single ounce again.

"It's over... As expected of Yuan Sheng... Wusheng Killing Sword is missing its master after all!"

In the void, a sigh resounded, bringing an end to the war.

"Yuan Sheng, are you deceiving Mr. Bai Qiu for not being here?"

At this moment, a burst of cold screams suddenly sounded, the sky shook, the void cracked, and a brilliant palace descended from the sky, as if the sun was coming to earth, and there was endless light.

This is actually a magic weapon.

"This... this... this is the Great Light Palace!?"

"Oh my god...what happened today? Great Guangming Palace? Isn't that the magic weapon of Emperor Li of Nanming?"

"Have the eight great demons in the world set foot in the capital?"

In the shocked eyes, the void spread like ripples, and a graceful and enchanting figure slowly emerged. It was a beautiful woman in palace makeup. Her fiery red dress was burning like a flame, and a pair of slender jade legs were looming.

There is a chilling majesty hidden deep in his seductive eyes.

"Nan Ming Li Huang!"

Yuan Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman who had arrived through the air with a solemn expression.

When women from all over the world come together, Nanming Lihuang can be among the top three. Even among men, she is top-notch.

"Wuzong, it's been a long time since I last saw you, and you're still so worthless... You actually took action against a little guy... It's no wonder you can't do anything about Wu Sheng Killing Sword."

Emperor Li of the Southern Ming Dynasty smiled. She pointed out, and the illusion disappeared. The Great Guangming Palace shook slightly, and the infinite light opened the world. The Wusheng Killing Sword seemed to be freed from its cage, and it rose into the sky, letting out a happy light.

Yin.

"Why do you need to take a trip into this muddy water?" Yuan Sheng said solemnly.

"Back then, when I was living in the East China Sea before I could achieve my magical powers, the Sword Immortal in White was very kind to me... He was a senior in the Demon Dao, already at the pinnacle of the world. Even if he wasn't here... how could anyone else touch his sword..."

As he spoke, Nanming Lihuang raised his beautiful eyes slightly, and his unruffled and authoritative gaze wandered in the air.

"Yuan Sheng, you have firmly established yourself as the strongest of the Xuantian Seven Arts, how can you be so petty and have the same virtue as Wuzong..."

"What did you say?" Wu Zong was furious when he heard this.

However, as soon as the words left his mouth, he was interrupted by Yuan Sheng raising his hand.

"You should know that there is an agreement between the imperial court and the Eight Great Demon Immortals... You are not allowed to set foot in the capital easily..." Yuan Sheng stared at Emperor Li of Nanming and said in a deep voice.

"Agreement!?" Nanming Lihuang smiled.

"In peaceful times, it is a rule, but in troubled times, it is just a piece of waste paper... When we are in a state like ours, what kind of agreement can bind you and me?"

As he spoke, the smile on Nanming Lihuang's face became even stronger. Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and hundreds of flowers bloomed, which made people enchanted.

"Yuan Sheng, when did you become so naive!?"

"So, you want to take action?" Wu Zong said angrily.

"Oh? Wuzong, I haven't seen you for so many years. You haven't improved in cultivation, but your tone has become a lot louder."

At this point, Nanming Lihuang raised her hand, and the Great Guangming Palace fell into her palm, and a sharp look suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Twenty years...it has been twenty years since the fire in the capital. I would like to meet the masters of Xuantian Pavilion again!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt invisible oppression.

This is the spirit of the eight great demons and immortals in the world.

"never mind!"

As soon as Yuan Sheng raised his hand, Wu Zong wanted to refute, but saw him shaking his head.

Nanming Lihuang, she is not just one of the eight great demons in the world, this woman's identity and background are too complicated and too sensitive...

"Give that brat first..."

Yuan Sheng whispered softly, subconsciously looking down, looking for Li Mo's figure, but in an instant, his brows suddenly raised.
Chapter completed!