Godly Luck Upgrade System

At this moment, the Sword Saint's eyes flickered and a sliver of doubt appeared on his face.    

    

Lei Yao and Da Yu couldn't help but be curious. Even after losing, she still managed to become the Unrivaled Swordsman. Was that even possible?    

    

"Because every time he challenged someone stronger than him, he would never challenge someone weaker than himself. He won't even challenge someone of the same level. "    

    

Xu Haotian looked at the Sword Saint meaningfully and said. This story was not fabricated by him. There was indeed such a person. Even Yan Emperor's disciple was his senior.    

    

It was because Sword Saint failed too few times that he couldn't take the blow. Other than often losing to Ancient Emperor and the black-clothed old man beside him, he had never lost to anyone. Because he didn't give those people a chance. That was why he was so proud of himself.    

    

If he failed, then he would be doomed forever. He even committed suicide by cutting himself off his own throat.    

    

"I will say this, you think about it for yourself!"    

    

After Xu Haotian finished speaking, he turned around and left.    

    

Right now, Hao Tian Ting was busy with all sorts of things, so he wouldn't waste too much time on the Sword Saint.    

    

After repelling Yuan Yue, he had obtained the quest reward, the chance to summon her, and even the chance to become a powerhouse at the pinnacle. There was also the skill inheritance.    

    

He was now at the peak of Adamantine once, once at the peak of the strong, twice in the strong and once in the skill inheritance. A designated summon and this time's strong summoning.    

    

After thinking about it for a while, Xu Haotian decided to leave these opportunities to him. He could only plan on doing so after Sun Wukong was completely loyal to him.    

    

Now that the Clear Sky Court had enough people, he didn't need to be filled with strong people.    

    

"Your Majesty, why are you so interested in the Sword Saint?"    

    

Lei Yao followed closely behind Xu Haotian and asked in puzzlement.    

    

She knew that the experts in Xu Haotian's hands were as numerous as the clouds: Spiritual Master Tai Yi, Zhao Gongming, Hou Yi, Shangguan Hongfei, Ksitigarbha, True Lord Qing Xu, Spiritual Treasure Magician, Nine Spirits Primordial Sage, Zhu Wu, Da Yu and Tathagata.    

    

"It's nothing. I was just admiring it."    

    

Xu Haotian shrugged his shoulders and smiled.    

    

The Sword Saint had once saved him, and since there was no enmity between the two, Xu Haotian naturally didn't want to kill him.    

    

To Xu Haotian, the Sword Saint was no longer of importance. Furthermore, he was someone who cherished the past, so naturally, he would not take the Sword Saint's life.    

    

After Xu Haotian and his group left, the Sword Saint looked at his hands and began to tremble.    

    

"What is the Dao of the Sword? What is the Heart of the Sword?"    

    

The Sword Saint muttered to himself. What Xu Haotian said just now made his heart tremble. Although he did not believe it, he really wanted to go to the Outer World to have a look.    

    

"..."    

    

A group of mountains surrounded them, along with birdsong and fragrant flowers.    

    

Suddenly, an explosive sound broke the silence. At the same time, an aura as vast as the sea exploded forth. It caused the world to tremble.    

    

The black-clothed old man immediately appeared on top of a mountain peak. His face was full of excitement, "Ancient Emperor has finally come out of seclusion!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a fiery red figure leapt out of the billowing smoke and pierced through the sky. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the summit of the mountain.    

    

The old man was shocked as he saw this. He quickly got up and chased after the old man. Did Ancient Emperor go berserk?    

    

A young figure suddenly flew out from the ruined Great Plains of the Heavenly Abyss. In the blink of an eye, it stopped in mid-air.    

    

His purple robe fluttered in the wind. He was Ancient Emperor, who looked like a child.    

    

At this moment, Ancient Emperor's eyes were blood-red. He emitted a fierce light and his face was covered with green lines. It looked like a tattoo.    

    

When paired with his purple robe, he looked like a vengeful spirit from hell.    

    

Ancient Emperor seemed to have become another person. His former calmness had disappeared and was replaced with a fierce ghost that had a towering killing intent.    

    

"Is this the power of entering the Saint realm?"    

    

He looked at his hands and muttered. The fierce light in his eyes didn't weaken in the slightest.