Not only many Hou Ye, but also the immeasurable creatures seen through the images, they also felt a chill in their hearts.

How powerful the innate divine is, the vast majority of people don't know, but the Hou Ye, who appeared one after another on the throne, they know very well.

Any marquis rules an endless territory, trillions of people, and is one of the most powerful people in the hearts of most people.

But the black-clothed prince, pacing forward, step by step, no matter what kind of prince, all of them were compressed into a small and invisible black dot!

Such power is beyond anyone's imagination.

After only a few moments, Gu Shaosheng had already reached the last step of the ancestor worship platform.

On the steps here, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt with an indifferent breath like ice stood with his hands down, looking at Gu Shaoju, who was pacing up, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

But it was the one who had a relationship with Gu Shaoxian, the first marquis of the gods, the marquis of Jinghai.

"Just a thousand years, just a thousand years......."

Jing Haihou's eyes flickered slightly, and he whispered.

In just over a thousand years, the little boy who once needed to take action to deter the demon clan has become world-famous, becoming sacred, and the king is about to be crowned.

And he is still trapped at the peak of gods and demons.

Even if I touched that threshold and wanted to step on it, I didn't know what year or month it was.

First Lin Xuanlong, and then Gu Shaoxian.

The two rising stars, who are far younger than themselves, have so easily reached a realm that they can not hope for.

The complexity in Jing Haihou's heart is indescribable.

"Farewell for a thousand years, Master Hou will not come harmlessly."

Gu Shaosheng bowed his hand slightly, and said: "The grace of support back then has always been remembered in my heart. ”

When he saw the Great Contest of Ten Thousand Races, the old monkey came to provoke, which was a little troublesome for him at that time, and he naturally would not forget the grace of Jinghai Hou's help.

Marquis Jinghai returned the salute, shook his head, and said, "The prince doesn't have to take the duty to heart. ”

"But today, I have to ask the prince for a lesson or two."

After returning the salute, Jinghaihou straightened up, his expression was constricted, and flames slowly lit up in his eyes.

For an existence like him, who was stuck in the last step, the experience of fighting with the Innate Divine was very precious.

Otherwise, those Hou Ye before would not have sent them to the door to let Gu Shao hurt Liwei.

It's really because the breath of perceiving the innate divine shot is already a great creative force for them.

"Master Hou, please."

Gu Shao's eyes were calm, he took a step back slightly, and waved his hand to invite Jinghai Hou to make a move.

For Jinghaihou, he naturally can't be as neat as before.

Let him do it, if he has any gains, he will also calculate the cause and effect of the two.

Otherwise, with his current cultivation power, under the light of his eyes, ordinary sacredness would have to kneel, let alone the existence of gods and demons.

"Whew!"

Jing Haihou took a deep breath, his palm reached out, and in a moment's moment, a long sword appeared, which he held in the palm of his hand.

With a sword in his hand, Jing Haihou's entire momentum changed instantly, and the whole person was like a divine sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge!

It is more like a sea of stars containing endless sword intent, bursting out with endless brilliance at this time!

Zheng~

He flicked his sword with his fingers, and the sound of the sword spread for hundreds of millions of miles, filling this staircase and spreading among the human emperors.

Even though it was a lot of creatures watching the scene from an endless distance, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their eyebrows at this time, as if they had been pierced through the center of their eyebrows by a sword.

I couldn't help but exclaim.

Boom~~~

The sound of the sword slowly dissipated, spreading out like ripples in the void.

In the ripples of the scattered sword sound, the great world faintly flashed everywhere, rising and falling in the waves.

In that big world, there are all sword qi and sword light.

In every star in that great world, it was like an incomparable fairy sword hidden in it.

Flowers and plants are not flowers, mountains are not peaks, flowing water is not flowing water, and the sky is not sky!

As small as dust, small grass, as big as mountains, rivers and mountains, and even the birds, beasts, insects and fish in them, they are all transformed by sword qi and made of sword intent!

It can even be seen that in the boundless sea of stars, endless sword intent flows, even the stellar celestial bodies that emit dazzling light seem to be sword light in their brilliance.

Royal, domineering, fierce, masculine, feminine, venomous, dark, bright, domineering, peaceful....... Endless sword intent bloomed with brilliance.

Countless kinds of sword intents are intertwined.

There is no other way, only sword intent!

It was a world where Fang Fang was born entirely of sword intent!

One finger flick the sword, three thousand sword realms!

The sound of endless sword roars rolled, emitting a huge sound like a mountain and a tsunami, exuding an endless sound of killing swords.

"One sword and three thousand realms, surging like water."

In the midst of the sound of the sword, Jing Haihou stepped forward with a horizontal sword in one hand, and bowed slightly with a calm expression:

"With this sword, please comment on the prince!"

Gu Shao stood with his hands in his hands, hunting in the dark royal robe, and a strand of long hair on his sideburns swayed.

In the light of his eyes, the endless brilliance in that sword could be faintly seen.

"Please."

He bowed his head slightly and said.

Thundered!!

As he spoke, his breath fluttered slightly.

In an instant, the domineering and domineering will instantly overwhelmed the heavens and the earth, the human emperor and the heavens shook violently, and the ancestor and the king all sank together, almost unable to withstand this wisp of breath.

