Eternal Pill Emperor

Xiaolv raised the Heaven Slaughter Sword in his right hand, and stared coldly at the fake Mi Le, Gui Mo'er, and the Black Ninth Prince in front of him.    

A berserk aura erupted from his body.    

The terrifying dragon might was also continuously released, giving off a soul-stirring feeling.    

When they saw Xiaolv suddenly appear in front of their eyes, the fake Mi Le and Gui Mo'er were startled at first, but when they saw Xiaolv's cultivation level clearly, they started to laugh mockingly.    

Xiaolv was just an ordinary expert at the Great Circle of the Martial Saint realm.    

He hadn't even reached the Great Circle of the First Calamity yet.    

How much strength could he have at such a level?    

Even if he was at the peak of the great circle of the first tribulation, in the eyes of the fake Maitreya and Gui Mo'er, he was someone who could be killed in one move.    

So what was there for them to be afraid of?    

"A single Morphosis True Dragon, but it is only at the peak of the First Calamity. Yet, it dares to speak such nonsense. It doesn't know the difference between life and death!"    

Gui Mo'er sneered, chanted the Law of Incantation, and controlled the Black Ninth Prince to approach Xiaolv, wanting to kill him with a single punch.    

The fake Mi Le stopped him and said, "Let him live and use him as a hostage!"    

Gui Mo'er giggled.    

"You're really thoughtful. Since that's the case, Black Ninth Prince, don't kill him!"    

The Black Ninth Crown Prince did not reply, but the killing intent on his body had been reduced by more than eighty percent. It was obvious that he would not kill him.    

His fist turned into a claw, and with a wave of his hand, he was ready to capture Xiaolv.    

"Trash! You want to use me as a hostage?    

Die!"    

Xiaolv sneered, and slashed out with the Heaven Slaughter Sword!    

The Sword-Light flashed.    

The Ninth Prince did not even have the chance to react before his entire body was cut into two from head toe.    

At the same time, a tiny sword light shot out from within the two halves of his body.    

Bang.    

The Black Ninth Prince's body that had been split into two halves exploded.    

With just a single sword strike, the Black Ninth Prince, who was at the Great Circle of the Third Calamity, was instantly killed!    

"What!?"    

What!? The eyes of the fake Mi Le and Gui Mo Er widened. They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.    

Although the Black Ninth Prince had been injured and had lost an arm, causing his strength to drop drastically, he was not someone that could be killed by someone at the Great Circle of the Third Calamity.    

And it was an instant kill?    

An ordinary cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation Realm could kill a cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation Realm in an instant?    

When did the world become so crazy?    

What was going on with the people of the Ying Tian Sect?    

Even if they were injected with stimulants, they shouldn't be so powerful!    

"Wait a minute! It's not that True Dragon that is controlling that sword!    

The energy in that sword was ten thousand times stronger than that True Dragon! "    

The fake Maitreya saw through the clues and exclaimed.    

Xiaolv was originally on the verge of losing his temper, but when he heard these words, he became even angrier.    

"What do you mean by ten thousand times stronger than me?    

Your words are too harsh on me! No, it is too harsh on the dragon!    

Forget it, go to hell!"    

Xiaolv took a step forward, and like a ghost, she approached the fake Maitreya and the fake Puppet Demoner.    

This kind of movement technique, this kind of speed, did not belong to his speed, but was brought about by the energy that Gu Xuan injected into the Heaven Slaughter Sword.    

Xiaolv raised the Heaven Slaughter Sword once again.    

A bright sword light erupted from the Heaven Slaughter Sword.    

Within this sword light, there was a faint blood-red color. This was the sign of the drop of blood essence that Gu Xuan had left in the sword, being activated.    

Not only the blood essence, the fifty sword techniques that Gu Xuan had left behind, as well as the sea of energy, had already been completely activated at this moment.    

The vast and mighty sword might caused the surrounding space to distort, causing the color of this area to change.    

In a trance, the fake Maitreya and Gui Mo'er only felt as if there was a shadow of another person on Xiaolv's body.    

That person seemed to be a sword god, with his white robe fluttering in the wind. He held the sword in his hand and stood proudly in the heaven and earth. With a single sword strike, he could destroy an entire world!    

The awe-inspiring sword might had already completely surrounded the fake Maitreya and Puppet Demoner.    

It was only at this moment that the two of them reacted.    

"Not good, run away at all costs!"    

"Help me!"    

The fake Mi Lei and Gui Mo'er were already terrified to the extreme.    

Even at their peak, the two of them might not be able to block such a terrifying sword.    

Moreover, they were not only injured, but they had also used up a great amount of energy. How could they possibly block it?    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

The two of them used all of their skills in an attempt to escape.    

Unfortunately, it was already too late.    

In the blink of an eye, that vast and mighty sword might landed on the two of them.    

The Heaven Slaughter Sword carried with it an unparalleled strength, as if it had teleported, cutting the two of them in half.    

