Start with the Chaos Sword Body to create an immortal clan of immortals

All the gods, demons and quasi-saints screamed and wailed.

This sect’s Saint King Weapon was temporarily seized by Gu Changqing with the divine consciousness of the Heavenly Refining Saint Body. It was not completely refined, and the divine power that could be activated was not much.

But, no matter how little, it is still a Saint King Weapon, and one percent of the divine power is amazing.

Not to mention, Gu Changqing’s own combat power is also quite amazing. With the superposition of the two, a large number of gods, demons and quasi-saints were swept away by the blazing sword light of the divine sword like rag dolls.

The unlucky guys in the front were even directly chopped off their bodies, and even their souls did not escape. Gu Changqing flicked his fingers and shot a few streams of divine consciousness, and their souls flew away on the spot!

“Damn it, how can this little beast be so strong!?”

All the quasi-saints were scared, and their brains were about to collapse.

What is going on in Nanxuan Shenzhou? Didn’t the great world just start? How come such a monster jumped out? At the age of just over 20, he was able to activate the Holy King’s Arms and wipe out all directions!

Such a fierce god was too scary, and it was unheard of. If it spread to the Northern Wilderness, it would definitely shock the world.

Even these quasi-saints felt that the descendants of the immortals who were now famous in the Northern Wilderness might not be able to compare with this human monster in front of them.

Activating the Holy King’s Arms and killing quasi-saints like slaughtering dogs, this record was too amazing and dazzling. If you didn’t see it with your own eyes, you would be regarded as a joke if you told others about it!

“What should we do? If this continues, we will definitely die!”

All the gods and demons quasi-saints were desperate. Seeing Gu Changqing climb the ancient road to the sainthood and pressing forward step by step, their hearts were pounding.

Finally, the quasi-saint in the lead gritted his teeth. He was the one who activated the Holy King’s Arms before. Like the young master of Chitian, he was born in Chitian Valley, with the strongest strength and the fastest reaction.

Although he was the leader of the Holy King Army, he hid in time and saved his life. At this moment, he stood up and spoke with gritted teeth, his eyes full of cruelty.

“At this time, what else can we do? It’s nothing more than sacrificing our luck, attracting the luck of our gods and demons, and using our luck to counterattack this boy and force him to leave this place!”

Hearing this, the remaining group of gods and demons were silent, with reluctance in their eyes.

The existence of the holy realm, even the quasi-saint, is a very precious combat power for each tribe.

The death of one person is a major loss to the luck of the tribe or even the whole tribe.

Therefore, the cultivators at this level can use their own luck as a guide to sacrifice to the entire tribe when necessary. From then on, they will return to ordinary people and no longer be favored by the luck of the tribe.

They will be inherently weaker against other quasi-saints.

But in return, their sacrifice can attract the projection of the spirit of luck derived from the ancestor of the tribe. The more luck they sacrifice, the stronger the projection of luck they attract!

There are more than 20 quasi-saints left. If they join forces, the projection of luck they attract will definitely be able to drive Gu Changqing away even if they can’t kill him!

But thinking of the price they paid, all the quasi-saints still felt a little distressed.

But looking at Gu Changqing approaching step by step, they quickly made a decision, regardless of the pain, and burned their own luck.

For a while, the fire of luck burned fiercely.

Behind them, purple streams of light rose up and gathered into one. In the end, it actually evolved into a huge torch, illuminating all directions.

An invisible wave of pressure rose from the torch, and gradually evolved into a human-shaped phantom. Although the face was blurred, the wild and evil spirit unique to gods and demons was easy to identify.

“The ancestor god and demon? The projection of the spirit of destiny of the god and demon clan?”

Looking at this god and demon phantom.

Gu Changqing’s brows were also furrowed.

From this god and demon phantom, Gu Changqing felt a pressure that he had not felt for a long time.

There is no doubt that the combat power of this god and demon phantom is definitely beyond the level of quasi-saints and has stepped into the threshold of saints!

Otherwise, ordinary quasi-saints, even if they are perfect quasi-saints.

Gu Changqing also has the confidence to compete with them!

“Human boy, we recognize your strength, but you are far from enough to destroy us! If you retreat now, we can still shake hands and make peace, otherwise, today will be your end!”

As the god and demon phantom fell.

Those god and demon quasi-saints were also excited and shouted at Gu Changqing.

However, their voices had just fallen.

“Buzz!”

Beside Gu Changqing, in the portable space that was protecting Yi Ruoxue, a divine light suddenly burst out!

The divine light was like a dragon, burning like a torch, and in an instant, it attracted the attention of everyone in the audience!

“That is…”

The gods, demons, and quasi-saints all changed color. From that divine light, they felt an inexplicable breath fluctuation that was very similar to their spirit of destiny.

Gu ChangqingHe couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows slightly, staring at the phantom evolved by the divine light. After a moment, there was a gleam in his eyes, and his smile became playful.

“This is really… digging a hole for yourself!”

He looked at the gods and demons of the Northern Wilderness, and his eyes couldn’t help but have a little more sympathy.

This divine light is nothing else.

It is the luck of Yi Ruoxue, the projection of the luck spirit of the Northern Wilderness human race.

