At this moment, if there are people on Wanbao Cliff who are not moved by the emperor's weapon, then there is only Jing Ran.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang!"

Jing Ran's thorns were cut off and he was seriously injured, but his eyes were full of tears, his eyes looked at the pillar of light that rushed into the sky, but what he thought about was Zhang Jian.

He was sad in his heart, and he was even more panicked, afraid that Zhang Jian would fall, at this moment everyone cared about the emperor's weapon, only he cared about Zhang Jian's life and death.

He was furious and grieved, and wanted to kill them all, but he was limited in his power and could not do it.

At this time, Ah Niu also stopped moving, standing in place, standing, but the sudden increase in gravity still seemed to have no effect on him.

The pillar of light soared into the sky, and everyone stared in a daze, looking forward to the birth of the treasure.

And at this moment, in the pillar of light, Zhang Jian's whole person was bathed in light, which contained a vast amount of energy like a sea, and was rapidly repairing Zhang Jian's injuries, and his body was soon back to normal, without any injuries.

Moreover, Zhang Jian also felt that the rich energy was drilling into his body, making his strength continue to rise.

"Is this the power of the Demon Slaying Sword?"

Zhang Jian could clearly feel the changes in himself, as well as the situation on the Wanbao Cliff outside the pillar of light, which made him feel surprised and happy in his heart, he didn't expect that this demon slaying sword would have such power.

At this moment, the sword mark in his hand was blooming with endless light, fused with this pillar of light, and a breath that belonged to the demon slaying sword circulated around, making Zhang Jian feel the rich demonic aura to the extreme, which he had felt from the demon lord.

But the demon aura on the demon lord is much less than this, obviously although the demon slashing sword in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain has a sword spirit, it only retains a small part of its power, and the demon slaying sword under this ten thousand treasure cliff is the real terrifying sword.

Although this sword is broken, but the power is still there, even if it is broken, it is still an imperial weapon, it is a terrifying weapon that truly stands proudly in the outer world of the heavens, if it is a complete moment, a sword can cut half of the world.

However, Zhang Jian used to be the Supreme God Emperor, and the imperial weapon in his hand was no weaker than the Demon Slaying Sword, so although he was pleasantly surprised, he did not have the desire of Sima Qingyun and others.

However, having this half of the Demon Slashing Sword is enough to make the current Zhang Jian's strength skyrocket.

"Ancient Demon Talisman, Condensation!"

The pillar of light was full of rich demonic energy, how could Zhang Jian let go of such a good opportunity, he immediately absorbed the demonic qi into his body, and according to the condensation method of the ancient demon talisman, he condensed the ancient demon talisman, after all, he couldn't absorb so much demonic qi. Originally, there was only one ancient demon talisman in Zhang Jian's body, and it reached gold with the help of the demon lord, but after all, the demon qi in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain was limited, and the demon lord himself also consumed a lot, and there were not many people who could give Zhang Jian

Symbol.

And this talisman is changing rapidly, but in a moment or three, it has reached gold, and at this moment, Zhang Jian's dantian has two ancient demon talismans.

And this is not over, the demonic aura around is still majestic, as if Zhang Jian is just drawing a bucket of water from the sea, which is too small for the sea.

With such a good opportunity, how could Zhang Jian miss it, he devoted himself to absorbing demon qi and condensing the ancient demon talismans, with the passage of time, in his dantian, the number of ancient demon talismans was constantly increasing, and all of them were golden.

The pillar of light lasted for a long time, but the terrifying aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the gravity of this place had doubled with the appearance of the pillar of light, and it continued to increase at this time, and soon reached twice as much.

The increase in double gravity made the creatures on Wanbao Cliff and the bluestone road look ugly one by one, their bodies bowed lower, and many of them were weak, and they were directly pressed to the ground.

And at this moment, on the other side of Wanbao Cliff, the spirit array in front of Sima Qingyun, as the gravity reached twice as much, suddenly clicked, Sima Qingyun's suppression was broken, his face turned pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was a lot more depressed.

And at this moment, the spirit array surrounding the broken stone platform was directly shattered with a crisp explosion.

With the shattering of the spirit array, the black mist that wrapped the broken stone platform also dissipated, revealing the Nangong Feng inside.

Brush!

Nangong Feng suddenly opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, and her pupils seemed to have turned into two flames, wanting to burn the sky to ashes.

However, as soon as she woke up, she felt double the terrifying gravity, and her complexion changed instantly, but her eyes were staring at Sima Qingyun and the two members of the Ximen family.

"God bless me Nangong Feng if I don't die today, Sima Qingyun, I will kill you!"

Nangong Feng's pupils turned into flames, but her eyes were extremely cold, she jumped out word by word, killing intent rushed into the sky, and suddenly the purple bamboo jade flute in her hand waved, and a terrifying purple light shot out and flew towards Sima Qingyun.

"Nangong Feng, count your fate, if it weren't for the birth of the emperor today, you would definitely die!"

Seeing that Nangong Feng had woken up, Sima Qingyun knew that his plan had come to naught, but at this moment he was not so discouraged, just a Nangong Feng, as long as he got the imperial weapon, even if he was the head of the Nangong family at that time, he would not dare to underestimate him.

The black air flow around Sima Qingyun's body suddenly turned, turning into a whirlpool, colliding with the purple light, and suddenly roaring and shaking the sky.

At this moment, Nangong Feng wanted to continue to shoot, but the gravity around him increased again, reaching three times, Nangong Feng had just woken up, and his strength had not yet recovered.

And at this moment, Sima Qingyun was attacked by the spirit array, and he was also injured, under this triple gravity, it was also not suitable to do it, so after glancing at Nangong Fenghou, he also quickly recovered his strength, but his goal was the emperor weapon that was about to be born.

At this moment, a man and a woman of the Ximen family, they did not say a word, they did not set their eyes on Nangong Feng and Sima Qingyun, but also looked at the pillar of light, obviously they also understood that at this moment, the imperial weapon was the most important.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and everyone was accumulating strength, waiting for the birth of the emperor's weapon, but they were all trying to grab it.

As for Zhang Jian, he was ignored by everyone, except for a little doubt in Wan Qianqiu's heart and Jing Ran's grief and anger, everyone no longer thought about Zhang Jian, and they all thought that Zhang Jian had been wiped out by the power of the emperor's weapon.

And at this moment, Zhang Jian in the pillar of light, after absorbing a large amount of demon qi, the golden ancient demon talisman in his body reached as many as nine, and at this moment, Zhang Jian's breath was also rising, directly breaking the shackles, reaching the double level of sublimation realm.

At this moment, Zhang Jian's strength was stronger, and his physical body was also stronger.

"Is nine the extreme?"

Feeling that the ancient demon talisman in his body could no longer grow, Zhang Jian frowned slightly, when the ancient demon talisman reached nine, he found that no matter how much he absorbed the demon qi, he could not continue to condense.

"Since that's the case, then that's the end of it, it's time for the Demon Slaying Sword to be born!" Zhang Jian's eyes flashed, and through the pillar of light, he looked at the broken stone platform under Nangong Feng's body.