kvmb He had absolutely no recollection of Chapter 130.
He had absolutely no recollection of Chapter 130.
As soon as Xiao Xuan uttered the words "mountain collapse and earth crack," the entire "mountain of knives and forest of swords" secret realm suddenly fell silent.
The scene of rocks collapsing is gone, and the earth-shaking spectacle has also disappeared.
Upon seeing this, Wu Chen couldn't help but gasp.
"This is truly the work of immortals; even the highest gods might not be able to do it all."
Wu Chen thought to himself.
Even Xiao Yun and Xiao Feng, who were born in the Tianji Pavilion, were so shocked that they were speechless.
Outside the secret realm
The cultivators, who had already given up hope of the Sword Forest Secret Realm, all looked up in surprise in the direction of the Sword Forest Secret Realm.
Just moments before, as everyone was preparing to disperse.
Within the secret realm of swords and blades, an immense and boundless power of laws emanated.
The most shocked were the several Nascent Soul stage experts outside the secret realm; their feelings were the most profound.
That kind of oppressive aura almost caused them to lose their Daoist resolve and kneel on the ground.
Xiao Ce's pupils contracted slightly, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The power of celestial evolution, the power of words, the power to control the laws of heaven and earth...
He had seen it in the notes left by his ancestors.
He had also experienced this mysterious feeling when he took over as the head of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion.
Although that insight was very, very shallow, almost non-existent.
However, that ethereal feeling of being one with heaven and earth was deeply imprinted on his consciousness, and he could not possibly have misperceived it.
Xiao Ce turned to look at Xiao Yue, his eyes filled with unprecedented excitement, "Yue'er, has the Xuan Tian Wood been born?"
"Has it...has it already been claimed as a master?"
Xiao Yue closed her eyes reluctantly, her voice cold, "Yes."
Xiao Ce's voice rose a few decibels, his tone reproachful: "Yue'er, why didn't you tell your father about something so important sooner?"
This was the first time Xiao Yue had been reprimanded by his father, and in front of everyone.
Feelings of resentment, grievance, and anger surged within me.
After a moment of silence, she opened her mouth and whispered, "I'm sorry, Father, it's my fault for being incompetent."
Xiao Ce did not reprimand Xiao Yue.
How could Xiao Yue, with only the Foundation Establishment stage cultivation, possibly withstand a cultivator capable of using the power of words?
Even when he went in person, he couldn't win against them.
Not only him, but even if all the cultivators outside the secret realm joined forces, they would not be able to deliver a single blow.
Words become law; this is never just empty talk.
Why did Tianji Pavilion maintain its dominance over other sects for thousands of years, and why has it been able to endure for tens of millions of years?
Even though it has declined now, no sect dares to provoke it.
Isn't it because the ancestors of Tianji Pavilion produced an ancestor who became an immortal through the practice of the power of words?
Even after millions of years, its power still lingers.
If this were in the present day, how unparalleled would it be?
Xiao Ce grew more and more excited as he thought about it, staring intently at Xiao Yue, "Yue'er, did you see clearly who the other person was?"
Xiao Yue shook her head. "I don't know."
Xiao Ce: "Have you activated your bloodline connection? Is this a bloodline left behind by my Xiao family?"
Xiao Yue shook her head. "I don't know."
Xiao Yue's complete ignorance of the matter greatly annoyed Xiao Ce.
Xiao Ce glanced at Xiao Yue with a look of disappointment, then turned his gaze to Xiao Ke and Xiao Zhe beside Xiao Yue.
Xiao Ce: "You two tell me."
Everyone outside the secret realm was quiet, all listening intently to Xiao Ce's question.
Xiao Ke: "He is a cultivator with snow-white hair and silver eyes, dressed in white, with an otherworldly air."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Ce lowered his head and began to think. He had no recollection of the person with snow-white hair and silver eyes.