After five hundred years of enlightenment in the human world, the Sword Immortal dare not enter the mortal world.

Since the fall of Shenzong and the destruction of Dharma, there is only one person in the world who dares to be called the leader of swordsmanship.

Even if the Eight Great Demons and Immortals see this white robe, they can only say that he is magnificent and unparalleled in the world, and his aura has overshadowed the mountains and rivers for five hundred years.

"The Sword Immortal in White..."

The deep and heavy sound resounded throughout the world.

When that man came through the air, all the eyes in the world seemed to be attracted to him. That man dressed in white dyed the entire universe into an eternity of frost.

His Qi, his body, his soul... are just like a sword. It is still in its sheath, and it has already made the world feel what it means to have a green sword hanging alone for eternity, and what it means to have a single sword that cuts all dharmas into silence.

"Uncle Bai..."

Li Mo looked at the figure standing as tall as a mountain in front of him. It seemed like yesterday when he first saw it.

The only difference is that in front of him is no longer the boss Bai who was bargaining with him in the shop that day, but the sword fairy in white, one of the eight great demons in the world...

Mr. Bai Qiu!!!

"You are very good..."

The swordsman in white looked sideways, his eyes still as cold as a cold pool, motionless, and his handsome face showed no expression at all, but the appreciation in his words was undisguised.

"Oh my god... that's really the Sword Immortal in White... Twenty years ago, there was a huge fire in the capital. I saw it once from eight hundred miles away..."

"Oh my god...what kind of battle is this today? Are you crazy?"

"The Sword Immortal in White, Emperor Li of the Southern Ming Dynasty, King Monk, King Li Zong... this... this is no less than the turmoil twenty years ago..."

Unbelievable looks were cast towards this place one after another, and the experts from all sides felt unprecedented shock.

Two of the eight great demon immortals in the world suddenly appeared, not to mention that one of them was the Sword Immortal in White who had been famous for five hundred years.

He came out, it was so abnormal.

"Sword Immortal in White... Your time is coming, you shouldn't have come..."

In the sky, Emperor Qian took back the [Emperor Cauldron] and no longer had the interest to fight with Uncle Ma. He looked at the man in white clothes with a wary expression, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Gandi...has the injury on your shoulder healed?"

The sword immortal in white looked indifferently at the Lord of Mountains and Rivers under the sky, his voice was calm and slow, but it echoed between heaven and earth.

"It's such a pity that I didn't stab you to death back then..."

Rumble...

The void shattered, the Imperial Cauldron shook, and the terrifying waves carried the wrath of Burning Heaven, destroying all directions.

The simplest words brought the most extreme humiliation. At this moment, even the aloof Emperor Qian changed his face, his eyes were filled with unknown fire, and his heart was filled with murderous intent.

"You want to kill me...if you could do it, you wouldn't be like a lost dog twenty years ago..."

The sword immortal in white walked out slowly. With just one step, the sky was shaking, and Emperor Qian subconsciously took a step back.

"Do you think you are invincible if you control the Emperor's Cauldron?"

The swordsman in white just glanced sideways. His eyes were not on Emperor Qian, but on the Emperor Cauldron.

Buzz…

Feeling the gaze of the swordsman in white, the Emperor's Cauldron seemed to be spiritually connected, and it began to vibrate strangely, as if it was on guard.

"Emperor Qian...you haven't even learned the basics of Shenzong, yet you dare to talk nonsense about the master of the world!? It's simply a joke."

The swordsman in white gives guidance to the country and speaks as he pleases.

Emperor Qian's face turned bright red, as if a volcano was erupting. He was eager to try, but he had no intention of taking action.

"Is this Uncle Bai...this sense of oppression..."

Li Mo looked at the back of the white-robed swordsman infatuatedly. Before he could take action, he made all the top leaders in the world treat him as if they were a powerful enemy, as ancient as the Imperial Cauldron.

This is the card of the Sword Fairy in White.

"Mr. Bai Qiu...don't be crazy...your five-hundred-year deadline has come...how long can you delay?"

At this moment, King Li Zong spoke. He spoke without restraint and caught the biggest flaw of the Sword Immortal in White.

Five hundred years of life and death is a fate that even an enlightened person cannot escape.

Compared to other enlightened beings, the Sword Immortal in White has indeed lived too long, and he may die at any time.

