Chapter 271

"Xiao Mochen being able to kill the Blood-Clad Marquis and the Hong family ancestor undoubtedly shows that his strength at the Heavenly Man Realm is extraordinary."

"However, there are many strange people and things in our imperial court."

"Just like the Yin-Yang School, their Daoist arts and mysterious techniques are wonderful."

"And Lord Donghuang is even a Divine Roaming expert."

"Why not hand this matter over to Lord Donghuang!"

"In addition, Xiao Mochen was born on Taohuadao; he might be very strong, but his master Huang Yaoshi..."

Cao Zhengchun sneered.

His words were self-evident.

If you can't deal with Xiao Mochen, deal with Taohuadao.

"Your Majesty, this matter can be handed over to my Net."

Zhao Gao stepped forward to request the order.

Invincible within the Heavenly Man Realm?

That's because he hasn't met the Net.

Net assassins, the net of heaven and earth, are everywhere.

"This matter, you two handle it!"

"I don't want to hear any more news about him opposing the imperial court!"

Emperor Wenlong's majesty was infinite.

The current central dynasty had internal and external troubles.

Perhaps, it was time to activate all those hidden pieces.

However, hundreds of years of planning and accumulation.

Should they all be revealed today?

Peak of Tianshan.

At this moment, there was the World Association that dominated the region.

At this moment, the World's First Building.

Wen Chouchou was reporting martial world intelligence to a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe embroidered with a nine-clawed golden dragon.

This man exuded an awe-inspiring aura.

Although he was not a monarch, he was better than a monarch.

It was none other than the master of the World Association, Xiong Ba!

"Truly a newborn calf not afraid of the tiger, a disciple of a small Taohuadao, actually daring to call himself Martial God!"

Xiong Ba looked disdainful.

What does god mean?

It means looking down on all living beings.

Martial God, is the god of the Martial Dao.

His own Divine Roaming Mysterious Realm power was not called god.

A mere newcomer, actually daring to call himself god.

"In front of the leader, this so-called god is naturally garbage!"

"However, he is young, has already killed Bai Yifei, and dominates the peak of Mount Huashan."

"This strength is probably not below the three young masters."

"Why doesn't the leader win him over to be used by the World Association?"

Wen Chouchou proposed.

Xiao Mochen's strength was definitely ranked at the top among the younger generation.

Xiong Ba had the ambition to unify the world, but the World Association had only been established for twenty years.

The foundation was not enough.

"That depends on whether he has the qualifications to serve my World Association!"

Xiong Ba said proudly.

Although Xiao Mochen's strength was very strong.

But for the sake of his own face, Xiong Ba could ignore some geniuses.

For example, Duan Lang, the son of the Southern Unicorn Sword Head, was just a handyman in the World Association.

Wushuang City.

This place had stood in the Nine Provinces for a thousand years.

It was rumored to be created by the Martial Saint Guan Yu.

At this moment, in a thatched cottage outside Wushuang City.

A youth was driving the Wushuang Sword Box.

He saw eight long swords flying together, with unrivaled momentum.

"Being able to drive the Wushuang Sword Box at this age, and controlling eight long swords."

"At your age, you can be considered unrivaled in sword dao!"

An old man with gray hair and a thin figure revealed an expression of appreciation.

This person had a diamond-shaped mark on his forehead, like a sword tip.

Although he was already old, one could still see that when he was young, he must have been an invincible expert.

"Uncle Sword Saint, how does my strength compare to the legendary Mad Sword Immortal?"

The youth couldn't help but ask.

"You brat, how can you ask your uncle such a question?"

"Your uncle lives in seclusion in the martial world and has long since stopped asking about worldly affairs."

"He hasn't seen the Mad Sword Immortal, so how can he compare?"

Song Yanhui couldn't help but scold the youth.

This made the youth stick out his tongue.

He really wanted to know who was stronger between himself and the Mad Sword Immortal Xiao Mochen.

Just at this moment, the Sword Saint spoke.

"Wushuang, although you are a genius, if you don't enter the Heavenly Man Realm, you don't even have the qualifications to compare!"

Wushuang: "???"

He didn't even have the qualifications to compare?

This was too discouraging!

But then, he was filled with infinite fighting spirit.

"I will become a Sword Immortal within three years!"

"No, one year!"

"Within one year, I will definitely become a Sword Immortal and ask the Mad Sword Immortal for a duel!"

Mount Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng's dojo.

At this moment, everyone was waiting at Zhang Sanfeng's place of seclusion.

Before long, they saw the stone door of the cave slowly open.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang immediately stepped forward to ask.

"Master, have you advanced to Divine Roaming?"

But Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.

"Master has been feeling quite uneasy lately..."

"Has something big happened in the martial world?"

Zhang Sanfeng asked.

He had advanced to Heavenly Man and went into seclusion again to advance to Divine Roaming.