Chapter 1797: The Holy Sword Returns

Before you know it, another hour has passed.

Ji Tianxing stubbornly supported for an hour, and seventy percent of his mana had been consumed, and his soul had become weak.

Above the sealing array, there were only scattered golden flames in mid-air, and the temperature dropped several times.

And below the sealing array, there was an endless accumulation of glazed heavenly fire, which had already condensed into a dark golden cloud.

The Great Sealing Array was subjected to an incomparably powerful impact, and the multicolored light mask was covered with cracks, which could collapse at any time.

Ji Tianxing had reached the end of the crossbow, and he was extremely anxious, but he was helpless.

He could only pray silently: "Burial heaven, burial heaven, it's been three hours, why haven't you moved?"

Perhaps his prayers had worked, or perhaps the time had come and the day of the burial was ready.

"Zheng!"

A crisp sword roar suddenly came from the bottom of the abyss, and a divine golden light burst into the sky.

Immediately after, a majestic devouring force came from the bottom of the abyss.

"Huh!"

Under the sealing array, the dark golden flame cloud was immediately swallowed and swept downward, forming a dark golden vortex.

After a short period of time, Ji Tianxing clearly felt that the flame cloud had decreased by thirty percent and had become much thinner.

The impact force of the sealing array was also rapidly decreasing.

The many gaps in the multicolored mask have also begun to heal and recover themselves.

Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing's spirit was shocked, revealing a strong look of anticipation.

"Great, Funeral Heaven is finally in action!"

He stared to the bottom of the abyss with burning eyes, and released his divine sense to probe the situation.

It's a pity that the dark golden flame vortex filled the abyss, blocking his vision and divine sense.

As time passed, the flame clouds became thinner and thinner, and the flame vortex began to shrink.

This undoubtedly meant that in the abyss below the Great Sealing Array, most of the Heavenly Flames had been devoured.

Ji Tianxing couldn't see the situation below, but he could guess that Futian must be smelting the sword body and materials.

Soon, another two hours passed.

Below the sealing array, the glazed heavenly fires in the abyss have all disappeared.

Without the shroud of the raging sea of fire, Ji Tianxing could finally see the situation below.

He could vaguely see that a hundred miles below was the bottom of the abyss, a sea of red and gold magma.

A thousand-foot-tall giant sword was hovering above the ocean of magma.

The giant sword unleashed a powerful devouring force, stirring the calm sea of magma into a turbulent and tumbling explosion, emitting an overwhelming golden stream of flames.

But those flames were swallowed by the greatsword.

The giant sword was red all over, and after devouring the Endless Heavenly Fire, it had been burned so clearly that there was no trace of impurity in sight.

As time passed, the giant sword continued to devour the heavenly fire, tempering itself.

Originally, it was mutilated, missing a sword tip.

But Ji Tianxing found that the giant sword had been smelted with four materials, and it was slowly changing, extending the sharp tip of the sword.

Even if he was a hundred miles away, he could clearly sense that the giant sword contained the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth!

His heart was full of excitement and anticipation, silently staring at the magma ocean and the giant sword below, waiting for the moment when the Excalibur would be repaired!

But it didn't take long for his mana consumption to be too great, and only about twenty percent remained.

In desperation, he could only fly to the top of the sealing array, sit on the multicolored light mask, and take the pill to restore his mana.

After taking a few pills, he held a top-grade spirit stone in each hand, and used his strength to absorb mana.

Time passed silently, and there was silence in the abyss.

About five hours later, Ji Tianxing refined a few pills and absorbed a few spirit stones, and his strength recovered to about eighty percent.

At this moment, a dazzling divine golden light rose from the bottom of the abyss.

"Boom!"

A crisp sound of a sword echoed in the abyss.

Above the sea of magma, the thousand-zhang giant sword soared into the air and flew upward.

At this point, it has been restored completely.

The hilt is mysterious and heavy, the blade is straight and slender, and the nascent tip is unparalleled!

When the giant sword left the bottom of the abyss and flew near the sealing array, it had already changed from red to black.

The terrifying heat gradually dissipated, and the greatsword continued to shrink.

When Ji Tianxing was alarmed and opened his eyes after finishing his cultivation, the Burial Heaven Sword had changed back to its normal size, only more than three feet long.

"Huh!"

The black light flashed, and the Burial Heaven Sword flew in front of Ji Tianxing and stopped.

Ji Tianxing stared at the Burial Heaven Sword, and immediately saw that the sword body had been restored to its integrity.

Not only that, but the entire sword body was surrounded by a layer of mysterious black light, exuding an incomparable, proud transcendent aura!

The previous Heaven Burial Sword was incomplete, even though it contained great power and its aura was cold and mysterious, it had a heroic twilight state.

But now, the Burial Sword was not only restored to its entirety, but it was also filled with an indescribable divine aura.

It's like having life and waking up completely!

It is not so much a peerless sword, but more like a peerless powerhouse, standing proudly between heaven and earth, looking down on all living beings!

Ji Tianxing showed a relieved look, his heart was full of anticipation, and he slowly reached out and held the hilt of the sword.

When his hand grasped the hilt of the sword, a sense of spiritual connection arose from his soul.

At that moment, he seemed to be awakened with many memories, and countless images flashed through the depths of his mind.

Once, he carried the Burial Heaven Sword and roamed the Shenwu Continent alone.

From west to east, he defeated countless Tianjiao and strong people along the way, and his style was outstanding and unmatched!

Once, he stepped on Tianzhu Mountain with a sword alone, and accepted the challenge of all martial saints in the world, and no one could survive three moves under his sword!

Once, he traveled in the sky with the Burial Sky Sword, talked about martial arts with the martial gods, and guided the world......

All kinds of memories poured out like a tide, flashing in the depths of Ji Tianxing's mind.

His emotions also became complicated and heavy, his eyes stared at the Burial Sky Sword, and he couldn't help but murmur: "Old man, you're finally back!"

The powerful momentum of the Burial Sky Sword and the black light on the surface all converged, and it returned to its ordinary appearance as black as ink.

Aside from a bit of mystery, it doesn't show much surprise.

The voice of the burial sky also sounded in Ji Tianxing's mind, and he sighed: "Yes, I'm back!"

In this life, we must not repeat the mistakes of the past, and we will slaughter all strong enemies and kill them for nine days!"

Ji Tianxing held the sword in his right hand, crossed the blade with two fingers of his left hand, and said with a cold and firm face: "When I return to the God Realm, those who have carried me will be ambushed!"

Futian was silent for a moment, and added, "Don't worry, that day won't be too far away.

And until then, we have to work hard to get back to strength as soon as possible. ”

Ji Tianxing nodded, waved his hand to remove the sealing array, and put away the six empty bright stones and the eight sharp shuttles.

Then, he left the abyss with the Burial Sword in his hand.

(End of chapter)