Chapter 470: Pressure on the Divine Ancient Sect The sword intent is broken

Little Lingtian!

This is a secret world, in the secret world, the aura is blazing like liquid, moistening the heaven and earth, and there is more aura rain sprinkled from the sky, the aura rainbow across the sky, and the aura sets off a storm and roars, sweeping the heaven and earth.

Elixirs are everywhere, and even holy medicines are scattered everywhere.

White halls stand all over this secret realm.

Each hall seems to be made of white jade, and it is engraved with countless lines, and there is an indescribable sense of mystery and mystery.

Located in the most central place, the spiritual energy liquefied into the spring water gushing up, straight into the air at a height of a thousand meters, the glow is full of flickering endlessly, the extraordinary magnificence is extraordinary, behind this thousand meters of spiritual spring, a temple hundreds of meters high stands, like a mountain peak-like towering, pointing to the sky, all over the road pattern imprint, the mystery is endless.

"Humph!"

A sound of anger suddenly came out from the white hall in the independent mountain peak, containing an astonishing anger, like an angry void thunder shattering all things, bombarding out, causing the thousands of meters of spiritual spring to be shattered in an instant, and the spiritual energy vaporized and scattered within a radius of tens of thousands of meters, irradiated by the light, colorful and colorful.

"It doesn't matter if you lose the battle of the Three Ancient Beings once, the important thing is that just a mortal dares to kill our inherently transcendent Desolate Ancient Heavenly Clan, if you don't take revenge, how should the people of the world laugh at our Desolate Ancient Heavenly Clan?"

Fang Cai's angry snort sounded again, and his words contained an astonishing anger, and the murderous intent was blazing.

Of course, in fact, except for the Divine Ancient Sect, the Ten Thousand Ancient Mountains and the Desolate Ancient Heavenly Clan, no one knew about the dispute between the Three Ancient Sects, and the so-called ridicule was at most the Divine Ancient Sect and the Ten Thousand Ancient Mountains.

But as far as the Ancient Heavenly Clan was concerned, no one could laugh at them.

"Put pressure on the Divine Ancient Sect and let them hand over this person, otherwise, step on the Divine Ancient Secret Realm."

An extremely low voice containing endless power resounded from the depths of the small spirit heaven, vibrating.

In the white hall like a lonely peak, one figure after another suddenly stood up and responded in unison.

"Obey the Ancestor's orders!"

……

In the Divine Desolate Domain, an isolated mountain towers over the earth for 10,000 meters, straight into the sky, magnificent and majestic, and the amazing demonic energy rolls and fills the surroundings, turning into clouds and mist, endless.

In the demonic clouds and mist, there are fierce birds spreading their wings to fight in the sky, and there are blood dragons swimming and winding in all directions.

Bursts of roars continued to come out of the mountains, shaking the heavens and the earth.

This is ...... Wangu Mountain!

There are more than 100 demon clans in the mountains, and each demon clan has its own territory, which is dominant in the mountains, and its strength is strong, not inferior to the holy land.

In other words, hundreds of demon clans are at least at the level of the Little Holy Land.

The four major demon clans at the pinnacle belong to the super holy land level, and they are still the top super holy land.

And the entire Ten Thousand Ancient Mountains added up belong to the Supreme Holy Land level.

On the top of Wangu Mountain, a huge palace stood, creeping like an unknown and even unclear shape, exuding an astonishing aura.

"This time, the Divine Ancient Sect was able to overwhelm our Ten Thousand Ancient Mountains and the Desolate Ancient Heavenly Clan, and won the first place in the Three Ancient Battles, which was completely unexpected." A huge blood dragon entrenched around the main hall, and the qi that diffused was incomparably strong, turning into a sea of blood surging endlessly, and its voice contained an astonishing power.

"In any case, kill the descendants of my clan, and this revenge will be avenged."

A huge black-veined white tiger was filled with white-gold divine light, its eyes were haunted by endless killing intent and roared again and again, and the amazing momentum echoed in the main hall, shattering everything.

The death of the descendants of this clan is undoubtedly a great loss for the black-veined white tiger clan.

I can't help but be angry!

"Yes, kill the descendants of my clan, the human race of the God Gu Sect deserves death."

A demon ape that was like an ancient black mountain in a corner of the main hall also roared angrily, roaring the sun and moon and shattering the stars.

