"Boom!"

The changes in the void were extremely violent, and the power of the eight realms appeared at the same time, and the corresponding brilliance turned all the trees and rocks in this three-thousand-meter realm into powder, rendering it as if it was the end of the world.

When the changes of the eight realms reached a limit, all the forces vibrated and converged towards the royal court in the center of the realm, and the huge vitality fluctuations and moving scale formed a huge vitality vortex, and the center of the vortex was the right hand held high by the royal court.

His right hand was raised in vain, as if he held a piece of nothingness, and it was this piece of nothingness that indeed swallowed up all the forces that had leveled all the trees and rocks within a range of three thousand meters, just like a tornado, around the tornado, all of them were tyrannical earth vitality, with the terrible power to tear everything to pieces, but in the center of the tornado, in the eye of the storm, it was calm, peaceful, and nothing.

What the royal court in front of him is showing is this kind of power.

All the violent forces were formed in a whirlpool, and when they converged on his palm, they were like subdued dragons, tigers, and giant sharks, and the void in his palm became calm, and his palm seemed to have turned into a black hole that didn't exist at all, devouring the power of the catastrophe within a radius of three thousand meters, subduing and devouring the eight realm forces that were raging everywhere just now, enough for those Sword Saint Realm powerhouses to retreat.

Eventually, it all came to an end.

The dramatic scene that caused the discoloration of the eight realms disappeared.

And Wang Ting, it was a virtual hand, as if there was nothing in his hand at all, as if the storm caused by the eight realms just now was not swallowed by the nothingness in his hand, so he held it in his empty hand, turning everything into nothingness.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still a lot of destroyed trees around it, and if it weren't for the huge rocks around it, there were traces of wind blades cutting through them, and everyone would have thought that the catastrophic scene they had just seen was just an illusion, an illusion that had never appeared at all.

"Finally, the Great Perfection Realm, which has been refined into nothingness, has been refined into the True Qi, and it has become one with the True Qi. ”

Wang Ting let out a long breath from his mouth.

Fusion of the true qi of the small consummation realm, it will become very pure, refined enough to accommodate the power of any major domain of earth, water, fire and wind, and can break the power of any major field of earth, water, fire and wind, and even the other four major realms are difficult to resist the true qi of the small consummation powerhouse, and the true qi of the small consummation powerhouse requires at least two or even three other strong people to be able to offset it.

And the Great Perfection realm in front of you...... It's nothingness.

A peculiar state between the substantial and the insubstantial.

Wang Ting could feel the flow of true qi in his body, and between these true qi flows, there was even an indescribable and inexplicable connection with the surrounding space, but it was one thing to feel it, and it was another thing to touch it.

The true qi flowing in his body seems to have turned from reality to void, becoming a wave of fluctuations between the void and the real, just like the ripples on the surface of the lake, and you can clearly see the ripples rippling out in circles, but unless you use great strength to bake all the water on the surface of the lake, there is no way to stop the spread of this ripple.

"This is the change of a cultivator of the Great Perfection Realm who has been promoted to the Sword Saint Realm? The realm looks like nothingness, but in fact it merges with the void, and when the body moves, the void shakes?"

The highest state of a practitioner is to enter into unity.

After the Supreme Legendary Swordsman and Sword Master cultivated the realm to the limit, they used their own true qi that fused the realm to attract the vitality of the dead land, and possessed the power of the dead land.

However, that kind of cultivation method, no matter how profound and exquisite the cultivation is, can only be regarded as borrowing after all, using one's own true qi to resonate with the vitality of the unfortunate land, and borrowing the power of the unborn land to a certain extent, but the cultivators of the Great Perfection realm can already incarnate into a void, and it can be said that they have been recognized by this unfortunate land, and the vitality used is no longer borrowed, but the dignified and dignified urging.

One borrows, the other uses, and the two are high and low, and you can tell them without thinking.

"Next ......"

Wang Ting raised his head, and his gaze fell on the Absolute Sword Saint with a solemn expression in front of him: "Absolute Sky Sword Saint, thanks to my help, I have now been promoted to the Sword Saint realm, and now we are the second Sword Saint, this duel should be regarded as the official beginning." ”

"Officially started?"

The Absolute Sky Sword Saint said in his mouth, and then nodded slightly: "It's the official beginning, and it should be over, one sword, one sword divides the victory and defeat, is it your power to help defeat me to condense the sword momentum in one fell swoop, or am I carrying the power to defeat you, the Great Perfection Sword Saint, to break through in one fell swoop, and impact the sword power Mahayana realm, all look at this moment, show the sword technique that you defeated the Thunder Sky Sword Saint, let me see, after being promoted to the Sword Saint realm, your sword art has the real power." ”

"As you wish!"

As soon as Wang Ting finished speaking, his body did not pause, and suddenly he shook, as if he had directly fused into the void, and with a swing of his sword, a circle of spatial ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from his swing of the sword, forming a series of extremely mysterious trajectories.

The moment the trajectory was formed, Wang Ting's mind had been completely immersed in the realm of idealism, and as far as his eyes could see, it had already transformed into an energy world, one node after another, densely filled with every corner in front of him, compared with before, I don't know how many more, even if Wang Ting's spiritual scale had broken through to the late stage of the eighth-order spiritual ability, there was no way to calculate the location of these nodes in such a huge amount of calculations in an instant.

