"That's ...... There are so many statues!"

With the exclamation, everyone looked up and looked ahead, only to see that in the center of the hall, there were more than a dozen burly figures, standing silently and motionless.

It was a two-meter-tall statue divided into two rows, each with a total of nine statues, a total of eighteen.

These statues are gray all over, wearing stone armor and holding stone giant knives, at first glance they look like a brave warrior who has come out of the ancient wilderness, and the air of fierceness is permeated with fierceness.

The movements of these stone sculptures are uniform, all of them are kneeling down on one knee in one direction, and there is a strong respect and fanaticism on the rough faces like slashing axes, as if they are kneeling down to the omnipotent great god in their hearts.

Everyone looked in the direction of the statue, and saw that at the end of the main hall, there was a tall golden throne, and on that throne, a man in a green robe was sitting.

The blue-robed man looks plain, but between his eyebrows there is a domineering spirit that is proud of the world, his eyes are level ahead, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, as if he can kill everything, so that people dare not look directly, and it seems to be able to penetrate time and space, like a god high above, overlooking all living beings.

He sat upright on the golden throne, his left hand on his thigh, and his right hand was held in the air, in the shape of a knife.

It's just that in the young man's hand, there is no knife, only a half-cut blade with a pitch-black body and mysterious patterns engraved on the surface of the ground below the palm of the empty palm......

Of course.

This blue-robed man is not a living person, but also a statue.

If the expected is not bad, this blue-robed man should be the legendary 'Heavenly Sword King'!

"That's it!"

After Chu Xuan glanced at the audience, his gaze fell on the body of the blue-robed man's statue, and when he saw the black broken knife on the ground in front of the latter, his pupils suddenly contracted violently.

Because, the half black tip of the knife is exactly the same as the black broken knife in his bag, and if the two are combined, it can definitely fill the gap perfectly!

Buzzing!

When Chu Xuan's gaze fell on the half of the black knife tip, the black broken knife in his Qiankun bag began to vibrate violently, and the half of the black knife tip that was erected on the ground in front of the blue-robed man's statue also shook slightly, and a deep black light flowed open.

The two are like a magnet, and after being in the same space, they immediately exude a great attraction, wanting to lure each other over and re-merge into a complete black knife.

"The black broken knife in my hand really has a close relationship with the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm!"

Feeling this change, Chu Xuan stubbornly suppressed the restless black broken knife in the Qiankun bag, and at the same time, his deep eyes revealed a touch of excitement.

The Black Broken Knife in his hand has a lot to do with this Heavenly Sword Palace, and he who has mastered the Black Broken Knife will undoubtedly have a much greater chance of inheriting the 'Heavenly Sword Monarch' than others.

According to the excitement in his heart, Chu Xuan's expression was still indifferent, and he didn't show too much emotion, he didn't want Crimson Cloud to see any clues, otherwise, let this guy know that he had a black broken knife in his hand that had a lot of connections with the Heavenly Sword Palace, he would definitely go crazy and snatch it.

Chu Xuan concealed it very well, and Crimson Cloud's attention was all on the statue of the blue-robed man, and his eyes were full of irrepressible excitement: "The statue of the blue-robed man should be the statue of the 'Heavenly Sword Monarch', then that peerless inheritance should have an inseparable relationship with this statue!"

"He's mine!" Crimson Cloud roared, the majestic innate qi in his body surged, and a burst of intense purple-red light suddenly erupted on the surface of his body, and then it was like turning into a flying fire meteor, drawing a purple-red trajectory in the void, and rushing towards the statue of the blue-robed man.

"Crimson Cloud, you don't want to succeed!" Chu Xuan reacted very quickly, after seeing this scene, he suddenly let out a loud shout, Qingliu overlord's body urged with all his strength, and the surface of his body was covered with a layer of cyan luster like glass, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, the strong force burst the ground under his feet, and then his body was like a cannonball, chasing after Crimson Cloud's figure.

"The hand of condensing essence!" Chu Xuan shouted, his majestic spiritual power surged, and a crystal handprint suddenly appeared in the void, covering a radius of tens of meters, bringing a burst of low qi explosions, and fiercely falling towards the crimson cloud.

"Bastard, you dare to stop me? You are looking for death! Anyway, solve your trouble, and then go and seize the peerless inheritance of the 'Heavenly Sword Monarch'!" Chu Xuan's offensive was very fierce, Crimson Cloud didn't have the courage to ignore it at all, he shouted angrily, and the purple red spear appeared in his hand, and then the spear blasted out violently like a dragon going out to sea.

