Chapter 1971: The Sword Cultivators Have Already Ruled Over Half of the Endless Starry Sky

Unknowingly,

In the leisurely passage of time, it has already been over two thousand years.

On this day, the Great Sun Sword Disciple and the Sacred Maiden of the Fusang returned to the Zhu Que Star Domain much earlier than expected.

After the Eight-Step Nirvana, the Great Sun Sword Disciple's speed far exceeded expectations; moreover, the journey itself was a process of him constantly researching and updating various Sword Flight Arts and Sword Techniques, repeatedly raising the upper limit of his strength, until upon reaching the Zhu Que Star Domain, his body was like the Azure Void, as if he were about to turn into wind and depart at any moment.

After replenishing full ammunition supplies at the Dragon City Weapon Shop, Ye Fei flew to Sky City once more to replenish some of Sky City's healing potions. It must be known that Sky City's healing potions were far more powerful than healing kits, and there were also resurrection potions available for use; this was the most important part.

"Master, there is no need; disciple will resolve his own matters!" Lu Tianming hurriedly said.

Mo Yun, upon seeing Chen Qingdi now, still blushed; her features, unadorned with makeup, were quiet, beautiful, and clear. Yet compared to the fondness of her youthful ignorance back then, there was now an added sense of relief.

Although the aerial demonic beasts were densely packed, none could approach the Azure Dragon; a single sweep of the Azure Dragon's tail could sweep down a vast number of demonic beasts, creating a strange scene of beasts raining down.

This time, Xia Hou Qianjun also grew somewhat anxious; although the opponent could do nothing to him, they would surely take other actions. Having fallen deep into the opponent's illusion technique, the longer the time dragged on, the more likely variables would arise.

"You dare hit me? Do you know who I am?" The youth's face was filled with an expression of rage.

Third Master, surrounded in the middle, had a face full of coarse flesh and a ferocious countenance; especially that vicious gaze made anyone who saw it know he was a ruthless character.

However, shortly after, Liu Yi discovered that not only were there members of the Tianyun Sect, but also those from the Qingxu Palace, who had all come under the leadership of Huang Yan.

The blood-stained Bai Bu on her body actually spread evenly in all directions; in a short while, it formed a plain white dress, yet upon this dress were also clusters of blood-red plum blossoms.

"If you could enter the Dao Court, I would still believe it. But you cannot enter, can you! And to kill these descendants of yours, I only need a single thought. Whether you cooperate or not depends on you," Liu Yi said without any restraint.

Wu Yun still did not speak; if not for his pair of eyes remaining calmly open, one would almost have mistaken him for being asleep.

Solitary Mountain was very easy to find; the reason it was called Solitary Mountain was precisely because it was the only mountain on the plain, so everyone saw it immediately from high in the sky.

They, who were already fighting awkwardly, were now undoubtedly having salt sprinkled on their wounds by the fans. However, there was yet another piece of bad news—this sleeping lion, Novak, had awakened during the fourth quarter of the game.

"Uh?" Du Jin Yuzhen immediately felt a bit embarrassed; so the joke story she told was one only couples could tell?

Ye Guyuanhong also held a purple-red jade pendant in his hand called the Tuan Long Pendant, upon which was carved a flying dragon; the two pendants were cut from the same piece of jade, and when placed together, their patterns could align.

From the moment of entering the village, every villager they saw greeted Xiao Cheng with joyful expressions, then hurriedly rushed back to their own homes; Xiao Cheng responded with a smile, yet his steps did not stop, as he walked straight toward the village head's residence.

"Uncle Liu, are you alright? What's wrong with you?" I grew somewhat panicked; this guy couldn't have frozen into unconsciousness, could he?

Mo Ran flipped her right hand, and a ball of silver-white flame rose up, illuminating the surroundings as if it were midday.

With dozens of people exerting force simultaneously, even if Jiang Dong's Dao Arts were top-tier and his soul power was formidable, it could not last long. Wave after wave of Shakyamuni Fire Lotus imprinted with the Six-Syllable True Mantra Sound Wave Art were crazily thrown out by Jiang Dong.

Ximen Hai's tone was extremely heavy; his gaze stared directly toward the direction where Bodhi City was located, his expression filled with worry.