The Art of the Great Sword

Zhan Xiao looked at Mo Xiang in front of him and said, "If you don't change your mind, I will definitely kill you!"

At this time, Zhan Xiao didn't care about so much.

He knew the origin of Mo Xiang. The tribe behind Mo Xiang was not much weaker than their Zhan Clan.

And Mo Xiang was also a Samsara Realm cultivator after all. He and he were in the same realm. He was able to defeat Mo Xiang because his combat power alone was stronger than Mo Xiang.

But under the current circumstances, he could only show his determination to kill Mo Xiang.

If Mo Xiang was not shocked, the other Samsara Realm cultivator would probably have a wavering mind.

Once it came to this step, the Ten Thousand Races Alliance would be truly in name only.

He, Zhan Xiao, was prepared to use this Tianyuan as the foundation, and then slowly erode the entire Xuanhuang World.

So far, all the demon cultivators were forces that he could use. How could he allow those demon cultivators to escape like this?

"Zhan Xiao, you don't go to deal with the Heavenly Domain, but you are here to argue with me. You are a person who has no tolerance for others. A commander like you will only lead us into the abyss!"

Mo Xiang roared at Zhan Xiao. She was now affected by the power of annihilation, and her body had become riddled with holes.

The evolution of things to this extent has long exceeded her imagination.

The shadow of death lingered in her heart at this moment, making her want to use her trump card directly.

However, if her trump card was used like this, it would definitely not be a good thing.

There is no deep hatred between her and Zhan Xiao. If she uses her strongest trump card now, it will definitely put herself in a very embarrassing situation!

"Is my ability as a commander so bad in your eyes?"

After hearing what Mo Xiang said, Zhan Xiao began to doubt himself.

He thought that his ability as a commander was not weak. Otherwise, how could he create a great reputation among the Zhan Clan?

He used the method of commanding the Zhan Clan monks to rule the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Mo Xiang heard this and said, "You, the leader of the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance, only brought us fear. Why did they flee in the face of the enemy? That's because they know that they can only survive if they leave here. Otherwise, if they really stay here to watch the battle, they will definitely die here!"

"The native demons of Tianyuan are the foundation of Tianyuan. You and I are invaders to them."

"Although we are both demons, we don't have much sense of identity in the group of native demons."

"What's more, after you became the leader of the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance, to what extent have you forced these native demon clan leaders?"

"Before, they could speak freely, but after you came, they can only live under your fear!"

Mo Xiang's words made Zhan Xiao laugh out loud.

He looked at Mo Xiang in front of him and said, "You are so naive!"

"If I don't rule them absolutely, they don't know what will happen."

"If a force does not have a strong leader, then no matter how strong the individual power of this force is, it will eventually be just a mob!"

After Zhan Xiao finished speaking, he said, "Mo Xiang, you are now entangled by the power of annihilation. If you don't make a decision, this power of annihilation will directly destroy your life!"

"You can only stay here and serve me well, then you have a chance to come back!"

After a pause, Zhan Xiao said, "I know you must have many life-saving trump cards in your hand, but these life-saving trump cards of yours have no effect on me at all!"

The cold voice came out of Zhan Xiao's mouth, and Mo Xiang knew that this was Zhan Xiao's ultimatum.

So should he submit to him again?

At this time, Mo Xiang fell into a dilemma.

Just when Mo Xiang fell into a dilemma, another slightly sarcastic voice came into their ears.

"You led the demons in the Abyss to attack my Heavenly Court, and now there is an internal conflict. Are you here to make fun of me?"

As the voice fell, a handsome middle-aged man appeared in the sky.

This man was Fang Xuanxiao.

He was not suppressed at all by the aura of the Samsara Realm. The unique aura of the Samsara Realm cultivator emanated from him, which made the demon cultivators who came to attack the Heavenly Court completely change color!

Before Fang Xuanxiao's cultivation had not yet broken through to the Samsara Realm, he relied on the Heavenly Court to intercept the eternal giants of the Samsara Realm.

Even at that time, Fang Xuanxiao used the Heavenly Court to directly kill a Samsara Realm strongman.

This led to the Ten Thousand Races Alliance in their Abyss no longer daring to force the Heavenly Domain.

Even if there was only one Heavenly Court left in the Heavenly Domain, they never thought of attacking it in a short time.

And now, they found that their ideas were correct.

Judging from what is happening now, the Heavenly Palace of this Heavenly Domain is completely a huge pit, a huge pit specially set up for them!

Fang Xuanxiao, the Lord of the Heavenly Domain, is actually an eternal giant in the Samsara Realm. In addition, he controls the treasure of the Heavenly Palace. In this Heavenly Abyss, no one can take them down!

When Fang Xuanxiao appeared in person, Zhan Xiao realized that the foul thunders he had created had completely lost their effect.

Under the impact of the spiritual pattern power that erupted in the Heavenly Court, the filthy thunder had been completely disintegrated.

He only focused on the ink fragrance in front of him, but forgot about the Heavenly Court.

Or, he didn't take the Heavenly Court seriously from the bottom of his heart.

After all, if the Heavenly Court of the Heavenly Domain was really strong, how could it allow the power that the Heavenly Domain once occupied to be retaken by the demons?

And now, when he saw Fang Xuanxiao with his own eyes, he realized that the Fang Xuanxiao in front of him was completely different from the cowardly Lord of the Heavenly Domain in his imagination.

The mysterious aura emanating from this person all indicated that he had comprehended a very high power of reincarnation.

In the realm of reincarnation, the most important criterion for measuring combat power is the comprehension of the power of reincarnation.

Fang Xuanxiao did not show the power of reincarnation that he had comprehended, but just through the momentum emanating from him, he felt that Fang Xuanxiao was not so easy to deal with.

"Lord of the Heaven Realm, you are too good at hiding yourself."

"You have already broken through to the Samsara Realm, but you did not announce it to the public. It was not until I led the Ten Thousand Races Alliance to attack that you showed all your strength. You are really too good at hiding yourself."

Warlord looked at Fang Xuanxiao, he was full of fighting spirit and was ready to fight him.