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Chapter 1105: Chapter 1105: Shushan Sect Master! Chapter 1105: Chapter 1105: Shushan Sect Master! Indeed, Huang Xiaolong was too brutal.

One person ringing the bell, killing ten thousand people.

As of yesterday, Baiyun City was an overseas world, a rather decent force to be reckoned with. Its City Lord Luo Weixiong, having aligned with the Shushan sword faction, was on the fast track to great power, with success seemingly within reach.

Yet, within a day’s ti, this sect had been wiped out. Annihilated.

A sect falling into decay isn’t really sothing unusual, after all, what goes up must co down, and what flourishes is bound to decline. Even a mighty sect like Shushan has its days of downfall.

However…

Decline and annihilation are different!

Annihilation is a disaster! Utterly devastating!

Huang Xiaolong alone caused this utterly devastating disaster, equating to a magnitude ten earthquake. It left people stunned.

These people were also secretly relieved that they had not shown bravado and lingered on the island earlier; otherwise, they would be nothing but a pile of ashes now…

Just thinking about it fills them with terror and fear!

At this mont, the sound of the Shen Yun Bell gradually ceased, and the entire island had collapsed, with most of it already sunk into the sea.

“Ah~~ today, it seems I’ve killed a bit too many~~” Huang Xiaolong shook his head sowhat regretfully, then imdiately broke into a bright smile. “But~ I’ve observed these people, and not one of them was good-natured. They deserved to die, deserved to die~~ Hahaha, besides, I’m the Yin Emperor, I won’t accumulate karma for killing people.”

With a thought, Huang Xiaolong looked around, his gaze landing on those cultivators who stayed nearby to watch the excitent, and said with a grin, “How about it? Have you seen enough?”

These cultivators, already in a state of bewildered shock, upon eting Huang Xiaolong’s gaze, felt their souls scatter in fear and dared not make a sound; they fled at full speed, cursing that their parents hadn’t given them more legs.

“Young man~~ your fearso reputation will soon spread across the overseas world~~ we can’t afford to provoke you, not at all~ let’s go!”

In an instant, the onlookers scattered and disappeared without a trace.

Once these cultivators had dispersed, Huang Xiaolong put away the Shen Yun Bell, summoned a flying sword, and began to fly slowly.

“This ti was quite productive; I got almost ten thousand flying swords. Also, I’ve refined the Shen Yun Bell for the 23rd ti, its power is supre, suitable for large-scale battles. However, it’s tough, as all the materials of Baiyun City were consud for just two rounds of refinent… I’m not worried about it exploding, but to reach the perfect state of forty-nine tis, how many materials will that need?” Huang Xiaolong pondered on how useful, yet resource-intensive the Shen Yun Bell was.

Moreover, within Huang Xiaolong’s Yinhun tube, there was also a mysterious giant egg from the secret realm at Kunlun needing endless energy to hatch, but Huang Xiaolong could no longer care about that thing.

At that mont, Huang Xiaolong just casually road above the sea, almost aimlessly.

Overseas.

An imnsely large island!

How large was this island?

Well~~ after expanding his own Dragon Island, it equaled just one-fiftieth of this island!

On the island, there were rolling mountains; the sun hung high, yet the intense sunlight could hardly shine on the island because the mountain peaks were enveloped in ocean-like clouds and swirling mists, shrouding the entire island in a dense fog that seed impenetrable.

In fact, these were not mountain mists but—Spiritual Energy!

This island not only possessed huge Spirit Veins but also had countless high-level Spirit Gathering Arrays set up, allowing the Spiritual Energy to remain undissipated for thousands of years.

It indeed was the so-called land of fortune for immortals.

Huang Xiaolong’s Dragon Island was quite nice, but compared to this island, it was too miniature, lacking the profound depth to overshadow ancient tis.

In the mountains of the island, treasures continuously glittered.

One could vaguely see many caves within the mountains, each housing a person, whether male or female, old or young, all sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, apparently cultivating so technique. Above their heads, a flying sword floated.

These flying swords seed alive, breathing and devouring Spiritual Energy.

Even the flying swords seed to be cultivating!

Additionally, the mountains were covered with various exotic flowers and plants, competing in splendor, and different auspicious beasts and birds appeared and disappeared.

Luan birds, spirit monkeys, white gibbons, immortal cranes, giraffes, jade rabbits… running back and forth.

At that mont, as the wind blew, the Spiritual Energy shrouding the island slightly dissipated, and one could suddenly see ancient palaces standing on the mountains! Bronze palaces!

Around the palaces, swirling masses of flying swords also floated!

Blinding sword glows!

So sword glows extended for tens of ters, bursting with brilliance, dominating an area!

So sword lights were but a few feet long, appearing immature.

On each flying sword, there stood a person!

It was as if, outside the palace complexes, a great host of ethereal Sword Immortals stood erect!

What a sight!

Could this place be, the content described in ancient mythological scrolls?

In fact, this place was neither a mirage nor mythology, but a sect!

Shushan Sect!!!!!

In the contemporary world of overseas cultivators, it almost held a dominant big faction!

The number of disciples reached tens of thousands!

An unfathomably deep foundation!

Mysterious and infinite magical treasures!

Sword techniques that could slay gods and exterminate ghosts!

Countless experts!

A breeding ground for geniuses!

And super giants, suppressing fortunes!

Shushan Sect, only Qingcheng, Ei, among a few other sects, could compete with it!

Atop the highest peak of the island, within the palace at the summit.

This palace was brilliantly illuminated with divine light.

At the very top, gauze curtains fluttered.

Behind the curtains, there sat a person.

One couldn’t make out this person’s appearance, and their build was just ordinary, but they gave off a grandiose feeling, as though they could support the heavens and suppress millions of mountains and rivers!

He had not released any pressure, but he still gave people a sense of suffocation, as if they could only look up to the high mountains!

The atmosphere was too terrifying!

Within the palace, stood many extraordinary cultivators, each descending like a god from the heavens.

At this mont, soone was reporting sothing.

This person was none other than the emissary from Shushan Sect who had earlier visited Huang Xiaolong’s Dragon Island to investigate.

“Reporting to the Sect Master~~” the emissary, with eyes full of reverence, looked towards the grandiose figure behind the curtain.

Indeed! The figure behind the curtains was the contemporary Sect Master of Shushan Sect!

A giant! An age-old giant!

An existence like that of a living immortal!

Even in this world teeming with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, he was a rare existence indeed!

With a stomp of his foot, the world of overseas cultivators would erupt into towering waves and terrifying torrents!

“Sect Master~~” the emissary said respectfully, “This ti, I and the emissaries from Qingcheng and other sects went to investigate that newly established sect, which is nad ‘Dragon Island’~~~ indeed, this Dragon Island has the qualifications to beco a rising power in the overseas world with boundless potential! In the future, it is highly likely to rise!”

“Hmm?” the Sect Master behind the curtains uttered a sound of doubt.

“Sect Master, on Dragon Island, an incredible ancient Formation has been laid out that can absorb the essence of the sun and moon, the rays of the stars, and other natural energies, transforming them into Spiritual Energy!” the emissary said, his voice trembling.

“What? Could it be… could it be the Zhou Tian Sun Moon Star Formation? That is an ancient Formation that was long lost!” the Sect Master exclaid in disbelief.

Incredible! Even the overwhelming giant, the Sect Master of Shushan Sect, inevitably lost his composure!

The whole palace echoed with a gasp of cold air, heavens, heavens!

The Sect Master of Shushan, akin to eternal ice and snow, who had almost cultivated to the state of absolute tranquility, devoid of self and devoid of thought, today, had been shockingly stunned!

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