At least four people are on the same stage. Just as the other party said, this is an unprecedented prosperous era, full of infinite possibilities.
"Not everyone is good at fighting. In your prime, you might have been comparable to a Taoist master. But I am not good at fighting. You just need to..."
Before he could finish his words, Qiu Wuji interrupted him and said, "As long as you are qualified to fight him in an open battle, it doesn't matter whose sword you hold."
There was no fear, dread, or even awe in his eyes. But if he were to challenge Li Changsheng now, he would probably run faster than anyone else.
There is nothing wrong with cherishing life, but many people regard cherishing life as weakness, and some people use cherishing life as an excuse for weakness.
Qiu Wuji knew very well what he wanted when he saw the flash of lightning.
I think my whole life has been about chasing him.
"Okay, it's up to you."
Mingsu restrained his smile. He knew that it was basically impossible to win over someone like Qiu Wuji. At least he couldn't offer such conditions.
Sincerity is the greatest weapon against lies, and purity is the best defense against calculations.
If Qiu Wuji had the strength of a reincarnation incarnation, he estimated that the other party would draw his sword without hesitation and become a complete madman.
Before drawing his sword, Qiu Wuji was also a normal person.
"Come on, let's go in."
Mingsu brought Qiu Wuji into the Divine Court. He stepped over many believers in the void and saw many powerful figures when he entered.
Then, when he arrived outside the incense temple, he was blocked by an invisible force. At this point, he could either talk to the clergy or force his way in.
The former is safe, but you will hardly meet any big shots who can really have a say. The latter is dangerous, but if you have the ability, the other party will treat you with courtesy.
Qiu Wuji naturally chose the latter. He held the golden sword in his hand and slashed out.
Sword energy was everywhere, space was shattered, a huge crack extended, and the ceiling carved with various exquisite murals was also cut open.
The sunlight shone through the cracks, and Qiu Wuji stepped into it.
The scene in front of him changed, and the incense gathered into a huge sun standing in the sky, with countless remaining gods.
A man in a white robe, with a hood and mist covering his facial features so that only his lips could be barely seen, sat on the throne.
Overlooking the sudden intruder.
Just the look down was like a huge mountain pressing down.
Panhu's originally indifferent gaze suddenly changed and stayed on a figure with no facial features and only one eye exposed.
It has no roots or sources, and without the slightest cause or effect, it stands there as if it does not exist.
This is a rootless body, but it is not pure, mixed with a breath that he is very familiar with.
He leaned forward slightly, and a murderous intent was undisguisedly released, like a raging flood washing away the will of both of them.
"Brother, are you here to die?"
Qiu Wuji found it difficult to remain calm at this moment. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Ming Su.
It is not difficult to guess Panhu’s true identity. He is the legendary Da Zhou who controls time.
And his elder brother's name was Yu.
The up and down and the four directions are called the universe, and the past and present are called the universe.
The power of endless time pressed down upon him, but Fate remained motionless, and said calmly: "Aren't you curious about the reason why the world was created? I can return to the world of cultivation."
(End of this chapter)
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