"Prince Li Zong...so you want to die in front of me?"

Suddenly, the white-robed swordsman turned around and looked at the real owner of the Li Ancestral Hall.

Buzz…

Almost at the same moment, the body of the swordsman in white suddenly melted away, like a wisp of pure white. The next moment, he appeared in front of King Li Zong, stretched out his hand, and everything turned upside down.

"Faxiang Li Zu!"

King Li Zong roared wildly, and the fairy light filled the sky, shocking the world, and turned into a towering ancient tree, just like Li Zu in the past, with wonderful magic, vast and nameless.

Buzz…

The white-clothed sword fairy's palm fell suddenly, and the trunk of the towering ancient tree suddenly exploded. The murderous intention of destruction was like a plague, invading the roots of the tree and directly killing it.

In an instant, the ancient tree that King Li Zong transformed into began to wither and die.

"The Sword Immortal in White..." King Li Zong let out an earth-shattering roar, accompanied by deep anger and pain.

"You dare to imitate Li Zu!?"

The white-robed swordsman was ruthless. His palm was like the edge of a sword, and he stepped directly into the ancient tree and pulled out a freshly beating heart.

Buzz…

At this moment, the monk king took action, and Mount Sumeru swayed with golden light. Buddha's sutras seemed to be engraved on it, and the Buddha's Dharma with the swastika was vast. When disasters came to all the worlds, they were about to extinguish the demons.

Rumble...

The sword immortal in white stood still, and three feet above his head, there was a chaos rising up, like purgatory, where there was no time, no space, nothing... all there was was killing.

"Infinite killing!" the monk king roared.

When Mount Sumeru hit the chaos, countless golden lights shattered and fell into the infinite, sinking forever, unable to escape. The rolling murderous intent was like a living creature, wrapped in immortal obsession, and it was crazy and infected with the Buddha's scriptures. Along Mount Sumeru, they headed towards the Monk King to kill him.

"Sword Immortal in White, you really shouldn't have come."

At this moment, Yuan Sheng, the strongest among the Xuantian Seven Arts, finally took action.

He seemed to appear out of thin air, standing ten steps in front of the white-clothed Sword Immortal. He stretched out his hand, and all directions in the world seemed to turn into a singularity, and he was about to return all existence to its original state.

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Yuan Sheng controlled the terrifying "singularity" and pressed against the sword immortal in white.

"Yuan Sheng, you have forgotten... I play with swords." The sword fairy in white looked indifferent.

When Yuan Sheng heard this, his complexion changed slightly.

Rumble...

At this moment, a terrifying sword light flashed between him and the sword fairy in white. The sky trembled and the earth was horrified. The destructible sword light shattered Yin and Yang, disrupting creation. Even the "singularity point" in Yuan Sheng's palm

"They were all broken in an instant.

"The most ferocious soldier in the world!"

"Wu Sheng Killing Sword!"

"My God...this is the Sword Immortal in White..."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest among the eight demons and immortals in the world. How can he fight one against three without losing?"

Everyone was horrified and had a new understanding of this legendary master.

Comparatively speaking, the strength of the Sword Immortal in White seems to be more than a step higher than that of Emperor Li of Nanming.

Buzz…

At this moment, the void trembled, Emperor Qian seized the opportunity, sacrificed the [Emperor Cauldron], and hit the back of the white-robed Sword Immortal's head.

Almost at the same moment, [Cang Cauldron] fell from the sky, blocked the path of [Emperor Cauldron], and collided with it.

The terrifying fluctuations spread to the sky, crushing big stars one after another.

"Ma Yinglong...you were supposed to be the protector of the royal family...could it be that you wanted to do the opposite?" Emperor Qian was furious.

If we can kill the Sword Immortal in White today, it will be the greatest success.

The sacrifices of the two demon immortals were enough to make the Xuantian Taoist race come into being immediately, without any suspense at all.

"Emperor Qian, you are right... I have rebelled... When Lao Jiu died, I had already rebelled..."

Uncle Ma glared angrily and shouted loudly. Under his control, the cauldron was completely revived, and the ancient scriptures slowly revived on the cauldron.

"Walk!"

Emperor Qian looked solemn and shouted loudly. If the cauldron is revived, it will destroy the world and destroy the earth at every turn. If he does not fight outside the sky, I am afraid that the entire country will be destroyed.
To be continued...