Godly Luck Upgrade System

What had happened in the Underworld had yet to be spread around the world. More and more powers joined the alliance to resist the Haotian and the Heavenly Court, and more cultivators rushed to the battlefield.    

    

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The Sword Saint was standing on a pitch-black sword as he flew across the sky at high speed.    

    

Behind him followed countless sword cultivators. Tens of thousands of them followed him, creating an incomparably majestic scene.    

    

"The aura of the Da Lou Luan Immortal!"    

    

The Sword Saint frowned as he muttered to himself.    

    

It was his first time leading the disciples of the Sword Tomb into a battle. The legion he chose was said to be the strongest one.    

    

Who would have thought that just as they arrived here, they would run into an expert from the Great Firmament Ancient Realm. Moreover, it was very strong, causing his heart to palpitate with fear.    

    

However, he did not turn around and leave. Instead, he continued forward.    

    

Regardless of whether it was Houyi or True Lord Deities of the Pure Void, neither of them could win. Now, if he were to meet the other Da Lou Luan Immortal, his Sword Heart would collapse. This will be the end of my life.    

    

At the same time, ten thousand miles away.    

    

The Spiritual Treasure sect's Mage was in the army camp, drinking and chatting with his subordinates.    

    

"In a few days, our Clear Sky Court will have over a hundred territories."    

    

"Haha, who else in this world can compare to us?"    

    

"That's right, Taishang Zhenren still hasn't made his move, and we've already won with ease."    

    

The soldiers cheered and laughed. It was as if the Clear Sky Sect was in control of the entire world.    

    

However, the Soul Treasure sect master suddenly frowned and motioned for the others to stop their clamoring.    

    

"Martial Uncle, what's wrong?"    

    

Jin asked in confusion. He didn't understand why this uncle-master had stopped.    

    

Could it be that an enemy was attacking?    

    

The other generals thought the same. They all stood up and looked at the Spiritual Treasure sect Mage.    

    

"Sword intent!" "Haha, this pure, towering sword intent is something only the current Sword Saints have."    

    

Sword Saint?    

    

The moment he said this, everyone stared wide-eyed and their expressions changed.    

    

Although the Spirit Treasure Mage had fought in the last few battles, he had also obtained victory. But those were only small characters. Even now, they still had no idea how strong this unsmiling Mage was.    

    

Jin was normal. Although the 12 fairies were weaker in strength, they were all ruthless characters. Without a few tricks, the ancestor wouldn't have taken him in as a disciple.    

    

However, as one of the Twelve Immortals, it was not a problem for the Spirit Treasure Mage to deal with a Sword Saint.    

    

"Everyone, get ready to fight!"    

    

At this moment, Bai Ze's voice came from outside. He straightened his clothes and slowly walked out of the room.    

    

At this moment, the Sword Saint's soaring sword intent approached them from far away. In the blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of the great army of the Clear Sky Court.    

    

When Bai Ze saw this, he raised his spear and prepared to go up. However, it was intercepted by the Soul Treasure Mage.    

    

"Leave it to me!"    

    

Seeing this, Bai Ze didn't try to be brave. A Spirit Treasure Mage's cultivation was one of the pillars of this army of eight, and it was only right for him to make a move.    

    

When the Sword Saint arrived and saw an old cultivator wearing a blue robe blocking in front of him, he immediately stopped.    

    

Sword Saint flew over and his gaze landed on the Spirit Treasure Magician as he asked indifferently, "Who are you?"    

    

After this battle, many experts had emerged from Hao Tian Court. Although the Spiritual Treasure sect didn't have many moves, their reputation was still very well-known.    

    

"Soul Treasure."    

    

The Spiritual Treasure sect's Mage said in a soft voice. However, it was clearly transmitted into the Sword Saint's ears.    

    

The Sword Saint's eyes narrowed as he instantly knew the other party's name.    

    

Spiritual Treasure Mage!    

    

"Very good!"    

    

As soon as the Sword Saint finished speaking, the six flying swords behind him released cold lights and unsheathed themselves, transforming into countless sword shadows above his head. Over ten million sword shadows covered a thousand miles in the air, and from the perspective of the Spiritual Treasure sect mages, they seemed to be filled with sword lights.