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- At this moment, when Xing Jue's consciousness returned to the altar.
He suddenly felt that all things in the world and the creatures of time had undergone qualitative changes for him.
Although this world is still vast and boundless, the sensing range of Xingjue can still be glimpsed.
Within this scope, nothing can escape his eyes.
As for those top warriors at the Shura War Emperor level, he might have been afraid of them before, but now they are like ants to him.
Not to mention them, even Yi Xun'er, the leader of the Yi Clan, the King of Immortal Grass, and even the Immortal Emperor, can no longer compete with the execution at this moment.
Although Xingjue's cultivation level is only the first-level Shura War Emperor, in his eyes, the first-level Shura War Saint can only be regarded as a strong one, but does not pose much of a threat.
And this is the strength that Xing Jue has now. When Wang Yan gave his power to Xing Jue, Xing Jue has truly reached the pinnacle.
Regardless of soul, bloodline, or strength, I am afraid that there are very few people in the Sanctuary who can match him, and are almost invincible.
"What did this kid do? Why is Wang Ren missing?"
"Boy, where did you take Ling Wang Ren? Hand it over quickly."
But what surprised Xing Jue was that no one seemed to notice his changes at the moment.
In their eyes when they looked at Xing Jue, not only did they not have the slightest fear, but instead they were filled with shock and anger.
Many people were shouting at themselves loudly, and one could even feel their strong murderous intent.
"so it is."
Looking down, Xing Jue discovered that the King's Blade on the altar had disappeared.
And when he looked at the strange mark on his palm that looked like a dagger, Xing Jue suddenly realized.
Lingwang Ren has not disappeared, but is truly integrated with him in his body.
"You brat, we are asking you something, why don't you answer it? Do you want to die?"
" Ling Wang Ren disappeared under the nose like this, and everyone was naturally nervous. It was a treasure that could change the fate and become the king in the holy realm.
Especially when they found out that their questions were ignored by Xing Jue, their nervousness turned into anger, and they wanted to direct all their anger at Xing Jue.
"Are you talking about it?"
Facing the questioning from everyone, Xing Jue smiled calmly, and the five fingers of his right hand began to slowly close.
¡°Zi la la la~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~¡±
When his palms just closed, a powerful stream of air emitted from his palms, and countless lightning pillars scurried around like furious thunder snakes, emitting from his palms.
In an instant, the majestic aura dispersed violently, and the clear sky suddenly turned dark.
What can be seen is the surging thunder and the roaring hurricane.
What can be felt is the terrifying pressure that forces the soul and suppresses the body.
And all of this comes from the palm of Xingjue.
"Buzz."
Finally, a ray of light bloomed in Xingjue's palm, and when the light dissipated, the thunder and lightning did not disappear, and the hurricane did not stop, but became several times more violent.
But at this moment, almost everyone present was deeply shocked. Their dull eyes were all focused on one point, which was Xing Jue's palm.
Because at this moment, in Xingjue¡¯s right hand, he is holding a giant blade that is three meters long and three feet wide.
This blade looks like a knife, a sword, an axe, or a halberd. It has no fixed shape at all and is changing all the time.
This blade, with its flowing light and colorful colors, looks like it was formed by condensing the righteous energy of heaven and earth, and it also looks like it was transformed into the most vicious monster.
The only thing that is certain is that it contains destructive power.
It seems that with one wave of it, it can split the sky, shatter the earth, burn the sea dry, flatten mountains and rivers, countless worlds collapse, and countless creatures die.
The Holy Artifact, the true Holy Level, is far above the ordinary ones, not among the top ones. It is the only top-grade Holy Artifact in the world.
"This feeling, could it be that this King's Blade is really the best holy weapon?"
The beautiful Yi Xun'er, the leader of the Yi Clan, has that enchanting little face that is extremely dull.
As the leader of the Wing Clan, she naturally possesses a mortal holy weapon, but at this moment, the feeling given to her by the King's Blade has completely surpassed that of her holy weapon.
This feeling made her have a terrible guess. This was not only a top-grade holy weapon above the ordinary holy weapons, but the closest thing to a divine weapon, a top-grade holy weapon.
? ??What? The best holy weapon. "
"A top-grade holy weapon is unique in the Holy Realm. Is there really a top-grade holy tool? Who made such a thing?"
After hearing the words of the Yi clan leader, everyone felt incredible, as if they had been hit again.
"How could this happen? How could such a sacred weapon be pulled out by such a brat?"
But while marveling, more people are unwilling to accept it. They all know the rules here, and they all know whoever pulls out the King's Blade will obey whom.
But they are extremely unwilling at the moment because they are not willing to obey a person like Xing Jue who is so much weaker than themselves.
"Boy, you don't deserve to have such an artifact, so you should hand it over and let me keep it for you."
At this moment, an old woman's voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a ghostly figure rushed towards Xingjue.
That turned out to be a Shura War Saint, and this person was not her, but the old lady with heavy makeup.
She actually disobeys the rules and wants to take Xing Jue's Lingwang Blade by force, regardless of her identity, and wants to kill Xing Jue.
"Humph, naive."
However, in the face of her attack, Xing Jue ignored her at all. He didn't even look at her, but as soon as his thoughts moved, a strange wave came out of Wang Ren.
