Chapter 780

"Yes, I am your disciple, Jiba!" Xiang Jiba said hurriedly.

He was also surprised to see Panlong Wusheng, because he had not seen Panlong Wusheng in Kunlun Realm for 10,000 years, and he had been practicing here to improve his cultivation.

Because of his decent qualifications, plus the guidance of Empress Fuyao in her spare time, and the cultivation environment of this world, Xiang Jiba broke through from Tiansheng to the realm of Saint King, and was qualified to become the overlord of the universe!

For so many years, Xiang Jiba has regarded Kunlun Realm as his second hometown. If Kunlun Realm is in trouble, he will definitely help at all costs.

So, when the Jiuyou army invaded Kunlun Realm again, Xiang Jiba followed the people of Tianting to fight without hesitation!

Unexpectedly, he would meet his master Panlong Wusheng here!

Looking at his familiar yet a little strange disciple, Panlong Wusheng's mood was very complicated and the taste was hard to understand.

Logically, seeing his disciple achieve such an achievement, he, as a master, should feel happy and proud, but for some reason, he always felt something was wrong...

"Ji Ba, what's going on?" Panlong Wusheng tried to adjust his mood and asked calmly.

He knew that his disciple must have a big secret hidden from him and did not report the inside story of Kunlun Realm to him in time!

Xiang Jiba's eyes were evasive, and he felt a little guilty, but when he thought of the promise he made, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I know what you want to ask, but this matter must be approved by Fellow Daoist Ye, otherwise I will not tell it."

"Are you talking about Ye Tiandi? It is indeed related to him!" Panlong Wusheng's eyes sank, as if he had grasped some key point.

"Hey, what's your attitude? Ye Tiandi is my master!" A Kun noticed something was wrong, raised his fist, and said with his eyes wide open.

Panlong Wusheng's face twitched slightly, and he smiled awkwardly: "I have no ill intentions, don't get me wrong."

At the same time, he had a stronger guess about Ye Tiandi's strength. In his opinion, the creatures in Kunlun Realm had a great opportunity, which caused the overall strength to jump. Then Ye Tiandi, as the leader, must be the biggest beneficiary!

Not only the Changsheng Weng who was fighting outside, the other party also had the possibility of becoming the strongest!

In this way, the weight of this Kunlun Realm is really too heavy!

Thinking of this, Panlong Wusheng was both excited and fortunate.

After all, the stronger the Kunlun Realm is, the better it is for him, which means that he made the right move!

"Ji Ba, your master understands your difficulties. You have done a good job. The reason why your master came here is to help Kunlun Realm." Panlong Wusheng said in a deep voice.

"That's great. There are still many Nine Nether aliens roaming in Kunlun Realm. We need to wipe them all out. The Empress is still fighting a very powerful old monster!"

"Wait, you mean the Empress Fuyao?"

"Yes, it's her!"

Hearing this answer, Panlong Wusheng's eyes changed a little.

As an admirer of Empress Fuyao, when he was about to meet the real body in person, he was naturally expectant and nervous.

On the other side.

The battle between Empress Fuyao and the head of the Prison Clan continued.

There is no doubt that the head of the Prison Clan is at the level of the strongest, and his strength is close to that of Luo Wuliang.

The cultivation of Empress Fuyao is slightly inferior, but her combat power is not weaker than that of the head of the Prison Clan.

The two sides fought until the sky and the earth were dark, and the mountains and rivers were broken.

The head of the Prison Clan had a gloomy face because he didn't get any advantage and fell into a stalemate.

Empress Fuyao was magnificent, opening and closing, and she was determined to destroy the other party.

"Strange, why is there no movement in the World-Destroying Tower? Could it be that other energy nodes have been breached?"

The Prison Clan Chieftain's eyes were gloomy, thinking of this possibility.

For him, this was a very unfavorable signal!

Swish~

A palm print exploded, containing a powerful momentum to suppress the Ten Thousand Worlds, and fell heavily on the Zhangba Snake Spear in the Prison Clan Chieftain's hand, bursting out a terrifying energy wave.

The Prison Clan Chieftain couldn't help but groan, his body was shaken and flew backwards for thousands of miles, and the blood in his body was surging wildly.

"Dare to be distracted when fighting with me? You are simply courting death!" Empress Fuyao pursued with momentum, and became more and more courageous.

Seeing this situation, the Prison Clan Chieftain simply changed his countermeasures and flew in one direction with all his strength.

