Lord of the Divine Show

a moment ago.

Outside Xianren Ridge.

Edward lowered his body, soaked in the smelly mud water, and his breath was reduced to the limit.

He had been lurking in the dungeon for a long time, and finally waited until the men of the Great Xia Alliance arrived, and was able to follow him here.

After seeing the news on the forum, he took the lead and entered the Wujue dungeon, waiting for the opportunity.

And just now, he discovered a team of warriors who had the same plan as him.

Judging from their skin color and appearance, they are a foreign elite team.

Then, he saw the scene where Zhong Shenxiu took action, with a palm like wind and thunder, directly annihilating a large number of skeleton demons, and fighting with the third-grade skeleton demon.

"The pioneers of Daxia are so powerful, they have reached the fourth level..."

"Isn't it? My compatriots!"

At this time, a tall and muscular white figure suddenly appeared next to Edward.

"Who are you……"

Edward was surprised. This man's martial arts should be at the fifth level!

If you are a public beta player, it is simply unbelievable, unless you are fully cultivated by a big force!

"Let me introduce myself. I'm from the 'God's Domain Guild', which belongs to the Star Ring Federation! You can call me James!"

James laughed: "It's a pity that although we made this plan to snatch monsters, there are variables... The Great Xia Alliance already has fourth-level warriors. We can't snatch them from each other. We can only find other benefits in the dungeon. You Want to join us?"

"certainly!"

Edward nodded.

No matter what thoughts this group of people came with, they had no choice but to give up in the face of the absolute strength gap with the Great Xia Alliance.

However, just then!

On the Immortal Ridge, the sword-wielding man from the East China Sea appeared.

His voice even spread far and wide, reaching the ears of these people.

"What? 'Food Wind Drinking Dew Gong'?"

"The inheritance of at least a first-grade Taoist priest? Why is it more like martial arts?"

"The sword-holder didn't admit that he was a Taoist priest. Maybe he is a martial artist?"

"Wait a minute... this sword-wielding man may not be the first grade, but an existence above the first grade, beyond the grade. The legendary sacred immortal Buddha is first-rate!"

"So this 'Food Wind, Drinking Dew Technique' is also a mythical level technique that can allow people to advance to the super level and become holy? God?"

Next to James, several big white men appeared, each with a calm aura and unsteady feet. They were all obviously good martial arts masters.

With your words and my words, they quickly made a decision: "If it's just for one of the five inheritances, it's not worth going to war with the Great Xia Alliance..."

Although they are all players who do not care about their lives, there are always some powerful relationships in reality, and it is not advisable to start the battle lightly.

But the matter involves the first-class inheritance of sacred immortals and Buddhas, which is different!

"The opponent's master, a fourth-grade warrior, has been lured away. This is a good opportunity, kill!"

"Rush over and snatch the mythical inheritance!"

"We can't give Daxia another chance!"

Several big white men swooped out, leaving Edward dumbfounded: "Did I see the prelude to the war between the East and the West?"

"James?!"

At the foot of the Immortal Ridge, Shen Mo also saw the white warriors rushing over, especially the leader. He had seen their faces in many confidential files.

The two even fought against each other through low-level personnel in the air, winning or losing each other.

At this time, Yuandongtian's grievances and struggles suddenly extended to Xuanming.

"Star Ring Federation, it is indeed you! Kill me!"

Silence shouted: "Stop them!"

The two gangs immediately fought together.

And there is no doubt that white warriors are at a disadvantage.

Even though the level can be improved quickly, their experience in using martial arts is still not as good as the veterans here.

…

On the Immortal Ridge.

Lin Fan did not take action, but shouted: "How can I obtain your inheritance?"

"It's very simple... Those who are destined to get it will get it, but there is only one destined person!"

The sword holder of Donghai showed a cold smile, which sent chills to Lin Fan's bones.

In the minds of everyone in Xuan Tomorrow, the sword-wielder of Donghai is not a righteous person. On the contrary, he is cruel and murderous... He is simply a big devil who does all kinds of evil!

As expected, finding a successor for such a big devil will not be a simple test.

"A destined person? One?"

"So... what if there is only one person left here?"

Lin Fan discovered the hidden meaning in the words of the sword-wielding man in the East China Sea and asked solemnly.

"Then you might as well let him pass on my magical skills."

The sword-wielding man in Donghai laughed, as if he didn't care.

At this time, not far away, there was wind, rain, thunder and lightning inside and outside, showing a terrifying martial arts will.

"It's the Lord of Shenxiu!"

"Will he also come here to compete for the inheritance?"

Silence felt a chill in her heart, and suddenly felt that everyone around her had become unreliable.

"The inheritance of the sacred immortal Buddha level?"

Jiang Shang and Huang Tianyao looked at each other, thinking of something, their eyes full of desire.

Even for a first-grade martial artist like the White Tiger Patriarch of the White Tiger Sect, being able to practice super-grade skills is a lifelong pursuit!

In a situation where one level can suppress a state, if someone can break through to a realm above the first level, maybe he can - completely recover the wealthy nine states and become the founding emperor?

Will this world be completely in your hands?

This kind of temptation made even Jiang Shang's breathing become slightly heavier.

However, after all, they still have reason, and considering the strength of the Special Investigation Bureau in reality, they dare not act rashly.

"Oh? What did I hear?"

Not far away, Edward, a white casual cultivator, widened his eyes: "Will you become the inheritance of the gods?"

He murmured to himself, thought quickly, and finally gave up: "Obviously I can't get it... If I just sell the information... I don't need this reward."

He thought for a moment and lurked deeper.

Become Voldemort and still have a chance to win!

…

Bang bang!

Shen Mo commanded the members of the Great Xia Alliance and killed the white warriors one by one.

At this moment, he saw one of his cronies stumbling back and coming to him, and he couldn't help but asked in surprise: "How are you?"

But suddenly a blade of light emerged from this henchman's hand, passing through Silent's throat.

"Is this a stranger? It sure tastes different when killed."

The man's voice became very strange, and a human skin mask was torn off from his face.

"Fourth-grade martial artist, Thousand-faced Fox Duan Yi?"

Xie Biqi's pupils tightened: "There are actually idle warriors sneaking into this place?"

"Haha... kill, kill..."

The sword holder of the East China Sea laughed loudly: "Only the lucky son who survives to the end is qualified to inherit everything from me..."

The scene was chaotic.

"Thousand-faced Fox, you are seeking death!"

The Lord of Shenxiu seemed extremely angry. He waved his hand and cast a spell, trapping the blood-streaked jade-bone skeleton demon. He then turned around and fought with Duan Yi again...