"Do you want to master the power like this?" Emperor Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with cold light, "After the Tower of Babel appears, this emperor will seize its inner origin, and it can be unfolded, the real move to dominate the world, this continent, no one can stop it!"

There was arrogance in Emperor Xuanhuang's eyes, and the breath of the world that came out of his body was overlooked, but soon, it was suppressed, and beside him, there were many old immortals with keen senses!

"Smack!"

A crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded, although it was not big, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of every cultivator here, and countless people's eyes swept over with a little surprise, and when they landed on that figure, they glanced at it and moved away!

Emperor Xuan and the others glanced at the Throne of Compassion, whose faces had sunk at this moment, but they pouted, didn't they just break a piece of jade pendant, an old face, as black as the bottom of the pot!

Lying quietly in the palm of the Throne of Compassion is a jade pendant that exudes a soft white light, but at this moment, it has turned into three pieces, and the soft light is also dissipating little by little, and after the Throne of Compassion is silent for a while, he sighs softly!

Beside him, the Ice Emperor felt that the others were all indifferently glancing at him, and he didn't care in the slightest!

Just because, the black gold and jade pendant is broken!

"I have long felt that the situation on the continent is about to rise, but I didn't expect that so soon, the black gold and jade pendant will be shattered, and in a year at most, this Yuan Continent will fall into real chaos!"

Wen Tianbei looked far away, looked into the distance, and seemed to see a figure in the endless mountains, slowly waking up, stepping on the heaven and earth and the breath under his feet, emitting it, even if it is hundreds of millions of miles away from the void, it is still terrifying!

"Did you succeed?"

The faint voice seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be a question, but soon, there was a hint of relief on the face of the Mercy Throne, because the jade pendant was broken into three pieces, and the continent would be divided into three worlds, and the battle for it had just begun!

"Jue Song, it seems that there are some things that you didn't expect, this battle of Tongtian is the beginning of chaos!"

And at this moment, when everyone didn't care about the shattering of a small jade pendant, above the sky, an infinite sword qi suddenly appeared, a dazzling light like the sun, covering all the brilliance, just the sun that shone on the infinite world, under this brilliance, it seemed to be a foil!

The next moment, the sword light tore through the sky, and with a long tail, it attacked directly towards Tongtian Mountain, and the emperors' faces suddenly sank!

Even if this sword light is extremely dazzling and exudes a vast aura, it is still not qualified to be unscrupulous on the Tongtian Mountain, which now gathers eight out of ten peak cultivators on the mainland!

"Who dares to be presumptuous in Tongtian Mountain!"

When the sword light pierced the sky and was about to come to Tongtian Mountain, the old man suddenly became angry and drank violently, and the breath of the three stages of the throne of the Qiankun Mirror shocked the sky!

With one step, the vast aura swept away, and a palm towards the sky, the sword light shot down!

The huge palm print is enough to shatter the mountains and make the earth rise and fall!

Rumble!

Just when everyone expected that the vast sword light would be shattered, the third stage from the Qiankun Realm was like tofu, and under the sword light, it was directly shattered, but the sword light was unabated, and the next breath was to arrive at Tongtian Mountain!

At this moment, everyone saw that under that dazzling light, an ancient, slender sword body loomed!

"This sword is a treasure!"

"A treasure inherited from ancient times!"

A slightly greedy voice suddenly sounded, and even the old man of the third stage of the Qiankun Realm who had just made a move, there was a trace of fire in his eyes, with this sword in his hand, he even had the power of the sixth stage of the Qiankun Realm!

"Humph!"

At this moment, when the greed in everyone's hearts was great, a cold voice suddenly sounded, so that everyone woke up instantly, this is there, even if this sword is a treasure, but only the peak throne can be captured!

"Suppression!"

When Emperor Xuan saw this sword, his heart was hot, at this moment, the palm of his hand slapped down, and the endless heaven and earth yuan power all gathered, and the palm print of the sky appeared in the void, exuding might, enough to open the world!

The pinnacle throne, the power of one palm, represents the will of heaven and earth!

Because, he is the strongest cultivator under this world!

