Eternal Sword Monarch

0"I have no way of telling what kind of power a 'Celestial Spirit' is." The human face was silent for a moment before speaking slowly. However, he seemed to be afraid that Xia Ling would get angry, so he quickly said:    

    

"However, I can tell you this. They are merely formed by powerful experts in the Outer World. They do not belong to this world."    

    

Outer space? What is that place?    

    

Xia Ling spoke again: "Explain it clearly."    

    

That human face said, "Indeed, there is no way to be clear about it. If we continue talking, it might attract …" "The backlash."    

    

"All I can say is that it's a place you can't imagine. There were countless forces like the Celestial Spirits. And there are even stronger ones! "    

    

Xia Ling laughed coldly, "Don't bluff. If it was a power like Celestial Spirits, there would be many of them. If we had entered together, all the Super Sect in the world would probably not have lasted more than a day. "    

    

That human face replied, "That's impossible, these forces did not enter from the outside as they wished. Even before entering, I don't know what kind of segment this is. "    

    

"As for the several forces that you mentioned entering at the same time, other than under extremely special circumstances, it's almost impossible. But I really can't explain it. "    

    

Xia Ling nodded slightly, it didn't seem like he was lying.    

    

"Go on."    

    

"Thirty thousand years ago — this is your time, if you look at it from the perspective of an 'immortal spirit', then it might not have been this long ago — the reason why the 'immortal spirit' entered was because it accepted the mission. The mission's content, was to destroy all of the Super Sect here. including sects that have the possibility of growing into Super Sect. "    

    

"Who would issue such a mission?" Even Xia Ling was shocked. This kind of mission, how crazy was it?!    

    

"I can't explain it clearly," the man said with a troubled expression.    

    

"Even if there isn't a restriction that can destroy my soul, I still find it hard to explain. Actually, even if it is an 'Immortal Spirit', they would likely not understand. They would only simply accept the mission and carry it out. "    

    

Xia Ling suddenly thought of something and asked with a hint of a sneer: "What if the people from the 'Celestial Spirit' refuse to execute it?"    

    

"Then... They will die. "    

    

So it was like that. He had originally thought that the 'Celestial Spirit' was already unexpectedly strong.    

    

However, there was actually someone above them who could decide life and death with a single word …    

    

Not only was Xia Ling not depressed, he even felt a fighting spirit rising in his chest. It was a type of excitement that only belonged to cultivators!    

    

It had been a long time since he had felt this way ever since he had stepped into the throne of the Emperor 30,000 years ago.    

    

It was the feeling of having a powerful opponent appear, one that was strong enough to challenge them with all his strength!    

    

Isn't that fine? This also proved that the Great Emperor ranking was not the end of one's strength. There were mountains outside the mountain. Could it be that she was afraid of him because he was stronger than her?    

    

In that case, Xia Ling would not be able to grow from an ordinary rogue cultivator to the last great emperor of the world!    

    

Since the Magic Sword's "Sword Spirit" had already opened her mouth, she no longer cared about it. He told Xia Ling everything he could about the "immortal spirit".    

    

According to him, 30,000 years ago, the lowest level of cultivators in the Immortal Spirit Stage was already at the upper level of the Destruction Realm.    

    

This was almost the strength of the top experts in the world.    

    

What was left was all the strength above the Non-polar Period, and even the Non-polar Period, which was steadily pressing down on his head!    

    

Xia Ling understood that this was probably the power of the Great Emperor.    

    

At that time, there was only one person who possessed such strength among the "Celestial Spirits." Xia Ling guessed that this was the person that he saw in Clear Heart Sect, the one who fought with Hee Soong in the end.    

    

And only someone with this kind of strength could kill Sect Leader, who was at Super Sect.    

    

"However, that was only at that time." After saying this, the voice that came out of the human face became condescending again.    

    

"Even if it hasn't been thirty thousand years, the Immortal Spirit has been able to increase its strength. Forget about your so-called Congealing Void level strength right now, even if you had returned to perfection, there would not be only one Great Emperor coming! "    

    

"Now if you consider bowing to me and savoring the repentance of the sin you have just committed. I will wait until the Celestial Spirits return, to save your life! "    

    

What answered him was the Heaven Slaughter Star Sword that was once again overflowing with cold!    

    

Xia Ling was expressionless. It was just that the Longsword in his hand was stirring up the ball of light, causing the human face to howl crazily.    

    

"Ah." AHH! "Stop! You!    

    

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? Even if you recover Sword Emperor's strength, you are definitely not a match for the 'Celestial grade'. "Don't try to resist anymore. Only I can keep you alive."    

    

Xia Ling said lightly: "I have one last question to ask you..."    

    

"You sound so confident, as if the 'immortal spirit' is coming tomorrow. "Then let me ask you, how did you see them coming back?"    

    

Under the piercing pain of the Heaven Slaughter Star Sword, this face no longer cared about maintaining a haughty attitude. He hurriedly said, "It's because, it's because …. We didn't find any trace of you, so we didn't actually finish the mission. "    

    

"Therefore, once you sense your return, the mission will definitely be requested to be restarted. At that time, even if the people from the Immortal Spirit do not want to come, they must come back and complete the mission! "    

    

Xia Ling continued to ask, "But, the task publisher you mentioned that you can't say a name. How did he know I was back? "    

    

"The reason... The reason was simple. I am also his creation, so of course he can sense it through me! "    

    

At this time, the face in the ball of fire started to laugh strangely without caring about the pain: "'he' can't possibly lower himself to attack. However, the Celestial grade would definitely not disobey his orders. Just you wait … The time for the Celestial Spirits to return is near. "    

    

"The Celestial Spirits should be doing other missions by this time. Even if there is a time interval between two missions, they will soon …"    

    

At this moment, Xia Ling no longer wanted to listen to him anymore.    

    

He stirred the Heaven Slaughter Star Sword very straightforwardly. completely destroyed the remaining consciousness of this Magic Sword.    

    

This thing was neither the consciousness of the Magic Sword nor the sword spirit, it should have been created by the sword spirit to deliberately degrade itself in order to resist the effects of the passage of time. Now, as long as they could destroy him, the Magic Sword would basically be safe.    

    

Of course, such surging demonic energy was still not something that ordinary people could withstand. However, Xia Yanning believed that she would be able to successfully handle [Demonic Collapse].    

    

As for the "immortal spirit" that was about to arrive, the corner of Xia Ling's mouth curled up into a sneer.    

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Alright, if you guys don't come, how am I going to take revenge?