To the two at the peak of the Third Calamity, such injuries were actually not fatal. Their life force was extremely tenacious.    

Unfortunately, this was only in theory.    

For someone who had been cut in half by Gu Xuan's Heaven Slaughter Sword at the waist, this theory was not applicable.    

This was because when the Heaven Slaughter Sword cut the two of them in half, there had already been countless sword lights and Sword Qi that had entered their bodies, invading every single inch of their meridians, every single piece of flesh, and every single bone in their bodies.    

"No - - "    

The two of them let out a shrill cry at the same time, and their bodies exploded with a bang.    

The surrounding space was heavily shattered.    

Xiaolv could clearly see that two Space Rings had fallen into the spatial cracks.    

He wanted to chase after them, but it was already too late. He had already lost track of the two Space Rings in his eyes.    

"What a waste."    

Xiaolv sighed, but suddenly, he looked down fiercely.    

"What is that?"    

In his line of sight, an Iron Sheet fell to the ground with a'pa' sound.    

That Iron Sheet seemed ordinary, but it was obvious that it was not damaged by that terrifying sword might. How could it be ordinary?    

Whoosh!    

Xiaolv landed on the ground, picked up the Iron Sheet, and put it into the Space Ring without a change in his expression.    

He had no choice, he did not have the time to observe it carefully.    

The big rock, Saint Qiongpa and the Tower Master had already flown over.    

"Do you have to be so exaggerated? All the enemies that we worked so hard to chase, you killed them all in an instant!    

Forget it, so be it. Were you looking for the Space Ring just now?    

If there's any treasure, take it out and split it among yourselves! "    

The big stone's face was filled with excitement, and he wholeheartedly believed that Xiaolv had picked up the Space Ring that had fallen to the ground, and anxiously shouted for the items inside.    

A Space Ring at the Great Circle of the Third Calamity, there would definitely be a lot of good things inside.    

Xiaolv shook his head and sighed.    

"I was looking for Space Ring, but unfortunately, I didn't find it.    

I swear, if I find the Space Ring, I will definitely share the treasure with you! "    

Xiaolv's face was serious, and she didn't even hesitate to swear, which almost broke Oishi's heart.    

He could tell that Xiaolv was not lying. He really did not find the Space Ring.    

If he couldn't find it, then there was a high chance that he would never be able to find it.    

There were so many explosions, and the possibility of Space Ring falling into a spatial crack and sinking into the depths of space was too common.    

"I'm really unhappy that I didn't personally kill Gui Mo'er and the Black Ninth Crown Prince."    

Saint Qiongpa was a little disappointed.    

There were not many chances to personally kill a Martial Cultivator at the Great Circle of the Third Calamity, and it was about to happen, but he didn't expect that it would actually be picked up by Xiaolv in the end.    

"You brat, you didn't come early or late, but you just had to come at this time to steal the limelight.    

It was one thing to steal the limelight, but he didn't have the ability to do so. What he relied on was even Gu Xuan's sword, which was simply preposterous.    

What the hell is Gu Xuan doing? Why didn't I come here, and only sent you and the Heaven Slaughter Sword? "    

Saint Qiongpa had a face full of displeasure.    

The Tower Master pulled the corner of Saint Qiongpa's clothes, hinting him not to say anything that he shouldn't say. Otherwise, he would be walking further and further down the path of courting death.    

But why would Saint Qiongpa care about this?    

If he wanted to ridicule someone, he would have to ridicule until he was done!    

Something like courting death did not exist!    

"Humph! Gu Xuan must have done it on purpose. He is mocking us, laughing at us for being unable to kill an enemy who can even kill him with a single sword.    

This is killing our hearts, simply ..."    

The more Saint Qiongpa cursed, the more intense his curses became. The corner of the Pagoda Master's mouth twitched a few times, and without caring about Saint Qiongpa's objections, he directly dragged him backwards.    

At the same time, he also looked around vigilantly.    

Perhaps, there was a Profound Light Mirror hiding in the surroundings, and it was broadcasting the situation to Gu Xuan. He had to be on guard!    

However, it was obvious that such worry was unnecessary.    

At the foot of the Cloud Cauldron Mountain.    

Within a large array.    

"It seems that the matter has been perfectly resolved.    

The Heaven Slaughter Sword was ready to rush back.    

Xiao Ou, you have to work hard. Before the Heaven Slaughter Sword returns, if you still haven't attracted the heavenly tribulation, hehe.    

You know that the Heaven Slaughter Sword doesn't have a good temper. If you are not careful, it might kill you... "    

Gu Xuan had a deep meaning as he looked at Xiao Ou who was sitting in the middle of the Heaven Mending Cauldron, gobbling down the "Ghost Ghost Rattan" in large mouthfuls.    

Xiao Ou's entire face twitched a few times.    

Suddenly, he felt that the Netherworld Ghost Rattan in his hand no longer smelled good.