Kung Fu Devouring the World/C423 The Beginning of the War Against the Immortal Realm
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C423 The Beginning of the War Against the Immortal Realm

Power decides everything.

Middle-grade Immortals and even high-tier Immortals were existences that low-grade Immortals could only look up to. A casual middle-grade Immortal could kill dozens of lower-grade Immortals.

The reason why that man acted like this was because he had no choice but to obey the orders of his superior.

After giving that man ten high-grade magic stones and twenty mid-grade magic stones, Jian Ping and Steward Yann finally entered the bloody tiger like City of Killer God.

That person was still alright, and he intended to return the extra ten mid-grade magic stones to Steward Yann. However, at this moment, Steward Yann's heart was as bright as a blooming flower. A mere ten mid-grade magic stones, how could he possibly put them in his eyes? He waved his hand and said, "I'll give it to you."

In the grateful eyes of that man, Jian Ping and Steward Yann had finally entered the City of Killer God.

"We have finally entered the City of Killer God." Jian Ping let out a breath and murmured.

Looking around, the people in the city were all ridiculously strong.

At a glance, they were basically all Great Luo Golden Immortal warriors. Among the thirty of them, there were also a few Nine Heavens Profound Immortal warriors.

Just by walking on the streets, he had already surpassed the number of people in Golden Devil City.

"Let's go to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion of the City of Killer God." Steward Yann said to Jian Ping.

"Ok." Jian Ping nodded and followed him to Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

But if one looked closely at Jian Ping, they would find that his eyes were like the eyes of an owl, constantly looking around and memorizing everything.

This was obviously preparation for the future.

Immortal World, Western Continent.

The Western Continent was incomparably vast and had tens of thousands of forces. It was also extremely complicated, and each of them had countless connections.

One of the small places was right. In the entire Western Continent, this place was indeed a small place.

The Blade Condense Sect.

It was a sect that was supported by a single man with a single blade. Its strength was insignificant in the entire Western Continent, but in this small place, it was extremely conspicuous.

Within a thousand mile radius, Blade Condense Sect was one of the top powers in the world. The Sect Master had even reached the peak of Golden Immortal realm.

However, the Blade Condense Sect was currently facing a dilemma.

The silent Blade Condense Sect was now in an uproar. Each and every disciple in the sect 'stood out' and looked at the man in green in front of them with a solemn expression.

In front of the disciples of the Blade Condense Sect, there was an old man with a large blade hanging from his body. He had a long beard on his face.

Although his face was old, there was a bright light flashing in his eyes from time to time. The bright light of wisdom made people have to pay attention to him.

This man was the founder of the Blade Condense Sect, and also the first Sect Master of the Blade Condense Sect. He enjoyed the title of Saber King within a thousand mile radius - Berlin.

Berlin also had a solemn expression as he looked at the man in green robes.

In front of this group of green robes was a man wearing a yellow brocade robe. Although he didn't release a trace of pressure from his body, the pressure he gave off was like the heavenly might, a vast heavenly might.

The long hair behind him was like peerless swords, emitting an endless sharpness.

"Poison Sect?" Berlin looked at the man in the green robe and frowned.

"Berlin. The Sect Master of the Blade Condense Sect." The yellow-robed man said, "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jian Yuv. I'm an elder of the Poison Sect. "

That's right. This man in green was a member of the Poison Sect. In front of them was Jian Yuv, who had just joined the Poison Sect and had become an elder in one fell swoop.

"An elder of the Poison Sect? Jian Yuv?" Berlin frowned deeply, "Why didn't the Blade Condense Sect know that there was such an elder in the Poison Sect?"

" Furthermore, with your strength, you shouldn't be an ordinary elder. "

The older the wiser, the wiser. Jian Yuv wasn't an ordinary elder.

"I just joined the Poison Sect a few days ago. It's not surprising that you haven't seen me before." Jian Yuv said slowly, "That's right. With my strength, even the prosperous Poison Sect wouldn't be able to accommodate a Buddha like me."

"But now, I am entrusted by someone. I am indebted to someone, and I have no choice but to work for him."

"The task of being entrusted by someone to be loyal to someone?" Berlin said in a deep voice.

"I don't know what kind of request this is, but it seems like there are no experts in the Poison Sect who can accept your kindness!"

"That's right. The person who saved me is indeed not a member of the Poison Sect. "

"Since that's not the case, please stop."

"Wait. If you're anxious, you won't get hot tofu. I haven't finished speaking yet! Although the person who saved me wasn't from the Poison Sect, it was the Sect Master of the Poison Sect. "

With Jian Yuv's ability, there was no need to talk so much about the Immortal Lord. The reason for this was because Yuvzhu had told him that there was someone Qin Yuan knew in the Blade Condense Sect. If they couldn't fight him, then they shouldn't fight him.

The person Yuvzhu spoke of who Qin Yuan knew was naturally the owl that appeared right after Qin Yuan had just ascended to the Immortal World.

It was because of this that Jian Yuv had wasted so much time talking. Otherwise, given the disposition of a sword cultivator, he would have rushed forward and slashed down without saying a word.

"Master of Poison Sect? Who is it?"

"You don't need to know about this. In the future, the name of my Sect Master will definitely spread across the entire Immortal World. At that time, you will naturally know about it." Jian Yuv made a guarantee.

That's right. With Qin Yuan's strength, not to mention the future, even now, his name could shake the world. It wasn't impossible for him to occupy an entire continent by himself.

"What your Blade Condense Sect needs to do now is to temporarily join the Poison Sect. When the Sect Master returns, I will naturally establish a name for all of you." Jian Yuv urged.

Although he sounded nice, it didn't mean that he didn't have a temper. He had given you face by talking so much to a Golden Immortal like you. If you don't agree to it, be careful, I will slap you to death with my palm.

"Sect Master." A person behind Berlin pushed Berlin and called out in a low voice.

"Mao Tuying, what's the matter?" Berlin turned around to look at that person, and a trace of love flashed in his eyes.

Although he was picked up from a young age, he treated him like his own son.

Even if his aptitude wasn't good, so what? With me supporting him, who would dare to say anything.

"Sect Master, I think we should just surrender." Mao Tuying said.

He knew who the Sect Master Jian Yuv was talking about was. It was the reincarnation of a true expert, and even a Great Luo Golden Immortal could be subdued. If it wasn't a powerful expert, then what could it be?

They couldn't even deal with a single Great Luo Golden Immortal, let alone someone who had surpassed the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Either their foundation had been destroyed, their sect had been destroyed, or they had surrendered. Surrendering to the Poison Sect would at least allow them to retain their foundation for the past thousand years.

"Surrender?" Berlin heard Mao Tuying's words and frowned slightly. He looked at Mao Tuying meaningfully.

Didn't you always state that you won't betray the sect? Why are you trying to persuade me to join the Poison Sect?

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