The sealing secret realm disappeared, and everyone instantly returned to the area around Hantan.

The pool that was originally full of water has disappeared out of thin air at this moment, leaving only a large pit.

In the middle of the pit, there stood a behemoth.

The black hair stood up like a steel needle, a huge body like a mountain, and half a rhino horn on his forehead, as if he had been cut off by a sword. The hideous face, the sharp fangs, the pupils the size of a fist, are revealing a fierce light.

This demon is covered in black air, making it impossible to see what kind of monster it is.

At its feet, there was a corpse, Dongfang Dingtian's corpse, only clothes could still be recognized, but the whole person had become a puddle of flesh.

Its eyes stared at Ye Chong with fierce light, and its hoarse voice with a fierce voice made people's hearts feel as if they were being pressed by a heavy stone hammer, and they were terrified.

"Give me back the sword!"

At the moment when the sealing secret realm completely disappeared, Ye Chong took the black ancient sword back in his hand, but at this time, on the sword body of the black sword, in addition to the spirit pattern that would not emit light, there were two more words with strong pen power.

- In the beginning!

Ye Chong forcibly pressed the trembling long sword, gritted his teeth, raised his head to look at the behemoth in the big pit, and said with a pale face: "What kind of monster are you?"

Rao is mind is firm, and when facing such a behemoth, Ye Chong was also shocked.

However, of course, he would not hand over the sword in his hand, who knows what kind of disaster such a demon will bring to mankind, and if he handed over this ancient sword, wouldn't it be an aid?

"Monsters?"

The behemoth repeated the two words, and then burst out into a shrill laugh, but his tone sounded again with disdain, "You despicable creatures, you don't deserve to know my name." ”

Then he said, "The sword is mine, give it back to me!"

It didn't go on a killing spree as soon as it broke through the seal, as everyone imagined, but asked for the black ancient sword over and over again.

This made many people feel depressed, but at the same time, they were also silently praying, after all, no one could have expected that this huge thing would show its magic power in the next moment.

Everyone present, except for those soldiers of the Chu State who were unprepared and had been frightened far away, and those who came out of the seal, all looked at Ye Chong nervously.

Should he refuse? or should he say yes?

Will refusal make the monster furious......? So what does this monster do when it gets the sword? Why does it have to get the sword first?

And the development of the situation seems to have fallen on Ye Chong at this time.

Ye Chong tightly clutched the black ancient sword that was constantly trembling and wailing, and he hesitated and struggled in his heart.

There was an intuition that told him that this sword did belong to the monster in front of him, and it seemed that this sword also wanted to return to its original owner.

But...... After all, the other party is a monster, how can he return this ancient sword that he doesn't know how much power it has?

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the sky.

"You can't give it a sword!"

The voice was old and full, and the first word seemed to come from thousands of miles away, and when the last word fell, it seemed that someone was already around them.

Whoosh!

An old man wrapped in a white temple robe, with silver and white hair, a thin face and a shriveled body, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Your Excellency!"

Ji Luoluo, Xiang Dongting and the others exclaimed in surprise, as if they had seen hope in a desperate situation, the disciples of the temple cried with joy, and even Xiang Shaoqing, who had not recovered from his serious injury, his face was flushed with excitement at this moment.

This old man is the Lord of the Temple Mountain, the symbol of the divine right representative in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Pope.

The Pope did not look back, but stood in front of everyone, facing the huge monster, and said: "I thought it was just an ordinary secret realm, but unexpectedly, it was you, the evil beast, who broke through the seal. ”

Naturally, these words were said to the monster.

"You know me?"

The monster's voice was low, but there was still a look of disdain and meanness in his eyes.

"Three thousand years ago, in order to find the materials for forging the sword, the human spirit sword master Ou Longzi lasted thirty years and entered many sinister realms, thirty years later, Ou Longzi not only harvested a large number of natural treasures, but also rescued a monster in a seal. Ou Longzi's predecessors and the monster are called brothers, and give the monster a name, Ou Xiongzi. Ou Xiongzi is a demon born from the chaotic qi in the early period, but not long after birth, it was sealed by human heroes, and after 10,000 years, although it was sealed, the spiritual wisdom has been opened. In order to repay Ou Longzi for his rescue, Ou Xiongzi was willing to be a coolie and helped Ou Longzi build a huge sword mountain, and helped Ou Longzi to forge a sword with great strength. ”

"Ou Longzi has forged countless spirit swords in his life to benefit the strong of mankind, but when his life is about to end, he will cast the most precious material into a primordial sword and give it to the monster Ou Xiongzi. After all, monsters are monsters, and for human beings, they will always be a scourge, so many senior powerhouses went to dissuade them. Unexpectedly, Ou Longzi had a paranoid personality and did not listen to people's persuasion, but still before he died, he exhausted his efforts and secretly forged the magic sword Taichu. After Ou Longzi died, the strong people found Ou Xiongzi and asked him to seal this sword and not use it for life, but Ou Xiongzi was furious and fought with the human strong, and the sword mountain was bloody, and the human strong man suffered heavy casualties in order to get rid of this scourge, and finally trapped Ou Xiongzi with a powerful spirit array, and then re-entered the seal. ”

The Pope's voice spoke in vicissitudes, telling the origin and life of this monster.