"Oops."
And when that wave of fluctuations came out, almost everyone felt that something was wrong, because a life-threatening feeling was spreading from the inside out in their souls.
"Pfft"
There was a muffled sound, and the old lady, who was a Shura War Saint, turned into blood all over the sky before she touched the punishment, and fell down.
"Oh my God, this"
Seeing such a scene, everyone was stunned and extremely nervous.
The twisted face was filled with fear. Looking at Xingjue again, there was no trace of disdain, but full of fear, as if he was looking at a god of death.
"A Shura War Saint, a figure who is above the Shura War Emperor and is at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, can be wiped out so easily. People can't imagine how terrible the power of Xingjue at this moment is.
Not to mention them, even the Demon Emperor, who had interacted with Xing Jue, was full of shock at this moment, feeling a little unbelievable.
However, the only one who knew the truth was Xing Jue. Although Xing Jue was very strong at the moment, so strong that he was not afraid of the Shura War Saint, he was not so strong that he could kill an Shura War Saint with just a thought.
And the reason why he could do this was only discovered after he held the Lingwang Blade in his hand.
At that moment, he finally understood why the people here must obey the master of Lingwang Ren.
Because of Ling Wangren, everyone¡¯s soul here has a mark planted, which is a mark that can control their lives.
In other words, at this moment, everyone's life here is in the hands of Xing Jue. As long as Xing Jue wants to, they will not be able to die and can only suffer endless torture.
But Xing Jue didn¡¯t do that. Instead, he directly killed a Shura War Saint.
What he wants to do is very clear. He knows that many people are dissatisfied with him, so he wants to use this method to establish his authority.
"Everyone, I think you all know the rules here. Maybe some people will wonder what will happen if they don't obey these rules."
"But I want to tell you that since the master here has formulated this rule, there must be a way to restrain it. As for the method, I already know it now."
"Actually, even if I don't say it, I think many people have already noticed it, because just before, you must have felt the threat from the depths of your soul."
Xing Jue stepped on the altar, holding the King's Blade in his hand, his slightly narrowed eyes were full of sharpness, showing the domineering power of the king.
"Does this mean that some kind of imprint has been planted in our bodies that cannot be erased?" After Xing Jue's revelation, someone finally realized it.
"Now that I've discovered it, I don't need to waste any more words."
"I just want to say one thing now. The mother-in-law from before is not the best example. This mark can not only make people die instantly, but also make people unable to survive and die, and suffer endless torture and endless reincarnation."
"As for how terrible that kind of torture is, to be honest, I don't know, but if anyone dares to disobey me, I don't mind letting him experience it." Xing Jue's faint voice shook people's souls, making them Their bodies involuntarily want to surrender.
"à§"
At this moment, people looked left and right, as if communicating with their eyes, and finally they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xing Jue.
"We are willing to follow the master."
In an instant, like the roar of a tiger, the roar of the heavenly dragon resounded continuously, one after another, each one louder than the last, until the sea water became turbulent and even the heaven and earth trembled.
Xingjue stood in the middle of the sea of ??people, enjoying the beautiful scenery and the moment when the powerful people knelt down and worshiped him.
" However, the one who also enjoys this moment like Xing Jue is the Demon Emperor.
It¡¯s not that the Demon Emperor didn¡¯t kneel down, but Xing Jue didn¡¯t ask him to kneel down. In any case, Xing Jue couldn¡¯t afford such a great gift from his senior.
For Xing Jue, everyone else here is a subject and must obey him, but not the Demon Emperor. The Demon Emperor is his predecessor and will always be someone he respects.
"Get up, your souls are bound by me, but I don't want your hearts to be bound by me."
"I have something to do now, and this requires the strength of all of you. When this is completed, I will find a way to unlock the mark and let you regain your freedom." After a long time, Xing Jue said.
"Thank you, Master, for your kindness."
And after hearing this, people finally showed a hint of joy.
????????These people are all strong in one side. Whoever likes to serve others, likes to be free, or to have others surrender to themselves.
At the moment, obeying Xingjue is entirely out of self-preservation. Since Xingjue is willing to let them go free in the future, they are naturally extremely happy.
Although I don¡¯t know whether Xing Jue¡¯s words are true or false, there is at least a glimmer of hope.
"Master, a senior of our clan wants to see you."
At this moment, Yi Xun'er, the leader of the Yi clan, came to Xing Jue.
A mark was also planted in her body, so she must also submit to the punishment.
At this moment, although she still maintains her previous charming smile, from the bottom of her heart, her view of Xingjue is completely different.
"Who is your senior?" Xing Jue asked curiously.
"Master Yi Guilu," Yi Xun'er replied.
"On his way home, this old man is finally willing to show his face."
Xing Jue was overjoyed. Although the Yi Clan now wanted to be used by him, he knew that the Yi Clan was not as simple as it seemed.
Because he already knew that the person who rescued him from the hands of the Immortal Emperor was not the Holy King.
?????????????????????????????? And if it¡¯s not the Holy King, then what kind of person can rescue him from the holy power of a high-grade holy weapon.
Now, the only thing Xing Jue can think of is the way home.
Because it is widely rumored that the former leader of the Wing Clan was already in the realm of the Intermediate Shura War Saint thousands of years ago.
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