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

Chapter 9



“Hmm? There are humans?”

As the demon king got closer and closer, Gu Changqing could see clearly that the demon king did not appear in this shallow sea area for no reason, but was chasing… a group of human monks!

“Damn, how could a demon king-level monster appear in the shallow sea area? What kind of luck is this!”

This is a girl in green clothes, petite and cute, with a silver sword on her back. Seeing that the demon king was getting closer and closer to her and others, she gradually became desperate.

The girl’s name is Huang Yingying, an inner disciple of Chenxin Pavilion, and her cultivation is the fourth level of True Spirit.

Chenxin Pavilion is a sect in the nearby sea area. The sect is not weak. The pavilion master is a half-step king realm strongman, which is considered one of the top sects in the nearby sea area.

This time, the sect organized an outing experience, divided into more than ten teams, and their team is one of them.

The pavilion master of Chenxin Pavilion attached great importance to this experience, and arranged two to three robbery realm elders to guard each team.

With the protection of the elders of the calamity realm, there shouldn’t be any danger. But who would have thought that their team would encounter a king-level monster that is almost impossible to appear in the shallow sea area…

Not long ago, two elders of the calamity realm tried to sacrifice themselves to delay the escape time for their disciples, but…

The cruel thing is that the two elders of the calamity realm couldn’t even stop the monster king for a moment. With one claw, the two elders of the calamity realm couldn’t even resist and were directly beaten into a blood mist…

The gap between the calamity realm and the king-level is too big.

Not to mention the two elders of the calamity realm, even if the master of the Dust Heart Pavilion was here, he would die in the face of this Xuanwang-level monster king.

Not only Huang Yingying, but other juniors of the Dust Heart Pavilion were also extremely desperate.

“Woo, woo, I just entered the inner gate, a bright future is still waiting for me, I don’t want to die…”

“Alas——”

“Split up and flee, whoever can escape is the best…”

The only remaining elder in the team sighed slightly, stopped, and did not flee again, but went to meet the attacking demon king.

“Elder Yang!”

“No!”

Many disciples of Chenxin Pavilion shouted.

Elder Yang usually treats people very well in the sect. No matter whether they are from the inner gate or the outer gate, as long as the disciples ask him for advice, he will not refuse. He is an elder who is deeply loved by the disciples of Chenxin Pavilion.

Now seeing that Elder Yang is also going to meet the demon king to win a chance for them to survive, many disciples of Chenxin Pavilion even cried out.

“It’s really touching.”

Gu Changqing’s voice gradually sounded.

He was not mocking, this scene was indeed very moving.

No one wanted to die, and Elder Yang was no exception, but for the sake of his disciples, he still rushed forward without hesitation.

As Gu Changqing finished speaking, a pure white sword light instantly blasted out!

This sword seemed to pierce through the void and instantly reached the demon king.

The demon king reacted and sensed the crisis. It instantly raised its arms and tried to block the sword, but…

“Swish–”

The sword light was like cutting tofu, directly passing through the demon king, and a deep trench was cut in the sea behind him!

The demon king’s huge body was split into two, and the blood dyed the sea red.

At this moment, whether it was Elder Yang, Huang Yingying, or other disciples of Chenxin Pavilion, their eyes were full of horror.

A demon king at the Xuanwang level, dead?

Just died like that?

That was… a demon beast at the demon king level!

An existence comparable to a human king-level warrior…

Everything happened so fast that they didn’t even have time to see clearly.

Everyone unconsciously moved their eyes away from the corpse of the demon king and looked at the handsome young man in white in the air.

The sword just now was slashed by him!

“A powerful king!”

Standing in the air, he killed the demon king with one sword!

There is no doubt that this young man, who doesn’t look very old, is a king-level warrior.

What shocked Huang Yingying even more was the age of this king-level warrior.

He looked not much older than them, even… a little younger?

What kind of monster is this?

Twenty years old, king-level?

“Xuanwang-level demon king? That’s all.” Gu Changqing in the air ignored the “seeing a ghost” expressions of Elder Yang and the disciples of Chenxin Pavilion, and slowly fell to the surface of the sea, putting the corpse of the demon king into the storage bag.

Gu Changqing’s storage bag was not small, but it could barely hold the demon king. The corpse of a demon king was full of treasures, and it was estimated that it could be sold for a large amount of spirit stones.

Gu Changqing was also a little shocked.

But what shocked him was his own strength.

He originally estimated that he should be around the early stage of Xuan Wang.

But the battle just now made Gu Changqing surprised.Realizing that his strength might be stronger than he expected! Much stronger!

Even at the early stage of Xuan Wang, he couldn’t even block his sword.

“Chaos Sword Body, I underestimated you.”

At this time, Elder Yang and the people of Chenxin Pavilion recovered from their previous shock.

Elder Yang hurriedly bowed and clasped his fists, thanking Gu Changqing, “Thank you for your help, Senior, I am grateful…”

“Thank you for your kindness!”

“Thank you…”

Huang Yingying and other Chenxin Pavilion disciples also spoke out.

Survived a disaster, just now they thought they were dead…

Today’s luck can be said to be extremely bad, but also extremely good.

If it weren’t for this senior in the King Realm who happened to pass by this sea area, they would have died without a doubt. This is a life-saving grace!

“It’s okay, it’s just a small favor. This place has been stained red by the blood of the demon king. I’m afraid it will attract many demon beasts. You’d better leave quickly.”

After saying that, Gu Changqing didn’t stay any longer. He took a step forward, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in this sea area.

“Farewell, senior!”

Originally, Elder Yang wanted to take out the valuables on his body and give them to Gu Changqing to thank him for his kindness, but Gu Changqing left instantly after he finished speaking, without giving him a chance to repay.

Huang Yingying looked at the direction where Gu Changqing left, and her beautiful eyes were full of admiration.

All along, she felt that the eldest brother was already very evil. At the age of only twenty, he had cultivated to the eighth level of the true spirit. Looking at the young generation of the major sects in the nearby sea area, he was also among the top geniuses.

But, compared with the young man in white just now…

This time out for training, she experienced a life-and-death crisis, and also met a true peerless genius!

Twenty years old, king realm

She had never dared to think about it.

“This person is probably a genius on the Green List.”

“Only those monsters on the Green List can step into the King Realm at the age of 20.” Elder Yang said slowly. He actually had the opportunity to meet a Green List genius…

“Green List genius?”

“Elder Yang, what is the Green List?”

Elder Yang raised his head with a look of yearning.

“The Spirit Realm Spirit List is a list of geniuses that includes almost all the geniuses on the Spirit List.”

“There are a thousand people on the list. Those who can make the list are all geniuses among geniuses and monsters among monsters.”

“A thousand people? So many?” A disciple said in surprise.

Elder Yang glanced at him and said unhappily, “A lot? Do you know how big the Spirit Realm is? How many people are there?”

“Take the Han-Qin Empire for example. The population of the Han-Qin Empire alone is as high as hundreds of millions. And an empire like the Han-Qin Empire has hundreds of Spirit Realms.”

“Now, do you still think it’s a lot?”

The disciple was speechless. Looking at it this way, it’s indeed not a lot, and it’s still a lot, pitifully little.

“Is that young man just now the Qingbang Tianjiao?” Huang Yingying asked.

“It’s likely that he is. But I’m not sure. After all, we are not inland, and I don’t know much about the Qingbang.”


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