Under normal circumstances, no matter in Nanxuan or in the Northern Wilderness, no matter how strong the luck of a living being is, it is impossible to directly manifest the projection of the existence of the luck spirit.

But there is a chance.

That is when the son of luck faces the projection of the luck spirit of other tribes.

Strictly speaking, the luck spirits of the myriad tribes in the Northern Wilderness are also part of the Northern Wilderness Heavenly Dao.

Even if they are partial to their own tribes, they still have to be fair in general.

Therefore, if a tribe triggers the luck spirit to manifest.

If the party that is hostile to the spirit of luck also has a child of luck, and the luck is strong enough, it can attract the projection of the spirit of luck of its own tribe without sacrifice.

And Yi Ruoxue, as a fairy of the Northern Wilderness, has a higher fairy destiny than Gu Changqing.

The strong luck contained in the third-grade fairy destiny [Fairy Spirit Heavenly Gift] can attract the spirit of luck of the Northern Wilderness people. It is normal!

And…

“Crack!”

Under the eyes of the Northern Wilderness gods and demons, they were watching with bloodshot eyes.

Yi Ruoxue herself hadn’t even reacted yet.

Behind her, the projection of the spirit of luck that was attracted and attracted by her had completely solidified.

She was a graceful and gorgeous woman in palace robes, standing between heaven and earth, just like the empress of this world, majestic in all realms, and stepped forward at this moment.

With her skirt fluttering, she destroyed the projection of the spirit of destiny of the gods and demons with just one blow.

The aftermath of her attack was also extremely turbulent and powerful.

She destroyed a large part of the surrounding void.

Several unlucky quasi-saints and demons were unable to react in time and were even directly drawn into the collapsed void, strangled and destroyed by the turbulent void flow on the spot!

“Swish!”

The duel between the two spirits of destiny was decided in an instant.

After the destiny of the gods and demons dissipated, the spirit of destiny of the human race also left as if it had never existed.

But the people present would not really have such an illusion.

Especially those gods and demons in the Northern Wilderness, looking at Yi Ruoxue next to Gu Changqing, their eyes were almost ghost-like!

As the gods and demons of the Northern Wilderness, they naturally knew the rules of summoning the spirit of destiny to manifest. They were so confident because they were bullying Gu Changqing, who was not a cultivator of the Northern Wilderness.

But they never expected it.

Although Gu Changqing was not a cultivator of the Northern Wilderness, he was followed by a fairy from the Northern Wilderness human race!

“How did this evildoer from the Southern Xuan Divine Continent cultivate, and how did he have so many encounters!”

All the gods and demons of the Northern Wilderness were about to vomit blood.

But soon, they had no time to sigh, because Gu Changqing and Yi Ruoxue were walking on the ancient road of canonization, and were about to chase them!

“Run! Let’s run! As long as we run far enough, the ancient road of canonization will naturally collapse!”

At the critical moment, the quasi-saint god and demon in the lead roared and began to flee with everyone.

This ancient road of canonization started from the Northern Wilderness and ended in the Southern Xuan. The key point of maintenance was these gods and demons who came from the Northern Wilderness.

Once the Ancient Saint Road detects that the Northern Wilderness cultivators have gone far away and left the Southern Xuan territory, the Ancient Saint Road will automatically retract and return to the starting point of the Northern Wilderness.

At that time, without the Ancient Saint Road, even if Gu Changqing has the ability to reach the sky, he will not be able to cross the Chaos Sea to chase and kill them!

Hearing his words, all the gods and demons present woke up as if from a dream and began to flee for their lives.

Seeing this scene, many human cultivators in Southern Xuan couldn’t help but tighten their hearts again.

Even Yi Ruoxue looked at Gu Changqing anxiously: “Young Master, those gods and demons are going to escape!”

“Don’t worry.”

Hearing Yi Ruoxue’s nervous words, Gu Changqing smiled slightly, but did not rush to chase and kill them. His eyes fell on the middle section of the Ancient Saint Road, a void crack above the Chaos Sea.

The space on the Ancient Saint Road is different from that of Southern Xuan or Northern Wilderness. Its solidity is far beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators.

Even a quasi-saint cannot tear the void here.

This void crack was caused by the collapse of the spirit of the Northern Wilderness human race transformed by Yi Ruoxue’s luck.

Originally, Gu Changqing didn’t care too much.

But when he was about to chase those gods and demons, his mind accidentally swept across the collapse, and his attention was immediately attracted.

“The spirit of the Northern Wilderness human race’s luck, the attack it launched, seems to have other intentions?”

In GuChangqing’s mind was responding.

That crack didn’t seem to be left unintentionally. There seemed to be something unique behind it.

Gu Changqing couldn’t help but be curious.

Without hesitation.

Gu Changqing’s figure flashed, and he flew directly out of the ancient road of canonization. When he came to the crack, a ray of mind sank into it. After a moment, Gu Changqing’s eyes were filled with boundless surprise!

His perception was not wrong.

The spirit of the human race in the Northern Wilderness not only showed his holiness to protect Yi Ruoxue, but also left them… a great gift!