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Chapter 203 The Lord of Xuanzong(1/2)

Western Region, Midwifery Sect.

Fahua and several disciples looked at the dilapidated sect at the foot of the mountain, their faces ashen.

Even though their master had told them not to be angry, arrogant or impetuous, seeing the sect they grew up in being destroyed, a surge of anger still welled up in their hearts.

They escaped because they went down the mountain to practice, experienced the mortal world, and understood the Taoist mind. But the other disciples were not as lucky as them, and none of them escaped.

As one of the Eight Holy Lands, it was actually wiped out...

This was a great shame and humiliation, but remembering the identity of the other party, Fahua took a deep breath and sighed again.

Of the two great Heavenly Lords, naturally only Heavenly Lord can deal with them.

Everyone knows that only those at the seventh level and those who understand the way of the Heavenly Lord can be called Heavenly Lord. Below the Heavenly Lord... even half-step gods are still ants.

"Master."

The angry surviving disciples looked at a meteor in the sky with wild eyes, lowered their heads, and prayed.

The midwifery god's eyes were cold, and he nodded lightly, feeling the aura of decay and death around him, and was speechless for a long time.

"You follow me and recite the mantra for rebirth."

"yes."

Everyone, including Lotus, sat cross-legged and began to recite mantras.

These mantras are different from the breath of spiritual power. They carry a mysterious breath. After they are recited, the mana surges and turns into gentle ripples, covering the entire midwifery sect in circles.

It has the same effect as the Purana Sutras on earth, and can soothe the emotions and remaining thoughts of the deceased.

These ideas were accidentally discovered by the midwifery god who is closest to all living beings. He felt an energy from the world after the death of the deceased. This energy is not strong. The weaker the living being, the weaker this energy is.

On the contrary, the more powerful one is, the richer the energy left behind after death.

It was under this situation that the Rebirth Mantra was created by the God of Deliverance. Using a certain method to circulate spiritual power, it can turn the spiritual power into a strange energy to soothe and calm the soul of the deceased.

Because the midwifery god discovered that as all living beings in heaven and earth continue to die, these residual thoughts are increasing, and sooner or later evil energy will be born, causing damage to the ancient world.

For the sake of the livelihood of all people in the world, he worked hard and took hundreds of years to create the Rebirth Mantra.

As the Rebirth Mantra continued to be recited, ripples appeared one after another, wiping away the remaining thoughts of the Midwifery Sect. Of course, the most powerful ripples were emitted by the Midwifery God.

As long as his ripples pass through, no matter what level of residual thoughts they are, they will be directly smoothed and eliminated, and they will no longer exist.

The concept of soul... The prehistoric world has not yet been exposed to it, and the most studied one is the spirit, energy, and spirit, which is far less in-depth than Loki's research.

Soon, all the lingering thoughts about the midwifery sect disappeared, and the midwifery god stopped reciting the rebirth mantra.

"With such a powerful sword spirit, I'm afraid you are one of the legendary three swordsmen, right?"

Suddenly, he turned in a direction, and there was no one there.

"As expected of the Heavenly Lord, although Master advised me not to provoke you here, I still can't help it when facing an opponent like you..."

A figure walked out of the void, the air in that place shook, ripples shook, and a man in black robes walked out with a sword on his back.

Fahua's pupils shrank and his eyes turned cold. He sensed an extremely strong aura from the man in black robes.

The smell of blood and death!

The blood on it is all the blood of his fellow disciples!

"Three hundred and seventy-two people, you killed so many people?"

The midwife Tianzun stared at him with cold eyes and directly said a number.

The black-robed man's face hardened, his eyelids twitching, and he suddenly felt that he was seeking death by staying here.

This number is indeed the number of disciples of the Midwifery Sect he killed. He has a habit of writing down the number of people killed every time he kills someone.

No more, no less!

But after just one glance, he recognized the number of people he had killed, and he no longer knew how to respond.

He swallowed, even though he was a murderer, he was still a little nervous at this moment.

"That's right, Tianzun has a sharp eye. I did kill 372 people. Today, in order to seek a breakthrough, I am here waiting for Tianzun to arrive and help me."

Taking a deep breath, the man in black robe said in a deep voice, "My name means sword. I am just one step away from breaking through to the highest realm of swordsmanship. Please give me guidance from Heaven."

