325 Cloud-treading sword immortal

Cloud-treading sword immortal' Bai Nantian attracted the attention of many as he walked on the streets of Yan city.

Especially the females.

His handsome face naturally attracted attention.

He was already too used to this.

With a long sword on his back and dressed in white, he strolled along the streets of Yan city, completely ignoring the gazes of the crowd as he walked towards the inner city.

His head was slightly raised, and he was looking directly above the palace of Great Yan.

Even he could not see anything here.

Regardless of whether li Shiwen was on the cloud platform above the palace and trying to break through to the materialization realm was true or not, he had to go and take a look.

It did not take long before Bai Nantian arrived at the inner city.

After stepping into it, the number of people gradually decreased. If they walked any further, they would not even see a single person.

The empty street seemed a little strange.

Walking on the empty street, his originally silent expression gradually became interesting, and even the corners of his mouth hung a smile.

At the end of the road stood a solemn-looking man.

The two of them stood at the intersection of two ends of a Street and looked at each other.

Bai Nantian, you have indeed advanced to the nascent Soul Stage.

It was twenty years ago.

Can you please return? If your Majesty succeeds in breaking through, it will be a great benefit for the Yan Kingdom.

It's useless for you to tell me this. In my opinion, it doesn't matter if li Shiwen breaks through or not. However, you shouldn't have not discussed with my Yunxiao sect first. Now, my mission is to prevent li Shiwen from succeeding. That's all.

The man sighed and slowly spread his hands. Why wouldn't we? If the Yunxiao sect would allow Your Majesty to break through, how would this happen?

Then there's nothing else to say.

If you don't leave, you'll die Here.

Not necessarily,

The man finally stopped trying to persuade him and said, the most talented cultivator in the Yan Kingdom in the past 300 years. Let me have a taste of your skills today.

Bai Nantian's face was filled with excitement, Prime Minister zou, I'm sorry.

Beneath the handsome face of this sword immortal cloudracer' was an extremely combative heart.

The person standing opposite him was zou ziwu, who was supposed to be in Pingzhou with the Imperial Guards.

Bai Nantian was too lazy to think about it. If the real zou ziwu was in Yan city, who was the one in Pingzhou? He only knew that his mission was to stop the Yan Emperor from breaking through. Since zou Zi Wu had appeared in front of him to stop him, he had to defeat him.

He could also enjoy the battle.

The cloud-stepping celestial sword on his back flew out of the scabbard on its own with a swish and slashed at zou ziwu.

This sword was extremely fast, so fast that people could not even see it clearly.

This was Bai Nantian's capability. His sword control technique's greatest characteristic was its extreme speed. From the past to the present, countless enemies had already died under his fast sword. In fact, many opponents of the same level were killed by him with one strike without any preparation and without being able to display their abilities.

After advancing to the nascent Soul Stage, Bai Nantian had never fought with anyone in Yan country. Hence, most of the cultivators in Yan country still thought that Bai Nantian was only at the peak of the Golden elixir realm. But in reality, in the 20 years since he broke through to the original level, it wasn't as if he hadn't fought or killed any enemies.

Ten years ago, he had gone out to sea alone to explore the endless East of the sea. After returning, he was like countless seniors who had explored the ends of the ocean, but they didn't find anything. It was as if this world was really an isolated island. However, it was not as if he did not gain anything at all. He returned to the sect with four demonic cores of fourth-rank sea beasts, a demonic soul Pearl of a fifth-rank sea beast, and a storage bag full of high-level sea beast materials.

This operation had proven his strength.

At the same time, when they were sparring in the sect, a few nascent Soul Stage cultivators in the Yunxiao sect also said that Bai Nantian's Swift swordsmanship would be extremely difficult for them to deal with if they were to encounter it in actual combat.

This was not merely a verbal compliment. During the sparring session, Bai Nantian had used his own methods and made his junior uncles suffer. If he had not shown mercy during the sparring session, there would have been some casualties.

As the sword flew out, Bai Nantian was extremely confident that even if it could not kill zou ziwu, it would at least cause him to be flustered for a while.

However, as the sword went down, he saw zou ziwu's body being cut into two.

He's dead?

Probably not.

Although the scene was very realistic, Bai Nantian could feel that the true long-range reaction from zou ziwu had completely disappeared from his senses as if he had really been killed.

However, not only did the premonition of danger in his heart not weaken, it became even more intense.

Suddenly, an intense true essence reaction appeared behind him.

He didn't hesitate at all. The cloud-stepping celestial sword that had just cut zou ziwu in two appeared behind him in an instant and cut the thing that had suddenly appeared into pieces.

He turned around and saw a purplish-black humanoid monster. It looked like a pool of thick purple mud that formed the shape of a human. The lower half of the body was thin and looked like a vortex that supported its body. The upper half of his body became sticky, like a human torso, head, and arms.

The human-shaped monster seemed to be trying to catch Bai Nantian from behind. However, it did not achieve its goal and was killed by his flying sword.

However, there was no doubt that this was zou ziwu's doing.

As expected, this fellow was not that easy to kill.

Bai Nantian licked his lower lip, thinking that it would only be interesting this way. Wouldn't it be too boring if he were to be killed with one slash?

He squinted his eyes and released his perception to the fullest as he tried to find zou ziwu's position.

After magnifying his senses, he felt that there were countless powerful vital essence reactions around him, which were very similar to the purple Mud Man he had just killed.

Zou ziwu was hidden among them, but it was hard to tell which one was the real him.

However, with Bai Nantian's personality, why would he need to differentiate? He just had to slash it one sword at a time!

The sword of extreme speed was his trademark, but it didn't mean that he only knew this move.

His hand formed a Sword Art, and in an instant, the cloud-treading immortal sword split into a dozen clones, which ruthlessly stabbed at every place where there was a true essence reaction in an extremely fast way.

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