At this moment, Chen Yu finally understood the ins and outs of the whole thing, it turned out that it was like this, the Tongtian Sword Saint was because he had obtained the inheritance of the demon clan, so that his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and finally he was even at the peak of Tianzun, but he still fell.

In the next step, Chen Yu saw that the Heavenly Sword Saint continued to cultivate, and his cultivation was advancing step by step, among which he condensed the Four Spirits Heavenly Sword Formation taught to him by the Demon Clan, and his four auxiliary swords were still replaced by holy soldiers, and the power reached an extremely terrifying point.

Looking at the four long swords, Chen Yu felt a little familiar, and then suddenly remembered that the four terrifying humanoid figures had appeared next to the Transformation Dao Pool before, and their aura was almost the same, that is to say, those four humanoid beings had been cultivated to be holy after they had the Holy Soldier Psychic.

"The terrifying Four Spirits Heavenly Sword Array doesn't seem to be so simple, I'm afraid it can be regarded as a supreme secret technique among the demons. Chen Yu said to himself, but he was very puzzled by one of the nine forms of the Void Divine Technique possessed by the Heavenly Sword Saint, but he had never seen him perform it, so he had no way of knowing what that secret technique was.

Chen Yu secretly shook his head and said regretfully: "It seems that the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Saint is only among those four humanoid creatures, does it mean that only by defeating them can you obtain the inheritance?" Thinking of this, Chen Yu immediately vetoed it, knowing that those four are comparable to saints, who can defeat them, I am afraid that the Feather Saint Lord holding the holy soldier will not be able to do this.

However, at this moment, the speed of time around him accelerated again, this time it was unusual from before, the speed was very fast, I don't know how long it took, waiting for Chen Yu to open his eyes intuitively again, and found that he had returned to reality again.

The land of killing immortals, the Dao Pool, Xia Jian, many holy masters, and the four terrifying humanoid creatures still existed, when he saw these, Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, this memory fragment spanning 100,000 years was really terrifying.

As Chen Yu's perception returned to reality, the monstrous light dimmed significantly, and at this time, Xia Jian looked at Chen Yu faintly and said, "After you read it, can you understand?"

"Understood, but not understood. Chen Yu replied truthfully.

"That's right, are you sure you want to continue on the path of the Source Heavenly Master?" Xia Jian secretly said sadly: "Every Yuan Heavenly Master's old age can't escape the settlement of cause and effect, no one is an exception, you are still young, and it is still too late to give up." ”

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, but I don't believe in cause and effect, as long as you are invincible at that time, what past life and future will be smashed with a unified fist!" Chen Yu said resolutely, this is his martial arts, invincible in the world!

"Oh?" Xia Jian looked surprised when he heard this, he originally thought that after letting Chen Yu see this, he would dispel the idea of continuing on the path of the Source Heavenly Master, but he didn't expect it to make him more determined.

"That's it, this is fate after all" Xia Jian sighed faintly, and in the next moment, he swept away his decadent demeanor, and his eyes burst with a gleam, and said: "Since this is the case, then the cause I planted in the past 100,000 years should also end, everything starts because of me, and it will end because of me." ”

"Senior, what are you going to do" Chen Yu heard him say this, and he had a bad thought in his heart.

"100,000 years, red face turned into white bones, only I am the only one left to survive in this kind of inhuman and ghostly appearance, and it should be over. Xia Jian slowly shook his head and muttered to himself, ignoring Chen Yu, and glanced at the Sect Master of the Ziwei Sword Sect who was kneeling on the ground and said, "I can see that the Ziwei Sword Sect is still prosperous, but I have a wish." ”

"Old Sect Master, what are you going to do?" the Purple Myrtle Sword Sect Holy Master hurriedly shouted.

"There will be a lot of casualties here in the future, so the Ziwei Sword Sect should stay away from here. Xia Jian glanced at the Ziwei Holy Lord, and then raised his hand to make a Dao pattern, teleporting the Ziwei Holy Lord and the disciples of the Ziwei Sword Sect behind him all out of here.

Everyone saw that they all took a cold breath, this is the realm of saints, and they can tear the void between raising their hands and feet, and exert the ability to move against the sky, this ability, even the many holy masters present cannot do it.

At this time, a dazzling light poured out from Xia Jian's body, revealing a confident demeanor, as if he was a saint who was crisscrossing the world one hundred thousand years ago!

"What do you want to do, old fellow?, do you want to betray our Supreme?!" one of the swords trembled slightly, and a roar of rage rang out.

Xia Jian walked forward and sacrificed a broken blade, Chen Yu recognized that it was the holy soldier held by Xia Jian before, at this time, it was already broken in half, it was a broken holy soldier, but at this time, under the influence of Xia Jian, the broken blade of the broken holy soldier was also flowing with an inexplicable light, "If I guessed correctly, you should be one of the holy soldiers who have been sanctified by psychic cultivation in the Tongtian Refining Sword Array, Qingqiong?" Xia Jian slowly stared at the long sword path that exuded a cyan divine glow.