As soon as he finished speaking, in the eyes of everyone who didn't react, he turned into a ray of cold light and took the lead in striking towards the Delivering Heavenly Lord.

No one thought that if Tianzun didn't take action, someone would dare to take action against Tianzun.

Is this seeking death?

This was everyone's first reaction. They heard the midwifery god snort coldly, and the black-robed man's sword... broke directly, and an invisible force hit his body, causing him to roll back.

"puff!"

Vomiting out a large mouthful of blood, the man in black robe took a deep look at the midwifery god. He was extremely fearful and hid in the void, sneaking away and preparing to leave.

With just one blow, he didn't even see Sheng Tianzun's attacks and spells clearly. The gap was really too big.

Although he likes the feeling of breaking through under the pressure of death, he doesn't like death. If he continues like this... the final result will be a dead end.

In everyone's eyes, the black-robed man's attack was very strange, coming and going quickly.

He was simply humiliating himself, but no one dared to laugh at him.

Not everyone has the courage to take action against Tianzun.

"Master, I will chase you."

Fahua frowned and looked at the direction in which the black-robed man was leaving. He was about to chase after him, but was stopped.

"No, he can't escape. I will chase him myself."

The figure of the midwife Tianzun gradually disappeared, turned into a stream of light, and chased after him.

The Dizi Jian fled all the way, looking back from time to time, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Tianzun had not caught up with him.

He broke out in a cold sweat when he remembered the time when he was stared at by the Heavenly Lord who delivered the baby. The Heavenly Lord was really so terrifying!

If you don't become a deity, you will always be an ant. This is not just a saying.

"Fortunately, I didn't catch up, so I had to give up this idea. If I want to break through to the highest realm of swordsmanship, I have to find another way. I'm afraid Tianzi Sword is about to reach this realm now, right?"

He murmured, pushing the fastest speed while looking back.

"The master's position is just ahead. Even if the birth god catches up, don't worry."

Looking at a mountain peak not far ahead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He failed in his attempt to commit suicide and finally survived.

"Meet the Master."

When he came to the mountain peak, Di Zi Jian knelt down on one knee and showed respect.

The person in front of him was Xuan Shu, the master of Xuan Zong who was not accepted as a disciple by Dao Ancestor back then.

The Lord of Xuanzong nodded lightly, "Back off, your mission is over."

Di Zi Jian's pupils shrank, remembering the horror of delivering Tianzun just now, he immediately stepped back and stood behind the Lord of Xuanzong.

"Come out, what's the point of bullying a junior? Bald monkey."

The Lord of Xuanzong spoke calmly, but saw a bald man walking a hundred feet directly in front of him.

It was Tianzun who delivered the baby.

In the world, only the Lord Xuanzong dares to call him Bald Monkey.

Before he became enlightened, he was a bald monkey. After the transformation, he could have reshaped his body, but he chose to retain his features and continue to be bald.

What he explained to his disciples was that baldness was conducive to understanding the great ways of heaven and earth, which led to the disciples of the Midwifery Sect following suit one after another, and all of them lost their hair and became bald...

"Dirty rat, today is the day you die."

The midwife Tianzun glanced at the master and apprentice, as if looking at a dead person.

"Five hundred and thirty-two people, you killed more people."

He saw more aura of the dead in the Lord Xuanzong, which was stronger and more negative.

The Lord of Xuanzong laughed loudly and said in a deep voice: "I only made one move. The people of your sect are too weak. The people under Tianzong are indeed ants. Even if I am not a Tianzun, I can still feel the meaning in this sentence.

gap."

The midwife Tianzun half-squinted his eyes and looked at Xuan Shu. He indeed did not sense the aura of cultivation in the latter.

This is a seventh-level person who has not achieved half-step god...

Even so, he still felt a death threat from the latter.

"You must be thinking, what exactly am I practicing? There is clearly no aura of cultivation in my body."

Feeling the midwifery emperor's scrutiny, Lord Xuanzong grinned and sneered: "You might as well guess whose death day is today?"

"sword."

After a pause, the midwife Tian Zun glanced at the breath behind the Master of Xuanzong and said one word.
To be continued...
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