"Hahaha!"

This Li Qingyun laughed, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, and the entire cave rumbled.

"The ghost cultivation method is really powerful, it is simply beyond my imagination, I originally thought that the gathering of the nine heavenly yin daughters would only allow me to break through the condensing realm, but I didn't expect to directly reach the Judan realm, this ghost cultivation method is really surprising!"

Li Qingyun sneered, his eyes flashed with excitement, now Li Qingyun has broken through to the Judan realm strongly, and he can break through to the Judan realm in a secular environment, which shows the power of this ghost cultivation method.

"Martial arts world, I'm here!"

Li Qingyun spat coldly and walked out directly.

In this cold hall full of demonic aura in this Ghost King Sect, Li Qingyun sat here, and in front of him knelt four old men in black robes, all of whom were strong in the Forging Body Realm.

"Congratulations to the sect master from the customs, his skills have increased greatly!"

The four of them bowed down and shouted.

"What's going on with the Nether Blade now, is that blade slave still alive?"

Li Qingyun opened his mouth and said.

"Tell the sect master, that sword slave is still alive now, and has completely become the sword slave of the Netherworld Ghost Knife, let the ghost knife drive, now the power of the Netherworld Ghost Knife is gradually being stimulated, I'm afraid that in no more than a week, this Netherworld Ghost Knife can be restored to its peak moment and release all its power!"

An old man in a black robe said directly.

"Very good, this Netherworld Ghost Knife is a powerful weapon of ghost cultivation, containing thousands of years of demonic aura, it is already at the level of the best king weapon, and when its strength is fully exerted, even the powerhouse of the Nine Layers of the Judan Realm is not its one-sword enemy. ”

"At that time, with the Nether Ghost Sword, who else in this world is the opponent of my Ghost King Sect, after conquering this world, I will also go to the Ancient Realm to pursue the higher realm of ghost cultivation. ”

Li Qingyun's eyes flashed with strong ambition, and his eyes were full of essence.

The Xuanyuan clan is in a mysterious space, and at this time, the golden light here fills the entire space, and in the middle of this golden light.

A figure was sitting here, it was Xuanyuan Hong, and the Xuanyuan Clan's supreme treasure Xuanyuan Sword was erected in front of him.

The whole body of the Xuanyuan Sword flashed with golden light, and the golden light in the entire space was released by the Xuanyuan Sword, exuding an incomparably sacred aura, and at this time, the aura of the Xuanyuan Sword was becoming more and more powerful.

As for Xuanyuan Hong, he also has a very strong aura, and his strength is also rising, and now he has been promoted to the point of condensing the ninth level of the Vortex Realm.

And he is fusing the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, and his strength will only improve so quickly after obtaining the power of the Xuanyuan Sword.

As Xuanyuan Hong continued to fuse with Xuanyuan Sword, he also continued to use the power of Xuanyuan Sword to improve his strength.

Boom Boom!!

I don't know how long it took, a roar sounded in this space, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted.

This Xuanyuan sword released a thousand golden rays, a breath of the emperor of heaven and earth was released, and the sword body roared lightly, and this Xuanyuan Hong's strength had already broken through to the Judan realm, and the spirit pill was condensed in his body.

However, Xuanyuan Hong did not wake up from this, and continued to fuse the Xuanyuan Sword, using the Xuanyuan Sword to improve himself, and the power of the Xuanyuan Sword was constantly stimulated.

At the same time, in the ancient realm, among the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, one of the eight ancient clans, a golden light suddenly rose to the sky, shaking the entire Xuanyuan Ancient Clan.

Somewhere in the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, a mysterious old man in a white robe opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Someone actually fused the Xuanyuan Divine Sword again, this is the second existence after the ancestor who can fuse the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, is it possible that my Xuanyuan Ancient Clan will regain the glory of the royal family back then?"

The mysterious old man muttered to himself, his expression extremely excited.

Swish!

In the next second, the mysterious decay disappeared out of thin air, and then he appeared in a splendid and atmospheric hall.

In this hall stood a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe, with a majestic aura and the air of a king.

"Ancestor, why did you come out?"

The middle-aged man looked at the old man and hurriedly bowed down and shouted, his expression looking very respectful.

"Did you see that golden light just now?"

The voice of the old decay and hoarse vicissitudes sounded.

"See, is this ......?"

The middle-aged man said with some hesitation.

"That's right, it is the disciples of the Xuanyuan clan in the primitive world who are fusing the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and it seems that they are about to succeed, otherwise this half of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword of the ancient clan would not have appeared as a sign!"

The old man spoke.

Immediately, a look of shock flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"You should know that only the former ancestor of the Xuanyuan lineage fused the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and now this is the second, I'm afraid this is the reason why the Primordial Ancestor divided the Xuanyuan Divine Sword into two, half of it was brought into the ancient realm, and half of it remained in the primitive world!"

The old man spat softly.

"Could it be that the Ancestor had already expected that countless years later, there would be a new Xuanyuan disciple who would fuse the Xuanyuan Divine Sword again?"

The middle-aged man was a little shocked.

"I don't know, but the strength of the ancestor back then has reached that realm, and it is not necessary to foresee some things, but the most important thing now is to bring this disciple who fused the Xuanyuan Divine Sword into the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan and cultivate it. ”

"He is the most critical existence for my Xuanyuan Ancient Clan to reproduce the great glory of the ancestor of that era, and now the Eight Ancient Clans are competing with each other, as long as he can successfully fuse the Xuanyuan Divine Sword thoroughly, my Xuanyuan Clan may break away from the Eight Ancient Clans again and return to the Imperial Family!"

The old man's eyes flashed with essence, and he said with some emotion.

"Understood, Ancestor, I'll send someone to the primordial world and bring it back to the clan!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said.

"Well, this matter is up to you, and the future of our Xuanyuan family is all pinned on him!"

After the old man finished speaking, his body disappeared in front of him in an instant.

And this middle-aged man in a yellow robe, like a king, with a deep essence in his eyes, didn't know what he was thinking.

An hour later, Xiao Yifeng appeared in Kunlun Mountain.

When he came here, Xiao Yifeng's expression was suddenly full of sadness, with a sad look in his eyes.

It was here that he was injured and humiliated by the old women of the Moon God Palace, and watched his woman's fiancée Ye Yaxin being taken away, but he couldn't do anything.

It can be said that this Kunlun Mountain is a sad place for him, if it weren't for entering the Kunlun realm, he would not want to come here, because when he came here, he felt a deep shame.

(End of chapter)