The circle did not expand, but it did not shrink.

There were constant foreign races who were not afraid of death rushing over, falling one after another in the circle, unable to take a step forward.

The circle is like a forbidden area. As long as you come in, you will definitely die. There is no reason and it is impossible to hide.

"this……"

The monks in Chongyang Palace were no longer able to speak.

Zhou Shu killed the Dijiang clan with one sword just now, which shows that Zhou Shu is stronger than the ninth level of cultivators, but he is only strong, and is within their understanding. The scene in front of him is completely beyond their perception, and there is no other thought except shock.

Yu Yixian stared at Zhou Shu, motionless, like a statue.

Yu Yurou turned around, her body trembled, her face turned pale, and she felt inexplicably frightened, so frightened that she dared not look at Zhou Shu again.

Su Yi stroked her hands and praised her with smiles. Although she was surprised, she was more respectful and yearning.

The Xuanyuan Sword is still in his hand, and Zhou Shu is also a little surprised.

He did not use his own power, and the law of life and death of the Xuanyuan Sword this time was obviously much stronger and longer than the last time.

"domain?"

"Is this the domain brought by Xuanyuan Sword?"

This explanation seems to be the most reasonable, but it is not certain that this area is too powerful.

The Circle of Death lasted for seven breaths.

The powerful aliens could no longer bear it. Perhaps they were burned to death by black fire, which was better than those who died inexplicably. They began to escape backwards and no longer be bound by the mark. In their hearts, Zhou Shu in front of them was even more terrifying and unpredictable than the mark.

The powerful aliens fled, and the alien army was scattered.

He stopped rushing towards Zhou Shu, and ran away in dispersion, leaving only the corpses on the ground, almost 200,000 to 300,000.

That sword killed 200,000 to 300,000 alien races.

Completely defeated.

The alien races escaped faster than they came, and from time to time, black fire could be seen rising, burning the surrounding alien races to death.

Seeing something, Zhou Shu put away the Xuanyuan Sword.

There was an inexplicable sense of emptiness coming from the sword, as if warning him that the Xuanyuan Sword could no longer be used like this.

"My friend, no...Fellow Daoist Zhou."

Yu Yixian came to Zhou Shu and bowed solemnly, "Yixian met fellow Taoist Zhou. Today, fellow Taoist defeated the alien race and helped the Chongyang Palace to relieve the danger. There is no great contribution. The whole palace is full of gratitude."

Zhou Shu quickly saluted, "Senior, you are so polite, I really can't bear it. You just have to do your best. Senior."

"What a good task."

Yu Yixian smiled slightly and said slowly, "The human emperor's demeanor is full of his style, and he is worthy of being the one who holds the Xuanyuan Sword."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "The more you say, the more you say, you are getting too far. You don't put in much effort and you are so ashamed to take it."

"Haha, that's the case, you don't have to be humble anymore."

Yu Yixian showed a bit solemn and said seriously, "After today, you will be the name of the Human Emperor."

"Brother Zhou, senior said so, just accept it."

Su Yi walked over with a smile and raised her hand and said, "I haven't seen you for several years. I didn't expect that Brother Zhou has fully mastered the Xuanyuan Sword. I admire you so much."

"Yeah yeah."

Zhu Ningshan strode close and said with admiration, "If there is still a Human Emperor in this dilapidated world of cultivation, then it is only you, and it is definitely not someone else."

Quan Unan followed and laughed, "It's great to lose to the future Human Emperor. I don't feel embarrassed, haha."

Everyone praised it together, Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, "These things will be decided in the future."

"Too."

Yu Yixian smiled and nodded, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, please enter Chongyang Palace to welcome such a big figure as Fellow Daoist Zhou. The Chongyang Palace is full of glory." He turned around and walked towards Chongyang Palace, "Rou'er, come to see Fellow Daoist Zhou."

"Here you..."

