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3969 Saint Lord!

That’s right!

Chen Xiaobei pulled out the Asura nether prison sword!

Furthermore, there was no danger or abnormality, as if this item had no owner!

“How did this happen?”

!!

The Blue Dragon was dumbfounded.

He had almost lost his life when he tried to communicate with the sword’s spirit just now. Why was there no change when Chen Xiaobei had already pulled it out?

This didn’t make sense.

Could it be that the Asura nether prison sword also cared about appearances?

&Quot; it’s obvious that the sword head is here. Moreover, he has already slipped away! &Quot;

At this moment, it was mo Luo Wutian who had noticed something.

The Asura nether prison sword definitely had an owner. The reason it attacked the Blue Dragon was that the Blue Dragon wasn’t strong enough and could be killed.

But now, Chen Xiaobei was holding the Golden Dragon scissors, which was more powerful than the Asura dark hell sword. So, the Swordmaster did not dare to attack again for fear of angering Chen Xiaobei.

After all, it was better to leave a way out in life.

The sword head didn’t want to force himself to think on the same path.

“Come out!”

&Quot; I’ll go! &Quot; Chen Xiaobei said, holding the Shura nether prison sword.

“Whoosh …”

In the next moment, a thick black smoke rose from an unremarkable corner on the huge altar.

The black smoke quickly condensed into a fiend shadow with a ferocious face.

He had four horns like a giant deer and fangs like lions and tigers! His black skin reflected a metallic luster, and his body was covered in bone spikes, like a set of armor. He looked extremely domineering!

More importantly, the demonic shadow was exuding a terrifying black primordial chaos holy light!

From the strength of the primordial chaos Divine light, he could tell that he had reached the realm of a one-star true Saint!

This was very strange!

One must know that the demon Realm was also in the great thousand world controlled by the heavenly Dao. Therefore, logically speaking, there should not be a true sage!

“Boxun! Is that you, Boxun?”

At this moment, mo Luo Wutian looked at the other party in shock and asked in disbelief.

“Wutian? It’s you!”

On the other side, the demonic shadow was also looking at mo Luo Wutian in shock.

It was obvious that the two of them knew each other.

In the primordial era, Rahu was the most powerful, authoritative, and unsurpassable ancestor devil!

As for Boxun and Mo Luo Wu Tian, they were actually ancient demon kings of the same level!

However, mo Luo Wutian had relied on his own luck to obtain the recognition of the devil Dao’s imprint. After Luo hou’s death, he rose up step by step and became the new devil ancestor!

Bo Xun, on the other hand, had disappeared a long time ago.

According to the mainstream rumors in the devil World, Bo Xun was looking for opportunities in an extremely dangerous place and died there.

However, it was obvious that the rumors were false!

Bo Xun was not dead at all. Furthermore, his cultivation had broken through the restrictions of the heavenly Dao greater world and reached the true sage realm!

This was very, very strange!

In the great thousand world, without the approval of the heavenly Dao, one could not become a saint unless he proved his Dao with force!

In other words, Bo Xun should have proven his Dao and become a saint Somewhere else!

“You’re Boxun?”

Chen Xiaobei said, ” “You wanted to kill my friend just now. Now, I want you to take this sword as compensation. Are you willing?”

&Quot; bro bei … &Quot; Blue Dragon was touched and excited.

She had finally become Chen Xiaobei’s friend. Not only did Chen Xiaobei save her, but he also wanted to stand up for her. That was so kind of him.

On the other side, mo Luo Wu Tian’s expression was very complicated.

He knew very well that the Asura nether prison sword was Bo Xun’s Natal magic weapon and his most powerful trump card.

In this world where the strong preyed on the weak, a person’s strongest trump card was basically equivalent to half his life. It was absolutely impossible to hand it over to outsiders.

Moreover, this Asura nether prison sword had accompanied Bo Xun for countless years, and he had already developed feelings for it. How could he give it away just like that?

Mo Luo Wutian pursed his lips. He did not think that Bo Xun would agree to Chen Xiaobei’s request. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on ɴo(v)elꜰɪre.ɴet

&Quot; it’s the sword’s fortune that the divine ancestor has taken a liking to it. I’m willing to offer it to you with both hands! &Quot;

To everyone’s surprise, not only did Bo Xun not reject the offer, but he was also very willing to give Chen Xiaobei the Shura nether prison sword.

“The Holy master’s thousand years of longevity is boundless!”

Bo Xun even flew over and knelt in front of Chen Xiaobei, kowtowing three times and bowing nine times.

“What … What’s going on?”

Looking at the scene in front of him, mo Luo Wutian was dumbfounded. Even blue Dragon’s face was full of doubt.

...

This Bo Xun had probably not left this place for billions of years. How could he know Chen Xiaobei? Why would she call Chen Xiaobei ‘Holy leader’?

In fact, even Chen Xiaobei was confused. He had no idea what was going on.

If Bo Xun had not removed his spiritual connection with the Shura nether prison sword, Chen Xiaobei would have suspected that he was playing a trick on him.

“Alright, I’ll keep the sword. Get up and talk to me!”

The Asura dark prison sword was now ownerless, and Chen Xiaobei put it away in his infinite space ring.

“Many thanks, Holy master …”

After Bo Xun thanked Chen Xiaobei, he stood up and walked to Chen Xiaobei’s side.

“Why do you call me Holy master?”

Chen Xiaobei asked.

&Quot; because I can sense the aura of the ancestral Saint Pangu on you! &Quot; Boxun answered.

“Ancestral Saint Pangu?”

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Chen Xiaobei was even more confused. &Quot; “Isn’t the faith of your demon race the demon ancestor? What does this have to do with the ancestral Saint Pangu?”

“Holy master might not know!”

&Quot; I went to a Holy Land of creation by chance, ” Boxun said. &Quot; there, I found a large piece of the Pangu axe fragment and sensed a lot of information from it! &Quot;

“A fragment of the Pangu axe? Important information?” Chen Xiaobei’s eyes lit up and he quickly asked, ” “What information?”

Boxun answered seriously,”the general content of the information is that the ancestral Saint created the heavens and the earth, and created the universe!” Most importantly, all of us demons are descendants of the ancestral Saint Pangu!”

Chen Xiaobei immediately understood what was going on.

After Pangu created the world, his body turned into the primitive land, and his essence, blood, and bones became the first Xiantian lifeforms of the land!

It was not an exaggeration to say that all living beings with intelligence were Pan Gu’s descendants!

It was precisely because these Xiantian lifeforms continued to multiply and develop that they gradually came to be known as the various races!

And the demon race was one of them!

The ordinary Devils didn’t know the truth, so they believed in the Supreme devil ancestor of the devil World!

Bo Xun, on the other hand, found out the truth by chance. As time passed, his faith gradually changed to that of the ancestral Saint Pangu.

Coincidentally, Chen Xiaobei had inherited Pangu’s blood essence, so he naturally had the aura of the Holy ancestor of Pangu.

That was why Bo Xun called Chen Xiaobei the Holy leader!

“I roughly understand what you mean!”

“Where is the fragment of the Pangu axe?” Chen Xiaobei asked. Where is the Holy Land of fortune?”