Its every move is the power of the sky, and its every word is the promise of the emperor!

The slender ancient sword that exuded dazzling light, under this vast heavenly palm print, seemed to be about to be directly suppressed, and the rest of the peak thrones looked at the heavenly palm print, and they were also slightly jealous!

"This old guy seems to have improved a lot!" said Emperor Ji after muttering to himself in a low voice.

It was to see another palm print, which suddenly appeared in the void!

"Emperor Xuan, the treasure of heaven and earth, those who see it have a share!"

A cold voice sounded, and the white-eyed old man, facing the cold gaze cast by Emperor Xuan, as if he was out of sight, his palm moved slightly, and the palm print was directly hit by Emperor Xuan's big palm!

"The Emperor, you really want to be the enemy of the Emperor!"

Emperor Xuan's eyes flickered, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Hmph, the treasure is in front, this emperor is just participating!" The emperor's gaze did not retreat at all, "Emperor Xuan thinks that I am too mysterious to dare to be the enemy of your ancient capital!"

Looking at each other, the flames of war seemed to be about to break out, and at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded, making the cultivators who were greedy for the sword in front of them at this moment suddenly stiffened!

"Dust Sealing Sword, return to its place!"

On the top of the roof, a faint and majestic voice suddenly sounded, and the next moment, the slender ancient sword that was still under the pressure of the peak throne suddenly emitted a crisp sword sound, and the next moment it cut through the condensed Yuan Force in the air!

Rushed directly into the rooftop, the billowing black mist that covered the line of sight was directly cut off, revealing a figure sitting cross-legged, the corner of the young man's mouth smiled, the palm of his hand was slightly raised, and the dust sealing sword fell into his hand, a sense of tacit understanding, spontaneously!

In the blink of an eye, the black mist once again covered the entire rooftop, making it impossible to see its face!

Emperor Xuan's face was like a rainbow at the moment, colorful, and after half a sound, he waved his cuffs fiercely, turned his head to look at the top of the roof, and a fierce killing intent flashed under his eyes from time to time!

"This emperor advises Emperor Xuanhuang to think twice before acting, otherwise, if the three major forces join forces, the Xuanwu Ancient Capital may not be able to exist!"

The eyes of the Compassion Emperor drooped slightly, and he opened his mouth lightly, and the voice fell, Xuan Gu's gaze suddenly looked over, and the next moment, the Emperor looked back fiercely, and on the other side, in the Tianyan Empire, there was also a faint line of sight condensed!

Xuan Gu's eyes sank, the killing intent in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he closed his eyes tightly!

"I'll give you ...... A little freedom...... time!"

Feeling the hilt of the sword in his hand, a stream of fierce sword intent slowly came out from the Sealed Dust Sword, when Mo Xuan looked at the surrounding black mist again, his eyes couldn't help but pass a little indifferent, at this moment, he felt the power from the Sealed Dust Sword!

It is enough for him to fight for the pinnacle throne in a short period of time!

"It seems that Yunjian Pool really deserves its name!"

With a light thought in his heart, Mo Xuan slowly got up, and at this moment, a childish voice sounded directly in his heart.

"The host ......"

Mo Xuan's face suddenly became extremely exciting, and he looked at the slender ancient sword in his hand blankly!

"Lingzhi Sheng, a legend!"

After the Dust Sealing Sword passed through the Yunjian Pool, whether it was advanced or recovered, but after all, was it already legendary?

Suppressing the tumbling in his heart, no one understands how powerful a legendary-level weapon can be.

"Who are you?"

“...... Envelope...... Dust ......"

After being silent for a while, Mo Xuan's immature voice sounded in his heart, and at this moment, without giving Mo Xuan more time to think, in the middle of the air, the black mist suddenly trembled, and a condensed fist shadow attacked like a cheetah!

Mo Xuan's palm moved suddenly, and the power of the Yuan Spirit was injected into the Sealing Dust Sword, and a handy feeling instantly spread throughout the body, as if, the sword is me, and I am the sword!

