"Boom!"

The clouds rolled in the sky, and there was a continuous thunderclap, and then the clouds rolled outward, dazzling light, and a waterfall flowed down.

The brilliant light began to tilt, and then there were fluctuations, from top to bottom, layer by layer, and the transparent outline seemed to form a sloping ladder.

It's just that in this ladder, there is a clear fault, no more, no less, thirteen!

Xiao Qiang was dressed in white, holding the black hilt of his sword with one hand, standing as tall as a javelin, and looking up at the sky with calm eyes.

His deep gaze stretched endlessly along the staircase to the divine realm, as if he had seen a closed door, and the mysterious and powerful aura emanating from that door almost suffocated him.

He knew that as long as he walked through this staircase and pushed open the door, he would transcend the ordinary and enter the kingdom of the gods.

The ideals of the Sword Pavilion for thousands of years, the pursuit of thousands of years, will be realized, those who died, masters, masters, Wei Nanxi, Lord Qingxu,...... , Countless Sword Pavilion disciples who have followed one after another, they will all gain supreme glory because of the opening of that door!

"Xiao Qiang, since the day he got the sword, there have been countless people who have devoted themselves to the way of the sword, and they have gone through thousands of dangers without regrets, which has opened up a road of sword cultivation. The Sword Pavilion does not belong to any sect, nor does it depend on any faction, and even the name of the Sword Pavilion is just a meaningless title. For the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, the sword represents freedom, faith, glory, and the highest order of this world!"

Master Leng Qingxun's words back then echoed in the depths of Xiao Qiang's soul, and they were so clear that Xiao Qiang could recall every word, every action and every expression of his master.

Only then did he realize that in fact, this sentence had already been engraved in the depths of his soul and had already been sealed in his life.

"Master, let's open that door together!"

Xiao Qiang's big hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, trembling slightly, and the Sky Destroying Sword also sensed the master's surging battle intent, and trembled, making a trembling sound like a dragon's groan.

"Roar!"

The giant dragon Xuandian carrying Xiao Qiang raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, waving his wings and flying towards the staircase that crossed the sky.

"He's Xiao Qiang?"

"Yes, Xiao Qiang of the Three Realms of Great Perfection. ”

"Yes, it's very good, if it's just the Nine Divine Tribulations, it will definitely not be able to stop him. ”

"Lord Xingyao, the Divine Tribulation is used to test mortals, not to stop mortals. ”

"Yes, Lord God, it was a subordinate who lost his word. ”

Above the nine heavens, more than a dozen ethereal figures stood in the clouds, overlooking the dragon rising into the sky, their eyes full of curiosity, appreciation, ridicule, and a little regret.

The thirteen divine tribulations are unprecedented, so they attracted the onlookers of the gods.

It's just that Lord God broke the rules this time, sacrificing the prestige and reputation he has accumulated over tens of thousands of years, is it really worth it?

Even if Xiao Qiang is rebellious, but that is also an earthly matter, even if the Sword Pavilion is an absolute outlier and is rejected by the divine realm, but the way of heaven evolves, life and death, in addition to the supreme creation god law, what is immutable?

Even if Xiao Qiang killed one of Ximen Bo's clones with a mortal body, but the moment Ximen Bo came to the world, he was no longer a plane god, how could Xiao Qiang be considered blasphemous?

Although the gods have some thoughts in their hearts, Xiao Qiang is a mortal after all, and if he dies, he will die, everyone is just curious, where can he go?

"He can break through the Twelve Tribulations. ”

"Oh?

"Because of his sword. ”

The Nine Plane Gods, the Main God, and several Divine Envoys at the same time locked the sword on Xiao Qiang's waist with their divine senses, and couldn't help but be moved.

In the eyes of mortals, it was just a sword, a sword without a scabbard, but in the eyes of the gods, this sword had long surpassed the wisdom of mortals, and it should not belong to the mortal world.

Through that sword, they also saw a splendid sword river nebula.

That sword was like an endless universe, carrying a starry sky, carrying the power of faith of countless mortals, and that starry sky was quietly circling, pouring infinite power into the body of a mortal.

This mortal is no longer mortal!

God also has emotions and feelings, but on a higher level, when they encounter something worth marveling, they also make an exclamation of wonder.

At this moment, they let out an exclamation.

The plane god of the Heavenly Hidden Plane, Ximen Bo, had long known the origin of the Heaven Destroying Sword, and at this moment, his cold eyes were staring at the sword, and a trace of murderous aura spread in his heart.

Ximen Bo said coldly: "It's just a sword, what else is there besides being able to see his ambition?"

Lord God glanced at Ximen Bo intentionally or unintentionally, and said solemnly: "The Divine Tribulation is coming!"

In their hearts, the gods retracted their thoughts of exploration, gathered their divine powers, and calmly looked down.

The Divine Tribulation is serious, although it is already thirteen and not nine, but it is also serious, and the gods do not want to interfere with the advent of the Divine Tribulation.

Under the sky, the Demon Wing Canglong carried Xiao Qiang and the Burning Sky Divine Mouse, and had already flown above the first platform.

It was a huge, transparent platform, suspended in the ethereal sky, the surface of the platform was rippling, only revealing the outline of the plane in the skylight.

On the sloping sky, along the staircase of disillusionment, at the end of Xiao Qiang's vision, there seemed to be a platform.

Xiao Qiang sensed the energy aura surging around him, and his heart began to get nervous, and he said in a deep voice: "Xuanying, remember, don't move!"

Xuanying didn't move at all, but he still forced his eyes to stop moving, and sure enough, he didn't move.

In fact, Xuanying is also very nervous, but it is far less nervous than Xiao Qiang and Xuandian, it is not to blame that it is not highly conscious, and it does not realize the significance of impacting Shinto, after all, it is still just a child, it just doesn't want to lose Xiao Qiang and Dalong.

Xuanying's eyes were extremely dry, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, but at this moment, above his head, a thunderclap suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

The entire sky boiled, and the tide of manic energy squeezed towards the platform, and the light that flowed down from the sky suddenly turned into a spear of light.

Genkage was almost crying, knowing that it shouldn't have rolled its eyes.

Of course, this is its usual joke psychology, no matter how stupid it is, it knows that the mutation is definitely not caused by its own eyeballs, but the catastrophe is coming!