Billion-fold return: With your hands in your pockets, there is no rival!

PS: Seeing that some readers are very fond of the extra chapters, I will write an interesting extra chapter for this book today, and return to the normal plot tomorrow.

The following is the main text.

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This, the void is rolling with black clouds, like a million troops approaching.

Taixuan Dao Sect.

A message was issued from the main peak.

"Changge, just now there was an urgent message from Hongzong of Beidaoyu. They provoked a quasi-saint strongman and were beaten by that strongman. Now the battle is extremely fierce and they are about to be wiped out! You should put down everything at hand and rush there with all your strength. There is no time to lose!"

As soon as the voice fell.

With a swish, a divine rainbow rose from Lihua Peak and rushed to Beidaoyu.

This divine rainbow is called the Shadowless Divine Sword. It is a flying treasure that Su Changge has obtained recently. It is extremely fast. It can fly a million kilometers in a blink of an eye, just like the speed of light.

"Boom!!"

He pushed the Shadowless Divine Sword to its limit, his robes rustling, and he flew towards the North Dao Domain with all his strength!

"Hurry up! Faster! Hurry up!"

Along the way, Su Changge was in a hurry.

Although the Quasi-Saint was not strong, the North Dao Domain was too far away from the East Dao Domain!

If it was a little later, the Hong Sect would have been wiped out!

"Fortunately, I have the Shadowless Divine Sword. With this full force, I will probably arrive in time!"

"If it was an ordinary thing, it would be in vain!"

He was extremely grateful!

At this moment, something strange happened!

With a clang, a Zhangba Snake Spear emerged from the side and stabbed straight over. The terrifying spear tip was shining with a cold light, and the space was pierced layer by layer under the terrifying edge.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in black appeared, with the sharp tip of his spear pointed directly at Su Changge's nose, and said in a deep voice: "I have something urgent to do, so I'll lend you my flying sword!"

"If you say no, go down to see the King of Hell!"

Su Changge took a closer look and saw that this man was in a hurry, and it must be true.

But he also had something to do!

"Sorry, I also have something urgent to do. If you don't want to die, get out of the way...!"

Before he finished speaking, the white-haired old man stabbed out with a spear, and was furious: "Fuck you, the lives of those younger generations in my sect, give them to me!"

Bang! !

He waved his eight-foot-long steel spear with a wheezing sound, and rushed up with all his strength to grab it.

Su Changge's face turned cold: "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

While speaking, he suddenly noticed that this man had a sign hanging around his waist, on which were engraved a few big characters: The founder of Hongzong.

"I understand!"

In a flash, Su Changge understood the reason!

This man should be rushing back to save the sect!

"Give me the thing!"

The white-haired old man didn't care about that, he shouted, and tried his best to snatch the Shadowless Sword.

Seeing him so arrogant, Su Changge didn't bother to care about it, and threw the Shadowless Sword to him on the spot, saying: "Okay, okay, I'll give it to you, take it!"

"But I want to remind you that with your cultivation, you can't beat the Quasi-Saint!"

"Don't worry about it!" The white-haired old man roared, grabbed the Shadowless Sword in his hand, and urged it with all his strength, and disappeared with a swish.

He is the ancestor of Hongzong, named Gao Yang. He heard about this today and immediately went back to save people!

But he had no choice but to have only the cultivation of the Saint, and he couldn't make it in time!

Fortunately, he snatched a travel artifact on the road!

As for the cultivation that is not as good as that of the Quasi-Saint, there is no way, just fight first!

Time passed.

A few hours passed in a flash.

Su Changge arrived at Hongzong slowly.

Looking down, the battle below was not over yet. The white-haired old man burned his cultivation and fought desperately.

But he was no match for the quasi-saint at all. He was beaten back step by step and vomited blood.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man saw Su Changge, was slightly stunned, turned to the current sect master and asked: "Is that the Taixuan Saint you invited?"

"Yes!" The current sect master of Hongzong said respectfully.

The white-haired old man felt a buzzing in his head for a moment, as if struck by lightning.

A moment later.

"Save me! Senior, save me!"

"I was wrong a few times ago, I kowtow to you!"

"We only have so many people left, and the others have all been killed and injured. Please save us!"

He was about to cry.

Su Changge stood in the air, looking like he was watching the fun, and smiled: "Sorry, I don't have time."