Jing Haihou only felt an indescribable huge force pressing down, and in an instant, his arms trembled, and the whole person was almost oppressed by this incomparably huge force and fell to the ground.

In his heart, fear and retreat could not be suppressed.

Just like a mortal facing the sea of stars, the huge gap makes people desperate!

Coincidentally, this wisp of will happened to be at the limit of Jinghaihou, making him desperate and not collapsing.

Not a little more, no less.

"Please...... Rajah...... Tasting! ”

Jing Haihou opened his mouth with great difficulty.

In the midst of the fluttering voice, his arm moved slightly, and the sound of the sword instantly skyrocketed hundreds of millions of times, like ten thousand thunderbolts and the stars exploded!

The entire ancestor worship platform trembled slightly, and the vast void trembled.

I saw that sword falling, and many great realms in the sword light rose and fell, and the endless sword intent fell down like a long river across time and space!

Fierceness and femininity are combined, light and darkness are one, and royal and domineering are combined!

Endless sword rays surged vertically and horizontally, turning into this incomparable sword together, stabbing Gu Shao and leaving!

Zheng Zheng Zheng~~~

The sound of endless sword roars resounded in the human emperor heaven, the god desolate emperor capital, and resounded in the ears of countless sentient beings.

Wherever the sword went, the air flow rolled and scattered, forced out by the most powerful sword intent, and all tangible and intangible substances were all cut by this sharp sword intent, becoming tiny particles that were invisible to the naked eye!

Jinghai Hou understands that it is sacrosanct, even if he and Gu Shao are injured, there is only one chance to make a move!

Even, apart from this sword, he didn't know if he still had the courage to draw it again.

With this sword, he burst out with the sword intent he had accumulated for countless years, and his desire for that realm for countless years!

This sword was issued, and Jing Haihou's divine will skyrocketed irrepressibly, almost the culmination of his life's sword cultivation!

A sword,

Better than 10 million swords, 100 million swords!

With a sword slashed out, the light in Jinghaihou's heart lit up, and his mind became empty like never before.

No more fear, no more retreat, no more imitation, no more cowardice.......

At this moment, from the sacred to the ordinary people of different martial arts, it was as if they heard whispers in the endless sound of swords.

The sound of the sword is like crying, like thunder and lightning.

In the midst of the shock, it seems to retell a person's life.

That person, who learned martial arts at the age of three, even swords at the age of seven, established his life at the age of ten, twelve qi sects, fifteen concentrating, twenty firmaments, and thirty years old, used the sword to open the realm and achieve the illusion realm....... At the age of 300, the sword is through the gods, and the heart sword breaks the barrier and ascends to the gods and demons.

For countless years after that, only one sword was cultivated, and only one mind was cultivated.

I have a sword, which can be deducted from the innate!

My heart is like a sword, and I can prove that it is sacred!

This sword, even if it is innate sacred, has faintly transcended the category of acquired souls!

"A sword starts from the heart, and it also cuts others and ....... me"

In the ripples of the sword sound, Gu Shaosheng's expression was calm with a hint of appreciation:

"The way of the heart sword, there is something interesting."

With his current realm, no matter what kind of divine skill he has, it is nothing in his eyes, and he can open up countless things in a single thought.

If you can say a good thing, you must have the innate potential for promotion.

While admiring slightly, Gu Shaosheng raised his palm at an extremely slow speed, his index finger poked out, and pushed forward slightly at a speed that ordinary people could clearly see!

Gu Shao injured that finger and slowly pushed it through at a speed that was not slow or urgent.

There is no change, no light, just a finger push, simple, crisp.

However, the power and will contained in it made the expressions of all the saints on the ancestor worship platform change and shake slightly.

Whew~~~

Everywhere he passed, the sound of the sword dissipated, the sound of the sword sound dissipated, and the sword qi world in the sword light was crushed by him one by one like bubbles.

In an instant, the endless storm of sword qi calmed down.

In the void, the waves are not happy!

When Chang~

In the midst of a happy time, a crisp sound of a sword flick sounded.

Jing Haihou stabbed a sword directly, and stopped it under Gu Shao's finger pushing.

It's hard to understand.

Jing Haihou's expression was in a trance, his eyes were empty, and he glanced at the sword in his hand without sadness or joy.

"Innate...... I saw ....."

His lips squirmed slightly, and he fell on his back on the platform.

And his sword shattered piece by piece and fell into light.

Drifting and disappearing.

"I saw it, and it was not easy to step on it."

Gu Shaosheng shook his head slightly.

With this sword, Jinghaihou may have gained a lot, but if he wants to ascend to the innate in one step, it is naturally impossible.

He stretched out his hand to pull up Jing Haihou, who had fallen to the ground, and walked through the last step.

Ascend to the platform of worshipping ancestors and sealing the king.

On the platform of worshipping the ancestors, the desk is simple and square.

The Emperor of the Gods, the High Priest, and the thirteen princes are arranged in two rows.

When Gu Shao was on the throne, everyone bowed their hands together and spoke solemnly:

"Congratulations to the King of the Holy Plate, ascending to the top and sacrificing to the ancestors!"