"Xiongba, it seems that you have really fallen. Not only did you believe in fate in the past, but now you even believe in evil gods."

Nie Feng stood on the top of a building on the top of the city, his black hair flying, his white clothes fluttering, he had a free and elegant temperament.

He looked down at Xiongba, glanced at the altar not far away, and thought of some recent rumors about gods from the Tianxia Association, his face could not help but reveal disappointment.

Xiongba once used his mother Yan Ying to force his father, Nie Renwang, to fight at the Leshan Giant Buddha. His father Nie Renwang was shot down in front of the Fire Scale Cave and was taken away by the Fire Kirin.

Afterwards, he abandoned his mother Yan Ying like a rag, causing his mother to jump into the river and commit suicide out of shame.

He did hate Xiongba.

But Xiongba also raised him to adulthood and taught him peerless martial arts.

He was also grateful to Xiongba in his heart.

In his heart, even if Xiongba was not a good person, he should be a hero.

Instead of the ignorant person who believes in both fate and evil gods now.

At this moment, the impression of Xiongba in Nie Feng's heart was completely destroyed.

"Xiongba, I, Bu Jingyun, have been waiting for this day for a long time. Twenty years ago, you ordered people to destroy my adoptive father's Huo Family Manor... Today, I want to avenge Huo Family Manor here."

Bu Jingyun didn't think too much, he just wanted to kill Xiongba

"You two traitors, do you think you can kill me?"

Xiong Ba glanced at the two of them calmly, and then his eyes turned to the Sword Saint.

"Sword Saint, you were once as famous as the martial arts legend Wuming, and were known as 'Wuming in the South, Sword Saint in the North'. But now you look so old, how much strength do you have left?"

"Killing you is enough!"

The Sword Saint stepped out of the crowd, his white hair moving without wind, and bright sword lights floating around him like a fan. The cold and sharp sword intent made everyone feel a chill.

Dugu Yifang and others were relieved when they saw the Sword Saint appear.

""Lord Dugu, you have kept us in the dark for so long. If we had known that Senior Sword Saint would show up this time, why would we have worried about Xiong Ba?"

A famous Jianghu master complained.

"This is not because the city lord intends to conceal it, but whether the Sword Saint Senior is willing to take action or not, I cannot decide."Dugu Yifang hurriedly explained with a smile.

His mentality also relaxed.

"Since the Sword Saint Senior has appeared, then the matter is settled. The Sword Saint Senior was able to compete with the Heavenly Sword Wuming decades ago...

Although Xiong Ba has broken through the Grandmaster realm, he must still be a lot less powerful than the Sword Saint Senior."

The leaders of various sects and many heroes in the martial arts world are relieved at this moment, waiting for the Sword Saint to defeat Xiong Ba.

"Everyone in the Tianxiahui, listen to my order and retreat immediately."

Xiongba waved his hand and ordered all the members of the Tianxiahui who were fighting with the warriors of Wushuang City to retreat to the back.

Dugu Yifang also ordered people to retreat.

For the war in this world, the key factor that determines the victory or defeat of both sides is not the number of people, but the number of top masters.

Top masters have the ability to decide the outcome of a war.

Xiongba and Jiansheng are such top masters.

Therefore, both sides asked their own troops to retreat to avoid additional casualties.

The area near the city gate was completely empty.

Only Xiongba and Jiansheng were left.

A breeze blew!

Xiongba and Jiansheng disappeared instantly.

""Bang!"

In a flash, a ball of majestic vitality collided with thousands of dazzling sword shadows. A strong shock wave exploded, the earth collapsed, and pieces of land the size of dustpans flew up.

Dust flew, sand and rocks flew.

The scene was horrifying.

"Xiong Ba, prepare to die! Holy Spirit Sword Technique - Sword Twenty-Two!"

After the first attempt, the Sword Saint used the latest move he had created during his years of seclusion - Sword Twenty-Two!

In an instant, the Sword Saint's soul left his body, holding a sharp sword, and stabbed at Xiong Ba's forehead.

What was even more terrifying was that at this moment, the space within a radius of hundreds of meters seemed to be imprisoned.

The flying ground, the surging sand and gravel, and the gray dust all froze in mid-air.

"……What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Whether it was Dugu Yifang and the others, or Qin Shuang, Wen Chouchou and the others, they were all dumbfounded when they saw this incredible scene.

"Good opportunity!"

