A red sun rises in the east, and the world is filled with vitality.
However, in Taixuan Holy Land, the atmosphere above Shanmen Square was heavy and desolate.
Luo Qingxian, dressed in battle armor, stood in the air with a pretty and solemn face. Beside him, the newly appointed Supreme Elder Li Fufeng also had a heavy face.
Below, countless powerful men from the Holy Land and people from the ten sects were waiting in formation, and everyone's face showed a tragic look of imminent death.
"Everyone, if we go to stop the nine demon emperors, we will kill ten of them. Do you regret it? If you regret it, you can withdraw immediately!"
At this time, Luo Qingxian gave a sweet shout.
"No regrets here!"
"No regrets here!"
"No regrets here!"
"..."
All the powerful men shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky, making the tragic feeling even more intense.
"Okay! That's it, then follow me and set off to destroy the demon!"
Finally, Luo Qingxian gave the order to lead a group of powerful men outside the Holy Land.
However, at this moment, spies from the Holy Land hurriedly ran over.
"Something big happened!"
"The nine great demon sects are destroyed!"
As soon as these words came out, the strong men who were preparing to go out were dumbfounded!
Nani?
…
Soon, a steady stream of news came from all over the world.
Only then did everyone have to believe that the Nine Demon Sects had really been destroyed!
"What? The person who took action might be the unknown senior swordsman from the Holy Land!"
When everyone knew the identity of the person who took action, they were even more shocked!
"Didn't Senior Wuming Sword Immortal die during the battle at the Saint's Tomb? I saw with my own eyes that the body of Senior Wuming Sword Immortal was not preserved!"
"It's not strange! Even the six demon emperors have been resurrected, and it's normal that the unknown senior swordsman is not dead!"
"Hiss! Senior Wuming is stronger than we thought. He can destroy an entire sect with one sword and leave no trace behind for thousands of miles!"
"Tsk, tsk, who would have thought that a demonic catastrophe that was about to sweep the world would end so suddenly!"
"..."
The entire Holy Land, whether it is the people of the Holy Land or the people of the ten sects, are all hotly discussing it.
Until the end, all the doubts and confusions turned into joy.
"Hahaha! No matter what, now that the nine demon sects have been destroyed, the world will be at peace from now on!"
"Great! This is all the credit of Senior Wuming Sword Immortal!"
"Thank you, Senior Wuming Sword Immortal, for your actions have benefited all people in the world!"
"This is a great kindness and should be remembered by the people forever!"
…
In the Empress' Palace, after Ning Fan came back, he lay down on the wicker chair.
For him, it only takes one sword to kill, but he is a little tired from traveling.
"Husband!"
At this time, Empress Luo Qingxian returned to the Empress Palace, with a look of joy that could not be concealed between her brows.
Seeing this, Ning Fan nodded secretly.
He had to see the beauty smile to live up to his trip down the mountain!
Of course, he still pretended to be confused on the surface: "My dear wife, what makes you so happy?"
"Husband, I know you don't know yet, but I came here specially to share this good news with you!"
"Did you know that the unknown Sword Immortal from our holy land was born again? He traveled thousands of miles in one night and destroyed the nine demon sects. Now the demons have been eliminated and the world is at peace!" Luo Qingxian's red lips parted lightly, with a smile as bright as a flower.
"Oh, really, that's really great!"
Ning Fan was exaggeratedly surprised and matched Luo Qingxian's performance.
"Husband, it seems that your guess last time was good. The person who died in the battle at the Saint's Tomb should be a clone of the unknown sword immortal!"
"I'm glad I listened to your suggestion and didn't build a tomb for the unknown senior Sword Immortal. Otherwise, if the senior knew about it, he would definitely be unhappy!"
Luo Qingxian patted her chest, as if she was a little lucky.
"Ha ha!"
"I told you a long time ago, how could the senior Wuming Sword Immortal die so easily? It is absolutely impossible to erect a tomb. Moreover, I feel that not only the tomb cannot be erected, but there is no need to erect any immortal monument. After all, the senior Wuming Sword Immortal should not be What a vain person!"
Ning Fan smiled and wanted to take the opportunity to persuade Luo Qingxian to remove the Immortal Monument.
However, what Ning Fan didn't expect was that Luo Qingxian shook her head seriously.
"My husband, what you said is wrong! Not only must the monument of immortality be erected, but hundreds of millions of copies must be engraved on it so that people all over the world can worship it!"
"Although Senior Wuming Sword Immortal is not a person seeking fame, people in the world must not forget his achievements!"
"..."
…
For many days in a row, as the evil chaos that had existed for thousands of years was eliminated overnight, people all over the world seemed to be celebrating the New Year, with the sound of gongs, drums, firecrackers and fireworks everywhere.
In fact, many common people and casual cultivators spontaneously came to Taixuan Holy Land to thank the unknown elder Sword Immortal for his life-saving grace.
In this regard, the Holy Land not only does not stand in the way, but will give those who come to pay their respects a tablet of immortality, on which the various deeds of the unknown sword immortal are engraved for the world to admire!
Even before the ten major sects left the Taixuan Holy Land, they also asked for many longevity tablets, asking their disciples and elders to always respect them.
For a time, the unknown swordsman became a household name in the entire world.
Everyone is grateful to him.
After all, if there were no Wuming Sword Immortal, this whole world would definitely fall into the hands of the devil, and countless people would die.
The name of the Unknown Sword Immortal is respected by the whole world!
His reputation is close to that of Patriarch Taixuan who destroyed the Holy Demon Sect back then!
However, Ning Fan didn't care about the so-called fame of the Wuming Sword Immortal.
For him, he would not take it to heart whether it was the fame and prestige brought by the unknown swordsman or the contempt brought by the empress' husband.
Just be yourself, why bother caring about other people's opinions.
Now, he is focusing on cultivation again.
Because after a night of killing, he, who never fought or killed, found an opportunity from it.
And this opportunity is the key to his promotion to Martial Saint!
Ning Fan was overjoyed about this.
Now, he has become a saint in body, spiritual power, and soul. He has the power of the Three Saints. But if he wants to become a Martial Saint, it is not enough to possess the power of the Three Saints. He also needs to seize the opportunity in the dark. .
As long as he seizes this opportunity, he can merge with heaven and earth. By then, he will be a true Martial Saint!
"Although I can vaguely feel this opportunity now, it is not easy to successfully seize it. It is even more difficult than condensing the power of the Three Saints!"
"However, I don't have to worry. Being able to feel the opportunity of heaven and earth so early is beyond my original expectation. As long as I am not impatient and impatient, I can definitely seize that opportunity."
"When I seize that opportunity, it will be the day when I will be promoted to Martial Saint!"
Ning Fan sat cross-legged in the Empress' Palace and began to gradually immerse himself in cultivation. While breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he felt the opportunity with his heart.
One day!
Two days!
three days
…
Time passes bit by bit.
And as time goes by, the opportunity between heaven and earth becomes clearer.
Becoming a Martial Saint is just around the corner!
