"The vision of the sword pool, the contending of ten thousand swords, is it really the reappearance of my peerless divine sword of the Blade Sect? Or is it the rebirth of the fallen Sword Maniac Ancestor? One of the elders muttered in distraction.

But no matter what, the monks of the entire Blade Sect knew that it might not be long before the sea of clouds would set off an uproar again.

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With Wentian's current cultivation, it is only easy to travel thousands of miles in an instant, and in just a flash of that turbulent space, his person will appear thousands of miles away.

His vast divine consciousness completely dispersed, and it didn't take long for his eyes to shrink and his face gradually gloomy.

"One demon king, two ghost kings?" He said coldly.

Immediately, his body became sick, and the whole person turned into a divine dragon and rushed out, its speed was several times faster than before, and the meteorites and stars within a radius of hundreds of miles where the divine dragon passed were destroyed one after another.

At the same time, leaving a mountain range tens of thousands of miles away, there were already corpses all over the field, and the blood of people, demons, and ghosts stained the entire land red.

The remnant souls of the void roared, their resentments soared to the sky, and countless ghost clans roared, slaughtering the cultivators of the human race like crazy.

Bang! Bang! One after another, the fierce demons rushed violently, causing the earth to continue to shake, causing landslides and ground cracks, and countless mountain peaks and forests were blown away.

And in that firmament, the wind roared, the divine thunder fell, and the red lotus fireworks burned the sky, making the entire firmament red, and what made the hearts of all living beings tremble even more was that an incomparably terrifying aura came out from the firmament.

This is the coercion of the king.

"Old fellow, although this king doesn't know how you recovered in such a short time, you will definitely die today!"

"Boom! The human race is doomed to perish, even if you escape for a while, you can't avoid a lifetime, if you know each other, you will surrender immediately, submit to my ghost race, and maybe you can still save a small life, otherwise, you can only become the nourishment for the evolution of our two ghost kings. ”

On that raging firmament, the two ghost kings sneered, looking at the old sect master of the Blade Sect with a look full of mockery.

"As long as the old man is alive for a day, you ghost clan will not want to step into my Blade Sect for half a step." The old sect master kept coughing up blood, and his divine body was full of cracks, as if it would be completely shattered and disappear between heaven and earth with just a light touch.

However, despite this, his eyes were still sharp, looking at the two ghost kings in front of him, and there was a trace of monstrous hatred and unwillingness in his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that his life was at the end of his life and his cultivation was regressive, even in the face of the two ghost kings in front of him, he would have the confidence to suppress it.

After all, his strength at his peak back then could reach the back stage of the God King and be close to the peak of the God King, but now he can only exert the power of the middle stage of the God King.

Not only that, but as time passed, he felt that the fire of his life was gradually extinguished, and the power he exerted was less than eighty percent of what he used to be.

It was clear that he had reached the end of his rope.

"Humph! Stubborn! This king wants to see how long you can hold on to your dead body, and then let the entire Blade Sect bury you with you! A ghost king snorted coldly.

As the words fell, his palms suddenly poked out.

Roar Roar Roar ...... Suddenly, countless remnant souls rushed out, baring their teeth and claws and roaring.

Not far away, the Blade Sect Master was also bloodied all over his body, fighting with a fierce-looking demon king.

The strength of the two seems to be equal, and it is impossible to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, but as time passes, the master of the Blade Sect is anxious in his heart, and he even wants to kill the demon king in front of him by means of all costs.

Because he knew very well in his heart that once the old sect master was defeated and killed by the two ghost kings, then he would inevitably be besieged by the three major kings of the enemy.

"What? Don't you want to die? But it's a pity! The life of this king is precious! However, the demon king was obviously aware of his intentions, and even did not collide with him, resorting to the technique of delay.

"Damn it!" The Lord of the Blade Sect roared angrily and gritted his teeth.

But the next moment, he seemed to sense something, and his expression was suddenly stunned.

"Bang!" The sky suddenly cracked, and a huge crack appeared.

At the same time, with a bang, a purple beam of light containing a monstrous sky machine rushed out like a purple micro emperor star, illuminating the entire sky, and the purple light was extremely dazzling.

"Oh my God! What the hell is going on? ”

"Could it be Zichen Devouring the Sky?"

Looking at the entire sky that turned purple, everyone's complexion changed suddenly, and at this moment, all living beings and all spirits felt a mighty extremity, as if it was overriding the extreme qi of the Ten Thousand Realms of Zhutian.

"Buzz!" A purple long sword that seemed to come from the alien realm slashed through the sky at an astonishing speed, piercing the sky wherever it passed, as if turning into a trace of the Heavenly Dao, wanting to wipe out everything in the starry sky.

"What? Divine Emperor Qi Machine? ”

"Not good! Hurry back! Suddenly, both the two ghost kings and the demon kings all showed frightened expressions and screamed.

"Poof!" However, at this moment, the purple light flashed, bringing up a large area of blood, causing a gust of blood to blow in the void, turning into a monstrous blood rain and falling with a torrential rain.

"Ah...... You...... Who are you? A boundless scream rang out, and I saw that the demon king's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

Tick! Tick!! In particular, there was a deep bone scar on his abdomen, which was infiltrated by the fierce wind, which immediately made his soul tremble, and his face was as pale as paper.

Hurt!

As a demon king, he was born with a physical body that was countless times stronger than that of a human god, but he was actually injured by a purple long sword, if it wasn't for everyone to see it at this moment, they would definitely not believe that this was true.

Of course, not to mention the ancient treasure, even an ordinary god-king weapon could hardly hurt him in the slightest, and the one that could break his demon king's body with the power of a sword was only the rumored god-emperor weapon known as the pinnacle.

For his shock, the two generations of sect masters of the Blade Sect looked ecstatic.

"My Blade Sect's Zhenzong Divine Sword has finally been completely unsealed, so could it be that his Tyrannical Sword Intent has reached the realm of nine points?" The current sect master was shocked.

"The sword pool is the burial place of the sword mad ancestor, to be precise, it is a world of swords, which contains his lifelong understanding of the way of the sword, it is a great opportunity for Lin Xiaozi to enter it, with his talent that is not inferior to the ancient sword of the son of the sword, it is not surprising to reach the realm of nine-point sword intent." Lao Zong muttered.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the void twisted violently, and countless golden points of light emerged, followed by a slender figure.

"The two clans of ghosts and demons are so generous, you actually dispatched the three kings! But today you will still fall here! With the shattered star in his hand, his long hair danced wildly, and his expression was as cold as ice, like a hellish death.

"Arrogance! Where did the boy come from! ”

"What about the Divine Emperor Weapon? Just because you, a god general, want to kill this king, it's just whimsical, and this kind of divine sword falling into your hands is completely tyrannical. ”

Hearing the words of Wentian, the three kings sneered, especially the demon king who was cut before, although his blood stained the demon body, his face was still extremely hideous.

Although the peerless divine sword in front of him is strong, it also depends on who holds it, if it is held by a strong god king, maybe he will be afraid of seven points, as for the god general......

(End of chapter)