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Chapter 945

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What?

Within the upper realm Space Channel, that icy voice carried endless shock.

Wasn't Elder An just from the lower realm?

How long has it been, and the whole army was wiped out?

He couldn't accept it!

Elder Mo Sha didn't know how to answer, and Lu Xuan said lightly, "Is there no one left in the Ghost Palace?"

That icy voice shouted, "Who are you?"

Elder Mo Sha said, "He is Lu Xuan."

The icy voice paused for a moment, then said coldly, "Excellent! Just now was merely an appetizer! Lu Xuan, you will surely die today!"

Having said that, the aura vanished.

It seemed to have gone to call people!

Elder Mo Sha trembled, lowering his head, not daring to look at Lu Xuan again.

At this point, he had long lost the arrogance he had in the lower realm, and now hung his head like a bereaved dog.

At this moment.

Lu Xuan looked at Xiaoyaozi and Xiao Alang, saying, "When the Asking Dao Realm arrives later, do you want to have a fight?"

Xiaoyaozi glanced at Xiao Alang, the two exchanging a look, both feeling somewhat excited.

Lu Xuan drew two strands of Dao aura from the Space Channel and floated over to Xiaoyaozi and Xiao Alang, saying, "Now that the world's shackles have been broken, Xiaoyaozi, your foundation has long overflowed; you can break into the half-step Asking Dao Realm. Xiao Alang, your cultivation can also advance further this way."

The voice fell!

An incomparably pure aura directly entered the bodies of Xiaoyaozi and Xiao Alang.

Both sat cross-legged!

Xiaoyaozi's blue robe fluttered slightly, as if a slumbering sword within his body was awakening.

Hiss!

A river of sword qi shot straight up into the heavens, as if it wanted to tear apart heaven and earth.

Xiaoyao sword intent was like a river's water, endless and surging!

Everyone was shocked.

Xiaoyaozi's aura began to dissipate outward, and then a fresh force surged, like spring shoots after rain.

Someone exclaimed, "Half-step Asking Dao Realm!"

As the foremost person under Lord Lu Zun in this realm, Xiaoyaozi was about to be the first to break into the half-step Asking Dao Realm.

Lu Xuan's eyes showed no surprise.

Just because.

Xiaoyaozi had long since reached the pinnacle after endless ages; one more step and he could break through.

Now that the world's shackles are shattered, everything proceeds as a matter of course!

In an instant, that heart-pounding power reappeared, endless sword qi swirling around Xiaoyaozi, turning into a shower of light.

Hum— Hum!

The spiritual swords at everyone's waists began to tremble incessantly.

On the other side, Xiao Alang's aura also began to surge!

Just now, the strand of aura Lu Xuan introduced was an incomparably pure essence of the Dao, far surpassing what several major regions had previously condensed.

Early Nine-Star Sovereign Realm!

Mid Nine-Star Sovereign Realm!

Gradually breaking through to the late Nine-Star Sovereign Realm!

Under his feet, a Dao diagram of all-extinguishing sword intent directly emerged.

Lu Xuan nodded lightly, flicked his sleeve, and gathered all the fortunes scattered by the Ghost Palace people on the scene, piling up a vast number of storage rings into a small mountain.

Among these storage rings, most were treasures and medicinal pills of the Ghost tribe, but there were also some human artifacts, spiritual herbs, and spiritual weapons.

A jade-green light appeared in Lu Xuan's hand, erasing all the eerie power within, and then he handed all the storage rings to Ji Fuyao.

"Fuyao, give a few of these to Ye Chen and the others."

Ji Fuyao smiled charmingly, "Okay."

She immediately divided the storage rings into several shares and handed them to Ye Chen, Wu Wo, and the others.

The worst of these treasures is at the Nine-Star Sovereign level, and there is even a One-Star Sovereign-level supreme treasure!

It can be said to be incredibly heaven-defying!

Ji Fuyao happily accepted the storage rings, secretly thinking, "Master, do you have any more good things to give us?"

They are not spoils of war!

But they were personally given by the master.

She just likes what the master gives; no matter how high the grade of other things, they always feel somewhat lacking.

Lu Xuan then lay back on the recliner.

Not far away, Elder Mo Sha sweated profusely.

How come you, old sir, have lain down?

Is this the composure of an invincible elder?

Lu Xuan glanced toward the direction of the Ghost Lake; there lay a vast expanse of lifeless stillness.

Ghost Extinction Old Ancestor even plopped down on his buttocks on the ground, his face ashen, sighing lamentably.

He completely lacked even a trace of the majesty of a top expert from the Ghost Realm!

Lu Xuan's face twitched; he secretly sent a voice transmission to Xuanji Holy Lord, "Bai Li, remind Guimie Laozu not to lose hope. He still needs to take you out of this realm and enter the Strange Palace."

Only then did Xuanji Holy Lord lower his head to look at Guimie Laozu.

He now completely lacked the demeanor of an ancestor, like a dying person, having abandoned all hope.

Xuanji Holy Lord's beautiful eyes slightly furrowed, and he said softly, "Ancestor, do not lose hope. After the people of the Upper Realm descend, we still have a chance."

Guimie Laozu raised his head, feeling as if ages had passed, as if an eternity had just gone by, "You..."

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Bai, you..."

Xuanji Holy Lord looked toward the Space Channel, "Ancestor, I want to go to the Upper Realm and have a look."

These words fell like a lifeline before Guimie Laozu.

His previously deadened heart suddenly saw a glimmer of hope again, "Yes, we must go to the Upper Realm!"

Guimie Laozu said, "In a moment, when they start fighting, we can go to the Upper Realm!"

This faint hope instantly invigorated Guimie Laozu.

But how to reach the Upper Realm?

He is only at the Nine Star Sovereign Realm!

He fears he cannot withstand the Void Astral Wind of the Space Channel, unable to reach the Upper Realm, and would be torn apart by spatial forces!

Thinking of this, Guimie Laozu looked toward the distant ancient ship.

Back then, after Lu Xuan killed the Dark Elder and others, he casually tossed it aside.

It's not too far from Gui Lake!

Guimie Laozu secretly sent a voice transmission to Elder Mosha, "Elder Mosha, can you activate that ancient ship?"

"Yes. What's up..."

As soon as Elder Mosha finished speaking, he understood what Guimie Laozu intended to do.

He furtively glanced at Lu Xuan, seeing that Lu Xuan was resting with closed eyes.

He secretly guessed that, after the people from the Upper Realm arrive, Lu Xuan's attention would naturally be on them, perhaps giving them a chance to escape.

As for whether they can escape, they must strive no matter what!

But for now, he dare not move at all.

If Lord Lu notices, he could be annihilated with a flick of a finger!

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick.

Xiaoyaozi's body erupted with a surge like mountain-roar and sea-surge, sword qi piercing the heavens, his whole body like a long sword thrust into this realm.

He directly stepped into the Half-Step Wen Dao Realm!

He slowly rose to his feet.

With his endless accumulation over the ages, plus Lu Xuan's help, his entry into the Half-Step Wen Dao Realm now is a perfect breakthrough.

As for the Wen Dao Realm, there's no rush.

Meanwhile, Xiao Alian's aura also approached the late stage of the Nine Star Sovereign Realm!

His cultivation has reached the peak level of his previous life!

Xiao Alian rose to his feet, and he and Xiaoyaozi bowed respectfully to Lu Xuan, "Thank you, Lord Lu."

Lu Xuan nodded lightly.

Suddenly.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

A terrifying strange aura descended from the void; the powerful beings of the Upper Realm's Strange Palace are descending!

Xiaoyaozi's hand manifested a spirit sword.

Fight!

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