Yu Yurou walked over slowly and bowed with a smile, "Long time no see, Master Zhou."

He looked graceful and polite, but under the veil, there was a face that was so ashamed that it was red and he didn't dare to look directly at Zhou Shu.

"Hello, Lord Yu."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly and said thoughtfully, "Xiao Rou, is that okay?"

Yu Yurou was stunned, "Fortunately, she is in seclusion."

Zhu Ningshan hurriedly said, "Yes, Xiaorou is in seclusion, and she should be in the realm of tribulation. With her qualifications, that's certain."

"Well, thank you to the Palace Master and the Elder."

Zhou Shu bowed his hand, followed Yu Yixian and walked towards Chongyang Palace.

Zhu Xiaorou left Lingyu City ten years ago and returned to Chongyang Palace to retreat and rushed to the tribulation realm.

Speaking of which, the disciples of the Chongyang Palace are really special. When they break the realm, they must be in the palace. Whether it is the Nascent Soul Transformation of God or the Tribulation, it seems that they will not succeed if they are not in the Chongyang Palace. It should have a lot to do with the Chongyang Golden Column they come into contact with in their daily life. From the first day of their practice, they are closely connected with the Chongyang Palace and can never be separated. Therefore, almost no Chongyang Palace disciples will betray the Chongyang Palace.

The formation has been closed, and many monks from the Chongyang Palace have gathered up, looking excited, and doing their best to flatter.

Of course I am happy to get rid of it. Even Elder Yu Yixian admitted that Zhou Shu is the Emperor of the Immortal Cultivation World. If you don’t take the opportunity to make friends at this time, you would be stupid.

Zhou Shu didn't care at all. The grievances of the past were no longer in his heart. He smiled and returned the greetings, and greeted them without losing the score.

"That Xuanyuan Sword..."

Yun Zhutian seemed to have some insight, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, how did you get it?"

Zhou Shu glanced at him and smiled, "What I collected by accident did not cost any price, it was also considered a kind of luck."

Yun Chentian said enviously, "Your luck is really good."

Quan unan said in a deep voice, "What luck? That is the destiny of heaven. Naturally, Sect Master Zhou, don't be polite. What deserves you will always be yours. You get the magical artifact Xuanyuan Sword, which is a blessing for the entire immortal cultivation world."

"yes."

Zhu Ningshan nodded unconsciously, "It is rumored that Xuanyuan Sword has the power of a master devouring, but it is not the case in the hands of the sect leader, which means that Xuanyuan Sword is destined to be yours."

Yu Yurou said a little against her will, "Yes, if it were someone else, I'm afraid I'll be done."

Zhou Shu looked at everyone and said slowly, "Everyone, please don't spread it anymore. The Xuanyuan Sword Devouring Lord is completely untrue. In fact, the Xuanyuan Sword is still the guardian of the Xuanhuang Realm. The Human Emperor has not set up any mechanism. It is just that others can't use it, so the problem will arise. Please understand that the Xuanyuan Human Emperor has always contributed to the cultivation world. Those rumors are slander and should not exist."

When he has the chance, he will explain this point. He can no longer spread rumors and let Xuanyuan Sword and the Human Emperor continue to be misunderstood.

The monks were silent for a while.

Yu Yixian said slowly, "What fellow Taoist said is perfect. Now the Xuanyuan Sword is in your hands. It is a fact that anyone can see. Then, it is time for the rumor of the Lord to end."

"It's not bad, we all see it."

Quan restlessly nodded and shouted, "If anyone says Xuanyuan Sword and the Human Emperor are not good to Xuanhuang Realm, I will be the first to refuse him!"

“It’s exactly.”

The monks agreed, and the rumors were so rumored that they could compare to the facts that were seen, let alone the rumors 30,000 to 40,000 years ago.

Zhou Shu nodded with satisfaction and looked at Yun Zhutiandao, "Elder Yun, if you want to know more, we will talk about it later."
Chapter completed!