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Chapter 66 Hedao
  All heavens and worlds.

Zhu Xian's small world.

The Qingyun Mountains are majestic and towering, stretching for hundreds of miles with undulating peaks. The highest one has seven peaks, towering into the clouds.

Among them, the Qingyun Sect has a long history. It has been established for more than 2,000 years. It is the leader of the two paths of good and evil today. It is one of the three major sects in the world along with Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley.

The leader, Daoxuan Zhenren, has participated in the creation of nature and is extraordinary and holy. He is also a peerless figure in the world.

But today, outside Qingyun Mountain, there are demonic flames raging into the sky, and countless demonic cultivators flying with evil aura, filled with murderous intent.

"King of Ghosts, the Qingyun Sect has the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, which has the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods. Even if we and the four demon sects join forces, we will not get much benefit!"

The master of Wan Du Sect frowned, with a worried look on his face.

A year ago, the Ghost King Sect rose up so powerfully that it unified the entire Demon Sect. Wandu Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Changsheng Hall were all unable to resist, and they all became branches of the Ghost King Sect.

Now the leader of the Ghost King Sect is coming with tens of thousands of people to destroy the Qingyun Sect and unify the entire Central China.

"The Qingyun Sect has a treasure, but my Ghost King Sect doesn't have one?" Thousands of people snorted coldly.

Fairy Sanmiao, Poison God and others did not dare to speak anymore. The thunderous methods displayed by tens of thousands of people before made them, the demon sect demons, feel frightened.

Soon, Qingyun Sect reacted, and dozens of rays of light flew up from everywhere.

The leader is Master Daoxuan of Qingyun Sect, followed by Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang and other leaders. In addition, there are many elders with advanced cultivation.

"Master Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you?"

Wan Wanchang looked like a white-faced scholar, handsome and outstanding, with a smile on his face and no hint of evil.

"The Ghost King came with the other three demon sects. Could it be that he wants to destroy our Qingyun Sect?"

Master Daoxuan's expression was solemn. Whether it was the Ghost King, the Poison God, Yuyangzi, Sanmiao Fairy and others, they were all masters in the world. What's more, there were so many demons from the Demon Cult, and they were not weak.

"Destroying the Qingyun Sect is only the first step. The Demon Sect will eventually unify China!"

The good and evil sides soon started fighting each other. Qingyun Mountain, which used to be like a fairyland on earth, now seems to be shrouded in blood, like hell.

The sky is filled with light and brilliance, like meteors whizzing by!

The entire Qingyun Mountain seemed to be submerged in the light of countless brilliant magic weapons.

Just when Qingyun Sect was in decline, a bright light broke through the sky.

Deep in the light, there was a figure holding a sword toward the sky!
  A roar like a dragon's roar came from beside him, like an overwhelming force, the sky and the earth almost changed color, but it turned out to be a water unicorn.

Seven strange lights flew from the seven peaks of Qingyun, converging on the Zhuxian Sword filled with sword intent in Daoxuan's hand, and then burst out countless colorful sword energies, covering the world in the blink of an eye.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation gathers tens of thousands of years of strange and evil spiritual power from the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain, and then uses the supreme sword spirit of Zhuxian, the most amazing sword of all time, to forge it as a matchmaker.

The demon sect's face changed drastically. He was so powerful that he was almost an immortal!

Whoosh!Whoosh!whoosh...

In mid-air, countless sword energy whizzed down and the sword energy was vigorous and indestructible. I don't know how many demonic monks were beheaded.

Thousands of people showed up without any panic at all, and held up a tall long flag. The jet-black flag was neither silky nor numb, and was filled with black smoke.

Then the demon flag was waved, and the flesh and blood of countless corpses on the battlefield were attracted, and then a huge devil head with two horns and a ferocious face slowly emerged from the flag, exuding a fishy, ​​horrifying aura.