Boom.

The crystal palm print and the purple-red spear bombarded together, and suddenly there was a loud explosion in the void, and a violent wind that was strong enough to instantly kill the first recultivation of the Innate Realm swept away from the place where it struck like a stormy wave.

Brush!

The two figures retreated in embarrassment, their feet stomping on the void, each of them on top of the void, making clear traces of more than ten zhang before they fixed their figures.

"Damn boy, I originally planned to let your dog live a little longer before seizing the peerless inheritance of the 'Heavenly Sword Monarch', since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you!" Crimson Cloud slowly raised his head, his eyes rippled with murderous intent, locked on Chu Xuan's figure, and shouted in a cold voice word by word.

"Hehe, you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have that qualification!" Chu Xuan smiled contemptuously, although the strength of the five cultivators of the Crimson Cloud Innate Realm was indeed very strong, if he fought head-to-head, he would definitely fall behind, but if the latter wanted to kill him, it would be difficult to reach the sky.

"Then try it!"

Crimson Cloud snorted lightly, and the purple-red light on his body was as if it had been doused with gasoline, and with a loud bang, it instantly became more intense, burning like a raging flame, and then six purple-red rays of light rushed into the sky, condensing into six purple-red light clusters like the blazing sun in the void above his head.

The violent and blazing fluctuations continued to emanate from the six sun-like purple-red light clusters, spreading throughout the hall, causing the temperature in the entire hall to rise rapidly, and the color of the space also became purple-red, making people feel as if they were in a furnace, and the heat was unbearable.

"Kill!"

The crimson cloud roared violently, and his body moved, with the six scorching sun-like purple-red light clusters, drawing seven fierce trajectories in the void, and blasting towards Chu Xuan, that scene was like an ancient fire god, holding six scorching suns, wanting to bombard everything, extremely fierce.

"It's good!" Chu Xuan was not to be outdone, and urged the Yicheng Thunder Artistic Conception to the limit, the innate qi on the surface of his body surged, as if thousands of thunder arcs were flickering, and even a deafening roar like thunder came from his body, and then he stepped on the void, without the slightest intention of avoidance, and rushed straight towards the red cloud that was slaughtering.

This scene, just like a god of fire and a god of thunder, is breaking out a peerless war, and the incomparably powerful power makes everyone present stunned and frightened.

Airplanes.

However, just when everyone's attention was fixed on Chu Xuan and Crimson Cloud, no one noticed that when a big battle broke out between the two, a little red light suddenly appeared in the empty eyes of those gray statues kneeling on the ground.

The red light flickered, and the volume increased at an extremely rapid rate, at first it was just the size of a speck of dust, and after about a moment, it filled the entire pair of eyeballs, and a smell of violent madness spread in it, and at the same time, bursts of violent aura swept out of the bodies of the eighteen statues at the same time.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, even the most careless person realized that something was wrong, and his face suddenly showed a touch of vigilance.

"Those who trespass on the Heavenly Sword Hall will be killed!"

"Those who trespass on the Heavenly Sword Hall will be killed!"

……

Just when everyone was vigilant, a series of eighteen low and deep voices suddenly sounded from the mouths of those gray statues at the same time, and then the burly figure kneeling on the ground actually stood up slowly, and the scarlet eyes filled with the smell of madness and violence directly locked on the figures of Chu Xuan and Crimson Cloud.

"Kill!"

Another loud shout sounded, and the eighteen gray statues stepped out at the same time, and the huge soles of their feet landed at the same time with a steady and powerful sound, making a muffled sound, and the ground of the entire hall seemed to jump, and then the arm holding the stone giant knife was raised at the same time, and then with the most ferocious posture, it slashed straight down.

Brush, brush, brush......

A series of eighteen cold sword lights suddenly bloomed in the void, intertwined into a large net that enveloped heaven and earth, and blasted towards Chu Xuan and Crimson Cloud.

With such a sudden outburst, both Rao is Chu Xuan and Crimson Yun couldn't react, and the power of this outburst was very ferocious, it was estimated that even a martial artist with the triple cultivation of the Innate Realm would be killed by the chaos of the sword under the joint bombardment of these eighteen gray statues.

In an instant, a strong sense of danger spread in the hearts of the two of them.