Chapter 673: Heavenly Mirror, Take Action!

"This time, I won't make a move." Zu Tianshi shook his head and rejected the other party's invitation.

For the old Tianshi, he didn't want to make a move at all, or it could be said that his incarnation was not strong, so he didn't want to make a move when there was no chance of winning.

After all, even if he wanted to discuss Taoism with Pei Xuanjing, he was not in a hurry. On the contrary, if he lost the fight today because of the lack of strength of his incarnation, it would not only delay things, but also lose face. Why bother?

Seeing that the old Tianshi was unwilling to make a move, Xuantian Sect Master couldn't force it, and he immediately looked at the others.

"Count me in as one, I am looking forward to discussing Taoism with the National Master." The strongest man of the Sword Sect said without hesitation.

With the tough style of the Sword Sect and the attitude of constantly competing with the Xuantian Sect in the past, now that the Xuantian Sect Master has expressed his attitude to make a move, the strongest man of the Sword Sect will naturally not show any weakness and decisively agree to fight.

In addition, Pei Xuanjing's swordsmanship is also very extraordinary. The strongest man of the Sword Sect has long wanted to compete with Pei Xuanjing in swordsmanship. Now that he has this opportunity, how could he miss it?

The Xuantian Sect Master himself, plus the strongest man of the Sword Sect, already has a spiritual position, and one person is missing.

The Xuantian Sect Master then looked at Xuandu Temple, Buddhism, and the Demon Sect. After all, for now, they need to win three games to win the final victory of this duel, and in order to ensure victory, they need all strong men. In his opinion, only the strong men of these three parties can make a move, and there is a possibility of winning.

However, the strong man of Xuandu Temple expressed his unwillingness to make a move. He shook his head and said, "I still won't make a move. This opportunity will be handed over to the others."

For the strong men of Xuandu Temple, in fact, this time they joined these strong men, but it was just an invitation from the top forces of all parties. After all, they really don't need to participate too deeply.

After all, compared with the countless disciples of other top forces, the disciples of Xuandu Temple are extremely rare. With the status of the strongest, even if they are divided according to Pei Xuanjing's request, when Tianhuang Realm is integrated into the ancestral land, they will not be left out of the benefits, which are enough for them to share with their disciples.

The Xuantian Sect Master understood the other party's mentality and could not force it, so he nodded to show his understanding, and said to the Demonic Path and the Buddhist Sect, "I wonder which side of you is willing to take action."

Before the strong man of the Buddhist Sect spoke, he only heard the Red Blood Ancestor loudly say: "Why bother, let me, the ancestor, do it!"

In this way, the battle of the ninth-level strongest realm of the Spirit Realm was completely decided, and the incarnations of the three strongest people, the Xuantian Sect Master, the Sword Sect's strongest, and the Demonic Path Red Blood Sect's Red Blood Ancestor, fought against Pei Xuanjing.

Any of these three strong men is the strongest in the world, and even among the ninth-level strongest men in the Spirit Realm, they are all overlords.

Such a strong man fought with Pei Xuanjing in succession, even if both sides only used their incarnations, but for many cultivators, this was a rare fight, even for the strongest of the same generation, it was very rare.

"Well, I wonder who will go first among you Taoist friends?" Pei Xuanjing asked with a chuckle when he saw the other party choosing a candidate.

No matter who the other party sent to fight, he was the only one who could fight on his side, and with the previous two victories in hand, the pressure on Pei Xuanjing was much less.

The three masters of Xuantian Sect looked at each other, and the old ancestor Chixue said proudly: "Let me, the old ancestor, try the magical skills of the national teacher first!"

"I have admired the old ancestor's mysterious skills for a long time, and I am looking forward to it." Pei Xuanjing said politely.

"National Master, please!"

"Ancestor, please!"

"Although this secret arena is great, I'm afraid it can't sustain a fight between you and me. How about a battle in the sky?" The Red Blood Ancestor laughed loudly, and without waiting for Pei Xuanjing to answer, he jumped up and rushed straight into the sky.

"I will accompany you." Pei Xuanjing nodded, and while speaking, he also took off from the cloud platform, stepped into the air and rushed straight into the sky.

The two of them rushed straight into the sky, and in an instant they were thousands of miles high. The other cultivators were about to take off and followed, not wanting to miss this competition between the strong.

However, the divine fortune teller of the Tianji Pavilion said, "Don't worry, I have a secret method here. You can see the fight between the two strong men without getting too close."

While speaking, the divine fortune teller took out a magic weapon of the mirror type from his sleeves, and then urged his vitality. The magic weapon shone with light and shot towards the sky, forming a light and shadow, in which the figures of Pei Xuanjing and the Red Blood Ancestor were projected.

"Tianji mirror, I didn't expect that you, the old Taoist priest, would bring this thing." A powerful person looked at the magic weapon in the divine fortune teller's hand and immediately recognized the origin of this thing.

Tianji mirror, a top-level magic weapon, has extraordinary magical powers and powerful power. It is the treasure of the Tianji Pavilion and the thing that the Tianji Pavilion uses to deduce the secrets of heaven. I didn't expect it to be brought to the ancestral land today.

"Haha." The divine fortune teller chuckled and said, "These two have already made their move, please watch."

Above the vast sky, Pei Xuanjing and the Red Blood Ancestor stood in the air, dozens of miles apart, facing each other, and did not make their move immediately.

The two stood facing each other from a distance, and their auras rose slowly. Even though they had not started fighting yet, their powerful strength, even if it was just their aura, had already caused the sky to change color and the sea of ​​clouds to churn. "I have heard of the great name of the Red Blood Sect for a long time. Today I am able to fight with the ancestor. I hope the ancestor will teach me." Pei Xuanjing chuckled and said.

The Red Blood Ancestor also laughed: "Why should the state master be like this? There is no order in cultivation. The one who has achieved it comes first. You are now of the same generation, so there is no need to be polite."

The powerful people of the Demonic Path care least about these things. For the powerful people of the Demonic Path, only strength is the most fundamental, and the rest is false.

Therefore, the Red Blood Ancestor did not care about Pei Xuanjing's age and other things. There was only one reason why he recognized Pei Xuanjing and treated him equally, and that was Pei Xuanjing's strength.

"In that case, make a move!" Pei Xuanjing said loudly.

As he spoke, the invisible substance in his body circulated, and the power of his spirit was released and rose. Then the divine qi in his body circulated and moved, and the mighty momentum rose to the sky, causing the sky to change color, and the four seasons and five elements surrounded him.

Even if he had not made a move, the aura on Pei Xuanjing's body was already very terrifying at this moment, or this kind of hidden power was even more frightening.

Many cultivators who used the projection of the Tianji Mirror to see Pei Xuanjing's current state were all shocked, especially those cultivators in the eighth level of the spiritual realm.