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Along with this voice.

Now, the expressions on their faces all changed.

Lingkong City.

On the side of Jiu Xuan, the cultivators who would have been terrified.

The fear in their hearts immediately disappeared.

Their eyes suddenly lit up.

The Master of the Sky Sword Sect had returned!

As soon as this sentence appeared in their hearts.

All the Jiu Xuan cultivators began to smile.

Even his head was raised high up.

Zhou Danqing and Wu Tu also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Their eyes were shining.

Since their master had returned.

Then no matter what it was, it was not worth their worry.

And on the side of the Ghost Mystic Sect.

After the voice from the Nine Heavens came down.

The expressions on their faces vividly displayed the doubts in their hearts.

Who was the person who spoke from the Nine Heavens?

And.

Why did the Jiu Xuan cultivators in Lingkong City, after that voice appeared.

How could they be so excited?

Could it be that the person who spoke "four nine zero" was the strongest person of the Nine Xuan Dynasty, the Retired Emperor of the Nine Xuan Imperial Family, Ji Wu?

But.

Wasn't he only at Heaven Ascension Stage Level Three?

Could it be that the people of the Nine Xuan Dynasty were so confident that Ji Wu could fight against the Second Elder of Heaven Ascension Stage Level Four?

Just as the people of Jiu Xuan were excited.

The people of the Ghost Mystic Sect were puzzled.

When the Second Elder of the Ghost Mystic Sect heard Gu Fan's cold voice and fell into his ears.

The originally arrogant expression on his face suddenly froze.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

The muscles of his entire body stiffened.

All the anger and indignation in his heart disappeared without a trace!

The rest.

There was only a trace of fear, expanding and spreading.

Then.

All the arrogance was swallowed up by fear!

Turn around!

Run!

All the arrogance and unruliness of the Second Elder of the Ghost Mystic Sect.

Disappeared completely.

But like a drowning dog, he turned into a gray light in a sorry state.

He actually left quickly without looking back.

"Damn it!

Damn it!

Damn it! "

The Second Elder of the Ghost Mystic Sect kept cursing in his heart.

Why would that mysterious expert be from the Nine Xuan Dynasty?!

Between emotions and panic.

The Second Elder of the Ghost Mystic Sect fled faster and faster.

On the ground.

The cultivators of the Ghost Mystic Sect looked at their elder after the voice sounded.

Without the slightest hesitation, he fled in a panic.

He fell into a state of confusion.

However,

Immediately after,

Everyone came to their senses.

"To be able to make the Second Elder so fearful … there is only one possibility!"

"That is, the owner of that voice … is the mysterious existence that severely injured … and even killed the Grand Elder!"

"He … is actually someone from the Nine Xuan Dynasty?"

In the next moment,

The mighty Sword Essence, which was as bright as divine light, fell from the sky.

All the cultivators of the Ghost Mystic Sect felt a substantial sense of oppression from the sword intent!

That kind of oppressive feeling was like a surging wave.

In an instant, all the cultivators of the Ghost Mystic Sect were engulfed.

All the cultivators of the Ghost Mystic Sect could not muster the slightest thought of resisting this pressure.

He only wanted to kneel on the spot and beg for mercy.

Boom!!

In the next moment.

A long rainbow-like golden sword light suddenly blasted out from the void.

Heaven and Earth shook!

Tearing space!

It carried a power that was enough to destroy everything!

In the blink of an eye,

It caught up with the Second Elder of the Ghost Mystic Sect, who had already fled thousands of miles away!

"This time, you still want to escape?"

"Don't you think that you are too naive?"

Gu Fan's voice.

Once again, it sounded coldly.

His tone was incomparably cold.

And all the disciples of the Ghost Mystic Sect were completely dumbfounded!

They were stunned!

Just what kind of terrifying existence did his elder provoke?

Such power …

Even the Sect Master of the Ghost Mystic Sect could not compare to it!

"Senior!!

Spare my life!! "

Thousands of miles away,

The Second Elder of the Ghost Mystic Sect felt the unparalleled Sword Essence getting closer and closer.

Immediately, he did not care about the face of a Heavenly Ascension Realm expert.

His voice was shrill as he begged for mercy!

