Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

As the Grand Elder of the Divine Sword Sect, the King of the East, Jiu Jian, has almost no worldly desires, but in this Heavenly Palace, he is full of desires. After all, so many out-of-print techniques or items can be exchanged for points here.

Now that his realm is close to the peak of the Sun Wheel Realm, he is a little hesitant, so when he sees Lord Yang Jian issuing tasks, he is also a little envious of the 1,000 points.

"I wonder if Senior Yang Jian can explain the task?"

Hearing someone pick up the conversation, Mu Bai also smiled faintly, and a smile appeared on his face hidden under the mask.

He knocked on the conference table with brilliant glass in the golden imperial robe and said in a deep voice: "The content of the task I want to issue is to go to the residence of the Nanhai Immortal in the south of the South China Sea and take a piece of grass in front of his door."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present took a breath of cold air.

What the hell is this? ! !

Go to the door of the world's number one family in the main world and pull out a piece of grass?

This kind of thing is not only for ordinary Sun Wheel Realm, even the top few big forces in the Sun Wheel Realm of the world probably don't dare to say that they can make it big, right?

"Senior Yang Jian, you are probably kidding, let alone whether you can find the land south of the South China Sea in the legend. Even if you find it, who can pull out a grass in front of the world's number one? I'm afraid that he will be killed by someone with a thought before he gets there."

Some people think that this person who calls himself Yang Jian is making fun of everyone, so his tone is a bit bad.

After hearing this, 'Yang Jian' shook his head. Even if everyone can't see his expression under the mask, they can still see that kind of free and easy meaning, waving his sleeves with indifference.

Jiang Xutian, who was standing at the back of the crowd, said softly with interest: "According to my understanding, although the Nanhai Immortal is not known as the God Emperor, his extraordinary strength is enough to fight against the God Emperor. Even if he loses, he can still hold on for a while. Looking at the world, there are probably not many people who can fight against such a person of this level."

Jiang Xutian's words resonated with some people in the crowd. Although the Nanhai Immortal is not so well-known, his strength is recognized. He is fully capable of single-handedly challenging any super power in the world.

Yang Jian, who let everyone talk about it, laughed after hearing it. There was more of a kind of careless contempt in the laughter, as if everyone present was ignorant.

"You know the meaning of the idiom "sitting in a well and watching the sky."

"I know, you said we are sitting in a well and watching the sky?" Someone in the crowd said cautiously.

"No, I don't think you can even be called a person who sits in a well and watches the sky. You are just like silkworms that don't miss autumn silk, summer cicadas that don't know winter snow, withering and flourishing are not human lives, and prosperity and decline are not determined by royal power. Today I will move my body to show you what the real world is!"

Under the mask, Mu Bai's aura enveloped the entire Heavenly Palace! Before everyone could react, Mu Bai's incarnation, 'Yang Jian', had already broken through the void with a finger, and the top space of the Heavenly Palace in front of them gradually broke apart and was replaced by an island in a paradise.

This move shocked everyone present and they retreated again and again.

'Yang Jian', who broke the void with his hand, looked at the wooden house and said softly: "I heard that the Immortal of the South China Sea is the best in the world. I wonder if you really deserve this title?"

On the island south of the South China Sea, the world is in a strange state at this moment.

Nanhai Xianweng, who was meditating in the simple house, was slightly stunned. He was a little curious about where the person who spoke above his head came from. You know, there are endless seas around, and even the strong men in the Sun Wheel Realm cannot pass through the natural barrier.

"Who are you? Why have I never seen you before?"

The fog covering the island gradually dissipated, and the Xianweng in the wooden house did not know when he appeared on the ground.

Everyone in the Heavenly Palace immediately discovered the old man with a fairy-like aura below and was shocked.

Mu Bai wore a mask and a golden imperial robe and looked very advanced. The Xianweng counted with his fingers and found that he could not see through the other party's roots, and he was a little confused.

"You opened the passage to the main world in another space?"

Wang Jiujian, who took a breath of cold air, naturally recognized Nanhai Xianweng. At this moment, seeing Senior Yang Jian tearing up the space and confronting him, he seemed to be calm, and he immediately had some confirmation in his heart. Perhaps this Heavenly Palace really existed for hundreds of millions of years!

The immortal was in high spirits when he saw that the man above him was playing tricks and could find him through a layer of space.

"Since you can find me, what exactly do you want?"

"A blade of grass."

"Huh?" The immortal was stunned.

'Yang Jian' stretched out his hand in the main world through the space barrier with ingenious means, and the next moment the dry grass at the feet of the immortal appeared in his hand.

And this is not over yet, 'Yang Jian' said in a deep voice: "Since I pulled out a blade of grass from you, I will give you another blade of dry grass."

After that! The dry grass in his hand was like a sharp sword.Cut it off!

The shocking sword intent gathered natural disasters and earth calamities! The endless sea burst apart with this slash!

The three lines of heaven, earth and sea were connected into one line!

When the people in the Heavenly Palace came to their senses, they were all speechless, because the simple dry grass was like a supreme sword that cut through tens of millions of square meters of sea. The dry grass fell down alone in the surging waves and returned to the feet of the immortal.