It let out a long roar, with sound waves rolling through the gold and cracking rocks. The sky and the earth changed color, flying sand and rocks, trees swaying this way and that, rocks rolling, almost the entire Qingyun Mountain shook, and the momentum was extremely ferocious!

The colorful sword energy that filled the sky was shattered by the demonic sound and dissipated invisible.

"How can this be?!"

Master Daoxuan's state of mind was almost lost. The Immortal Killing Sword Formation had been invincible for thousands of years, but now it was broken. How could he accept this?

"Is it possible that God is going to destroy our Qingyun Sect?"

The Qingyun Sect monks present looked desperate.
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  In the wild temple in the northwest, there is a monster that looks like a dragon but not a dragon. It has sharp teeth and fangs, but at first glance it looks like a three-quarter pig. It is a wild "candle dragon". At this moment, it was lying tightly on the ground, not daring to move, not even taking a big breath.

"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs..."

Xia Yi holds a volume of heavenly book in his hand and is reading it carefully.

"Sure enough, the world of Zhuxian was originally a small world with immortals emerging in large numbers. Unfortunately, the origin of the world has declined. Now it is even more difficult for a strong person to appear in the Void Return Stage!"

Through the four volumes of heavenly books in his hand, he roughly deduced that there were immortals in this world, but they have declined now.

Since the beginning of the small world, Xia Yi has also traveled to many worlds.

Several of the small worlds are also very powerful, not much weaker than the prehistoric small worlds.

But they all have one thing in common, that is, they are too close to the main world of the prehistoric world, and the world consciousness is easily affected by the prehistoric world and evolves into various major events that happened in the prehistoric world.

Even if you forcefully change the course of events, given time, perhaps ten thousand years, or perhaps one hundred thousand years later, the original consciousness of the world will continue to evolve, and everything will seem to start again.

But this small world of Zhu Xian is different. It is almost unaffected by the main world of the prehistoric world.

The Immortal Killing Sword Formation has nothing to do with the No. 1 Killing Formation in the Prime World, it just happens to have the same name.

"Just in time, let's unite with the Way of Heaven in this world!"

A cloud of light appeared above Xia Yi's head, and then a ball of green energy rushed out, turning into a young man, but he was almost the same as himself.

This is Xia Yigang's recent incarnation, and his cultivation level is probably around the early stage of returning to the void.

There is no way, this side of the world is too weak to tolerate a more powerful existence.

Xia Yi himself was sealed by the system, otherwise he would have been rejected by the origin of the world.

Soon, he found the Tianxin mark in this world.

In the prehistoric small world, he had obtained the "Jade Disc of Creation", so he naturally knew how to combine the Tao.

Not long after, sweet rain fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the earth, purple energy spread across three thousand miles, and countless visions of heaven and earth appeared in the wild northwest.

An ethereal aura came from the avatar.

But Hedao succeeded.

At this moment, he felt that the entire small world of Zhu Xian was under control, even as clear as a flower, a grass, and an ant...

The battle in the Qingyun Mountains is also visible.

The rise of the Ghost King Sect was naturally his handiwork.

It is impossible to truly comprehend the "Hongmeng Disaster Sutra" by just relying on retreat.

Only by lowering the calamity can we truly understand the calamity.

In the world of Zhu Xian, since the death of the black-hearted old man eight hundred years ago, the demon sect has been declining, and it can only create disaster for the leader of the righteous path, the Qingyun Sect.

Good and evil are just like yin and yang. If yin does not grow alone, yang will not arise.

If the righteous path completely eliminates the demonic path, then countless years later, the righteous path itself will gradually decay and a new demonic path will evolve.

"This small world is still too weak. Let's see if we can devour other small worlds."

Xia Yi flew high into the sky, broke through the clouds, and kept flying in the void.

I don’t know how long it took, but a starry sky appeared in front of me.

"This is……"

Xia Yi was shocked by the scene in front of him and stood blankly in the void.

(End of this chapter)