The power of the underworld seems incredible to many people, but as long as you think about it carefully, you can understand the reason, and those who understand the general trend have already guessed that there will be such a result:

"Hehe, putting pressure on the underworld? It's just a joke, let alone handing over Wei Changfeng, even an ordinary wandering soul underworld won't hand it over. Otherwise, where is the face of the underworld?"

"Yes, not to mention that this matter also involves Chu Rakshasa. Wei Changfeng is the person who Chu Rakshasa is trying to protect, and it is impossible for the underworld to ignore Chu Rakshasa's thoughts!"

Of course, for the Wei family, it was nothing less than an extremely angry thing. Difu's answer like this did not take their Wei family into account at all. But alas, they are helpless.

However, the only thing that made them happy was that the prefecture government made it clear that it would not interfere in this matter, and it was purely a personal grudge between them.

But where does revenge come from?

......

After sending Judge Cui away, Chu Jingtian specially looked for Nameless again.

"If you want to seek revenge on the Wei family in the future, you must not be so reckless. Now you can't fight against the Wei family at all. If you want revenge, you have to have your own strength. I can save you once, but I can't save you twice, three times......"

"Chu Rakshasa, I know!"

Wei Changfeng shook his head.

He himself also understood how much risk Chu Jingtian had taken in order to save himself.

Although the Law Enforcement Hall that chased and killed him was powerful, it was not the real existence of the Wei family. That group of real beings has not yet been dispatched, if the Wei family is really just Wei Tianming's group of people, then how can the Wei family be called the Saint Realm family?

After arranging the affairs of the branch, Chu Jingtian threw himself into cultivation.

His cultivation has now reached a bottleneck, and he can't improve much by relying on the Death Retreat, and he can only rely on the Heavenly Spirit Treasure and Epiphany. After setting up a formation in the main hall, Chu Jingtian raised his hand and waved, and suddenly tens of thousands of long swords poured out of the void.

Suddenly, a sword appeared in the field, and each sword was full of sword energy, churning and turbulent.

These swords were obtained by Chu Jingtian from the Sword Palace. He hadn't been able to spare time to refine, but now he could finally refine it with peace of mind and use it for his own use.

Chu Jingtian's gaze directly crossed the layers of sword groups and landed on the black ancient sword in the center.

He didn't know if this sword was a sword demon's weapon. But even if it's not, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary existence. It's a pity that the Sword Palace was destroyed, and he has no way of knowing the origin of this sword.

Sitting cross-legged, Chu Jingtian injected his divine thoughts into it.

Begin refining this sword.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, when he really began to refine, he still felt the horror in it. Almost as soon as the divine mind touched the black ancient long sword, a crisp sword sound was heard, as if it sounded from the depths of the soul.

Colorful brilliance emerged around the ancient long sword.

These brilliances are the confinements left by the previous owner of the sword, and each prohibition contains terrifying power, no less than the core members. In Chu Shocking's perception, I am afraid that even the Giant Spirit God's full strength may not be able to compare.

Therefore, even Chu Jingtian could only be extremely careful and refine this sword with peace of mind.

One day, two days, three days.

Chu Jingtian sat in the group of swords, trying hard to refine this sword.

With the refining, Chu Jingtian became more and more surprised and shocked, and he only felt that this sword seemed to be unfathomable, it was simply endless. His mind couldn't reach the bottom at all, like a pebble thrown into the sea.

If you rely on Chu Jingtian's power alone, you can't unlock the prohibition at all. Therefore, he could only rely on those swords brought from the Sword Palace, set up a sword formation, and then use the sword qi of the sword array to break through the ban.

"Whew!"

About twelve days later.

Chu Jingtian, who had been sitting cross-legged, like an old monk in a fixed state, woke up. In the eyes that opened, a fierce gaze flashed, like sword light.

With a finger of his right hand, the black long sword was already 'Zheng' and flew up, like an arm commanding to his hand. With his hand tightened, Chu Jingtian felt that this sword was like an extension of his body.

"Alas, it really can't be broken!"

Chu Jingtian shook his head secretly.

This sword has a total of nine prohibitions.

It took me eight days to break through the first layer of prohibition. The remaining four days were all in the second ban. It's a pity that he used all the power of the sword array to the extreme, and after four consecutive days of impact, he only loosened a little.

At this rate, if you really use water grinding to slowly break through the ban, it will not work at all in twenty or thirty years. Of course, it is impossible for him to do only such a thing for twenty or thirty years, if he really calculates it, it will take more than 100 years.

And that's just the second layer. And the third, the fourth, what about it?

Chu Jingtian knew in his heart that if he really reached the third layer, he was afraid that he would not even be able to use the sword array to grind with water. Not to mention twenty or thirty years, even if it is true that only one thing is done in two or three hundred years, it is estimated that it will not work.

However, although only one layer of prohibition has been lifted, it also means that Chu Jingtian can control this black ancient sword. As for the use of deeper levels, it is not possible yet, and we can only wait for the next few layers of prohibition to open.

"But that's enough, being able to use it like an arm, at least it's not weaker than the previous Dragon Sword. ”

Chu Jingtian raised his hand and swiped, and an incomparably sharp sword qi roared through, almost tearing the void apart. He pinched out a seal, and the black sword spun quickly, and he saw a flash of light flash rapidly in the room.

Whoa!

After the sword light swept away, everything it passed was torn in two by the sword qi.

As soon as the fingers were twisted around again, the ancient sword had already returned to his hand, and he saw a flash of spiritual light on the sword body. The inspiration shone brightly, turning into two words, forming the word 'Diyuan'.

And raised two fingers, Chu Jingtian slowly wiped the sword body.

"Emperor Yuan...... In that case, let's call you the Emperor Yuan Sword!"

Pinching a seal, the Emperor Yuan Sword turned into a black light, and it had already disappeared into the heart of Chu's shocking eyebrows.

After putting away the Emperor Yuan Sword.

Chu Jingtian looked at these swords in front of him with some embarrassment.

Although it is said that these swords are not as difficult to refine as the Emperor Yuan Sword. But with so many swords, if they were all refined, I was afraid that it would take even longer than the Emperor Yuan Sword.

"If it's like a sword demon, leaving all these swords in the underworld branch to make a sword formation, it's still a bit of a waste, it's really overkill. Chu was stunned for a moment, and finally could only give up. "It's better to slowly find an opportunity to refine these swords and form an attack sword formation!"

(End of chapter)