"Only those who pass the test are qualified to stay ......"

Xiao Tian's voice turned into a sound wave with invisible ripples of the Dao, slowly spreading to the vast area where the entire sword tower was located, and into the ears of the more than 200,000 sword cultivators present.

This sentence made a slight sense of crisis rise in the hearts of many sword cultivators.

However, after a brief crisis, there is more urgency and madness.

Compared with other cultivation paths, human kendo has not had a detailed and systematic cultivation system since its birth.

As a result, among the other monks, many of them have already entered the realm of the underworld and been promoted to intermediate monks.

And the sword cultivator, although the combat power is strong, except for the Heavenly Mandate Sword Venerable who was killed by Xiao Tian before, there is no second person who has successfully stepped into the realm of the underworld with the way of the sword.

At this moment, the appearance of Xiao Tian's Hades Sword Dao made these sword cultivators see hope in their eyes.

Not far from the side of Fengyun Sword Xu Fengyun, a man who had cultivated to the sixth layer of the Holy Dragon Gong looked at the huge stone several meters high in front of him, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"Test, test, I must pass the test, I must pass the ......"

As the man spoke, a pair of eyes quickly began to redden, and eventually turned red like blood.

"The road of swordsmanship, there should be a place for me Chen Wu!"

On the top of a sword tower that had already been built more than ten meters, Chen Wu, who was holding a long sword, looked at the sky-high black sword intent hundreds of meters in front of him, and his eyes burst with essence.

"Bursting like fire, the sword slashing the sky, this is the real way of the sword!"

The man in the fiery red robe, with a look of madness on his face, stared at the fiery red sword intent that could still be felt even after a hundred meters and let out a low roar.

Sword cultivators from all over the world, all of them are pretentious, and their hearts are higher than the sky.

In front of the underworld sword path released by Xiao Tian, all of them turned into the simplest path chasers, and one by one spontaneously followed their hearts to the chosen sword path.

Above the sky, Xiao Tian, who was wearing a dark gold shirt embroidered with a black dark dragon, stood with his hands in his hands.

On his side, Tang Wenxuan, dressed in blood, looked down.

"Do you feel it?"

Xiao Tian looked down, and suddenly smiled and said.

Hearing Xiao Tian's words, Tang Wenxuan couldn't help frowning, and looked at the vast area below with a pair of slightly dark red eyes.

Crazy sword cultivation, messy and disorganized all kinds of sword qi, as a sword cultivator who has walked out of his own path on the road of swordsmanship, Tang Wenxuan feels more and more irritable.

Suddenly, an irritable Tang Wenxuan appeared in her heart, and a touch of astonishment appeared on her pretty face.

The strong wind in the sky blew her dark hair, a pair of dark red beautiful eyes showed a fine light, and she turned her head to look at Xiao Tian in some astonishment, and said, "Your Majesty...... This...... Is this also luck? ”

Seeing that Tang Wenxuan had already discovered the mystery in less than a few breaths, a trace of appreciation appeared on Xiao Tian's face.

"I know that in the eyes of you and many other emperors who practice the path of luck, luck mostly refers to territory in general." Xiao Tian smiled and spoke, and the words followed.

In front of Tang Wenxuan, Xiao Tian opened his right hand.

The black aura emerged in his palm, turning into mountains, rivers and cities that symbolize rivers and mountains, as well as the blades of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and into fists, weapons, pills and other things!

"Bang."

Xiao Tian clenched his fist violently, and the dark energy in his palm dissipated.

"Everything in the world is the Tao, and the Tao is luck, and I ...... You have to control the luck of the world. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Tian opened his arms violently.

The Hades Emperor's seal, which had long been fused with his divine soul, turned into a black light cluster and quietly emerged, and an illusory seal floated up and down in the black light cluster.

The next moment, Tang Wenxuan saw that the illusory Hades Emperor seal suddenly turned into a black dragon.

The black dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a silent dragon roar, noble, powerful, and the ancient aura spread out.

"Zheng Zheng!"

There were bursts of sword roars in the void, and Tang Wenxuan, who had successfully entered the Netherworld Realm, faintly felt that the luck black dragon belonging to the Hades Dynasty was fighting with the newly born sword luck in this heaven and earth.

Xiao Tian's divine soul power spread, and in his black eyes with dark golden light, there was a scene of luck fighting.

The noble, powerful, ancient black dragon twisted the dragon body that exuded a metallic luster, and the dragon's tail smashed into the sharp sword luck like a sky-shaking hammer.

Without any accidents, the nascent kendo luck was devoured by the black dragon.

The black dragon's claws and teeth suddenly glowed with a cold light, becoming sharper and sharper than before.

Devouring the nascent sword dao luck, Xiao Tian is equivalent to taking the foundation of sword cultivation in the world, and his own combat power has also improved a lot.

Correspondingly.

As the world merges in the near future, he will also become a thorn in the side of those kendo holy lands.

When Xiao Tian was putting these sword cultivators to the test, in the vast universe hundreds of millions of light years away from here, a world that appeared in the universe in the form of a continent was moving at an unprecedented speed.

The Flame Martial World, the fiery sky and the blazing heat, are the eternal tone here.

