Walking in the Zhengtian Sect, Fang Xiu left two natural marks on the ground every step he took.

This is the sudden surge in strength and the inability to adapt for a while.

Although Fang Xiu tried hard to control it, he could not reach the level of Hunyuan's consistency.

A twenty-eight elders who were in charge of the great power suddenly woke up.

In his perception, it seemed as if an ancient ferocious beast was approaching, and the blood and energy that were as striking as the abyss made his mind shake.

Before he could come back to his senses, he saw Fang Xiu stepping into the Great Middle School.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, the twenty-eight constellations elder immediately bowed and said, "Wu Jin has seen the Holy Son!"

The tone of speaking contained a look of awe.

What I respect is Fang Xiu’s current share, and what I respect is Fang Xiu’s current strength.

On the Holy Flow Peak, the Grand Master of Martial Arts!

Anyone knows that the current Zhengtian Saint Son Fang Xiu is the youngest martial arts master.

He also killed one of the eighteen Prison Masters of the Six Paths and achieved the feat of rebelling against the immortal.

Although Wu Jin is also a strong man at the level of martial arts master, he has just entered the stage of martial arts manifestation, so his strength is naturally not weak.

But Wu Jin was not trembling when he stood in front of Fang Xiu and felt the terrifying blood on Fang Xiu like an ancient ferocious beast.

At the stage of martial arts masters, the warriors have actually no longer distinguished between external martial artists and internal martial artists in detail.

Whether it is external or internal skills, you have reached the point where you have reached the same destination when you are different.

Gangqi nourishes qi and blood, and qi and blood feeds back to Gangqi.

The two complement each other and have reached an equal stage.

Therefore, if a person who breaks the realm of external skills and becomes a master, after he reaches the master of martial arts, his qi and blood begin to feed back the qi and make the warrior reach the level of Hunyuan.

On the contrary, the same is true.

The qi and blood below are as powerful as ancient beasts, which means that the foundation has reached a level that ordinary people cannot reach.

It is also seen from the side that Fang Xiu’s strength is terrible.

"Please ask Elder Wu to summon all elders, I have something to discuss with you!"

Fang Xiu said lightly.

He could naturally feel Wu Jin's inner awe for him.

"Sir, the Son of the Holy Son!"

Wu Jin did not refuse Fang Xiu's words, but agreed.

The throne of the Holy Son is no less weak than the venerable.

Fang Xiu's words are to a certain extent equivalent to the order of the Venerable.

Although Wu Jin was one of the twenty-eight constellations, he still had no room for rejection in the face of Fang Xiu's Holy Son's order.

After Wu Jin left, Fang Xiu came to the head seat and sat down slowly.

Sitting on the head seat, Fang Xiu looked down at the vastness below, and a strange feeling arose.

The leader did not arrive, and the three masters were not present.

Then he is the only one who is qualified to take this position.

Now he is already half the leader of Zhengtian Sect. If he can inherit the position of the leader of the sect, then Zhengtian Sect will become the thing in his palm.

Not long after, an elder arrived.

There are specific connections between the twenty-eight constellations.

Wu Jin used this method to contact the other elders as quickly as possible.

"See the Holy Son!"

"See the Holy Son!"

Soon, the twenty-eight constellations elders were almost all here.

The rest are either away from home or are in seclusion and practice, and those who are still in Zhengtian Sect have basically arrived.

The twenty-eight constellations in the former martial arts master's realm are now sitting at the bottom.

He could only sit below and look up at him, but now he has become the one sitting at the top.

Only those who have experienced the differences can understand the taste of them.

boom!

The blood rushes, turning into an ancient dragon elephant roaring to the sky, and the vast and vast pressure is instantly emitted.

When everyone saw the ancient dragon elephant that was shattering the world, they were shocked and took a breath.

That pressure made them feel a great threat.

When I looked at Fang Xiu again, I had completely changed my appearance.

Rumors are just rumors, and hearing is just hearing.

No matter how powerful Fang Xiu was rumored by the outside world, he did not see the truth with his own eyes.

When they saw the blood and energy appear and turn into ancient dragon elephants, they realized that the rumors were indeed false.

Even if you don’t really take action, you can still see through the leopard.

Lu Qianying looked at Fang Xiu, and saw the roaring ancient dragon elephant, and felt a lot of turmoil in his heart.

Less than a month ago.

Fang Xiu had already moved from the innate extreme realm to the master of martial arts, and even he was shocked by the majesty of qi and blood.

Even he has a lot of difference in his qi and blood.

Especially the other party's killing of the Iceberg Prison Lord was the real shock to Lu Qianying.

At this point, he was only one step away from breaking the realm and entering the peerless strong man. He understood the most about how afraid the peerless strong man was. The land gods were actually considered true immortals.

Even if he is facing an existence who has just entered the realm of a peerless strong man, he will definitely not be able to survive three moves.

Although Fang Xiu used the peacock feather to eventually lead to the fall of the Iceberg Prison Lord.

But who can really guarantee that Fang Xiu only has one peacock feather on him?

With the Iceberg Prisoner in front of you, anyone will feel extremely stressed when facing each other.

That is the pressure laid by the blood of peerless powerful men.

Fang Xiu's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the people below and said lightly: "This time I call the elders to come, there is something to discuss."

After the words came, everyone remained silent.

Fang Xiu continued: "The Sword Master's inheritance is scattered in Jiuzhou, and the remnants of the Sword Sect have been pursuing the whereabouts of the Sword Master's inheritance. The heretics are not bothered by the right and demons, nor are they tolerated in the world.

If the Sword Sect finds the Sword Master’s inheritance, it will not be of any benefit to our sect.

Therefore, I hope that all elders can increase their search for the whereabouts of the Sword Lord’s inheritance and obtain the Sword Lord’s inheritance in front of everyone.

I wonder if you elders, what are your different opinions?”

"As the command of the Son!"

The elders present looked at each other and said in unison.

Different opinions?

There may be, or there may not be.

But this is not important, because although Fang Xiu's words were filled with inquiries, it would be too naive to think that Fang Xiu was asking for their opinions.

No one who can get to this point will be so stupid.

Fang Xiu's words are the order!

It is an order that they must not disobey.

Unless Fang Xiu is no longer the Holy Son, or if the Master Zhengtian and the Three Decrees are in front of them, they can ignore Fang Xiu's words.

Otherwise, they would have to obey Fang Xiu's words.

Even if they are the elders of the twenty-eight constellations, they cannot afford such a price.

The Holy Son!

In a sense, that is the heaven of the Zhengtian Sect.

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Chapter completed!