However, among those nodes, one of the nodes is so bright, so bright, the whole group of nodes follows the trajectory that oscillates when the royal court's swordsmanship is wielded, constantly shining and spreading, as if it is guiding a certain mysterious realm, a royal court that is now cultivated, forcibly peeping, only the realm of lack of spirit, exhaustion of the mind and death.

Just because you can't peep doesn't mean you can't simulate.

"Whew!"

A sword stabbed out, and the trajectory was completely unfinished.

At the moment when this sword stabbed out, it was less than 0.0 seconds, and the trajectory of the stab seemed to be exactly the same as the previous sword in the eyes of the outside, with a slight deviation to the point that there were only three or two mistakes in tens of thousands of nodes.

The first sword, the node deviation is two, the second sword, the node deviation is three, the third sword, the node deviation is five, the fourth sword, the node deviation is six, and the fifth sword, the node deviation is eight...... The continuous deviation of the nodes made the sword shadow that seemed to have only one sword in the beginning of the ten or so swords finally deviated, and the second sword shadow was conjured, and then, more and more...... More and more ...... However, even so, when the thousand swords passed, the sword shadows that really remained in the void were less than five hundred!

The limit of five hundred sword shadows that had previously been transformed by defeating the Thunder Sky Sword Saint had broken through in an instant at this moment, reaching the three hundred mark.

When the Sword Tribulation conjured up five hundred sword shadows, it could already defeat the thunder sky that was in the late stage of the Sword Saint, and now the sword shadows were fused from five hundred to three hundred, and the power was equivalent to two times to three times the previous one.

"Boom!Boom!Boom!"

The sword blade stabbed, causing bursts of piercing sword sounds in the void, as if countless sword qi emitted bursts of long roars piercing the void.

Every sword roar spread out, like a sonic sword, shooting in all directions, just such a sword roar, has made the Thunder Sky Sword Saint who retreated to the three thousand meters of the periphery of the view into one by one The face changed greatly, and the body retreated, and those core disciples and half-saint elders who only had the cultivation of the legendary swordsman seemed to be pierced by the sword, covering their chests one by one, their hearts were shocked, and the legendary swordsmen who had cultivated to the weakest liquefaction stage even spat blood in their mouths and flew back again and again.

"Horror! Horror! After being promoted to the Sword Saint realm, this kid's swordsmanship actually broke through again?"

The Sky Sword Saint was the one who peeked at the royal court with the help of a treasure on the tower that day, he witnessed the whole process of the confrontation between the royal court and the Thunder Sky Sword Saint, and had an understanding of that sword technique, although the power of that sword technique was so strong that even the strong people in the later stage of the Sword Saint could not resist it, but it was definitely not metamorphosed to this extent.

"If at that time, this royal court was forced by me to the Sword Saint realm and perform this sword technique again, let alone resist, even saving my life would be just a luxury. ”

The Thunder Sky Sword Sacred Heart had palpitations.

And the blue sky sword saint's face is also a little pale, when the sword tribulation is combined into five hundred swords, the power of each sword is barely close to a sword saint, with her cultivation, she can still resist one or two, so that she can take advantage of the moment when the sword rain stagnates to save the thunder sky sword saint, but now, the synthesis of three hundred swords of the sword and the hundred tribulations, the power of each sword, has approached the existence of those sword saints in the middle stage, any of them, has the strength to kill her, if she is allowed to face this swordsmanship, her final result will only be killed by the other party without suspense.

"Is this the sword?"

The Absolute Sword Saint looked at the sword shadows that quickly condensed, took a deep breath, and his gaze, at this moment, became unprecedentedly sharp: "As early as ten years ago, my cultivation had broken through to the peak of the Sword Saint, and it was only one step away from the Sword Momentum Mahayana, but it was this step, one card, it stuck me for ten years, ten years of retreat, I have never been able to break through this bottleneck and officially promoted to the realm of Sword Strength Mahayana...... But ......"

Speaking of which, the powerful momentum burst out from the Absolute Sky Sword Saint again, and his saber was sacrificed in an instant, and the essence blood, true qi, and spirit were frantically poured into the saber, and then combined with the invincible momentum of the first powerhouse of Xuanfeng, forming a terrifying sword momentum that was one point stronger than before.

"However, I have not gained nothing from this 10 years of retreat!"

"Boom!"

The sword momentum, which was already strong enough to reach the extreme point of the Absolute Sword Saint, seemed to have suddenly broken through some kind of barrier, and burst out into an even more terrifying sword momentum, the sword momentum was full of a kind of momentum of squinting down and dominating the ground, and the sword momentum was also full of a kind of tragic momentum of death and no return!

Inspired by this momentum, the true qi up and down the body of the Absolute Sky Sword Saint was frantically infused, and he roared again.

"This sword is the sword of the king, this sword is the sword of the overlord, only when we completely unify the entire continent in the Void Temple, become the overlord of Xuanfeng, and I am absolutely empty, become the uncrowned emperor of the Xuanfeng Continent without any doubt, and get the blessing of the luck of all the cultivators in the entire Xuanfeng Continent, can we use it...... But today, if I win this battle, then the great cause can be accomplished, and the hegemony will fall, and if I lose, my body will disappear and disappear! This sword contains the power of the overlord of Xuanfeng, and what this sword contains is the trend of forgetting life and death!" (To be continued)