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"Have all the Taoist orders been issued?" The black wind rushed to his face, and Nangong Lin's slightly withered face carried a hint of indifference and murderous intent.

Wen Tianjian Palace has been guarded for generations, the divine sword in the sword tomb was born, and it became a matter of course to issue a Taoist order and invite all major clans to come to watch the ceremony.

At that time, they can also let them watch carefully and ask about the power of Tianjian Palace to dominate the world.

At that time, Wentian Sword Palace will clear away all obstacles in front of them, and make the entire Lingzhou Continent surrender under this monstrous sword power.

In front of him were hundreds of ragged prisoners with black chains on their hands and feet.

Some of them used to be enemies of Wentian Sword Palace, some were traitors of the clan, and some were even fanatics who voluntarily died for Wentian Sword Palace.

After countless years in the sword tomb, they have undergone all the training of the terrifying sword intent in the sword tomb, and they have long since been reborn. They have become sword slaves who are neither human nor ghost, and can only obey orders.

Perhaps since ancient times, all major clans have believed that this is one of the biggest trump cards of Wentian Sword Palace, but if they see the scene in front of them, and see the place in front of them shrouded in the boundless evil spirit, ordinary people will even have the heart to resist. The divine sword that does not come out will definitely gather the greatest strength immediately to wipe out such threats.

But at this time, I am afraid it is too late.

"The Holy Ancestor is revived, now it's time for me to ask the Heavenly Sword Palace to rule the world!" In the sky, the sky thundered, and the scarlet thunder snake danced wildly in the sky, reflecting Nangong Lin's ghostly and godlike face.

I don’t know how long it has been in this world, and there have been no legends of immortals. The strength of the major clans has continued to decrease with the passage of time. Although they are still stronger than other families, the original talents of the major clans are like fountains. , Now it may take thousands of years to meet a person who can truly be called a genius.

This is like a curse that no one can solve. Perhaps after many years, this ancient clan that has been passed down for a long time will disappear by itself in the long river of time.

but now……

"Only I, the Heavenly Sword Palace, is worthy to steer the boat in this troubled world, and only I am worthy to open the eternity with the sword."

"All of this will come true in my hands!"

"Aww—!"

There was a roar that shook the sky and the earth, and the torrential evil spirit that had turned into dark clouds covering the sky and the earth poured down like a long whale sucking water.

The evil spirit was in the center, and it was just a little bit of the sword, which was the prototype of a sword.

"When the ancestors were born, these sword slaves are useless, so they can be counted as sacrifices." Nan Gonglin said loudly, "The order will be passed on to hold the Seven-day Sword Festival. After the sword sacrifice, when the major clans gather together, they will It's the day when I ask the Heavenly Sword Palace and ask for the crown of the world!"

The major clans, not to mention Feisheng, have no one who is connected to this realm. In Nangonglin's view, it is effortless to deter them.

And what they need to do is to make an example to others.

...

"You said...why do many of the humans in the games in the store look like Western barbarians?" Zong Wu was very puzzled by this, and even formed a discussion group to discuss this matter.

Western barbarians are the collective name for barbarians in the extreme north of the west. Most of them are descendants of barbarians who were born and raised in that area, and a small number are Lingzhou monks who fled from Lingzhou.

As for the reasons for fleeing, there are many different reasons. Even a war between sects may constitute a catastrophe of extermination, not to mention other natural disasters and man-made disasters.

To the west of the Lingzhou Continent, there is an endless wasteland, where the environment is extremely harsh, and most of the beasts that can survive there are ferocious beasts that survived the barbaric era. Even if they are minors, many of them are comparable to the existence of Great Wuzong and even Wuwang.

It is worth mentioning that the overall strength of warriors in Lingzhou is also much stronger than that in Huanghaiyu, even at the same level.

This is due to the living environment of warriors since ancient times. Survival of the fittest can be passed down in such an environment. Although the warrior group is still slightly weak, it will never be as powerless as facing monks in the barren sea.

The barren lands of the northwest generation have always been dominated by warriors. They have developed incomparably strong physiques in fighting fierce beasts.

Elder Yu: "Could it be... It is said that in the legends of those barbarians, there was a period of prosperity. Could it be something left over from the ancient times of those barbarians?"

Zhou Mo, a Taoist in black robes: "That's impossible. These guns and cannons are nothing compared to them. If their inheritance can be distorted like this, then the Dao will be convinced."

Feng Yangzi: "I asked fellow Taoists in other stores, and they said that the monks and warriors who have the same style as us have the same appearance and characteristics as us, and there are some ordinary people who use weapons to fight like this, They are basically the appearance of Western barbarians."

"Don't these people in "StarCraft" live on the stars?" Zong Wudao, "Could it be..."

He looked up at the ceiling, as if he could see the sky through the ceiling: "These people actually fell from the sky in ancient times? Didn't they say that there is something... what kind of gravity on the stars? Maybe one day this gravity will disappear. and they fell off?"

Fortunately, Boss Fang didn't lurk in this group, otherwise, he would have to write a big convincing word about the brains of these people.

"Didn't you say that the warriors over there are going to come to Haotianyuan to do some martial arts exchange recently?"

Zhou Mo: "(Despise) dare to compete in martial arts. If it's a monk, most people will beat them to the ground."

Real Aquarius: "It's agreed to exchange martial arts, but it's too disqualified to change to a monk."

Zong Wu: "Although Emperor Wu has also been born in our Haotian Academy, compared to the barbarian in the northwest, I'm afraid it's still... Sigh! I discussed martial arts with the old man Nalan Hongwu in the penguin group, and found out their understanding of martial arts. , has gone very deep, what... the Heavenly Sword, what Sword Twenty-Three... is a bit powerful."

Zhou Mo: "Look more at "Feng Yun". Didn't you say that the second part is coming out now? What else is there about 'Di Shitian', which is more powerful than the previous one?"

"From now on, it looks pretty good, but it hasn't shown its true strength, and I don't know how it compares to Juggernaut and Wuming." Zong Wudao, "If you look more, you can understand that I will wake up with a smile in my dreams, and I don't know how to do it." Knowing the fate of that old Nalan, I have no clue now."

Zhou Mo: "At worst, come to a joint martial arts exchange meeting at that time, and call that group of people, I don't believe that this group of barbarians can turn the world upside down!"

Real Aquarius: "Thanks to you, you can say it (contempt), isn't it shameful enough if you can't beat it? Why don't you ask for foreign aid from the barren sea?"

"However... the joint exchange is good, so that these children can learn from each other."

"People from the Desolate Sea Region...? Not so good." Zong Wu seemed to have thought of some illusory, taboo words that only existed in legends.