However,

Gu Fan had no intention of stopping at all.

The sword light that covered heaven and earth suddenly accelerated.

In an instant, it engulfed the Second Elder of the Ghost Mystic Sect!

"No!!"

What was left behind was an extremely mournful and painful cry.

The Second Elder of the Ghost Mystic Sect was directly in the middle of that golden Sword Essence.

He disintegrated into flying ashes.

In this world, he no longer existed!

He dissipated into nothingness!

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

All the cultivators of the Ghost Mystic Sect were terrified when they saw this scene.

They did not have the slightest bit of pride.

Hundreds of people actually knelt down in unison without hesitation.

They could not help but kowtow to the ground.

They kowtowed until their foreheads were broken and blood was flowing everywhere, but they did not care.

Their voices were filled with incomparable fear.

They begged for mercy one after another.

"Senior, we don't mean to offend you in any way!"

"We came to Lingkong City later, but it was the orders of the Great Elder and the Second Elder!"

"Due to their despotic power, we had no choice but to stand on the opposite side of Lingkong City!"

"But Senior, you must believe us!"

"Except for the Great Elder and the Second Elder!

Our Ghost Mystic Sect had no intention of offending Senior! "

Among the cultivators of the Ghost Mystic Sect, the middle-aged man in the lead was in tears.

His words of begging for mercy came one after another.

He pushed all the blame onto the two elders who had already died.

He spoke in a tearful voice.

"Senior, please be magnanimous and let our Ghost Mystic Sect live!"

At this moment.

Gu Fan had already cut through the void.

He stepped on the air and looked down from above.

He looked at the cultivators of the Ghost Mystic Sect who had lost their backbones in order to survive outside Lingkong City.

His gaze was extremely cold.

"In order to survive, you open your mouth and talk nonsense!

It's really disgusting! "

Gu Fan said coldly.

He raised his hand gently.

At his fingertips, there was a bright golden sword intent that bloomed with infinite brilliance.

It displayed the power of the shocking sword intent.

At this moment.

A jade talisman suddenly floated out from the arms of the middle-aged man of the Ghost Mystic Sect.

It also bloomed with bright divine light.

A huge shadow condensed out of thin air.

"Who dares to touch the disciples of the Ghost Mystic Sect?!"

As soon as the shadow appeared, it spoke with an incomparably dignified voice.

It seemed incomparably powerful.

Its aura was enormous.

It was just a projection, but it had the power of the fourth level of the Heaven Ascension Realm!

"If the owner of this projection descended with his real body, I'm afraid he would be at the fifth level of the Heaven Ascension Realm?!"

Nie Pan stared at the figure.

He was in a daze and muttered to himself.

The expressions of the Nine Mystic Sect cultivators behind him also changed drastically.

Their hearts fell to the bottom of the valley.

They looked at Gu Fan nervously.

After all, in their eyes.

Gu Fan's sword intent was strong.

But in the end, he was still a cultivator of the Divine Sea Realm.

The shocking sword strike that killed the second elder of the Ghost Mystic Sect just now had probably been used with all his strength.

They didn't know if the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect still had the strength to fight the owner of this shadow again …

If it wasn't 0.2.

The Nine Mystic Dynasty still couldn't escape the fate of being heavily injured.

"Ma Chuan, tell me, who dares to provoke the Ghost Mystic Sect?"

The shadow looked at the middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground with the disciples of the Ghost Mystic Sect. His expression was very ugly.

"Master."

The middle-aged man named Ma Chuan was about to speak.

"Humph!"

Gu Fan snorted coldly.

The Supreme Sword Intent condensed.

The power of an unparalleled sword intent immediately spread out.

The shadow of the Ghost Mystic Sect Master instantly trembled.

He looked at Gu Fan in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost!

Even if this sword intent wanted to crush his real body.

It was probably not much more difficult than crushing an ant to death.

Immediately …

The arrogance of the Ghost Mystic Sect Master directly disappeared.

He hurriedly bowed to Gu Fan.

"I wonder which senior of the Sword Dao is here. I'm Tian Yindao. Greetings, senior!"

The cultivators of the Nine Mystic Dynasty were speechless.