Chapter 197 - Killed

More than two thousand years ago, as a "seed player" who had a great chance of entering the Supreme Saint stage, Master Zijian had a very loud reputation.

It was not only because of his cultivation of the tenth level of the Mahayana period and his mastery and even superb attainments in swordsmanship, but more because of the existence of the "Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect".

There are countless forces in this world, but only a handful can be listed among the "supernatural forces".

Among them, the three major temples are at the top of the list, not because they are the best in the world in strength, but because the three professions of "Heavenly Master", "Spiritual Craftsman" and "Alchemist" are special and indispensable.

If we really want to talk about the strength in fighting with others.

The three major shrines are not the most famous.

Among all the extraordinary forces, only those who rely solely on strength to maintain their unbreakable position.

It must be the Wanjian Immortal Sect!

The Wanjian Immortal Sect is the largest sword sect in Xuantian Realm.

There are millions of disciples under this sect, and it is said that in the Sutra Pavilion of this sect, there are still fragments of the sword techniques created by the "Sword Immortal" in the ancient times!

The leader of this sect was once a rare genius in the way of the sword in the world. Now she has reached the seventh level of the Supreme Saint. It is said that she can even reach the eighth level of the Supreme Saint during her lifetime!

In today's world, there are monks who can reach the realm above the fifth level of sainthood.

No more than five fingers.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect is undoubtedly the most powerful.

In front of such extraordinary forces, the Tianfu Sect is really just a small shrimp.

And now, the person who appeared in front of Fu Yan was the grand elder of the Wanjian Immortal Sect, and he was the grand elder who had been declared dead more than two thousand years ago!

Fu Yan suddenly felt that there were too many mysteries in this world, and what he could see was as small as a grain of sand.

"Why, you look like you've seen a ghost?"

Jian Xuan had been nurtured in the Primordial Soul Lamp for so long that he had finally found his body again.

He is no longer like he used to be, only able to show himself as a small ball of light, but now he is a serious, handsome uncle wearing a Taoist robe and looking sharp and irresistible!

But Fu Yan's expression looked as if he was some kind of evil ghost.

What the hell?

Indeed, a guy who had died more than two thousand years ago has appeared again. If not a ghost, what else could he be?

However, Fu Yan naturally did not dare to say this out loud. Seeing that Jian Xuan was somewhat dissatisfied, he quickly bowed and said with a smile, "Don't blame me, Master. I was just too surprised."

In terms of strength, Fu Yan is still confident that he can fight Jian Xuan for a hundred moves or so, but what is important is not him, but the unrivaled powerful existence behind him.

Jian Xuan has always been inside the soul lamp.

That can explain a lot of things.Jian Xuan ignored Fu Yan and looked at King Yan Xuan who was kneeling on the ground: "Humph, I didn't expect that in such a barbaric and backward place, there would be someone who dared to steal things from Master Gu."

"Besides, he also wants to sell the stolen goods to the Tianfu Sect, is that right?"

The voice was as cold as ice, and there was no attempt to overpower anyone, but the murderous intent contained in it was enough to make people shudder.

But at this moment, Fu Yan didn't care about that and quickly said, "Senior, please calm down first, this must be a misunderstanding!"

Jian Xuan turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes cold: "Oh? Misunderstanding?"

"Senior, please listen to my explanation."

Fu Yan quickly cupped his hands, a flattering smile on his face: "It's like this, my Tianfu Sect has absolutely no intention of getting involved in Master Gu's treasure, it's just that King Yan Xuan is ignorant and violated your taboo."

Finished speaking.

King Yanxuan looked as pale as death.

As expected, he knew that Fu Yan would definitely wipe him out completely.

But King Yan Xuan couldn't say anything. After all, he was the one who did this. What the Tianfu Sect wanted from the beginning to the end was just the "holy treasure".

"Well, you do have a point. He committed a crime, and you are not stupid enough to want to take the lamp for yourself."

Jian Xuan nodded.

He is a reasonable person. He will not blame the sect for his personal mistakes, nor will he implicate others. Although this great elder is not completely clean, Jian Xuan has seen his performance just now.

King Yanxuan is the real mastermind who should be punished.

"Of course, I still have to report to Master Gu, but this kind of small fry is not worth my effort."

Jian Xuan glanced at King Yan Xuan indifferently, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Fu Yan immediately understood the meaning of these words.

"Of course, no need to trouble you..."

Fu Yan still had a flattering smile on his face. Then, he stretched out his right palm and slapped King Yan Xuan hard!

Suddenly, a brilliant light burst out from Fu Yan's palm. Although it was only within the distance of five fingers, the power was as vast and surging as the sea.

King Yan Xuan's expression changed drastically, and at that moment he tried his best to escape.

But it's too slow.

The power gap between the Mahayana stage and the Tribulation Crossing stage is simply not something that a Tribulation Crossing stage cultivator can understand.

In an instant, King Yan Xuan's body suddenly exploded and turned into a bloody mist.

Fu Yan beat him into a bloody mess with one move.

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