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng's eyes lit up when they saw this scene.

"The wind is invisible!"

"Clouds are impermanent!"

"A perfect match!"

""Maha-immortal!"

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng flew up instantly, their powers blending in mid-air, producing some kind of magical change, and the entire sky instantly darkened.

""Boom!"

A pitch-black tornado appeared.

Like a black dragon with bared fangs and claws, it twisted its body madly.

The violent force seemed to tear the heaven and earth apart.

The earth-shaking black tornado came from another direction and killed Xiong Ba, forming a joint attack with the Sword Saint.

Everyone in the Tianxiahui saw this scene and their faces changed.

"It can actually confine space."

Xiong Ba had never thought that the swordsmanship of the Sword Saint could be so powerful.

However, he was no longer the Xiong Ba in the original novel.

He was now a Heavenly Man-level warrior, and soon discovered the secret of the Sword Saint's Sword Twenty-Two. The confinement power of this sword essentially came from the Sword Saint's soul power.

After Xiong Ba was promoted to the Heavenly Man level, he also began to touch the soul power.

He could break the confinement of this sword... but it would take some time.

But now there was no time.

However, he had other ways.

"Taiyi means that yin and yang have not changed, it is vast and empty, without light or image, without form or name."

"Lonely and desolate, this is called Taiyi. Taiyi is the beginning of the spirit, but the spirit has not yet been seen."

……

"There is a god named Taiyi, born in chaos, the beginning of all things, and the end of all things!"

At this moment, Xiongba silently recited the"Taiyi Visualization Method", and a majestic being with infinite divine light covering its body and sitting cross-legged in the center of the vast chaos instantly appeared in his mind.

A trace of extremely ancient and extremely noble fluctuations spread from Xiongba's body.

""Pop!"

It was like a bubble bursting.

The force that confined the space disappeared in an instant.

Xiongba regained his freedom.

""Maha Wuliang!"

Xiong Ba roared, and in an instant he turned into a pitch-black tornado.

"What?"

The Sword Saint was shocked to see Xiong Ba suddenly break free from his restraints and transform into a black tornado.

His soul was directly blown back.

""Hurrah!"

He turned pale, vomited three mouthfuls of blood, then staggered back four steps and sat down on the ground.

""Boom!"

After repelling the Sword Saint's Yuanshen, the black tornado transformed by Xiong Ba collided fiercely with the black tornadoes transformed by Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng.

With a sound like the collapse of heaven and earth, the two black tornadoes almost collapsed at the same time.

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood, and hit the wall of Wushuang City fiercely, then slowly slid down.

However, Xiong Ba was not feeling well this time either.

A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiongba, how come you also understand Maha Wuliang?"

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng looked at Xiongba in disbelief.

Didn't they just figure out Maha Wuliang in the past few days?

Xiongba actually understood it too.

It was really weird.

"Hahaha, there is nothing to hide, these are all the magic skills bestowed by my god, which allowed me to thoroughly comprehend the ultimate mysteries contained in the 'Paiyun Palm' and the 'Wind God Leg'."

Xiongba laughed.

Hearing Xiongba mention the gods again, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were both stunned.

Are there really gods in this world?

"Xiongba, I didn't expect you to be this strong. However, you are also seriously injured now! If there are so many of us, can you still resist us?"

Dugu Yifang, leading the 50,000 or 60,000 warriors of Wushuang City, came out and sneered at Xiongba.

"Haha, Dugu Yifang, you really seized the opportunity. Indeed, if you all rush forward, with the help of the Sword Saint and my two traitorous disciples, you might really be able to keep me here."

"But, based on your understanding of me, have you ever seen me, Xiongba, do something that I am not sure of?"

Xiongba said, and his figure suddenly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, he flew onto the altar.

At this moment, the ancient and mysterious patterns on the altar were stained red with blood.

""Xiong Ba, don't even think about escaping. Today is the day you and the Tian Xia Hui will perish! Kill!"

Dugu Yifang and the other leaders saw Xiong Ba suddenly retreat and thought that Xiong Ba wanted to escape. They immediately led 50,000 to 60,000 warriors and attacked the Tian Xia Hui.

However, Xiong Ba and all the Tian Xia Hui warriors knelt down strangely at this moment.

"Sacrifice the blood of the enemy to our god! Welcome the coming of our god!"

Xiong Ba and everyone in the Tianxia Club shouted loudly, and the sound waves reached the sky.

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