"So what, old fellow, don't you forget that it was the Supreme of our Clan that allowed you to escape the causal settlement and live to this day, do you want to rebel?"

"Qingqiong, Xiyue, Cutting Stars, and Shaoyang, these four holy soldiers were famous holy soldiers 100,000 years ago, but no one thought that they would be refined into a sword formation, and finally fell into the demon path, and they also cultivated to become holy, the world is really ironic. Xia Jian didn't pay attention to what Qing Qiong said, but laughed at himself.

"Old fellow, don't think that the four of us are afraid of you, and we may not be able to fight you together!" One of the long swords flashing with purple divine light came out, and on the blade of the sword, the word "star" was impressively engraved.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, the four of us went directly together, killed him, he has betrayed the supreme of our clan, what's the use of him, what's the use of him, what's more, guarding here, the four of us are enough!" A giant sword shouted angrily, it was the Shaoyang Holy Sword.

"Tongtian's qualifications are not bad, but he is too lethal, he fell into the devil's path, and he wanted to achieve the realm of saints by killing, but he made people by creation, but he died in the thunder punishment, and the four long swords he refined were sanctified. Xia Jian was still muttering to himself, as if he was reminiscing.

"Kill him!" a long sword of white light shouted softly, it was the Xiyue Holy Sword.

At this time, Xia Jian finally raised his head and looked at the four holy swords and said: "You are refined by Tongtian with your own hands, it is not easy for you to become holy, self-abolish your spiritual wisdom and become a holy soldier again, I will not destroy you." ”

"Presumptuous, you are just a saint realm, what ability do you have to wipe out the four of us? Do you really think that you can compare to the Supreme? It's too self-sufficient!" Qing Qiong said angrily, this Xia Jian was really too arrogant, and he didn't take the four of them in his eyes at all.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take action personally, I won't destroy you, just erase your viciousness, my goal is to transform the existence in the Dao Pool. Xia Jian said lightly, it seemed that he didn't put the four swords in his eyes at all.

"Presumptuous, you have actually touched the hope of our clan, aren't you afraid that the Supreme will return from the depths of the Netherworld Ghost Domain and completely wipe you out?"

Xia Jian actually wanted to destroy the existence in the Transformation Dao Pool, this must not let him succeed, you must know that it is the existence that the demon clan has nurtured for hundreds of thousands of years, it is the most important thing in the future, and there must be no damage.

"They won't come out. Xia Jian said lightly, "This is not the Middle Ages, in order to escape the settlement of cause and effect, they all fell into a deep sleep, and they will not wake up when the time comes, for the sake of the human race, even if I sacrifice myself, I will not let him suffer for ten thousand years in the future!"

"Let's wait until you have that strength, even if the Supreme is not there, the four of us can kill you!" The Xiyue Holy Sword trembled slightly, and the terrifying sword qi shot out, directly taking Xia Jian's eyebrows, and at the same time, the other three long swords also sent out a fierce attack, trying to stop Xia Jian's footsteps!

"It's useless, do you think I've really been in vain for hundreds of thousands of years? Although my cultivation is still a saint, my divine thoughts have been honed to an extremely terrifying realm, and it is enough to kill you!" Xia Jian shouted lightly, and then made a complex Dao pattern, which immediately trapped the four holy swords, so that their sword qi could no longer break out of the confinement and stay in the void.

"Woohoo"

Xia Jian flicked his fingers out lightly, and it completely disintegrated the four terrifying sword qi, you must know that almost one sword qi can take the life of a holy master, and only a martial artist who is also a saint realm can dissolve this terrifying sword light so lightly.

"Impossible, how can you have such a powerful divine sense, how can a saint trap four saints of the same rank!" The Blue Dome Holy Sword trembled continuously, trying to break through the shackles of this pattern, but in vain, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break it.

"How can you understand the suffering I have endured for the past 100,000 years? The saints are also divided into three, six, nine and so on!" Xia Jian shouted angrily and said, "Give you one last chance, destroy your spiritual sense, and return to the holy soldiers!"

"Impossible, we'd rather blow ourselves up than let you succeed!" Shaoyang Holy Sword was forced to hurry, in front of Xia Jian, even if the existence of the four saint realms joined forces, they couldn't compete, and at the same time, the huge momentum swept out, as if it was going to break through this world.

"Nine Seals of the Forbidden God!"

Xia Jian snorted coldly, his handprints turned again and again, and the surrounding area was instantly formed in the realm of the Nine Seals of the Forbidden God, and the four holy swords were about to explode themselves, but they were also suppressed alive, and they couldn't even keep trembling, they could only watch Xia Jian walk towards them step by step.

ps: Sleep, Ming'er has to get up early to go to the airport