It was far less than the injection of the power of the Yuan Spirit required by the Black Gold Sword, but Mo Xuan felt a vast force, which passed out from the Sealing Dust Sword, and the next moment, the palm of his hand swung out towards a sword in front of him, and the cold sword light pierced the sky!

"Tear Pull"

The sound of cracking sounded, and the black mist was split into a gap between the tumblings, and a faint trace of blood was faintly seen, and between the black mist tumbling, it disappeared again!

Holding the ancient sword in his hand, everything in Mo Xuan's heart was stable, and after a few breaths, his gaze suddenly became fierce!

"It's a wrong choice to practice with me!"

The cold sound, as if coming from the Nine Hells, resounded throughout the entire Tongtian Platform, and the next moment, in the center, a figure moved like a thunderbolt, and countless sword lights were launched from all around it!

"The sword is rising, the wind and clouds are dancing!"

"My heart turns into a sword, and the sword is free!"

"Body and sword unity, shatter the sky!"

"Sword king, sword intent!"

The black mist is like a muddled pool, constantly tumbling up, and the formless and colorless fierce sword qi is like the pervasive air, in the black, a touch of white constantly appears, that is clean white, white without color!

"No...... It's just a little bit ...... Just a little bit!"

On the top of the roof, there was a sudden roar of anger mixed with unwillingness, and the figure of "Xuanyuan" suddenly appeared, and in his eyes, endless black, like the darkness of hell, surging with bloodthirsty brilliance!

The breath around the body, at this moment, has reached the level of the sixth stage of the Qiankun Realm, but it is like a wooden pole standing in the sky, without support, it will be directly blown by the wind at any time, and the sword light is raging!

The black mist, which originally seemed to be endless, was cut into the gaps one by one, and every time a sword light appeared, a little black mist dissipated, and the Xuan Demon seemed to have been traumatized by an incomparably huge wound, and the breath on his body weakened rapidly!

In the blink of an eye, he fell from the realm of the sixth stage of the Qiankun Realm to the level of the peak of the fifth stage of the Qiankun Realm, and he was still crumbling!

Mo Xuan's slightly tired eyes flashed a few rays of light, if the Xuan Demon was really the peak throne, even if he manipulated the Sealing Dust Sword, he would be tied with it at most, but as long as it was not the peak throne, even if it was consumed and even injured, but in the end, it could be defeated!

The Dust Sealing Sword is completely different from the Black Gold Sword, with the same attack strength, the Dust Sealing Sword requires less Yuan Spirit power!

Obviously, the moment the Dust Sealing Sword woke up, the moment it had spiritual wisdom in it, in the sword, it was as if there was already another virtual world that controlled a certain degree of Yuan Force, or aura, so Mo Xuan used the Four Swords of the Heavenly Heaven again!

The amount of Yuan Force consumed is greatly reduced!

"This time, I'm going to kill you!"

The fierce killing intent in Mo Xuan's eyes suddenly appeared, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if it weren't for the deep killing intent found in the eyes of the Xuan Demon, Mo Xuan would definitely not be a killer, after all, killing the Xuan Demon, no matter what, means that the Holy Phoenix has brought enemies!

Although he has not been in Shenghuang for a long time, in his heart, he has great respect for this academy!

"Heavenly Secret Technique, Borrow the Power of Heaven!"

With a low snort in his mouth, Mo Xuan, whose face was already slightly pale, seemed to be back to the same as before at this moment, the aura around his body was extremely stable, and a strong aura was revealed, and the next moment, the sword light with different forms, powers, and lights suddenly burst out from his hand!

Outside the rooftop, everyone saw the black mist that seemed to have completely muddied everything after the slender ancient sword entered, and at this moment, it suddenly burst open, and the infinite black mist disappeared as if it had been directly swallowed by something!

On the Tongtiantai with ancient traces, two figures stood proudly, Mo Xuan's cyan clothes were windless, his black hair was fluttering, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, in front of him, there was a trace of embarrassment on his face, as well as a thick unwillingness!

Just give him half an extra quarter of an hour, and everything will be different, but because of the sword in front of him, because of the person in front of him, everything is irreparable!

