At this time, Zhao Kuan was broken through the void by the ancient sword and fell directly to the lower realm.
It took Zhao Kuan a while to come back to his senses and then he stood up.
He glanced at the ancient sword, but couldn't figure out its meaning, so he looked at the surrounding environment.
But he found that all the trees here were cut down by the overflowing sword intent.
Be it flowers, plants, rocks, birds, beasts, dust or trees, they were all separated by the sword intent and cut into two parts.
This kind of commotion actually attracted many people to come and watch.
Many innate strong men flew over in the air, and then there were several masters and grand masters who wanted to see if there were any treasures here.
When Zhao Kuan saw this, he immediately realized that he might have fallen into the lower realm.
Only in the lower realm would the cultivation of these people be so low.
Only in the lower world would he be safe. Thinking of this, Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at those people who were surrounding him, they looked at him like a monkey.
The frustration in his heart that couldn't be relieved turned into a long roar.
Zhao Kuan was already a rare and powerful person among the supreme grandmasters, let alone facing someone who was not even among these supreme grandmasters.
A long roar, which could be described as the most extreme sound power, directly shook those who had not tempered their souls by nature and made them fall to the ground.
Those masters and grand masters were in much better condition. They spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, but they also understood that the man in front of them was one of the few strong ones.
They fled quickly, not daring to stay.
But Zhao Kuan's roar killed countless patron saints of countries and supreme elders of sects.
After all, in the lower realm, being able to become a congenital is enough to control a country or a sect.
But just when Zhao Kuan was about to leave.
But then I saw colorful lights streaking across the sky, the space shattered, and figures ran out from the void.
They were all dressed in white robes, looking like immortals, with cloud-shaped badges on their sleeves, perhaps they were the forces to which these people in front of them belonged.
Seeing Zhao Kuan in an extremely miserable state, those people quickly set up countless magic arrays.
After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "The space has been blocked, and the noise this time has been minimized.
Hopefully, those people don’t know what we’re doing.”
“They are just some dilapidated dojos, so what if we knew about them?
We have various formations in our Immortal Palace. As long as we bring this person back, we will be safe."
Another immortal said.
"That's right. You have to know that this scene involved more than twenty of us Immortal Lords. No one could capture the person from our hands."
The man who said this looked at the bewildered Zhao Kuan below, frowned and said:
"Could this person be the Heavenly Emperor? He seems a little different from what I imagined?"
"The treasure given by the Heavenly Venerable, the 'Heavenly Sword Mirror in the Great Dao Mirror', points to him.
What he must have in his hand is the Heavenly Sword Law in the hands of the Heavenly Emperor.
If the person who possesses the Heavenly Sword Law is not the Heavenly Emperor, then who else could it be?"
These people once served in the Heavenly Court. Although they had never seen the Emperor of Heaven, they had seen the Heavenly Sword.
The person in front of him can make the treasure given by Tianzun move.
It must be the Emperor of Heaven. Otherwise, is there anyone else who can follow the Emperor of Heaven's way?
"Everyone, I wonder what you want from me?" Zhao Kuan looked at the people floating in the sky, each of whose auras was unfathomable.
They were probably all top-notch warriors, and they quickly gripped the ancient sword tightly.
But he didn't know whether this ancient sword could save his life. You know, these people's cultivation was probably far higher than Lu Bu's.
If it is possible, the origin of this sword might really give him a chance for revenge.
After hearing Zhao Kuan's question, everyone in the Creation Immortal Palace looked at each other.
However, he did not underestimate Zhao Kuan just because his cultivation level was not even that of a celestial being.
They all descended, stood on the ground, bowed and said in unison:
"The Creation Immortal Palace greets His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. We also invite His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven to return to Heaven and take control of the Great Dao again."
"Ah? Who?" Those unknown strong men in the sky all landed on the ground and saluted him because of him?
And he called himself the Emperor of Heaven? All this made Zhao Kuan feel like a dream.
It seemed like a real dream. No, it was probably something so good that even in dreams it would not be possible.
You have to know who the Emperor of Heaven is? The Lord of Heaven, the strongest of the strong in the Hedao realm.
If it really is the Emperor of Heaven, then wouldn't revenge be easy for me?
Lü Bu? Zhao Que? This time, I must take your heads!
"Is the Emperor of Heaven that you gentlemen are talking about me?" However, Zhao Kuan still found it a little unbelievable and confirmed it again.
As he spoke, he looked elsewhere.
I wanted to see if there were any other people around, to see if they were talking about me, but it seemed like there was no one around.
"Yes, Your Majesty, there are many traitors now. Please return to the Creation Palace first and make plans."
Another person said quickly.
"Okay, okay, let's go then?" Zhao Kuan was so excited that he could hardly breathe.
Even with the cultivation of a supreme grandmaster, he could not control his excited body.
The people in the Creation Immortal Palace looked at each other, nodded, and said, "Your Majesty, please close your eyes."
As soon as the words fell, a man dragged a colorful cloud and took Zhao Kuan with him, breaking through the void.
Go directly towards the direction of the Creation Immortal Palace.
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