Mortal: Copying the entry, reborn as Linghu Patriarch

The entire airspace fell into a deathly silence.

Endless regret, anger, and resentment instantly overwhelmed the minds of all the powerful beings.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"

"I actually watched helplessly as the Xuan Tian Treasure flew away!"

"Damn it! Who set up this protective array?!"

Enraged, everyone turned and stared intently at the two Jin Ge tribe members who were still in shock.

"Where does this formation lead? Tell me quickly!"

The two Jin Ge tribe members were completely blank-minded, their minds trembling, and they were utterly bewildered.

Isn't the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword a fake?

Isn't all of this a conspiracy they orchestrated?

Why?

Why would the real Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword actually appear here?! And on that Hundred Sons Heart-to-Heart Demon.

He had just caught it in his hand, right at his fingertips!

I missed it.

His mind was filled with endless regret, and he wished none of this had ever happened.

But the furious Mahayana monk beside him paid no attention to his thoughts.

boom!

The multicolored stones pierced straight through Xi Jin's chest, leaving him defenseless.

"Thunder...Thunder Continent...Nine Thunder City in the Northern Region!"

Xi Jin hurriedly and haltingly spoke, revealing the coordinates.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Countless streaks of light instantly shot into the air, rapidly chasing after the outer realm.

With a sinister glint in his eyes, the Sea King Clan's Mahayana disciple raised his hand and struck, forcibly extracting Xi Jin's soul.

Quickly search for the soul.

After confirming that the other party was completely unaware and that it was all just a coincidence.

"idiot!"

"You let the Xuan Tian Spirit-Slaying Sword get away for nothing!"

He cursed "idiot" and sped away.

Only a cold, Mahayana-like corpse and Xi Jin's delirious soul remained on the spot.

Severely injured and shattered, Liu Yu carefully reached out her hands to collect Xi Jin's soul.

His face was deathly pale.

As a Mahayana practitioner, even if one has undergone soul-searching, one can still recover completely after a period of recuperation.

Although the mission was exposed and the two suffered greatly.

But it's still within an acceptable range.

Speaking of which...

They also had to thank the Hundred-Child Heart Demon, because if it hadn't taken away the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword and diverted everyone's anger...

They might not have a chance to survive.

Even clans have to bear the wrath of other super-powerful clans and are plunged into war.

The Venerable One stood still, gently shook his head, and did not give chase.

The Helian Merchant Alliance has leaders on all three continents. When the Xuantian Treasure goes to another continent, there will be another leader to take care of it.

He had no further opportunity to seize it.

Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword!

"Third on the Chaos Myriad Spirits Ranking!"

Mingzun looked up and sighed softly, the excitement from just now still lingering in his eyes.

That it's impossible for him to find and possess it.

Although he was one of the three main figures, he knew that the Helian Merchant Alliance secretly harbored a group of Mahayana cultivators, some of whom were even beyond his ability to defeat.

It is the true territory of the Helian Business Alliance.

If we find a Xuan Tian treasure like the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword, we must hand it over to them for use.

But that doesn't stop him from thinking that if he found it himself, he might be able to get a chance to fight for it.

But now it's all in vain.

The Shadow Clan's territory gradually returned to peace.

peripheral.

Linghu Qing remained standing at the center of the array, steadily channeling spiritual energy into the array flags, his expression calm and undisturbed.

Beneath the neatly arranged robes.

A small silver sword appeared on my arm and then disappeared without a trace.

He had just secretly released the aura of the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword, making those Mahayana cultivators believe that Yan Wuming truly possessed the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword.

The moment Yan Wuming teleported, he lost his perspective.

The distance is too far.

The perspective linking technique is completely ineffective.

All he knows now is that the other party is still alive; he knows nothing about the specifics, nor does he know how the Mahayana practitioners at the cave will react.

"Hopefully it will work."

Linghu Qing remained expressionless, mirroring the actions of the nine people beside him, as if he were merely an ordinary Void Refinement cultivator.

Everything is irrelevant to me.

Waiting quietly.

About a few dozen breaths passed, a very short time.

Then everyone saw the huge light screen slowly dissipate, and all the array flags stopped absorbing spiritual energy, automatically rolled up, and fell to the ground.

A sense of doubt permeated the crowd.

"That's it?"

"So fast? Could it be that something went wrong halfway through and the setup wasn't completed?"

"Look, those are powerful beings from the demon race who have reached the fusion stage, and they've all flown away."

"it's over!"

More than thirty demons spread their spiritual energy and flew past these Void Refinement cultivators at high speed.

This caused the humans and demons below to look up and watch.

There are thirty-two in total.

Linghu Qing looked up and watched the seniors depart, silently reciting the number in his heart.

There are a total of 58 combined beings from the human and demon races, with 32 of them being from the demon race and only 26 representing the human race.

They're still at a disadvantage in terms of strength!

If it weren't for the fact that both Mahayana practitioners are deeply understanding and uphold the principle of peaceful coexistence between the two groups, then...

Historically, there have been several instances where one Mahayana lineage has ceased to exist, and each time another Mahayana lineage has suppressed criticism and protected the lineage in their place until the birth of the second Mahayana leader.

If it weren't for this tacit understanding over the past million years, humanity might have been wiped out at some unknown time.

There are actually quite a few geniuses among the human race.

Qing Yuanzi, Ice Soul Fairy...

These are all unparalleled geniuses who have firmly entered the Mahayana stage.

Qing Yuanzi had already reached the Mahayana stage, but unfortunately he was stranded in the wilderness and had to merge his soul with a foreign race to save his life.

The Ice Soul Fairy is still trapped, but she will soon be able to break through to the Mahayana stage after she is released.

Aside from these.

Lei Luo actually had some chances, but he unexpectedly perished.

Heavenly Emperor.

This person was originally without spiritual roots, but entered the world of cultivation through body refining techniques. Later, he switched to Confucianism and Taoism, and was also a person of extraordinary talent.

They contributed significantly to the fight against the demons.

It is the highest achievement of a mortal without spiritual roots in the history of humankind.

In addition, there are many people in the human realm who possess the potential for Mahayana enlightenment.

Thinking about it this way, if I were to take charge of the human race in the future, I would have quite a few people under my command.

"I'm leaving, Fellow Daoist Linghu."

Qingying gave him a kind smile. He had just completed a big task and was still so relaxed, so he must be in a good mood.

The people around him also dusted themselves off, got up, and prepared to leave, turning to look at Linghu Qing.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, let's go together!"

"This route involves crossing the territory of other races, and I can't safely make it back to the human race by myself."

Linghu Qing quickly stepped onto his flying sword and followed the others.

"Haha, you don't need to worry about that. We'll have the Elder of the Integration Realm to meet us."

Qingying is right.

They hadn't gone far when they stopped at a place where several other groups from different directions had also gathered.

Linghu Qing did not receive the message; it seems that only the captain was notified.

In no time.

A streak of rainbow light rushed in from the horizon; the person who arrived was none other than Master Lei Luo.

Before they could even bow in greeting...

"Young men, you don't need to bow."

"It's too dangerous here. Let's talk about it when we get back. You did a good job this time."

Master Lei Luo casually blocked out the light from the sky, plunging the space into darkness, and the group reappeared in another space.