As one of the many worlds under the command of the Yin Eclipse Ghost Emperor, in addition to the Yan Spirit Army, which symbolizes the Yin Eclipse Ghost Emperor, there is naturally a branch of the Xuanyin Netherworld Temple.

Kun Wu, as the most powerful young hall master of the Xuanyin Netherworld, was qualified to know all the secrets of the Yanwu Realm.

On the top of a volcano in the southern part of the Yanwu Realm, where smoke is constantly billowing into the sky, countless palaces cast with fire crystals are located on the top of the volcano like a blazing fire.

Ever since he heard the news of the 'Hades Venerable', Kun Wu took his henchmen and galloped all the way through the formation.

Now he has finally come to the world's closest world, the Yanwu Realm.

However, after coming to the Yanwu Realm, he discovered that since a few years ago, the world in which the entire Yanwu Realm was located had begun to approach the galaxy where the earth was located.

Moreover, as time passed, the speed at which the Yanwu Realm was moving was still soaring rapidly.

"It is worthy of being a strong man who can compete with the Nine Emperors and Seven Emperors ten thousand years ago."

Kun Wu looked at the latest star coordinates, leaned back on the chair that emitted fiery aura all the time, and let out a heartfelt sigh.

In his opinion, this is a force that can bring the world together and influence the universe.

Only this legendary and mysterious 'Hades Venerable' can do that.

"It's been an eventful time, and now there is another 'Hades Venerable', and we must find a way to enter the royal realm as soon as possible in order to grasp some autonomy, otherwise it will ......"

Kun Wu's heart was full of worries, as the young hall master of the Xuan Hades Palace, his news was more well-informed than that of ordinary Hades Realm cultivators.

At the same time that the Yanwu Realm rushed towards the earth with extreme speed, the Zhongzhou sky that Xiao Tian came out of had already risen in a thick blood mist because of the test.

Below.

Around the boulder, which symbolizes the nine types of swordsmanship, the 200,000 sword cultivators gathered here have completely turned into nine huge battle groups.

Because Xiao Tian only talked about the test, he didn't say the quota.

In order to ensure that they could pass the test more safely, these sword cultivators were almost crazy to the extreme, and after killing the opponent with one sword, they immediately turned around and killed another opponent.

And the purpose of all this is just to be able to get close to the boulder and realize the sword intent in the next ten breaths of rest.

In the continuous melee, there is no time limit - under the competition of rules and regulations, even Xu Fengyun, who ranks third among the top ten swordsmen, is blood red at the moment.

On his body, three hideous scars turned outward, and the sword marks that had already revealed flesh and blood were extremely hideous.

Blood dripped from the corners of his clothes, but his eyes were more rational and cold, and the sword in his hand was getting faster and faster like a walking lightning.

The sharp sword stabbed out again and again, and the cold light brought out by the sword in his hand became brighter and brighter.

Gradually, Xu Fengyun forgot the sword in his hand, forgot the enemy in front of him, and finally stepped into a world where there was only black and white without color after killing nearly 10,000 sword cultivators.

At this moment, Xu Fengyun seemed to feel the vibration of the space and saw the movement trajectory of one opponent after another.

The trajectories are so clumsy, so slow, like a professional sanda champion coming to the kindergarten class to watch these beginners in action.

The moment Xu Fengyun came into contact with the opportunity, Xiao Tian, who was standing above the sky, looked at him.

"It's a good seedling!"

As soon as these words came out, next to the boulder in the southeast direction, a dazzling fire lit up with a bang.

Unlike most sword cultivators, this was a man who was nearly two meters tall and wielded a giant sword as if nothing was in his hand.

At this moment, the man's eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

Under the high pressure between countless times of life and death, the man finally broke through the peak of the Holy Dragon Gong and successfully connected the Flame Sword Qi into his body and truly entered the path of the Flame Sword Dao.

In addition to Xu Fengyun and this man, other regions have also appeared one after another.

Nine men who had an epiphany between life and death, the nine men who had an epiphany of their respective swordsmanship, did not retreat after the nine epiphany, and the sword cultivation that had been completely stabilized through the fight was like nine peerless divine weapons, bathing in the blood of the enemy to show their edge.

"Kill! Kill! Kill ......"

The nine sword cultivators who belonged to different battlefields roared at the same time at this moment, and the cold killing intent burst out in their eyes.

The immature sword intent took shape, and all the sword intent of the whole person was suddenly reborn and rushed out again.

The blood was surging wildly, and the nine sword marks with the unique attributes of their respective sword intent were extremely dazzling like blood in the snow.

Among these sword marks, there were no less than ten sword cultivators lying around.

However, they are only young eagles after all, and they have just stepped into their respective kendo paths.

After showing their epiphany, the nine people with the strongest sword moves have completely collapsed at this moment,

Just as their bodies trembled and were about to fall, they were torn apart by the swords of the other competitors, vines covered with thorns and thorns broke through the ground.

Bright and magnificent thorn flowers bloomed, enveloping the nine people in the center.

"That's the end of the test."

Xiao Tian's indifferent and calm voice sounded, and it was suddenly like the whispers of the Divine Monarch, with an indescribable power to soothe the hearts of these sword cultivators who were in a rage, madness, and thirst for killing.

The aura of darkness tumbled like a wave, emerging from the center of the firmament, turning into a huge throne suspended above the firmament.

"I am the Emperor of the Underworld."