"So is my people."

The huge clarity of the gray flames burning all over the body also entrenched in the corner of the hall, and the eyes erupted with endless will to die.

Except for the Blood Dragon Clan, the descendants of the other three peak demon clans were all killed by Chen Feng, and their hatred was deep.

"Don't be impatient, compared to us, the loss of the Desolate Ancient Heavenly Clan is undoubtedly greater, what do you think of the Desolate Ancient Heavenly Clan?" The blood dragon spoke, and his deep voice contained an astonishing might: "We can wait and see first, if the Desolate Ancient Heavenly Clan wants to make a move against the Ancient Divine Sect, then we have to put aside our hatred for the time being and assist the Ancient Divine Sect against the Ancient Heavenly Clan, otherwise, once the Ancient Heavenly Clan destroys the Ancient Divine Sect, we will come back and deal with our Wangu Mountain." ”

The black-veined white tiger, the demon ape, and the pluto sparrow did not speak, and acquiesced to the blood dragon's words.

The demon clan doesn't like to think, and prefers to solve problems with strength, but it doesn't mean that they can't think, just relatively speaking.

Simple questions are not difficult to think about.

"But I guess the Ancient Heavenly Clan shouldn't do this directly." The blood dragon continued, he can be regarded as a 'wise man' in the Ten Thousand Ancient Mountains, after all, the short man is tall: "Guess what the Ancient Heavenly Clan will do?" ”

"Say what you want, don't talk nonsense."

The demon ape said angrily, use your brain?

If you don't have such a thing, you will be punched to death.

"The Desolate Ancient Heavenly Clan should put pressure on the Divine Ancient Sect to hand over that human race, if that's the case, then we have two choices, one is to wait and see, but to put pressure on it." The blood dragon's eyes flickered endlessly, reflecting the figures of the white tiger, the demon ape, and the sparrow.

"Pressurize!"

"That's right, it's like the Divine Ancient Sect is pressuring!"

……

Within the Ancient Realm.

The sword qi lingered in all directions, dense and endless, and in an instant, one after another figures appeared out of thin air, which was condensed by countless sword qi.

There are a total of ten sword qi figures.

The sword intent that permeated each of them was different.

Ten sword qi figures surrounded Chen Feng, constantly interpreting different sword techniques, which were unique and subtle.

Chen Feng's eyes were closed, but his perception spread out, connecting with the ten sword qi figures, constantly comprehending the mysteries of his sword path and confirming himself.

The sword power coiled around the body, constantly rising.

An astonishing power of destruction permeated the air, and every wisp of sword qi contained extreme destruction, but it was the destruction sword intent that broke through the original shackles and was promoted to the fifth level.

From time to time, there was thunder and light, but it was transformed by sword qi.

It was the Thunder Sword Intent that broke through from the seventh to the eighth.

The sword power on Chen Feng's body was constantly changing, and sometimes it turned into a killing sword intent, breaking the limit and advancing to a higher level.

From time to time, it turns into various other sword intents, each with its own subtlety, and it improves rapidly.

Repeat and heavy.

Thunder Sword Intent Ninth Weight!

Destruction Sword Intent Ninth Weight!

Killing Sword Intent Ninth Weight!

The rest of the sword intents have also been raised to the ninth level.

In essence, Chen Feng's strength had not actually improved, after all, the Heaven Slashing Sword Intent had already been the ninth level before.

However, all kinds of sword intent have been raised to the ninth level, which has brought about the enhancement of the foundation of the sword.

Chen Feng felt that his thoughts and thoughts were all climbing, constantly being pushed by the ten sword intents that had reached the ninth level, and as they continued to climb, thousands of sword dao inspirations emerged one after another, like spring water constantly bubbling up, endlessly.

"The sword intent of the Convergence Dao is limited to the ninefold, but it is not the apex of the sword path, and there is a higher one on it."

"Today, I will take advantage of the situation to break the shackles and push the sword path above the sword intent of the combined way......"

Thinking of it, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and an endless sword path divine light burst out, as if breaking through the heavy white mang's sword qi, rushing straight into the air, blasting out a whirlpool of sword qi.

Ten sword intents that had reached the ninth level were mobilized one after another, turning into ten invisible swords, extremely sharp, piercing the nine heavens.

Shackles...... Break through.

Limit...... Transcendence.