"Even if you die, I will pull you on your back!"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded in the mouth of the Xuan Demon, as if the wandering soul and wild ghost were expounding on the monstrous resentment, Mo Xuan's face suddenly suddenly, and the next moment, it was like an ancient well and a deep pool, extremely calm, and the Xuan Demon suddenly laughed when he saw this!

"Death has not really come, you will not be afraid after all, now, I will show you what it will be like when the smell of death appears!"

Xuan Demon laughed like crazy, the face that belonged to "Xuan Yuan" was distorted like a demon at the moment, and a black aura gradually appeared from his body, different from the black mist of Fang Cai, in this black aura!

There is a smell of decay, vastness, and death!

When this breath slowly emanated, outside the rooftop, an angry voice suddenly sounded!

"Xuan Demon, Xuan Mist Ancient Capital, you actually dare to let this kind of thing ascend to the Tongtian Platform, if this matter is not explained clearly, my eleven peak forces will definitely join forces to discuss the power of the ancient capital!"

"Rubbish!" Emperor Xuan's eyes were cold, and after glancing at the Xuan Demon at this moment, he turned his gaze and looked at the people of the eleven peak forces whose faces were extremely ugly, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, "Do whatever you want, after the battle of Tongtian, if there is a force that wants to attack my ancient capital, the emperor will naturally accompany you!"

"Just look, when the time comes, there will be a few forces with that guts!"

There was no fear at all, and the words with a strong threat resounded from Xuan Gu's mouth, and the people of the eleven peak forces had slightly gloomy faces, and they all didn't understand why the Xuan Mist Gu Capital dared to do so under the joint suppression of the eleven peak forces!

If you really don't put others in your eyes, you still have something to rely on!

When the thoughts in everyone's hearts were turning rapidly, on the top of the roof, the mysterious demon who had been filled with black aura all over his body, at this moment, the whole person seemed to be black, and that rich ancient aura had decayed!

"Xuan Yuan" is dead, then, his body is actually dead, and the Xuan Demon can occupy his body, but above the essence, that body has actually decayed!

"Demons, sacrifice!"

The intense anger and hatred in his eyes could not be covered even in the decaying yellow eyes!

The next moment, the black air currents that rose to the sky, as if with some kind of restraint, all came towards Mo Xuan, that breath can make people die!

"Mo Xuan, admit defeat immediately!"

Outside the rooftop, the Mercy Throne suddenly shouted, there was anger in his eyes, if something happened to Mo Xuan, he would definitely start a war against the ancient capital of Xuanwu, and the inheritors who had been waiting for thousands of years could fall, let him go down, how to explain to the ancestors!

Seeing the surging black airflow, the corners of Mo Xuan's mouth hooked slightly, the Xuan Demon is dead, these powers, it was a blow from his own sacrifice, which was enough to cause the peak throne to be injured, the strong man of the sixth stage of the Qiankun Realm was seriously injured, and he would die under the sixth stage of the Qiankun Realm!

If it were someone else, it might be so, but unfortunately, he was dealing with Mo Xuan!

"Nine Steps of the Heavenly Heavens!"

A pale gray aura suddenly appeared, Mo Xuan's body seemed to be hidden and empty, the black air flow passed straight through his body, but it did not stop at all, after penetrating, it hit the shield of the roof, and slowly dissipated!

His face was slightly pale, although he could block a blow from below, but he still seemed to be devoured by ten thousand ghosts.

The next moment, a light suddenly poured out from the top of the roof, and the debilitating aura on his body slowly rose, and his injuries also recovered rapidly!

Xuan Demon Fall, Mo Xuan wins!

Outside the rooftop, there was silence in an instant, just when everyone thought that this person would be killed by the Xuan Demon's counterattack before he died, but they didn't expect that it would be the scene in front of them!

The next moment, when many people looked at the young man on the stage again, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes!

In any case, at this moment, in the end, the one standing on the top of the Tongtian Platform is the winner!

Time passed faintly, Yun Yi looked at the young man on the platform with a complicated face, but sighed!

For a while, there was no sound of discussion, they were all waiting, wanting to see if anyone dared to come on stage again!