This is a piece of history, a piece of history, dusty for thousands of years, and now only the ancient books collected by the Zài Temple remain.

At first, the monster seemed to remember the past and immersed himself in it, but in the end, he became angry again, and roared fiercely: "Despicable people, it is obvious that you are greedy for the primordial sword, so you will join hands to seal me, my eldest brother said, people are greedy, he forged this sword, but he wanted to leave me a thought after death, and you ...... You took the spiritual weapon he gave me, and you couldn't help but seal me, take away my sword, and destroy his grave!

At the end, the monster let out a loud shout, raised its thick arms, and slammed its fist the size of a mountain bag towards the Pope.

"Ahh

At this moment, the earth shook, and everyone retreated, screaming again and again.

The short figure of the Temple Pope, but he stood in place with great tenacity, raised his hand, and made a gesture of false pushing, and his hand suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light.

A huge seal of light emerged from his hand, colliding with the monster's fist.

Rumble!

Huge air waves spread out in all directions, destroying and decaying, trees collapsing, and sand and gravel flew in their path.

Ye Chong and the others retreated again and again, knowing that they could barely calm their figures, and then looked at it, the Pope of the Temple had already flown into the air, his white robe was agitated, and countless artistic conceptions bloomed on his body.

And the monster has already stepped out of the huge pit, "Death to those who stand in my way!"

It roared, and another punch struck the Pope.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One punch after another, the momentum was terrifying, and the eyes of the people around them who were impacted by Qi Lang couldn't open their eyes, so they could only keep retreating, and their strength resisted.

And the sword in Ye Chong's hand, the primordial demon sword that the Pope said, was also a black qi that surged and kept trembling, as if it had been silent for thousands of years, and it was only at this moment that it really woke up.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The monster's fist kept clenching, and its body walked out of the pit step by step, and the Pope's figure continued to retreat in the air, until the light on his body suddenly soared, and suddenly he suddenly retreated.

Until the monster shouted, "Die!"

A fist like a mountain fight, suddenly dissipated all the light on the Pope's body.

The Pope's body disappeared at this moment.

"It's ...... It's the Pope's divine soul, not the body!" Xiang Dongting exclaimed in shock.

At this moment, thousands of miles away on the temple mountain, in a closed room, the body of the Pope sitting on the ** suddenly opened his eyes, and then a mouthful of thick blood spit out, and his entire body doubled and withered.

"It's over...... The Great Zhou Dynasty is over......"

After he had said these words, he passed out.

And near Chudu, in the valley next to Hantan, everyone saw that the monster let out a long roar, strode out, and held Ye Chong in his hand with his long hand.

"Ye Chong!"

At this moment, Liu San'er, Li Qiuchan, Lu Yuanba and others were all extremely anxious.

The monster's huge eyes glared at Ye Chong, "This is my sword." ”

It emphasized again, holding the black ancient sword with two fingers, and then stared at Ye Chong like that.

"Whoever snatches my sword must die!"

It spoke word by word and in a low voice.

Ye Chong had already quietly used the true power of his body, secretly controlling the sun and moon and the two mysteries, preparing to stab at the monster's eyes.

At this moment, a chirp suddenly came from the sky.

A red glow appeared above the monster's head.

The monster was stunned for a moment, then stared at the chirping "Flame Sparrow", and said in a surprised tone, "Chipeng?"

At the moment when everyone was worried about Ye Chong, the Flame Sparrow suddenly turned around and flew away as if in the distance.

Ye Chong instantly felt that a huge teardrop fell on his body, extremely viscous, soaking his body, and then the monster grabbed him and chased after the flaming sparrow in great strides.

......

Everyone watched Ye Chong being taken away by the monster, and they didn't know how to react for a while.

Can't catch up. If you catch up, you can't stop it, that's tantamount to dying in vain.

They couldn't guess what Ye Chong's fate was.

"What should I do?" Lu Yuanba said in a dry voice, Rao was still terrified with his heart.

"You bring this news to Brother Chonglou, and I will follow the direction of the monster and trace the past. ”

Liu San'er no longer hesitated, even if he couldn't catch up with the speed of the monster, but the monster's body was so huge, and the place he passed through would inevitably cause countless turmoil, and he had to trace the past.

Because Ye Chong is the son of his eldest brother.

"I'll go with you. ”

Li Qiucian was busy exclaiming, and he also hurried to catch up.

Lu Yuanba did not hesitate at this time, and followed the masters of the Qi State to leave this place together.

And everyone in the temple fell silent.

"The Pope's soul has been destroyed, doesn't that mean...... Doesn't that say......"

Xiang Dongting's voice trembled, and his face turned pale.

With tears in his eyes, Ji Luoluo knelt down in silence in the direction of the Temple Mountain.