"Where to escape!?"

Empress Fuyao realized that something was wrong, and while chasing hard, she played a series of terrible palm prints.

Boom boom boom, the Prison Clan Chieftain mobilized the majestic power of purgatory to resist, and each time he could resolve the attack behind him.

At the same time,

At the location of the seventh energy node, Luo Yan looked up at the Tower of Destruction, which had been silent for a long time, and a thick haze covered his heart.

It seems that the water in this Kunlun world is too deep!

As strong as the ace teams led by the major clan leaders of Jiuyou, they all suffered a major blow in this world, and lost their respective positions and suffered heavy losses.

"Father, I am afraid I will disappoint you. This plan cannot be carried out according to your idea. This is a failed operation."

Luo Yan gritted his teeth and said with a heavy heart.

"Your Highness Luo Yan, I think it is too early to talk about failure."

The old voice was cold and hoarse.

The shadow behind Luo Yan was squirming, and a tall and thin figure covered in a black robe emerged.

"Are you...Xing Lao?" Seeing this person appear, Luo Yan was shocked, because even he did not realize that the other party actually protected him closely and followed him to this world.

Xing Lao, whose real name is Luo Xing, is a legendary swordsman of the Asura clan, and even has the resounding name of the Nine Nether Sword Saint!

At the same time, he is also loyal to Luo Wuliang, and is his sharpest sword in the Asura clan. He specializes in eliminating dissidents for him in the dark, and usually does not show up.

Now, in order to make this mission go smoothly and ensure the safety of his eldest son, Luo Wuliang inserted this important chess piece in it, just to play a crucial role in the end.

"I understand, it was my father who asked you to assist me." Knowing his father's good intentions, Luo Yan said with a complicated expression.

"Your Highness Luo Yan, we haven't lost yet, and my sword is not bad!" Luo Xing said coldly.

"You mean..." Luo Yan's eyes changed.

"What I mean is to kill all the rebels in this world, and then restart the Tower of Destruction and destroy the Kunlun Realm!"

At this point, Luo Xing's tone was cold and full of murderous intent, which was chilling.

That's right.

This is Luo Xing's method, simple and rough, with an absolute confidence in his own strength!

The Nine Nether Sword Saint is not just a name for nothing!

Just as Luo Yan was about to say something, two powerful auras were approaching rapidly in the distance.

He looked intently and said in surprise: "It's the Prison Clan Chief and that human woman!"

When the Prison Clan Chief saw Luo Xing, his face showed an expression of "as expected". In fact, he had known about Luo Xing's existence for a long time. After all, both sides were among the strongest, and no one could hide it from anyone.

This is why, when he knew that it was difficult to deal with the Fuyao Empress, he changed his strategy and rushed to Luo Yan's direction.

That is to seek the help of the Nine Nether Sword Saint Luo Xing!

The Prison Clan Chief believed that with the opponent's strength, it would be much easier to suppress and kill the current Fuyao Empress.

"Haha, this cunning old fox."

Luo Xing knew what was going on at a glance, and he knew the plan of the Prison Clan Chief very well.

Anyway, he had the same intention, that is, to get rid of this biggest threat!

"Huh?"

The Fuyao Empress frowned and her eyes fell on the old man in black robe.

Judging from her intuition, the opponent's strength is not worse than that of the Prison Clan leader!

"So they lured me here, and then joined forces to deal with me." The eyes of the Fuyao Empress were icy cold.

"Human woman, today is your death!"

Luo Xing drew out the sword at his waist. The sword body was dark and cold, swallowing all the light around, very cold and weird.

There was an eternal and immortal sword force on his body, which showed that Luo Xing had comprehended the strongest eternal sword heart!

As the Nine Nether Sword Saint, he once went deep into the Divine Court Realm and had a competition with the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords who also comprehended the eternal sword heart.

In that competition, both sides only used one sword.

One sword decided the winner!

In the end, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords lost, which shocked the whole universe!

This is also why there was the Nine Nether Sword Saint later, but no Divine Court Sword Saint, because they were afraid of being challenged by Luo Xing.

Swish!

Luo Xing's figure disappeared on the spot, as if he had merged into the void.

The next second, an extreme eternal sword light suddenly appeared, and the bone-chilling coldness was like a surging tide, freezing every inch of space along the way.

"Not good!"

Empress Fuyao's heart sank.