The gates of the palace are closed, and they are covered with traces of time, looking ancient and mysterious.

Zhou Qiankun stepped forward and gently pushed open the gate of the palace.

The door shaft makes a "squeak" sound, as if telling the story of the years.

The interior of the palace is wide and empty, and a solemn atmosphere blows in the face.

There are many ancient swords hanging from the walls, and each sword exudes a fierce aura that makes people feel awe-inspiring.

Zhou Qiankun walked to the center of the palace, where there was a huge stone platform.

The stone platform exudes a strong spatial atmosphere, as if leading to a small world.

On the stone platform, there is a depression in the shape of a sword, which is exactly the same as the sword of the gods.

"Could it be that by putting the Divine Death Sword on it, you can open the entrance to the Sword Intent World?"

Looking at the depression, Liu Yongfei guessed.

Zhou Qiankun nodded, similar to what he had guessed.

Put the Divine Death Sword on it, and the aura around it fluctuated.

A moment later, a spatial door opened, and behind the door was an endless sea of sword intent.

The sword intent is too terrifying, even Xiao Yi, Lingxian Yu, and Liu Yongfei, who have become half-saints, have a feeling of insignificance.

Xiao Yi said helplessly: "I'm afraid it's the same as last time, only the eldest brother can enter." ”

Ling Xianyu spread her hands and said with a wry smile: "Oh, it seems that I can't go on an adventure with my husband, it's a pity." ”

Liu Yongfei gave Zhou Qiankun an encouraging look.

"Senior Brother Zhou, you go, we are here to guard the entrance for you."

Zhou Qiankun nodded and said with a smile: "Then please leave it to you." ”

After speaking, under the protection of the Divine Death Sword, he stepped into the sea of sword intent.

It didn't take long for him to come to the depths of the Sword Intent Ocean.

The laws of the Xuan Ming converged and condensed into a white-haired old man.

He is immortal, like a master.

The will of the Xuanming Sword Ancestor opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Qiankun, revealing a somewhat shocked look.

"Who are you? What about my son? Why didn't he come here with the Divine Death Sword? ”

In the eyes of the Xuanming Sword Ancestor, it should be his own disciples who can come here.

Zhou Qiankun was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain.

However, after a moment's hesitation, he still told the truth.

Unexpectedly, when the Xuanming Ancestor heard this, he was immediately furious.

"Okay, good, you dare to kill my disciple, cut off my Xuanming lineage to control the great cause of the world's swordsmanship, today the old man will kill you, take back the divine sword, and then find a disciple, so that the world's sword, only my Xuanming sword is the only one."

The Xuanming Sword Ancestor didn't expect that his disciple was not recognized by the Divine Death Sword, but that the one who killed his disciple was the one who held the sword.

In his opinion, the person who can take charge of the Divine Death Sword and become the Sword Emperor of the World in the future can only be his own disciple.

Zhou Qiankun was surprised, he didn't expect the Xuanming Sword Ancestor to have this kind of mind?

He suddenly understood that it was no wonder that the Sword Emperor would become like this, and it seemed that it was inseparable from this Xuanying Sword Sect.

When he came out of the Xuan Stygian Sea, he was afraid that he had already had two hearts for the Divine Sword Sword Ancestor, the Sword Emperor of the previous era.

He wanted to let himself control the Divine Death Sword and dominate the sword path of the world.

Zhou Qiankun sneered: "In vain, I thought that you really had the same heart as the Yin Yang Sword Ancestor, the Divine Sword Sword Ancestor and others, it turns out that what you think in your heart is only your vein from beginning to end." ”

The Xuanying Sword Ancestor sneered and said, "The common people in the world? If you don't surrender to my Xuanyin lineage, you might as well be destroyed, boy, this is what you sent to the door yourself. ”

After speaking, he didn't say much to Zhou Qiankun.

Between raising his hand, the law of heaven and earth condensed a sword of the Xuanming.

A sword turbulent the sea of sword intent, setting off a sword wave three thousand zhang high.

"Die!"

A dead word, the sword of Xuan Ming swung towards Zhou Qiankun.

Zhou Qiankun smiled disdainfully.

"I am also a half-saint, even if you are in your heyday, I am still not afraid, not to mention that now you only have a trace of remnant soul left?"

The same hand is raised, and it is the sword trick of the god's funeral song.

The funeral song sounded, and the gods were buried.

A sword shattered the sword of the Xuan Ming and pointed directly at the Xuan Ming Sword Ancestor.

His face was shocked, and he said incredulously: "How is it possible? You were able to wield a sword that was infinitely close to that of a saint? ”

However, Zhou Qiankun didn't answer him, and completely wiped out this remnant soul with a sword.

Then, Zhou Qiankun shook his head.

"It seems that the people of the previous era are not good for this era, and there are still selfish people."

After saying that, he didn't pay attention to it anymore, and let the Divine Death Sword rise into the air, absorbing the sea of sword intent here.

It didn't take long for the Divine Death Sword to engulf the sea of sword intent here, and the aura became stronger and stronger, getting closer and closer to the artifact.

Zhou Qiankun weighed the Divine Death Sword and showed a smile.

"The ice field is close to the Arctic Sea, after destroying the Polar Bear Monarch, you can go to the Dao Palace of the Ice and Snow Sword Ancestor, but this time you have to be careful, after all, no one knows if the Ice and Snow Sword Ancestor has the same double heart as the Xuanming Sword Ancestor."

Leaving the small world of sword intent, Zhou Qiankun returned to the center of the island.

Seeing Zhou Qiankun come out, Liu Yongfei smiled curiously: "How is it?" Did it work? ”

Zhou Qiankun nodded, but he didn't say how he entered it.

Lingxian Yu approached, smiling.

"Husband, since we're out, let's go back to the mainland, it's too late, and the old golden crow doesn't know what moths will come out."

The saint-level old golden crow, Zhou Qiankun's eyes became much more cautious.

He summoned the Immortal Ship and nodded, "Well, let's go, go to the Golden Dragon Kingdom and the Ice Plain first, and destroy these two, lest they take refuge in the old Golden Crow and add trouble." ”

The ship started again, heading towards the mainland at breakneck speed.

On the shores of the Xuan Hades Sea and the Stygian Snake Mansion, a huge golden dragon soared over.

Behind the golden dragon, there is a fruit tree on his back.

On top of the fruit tree, three fruits were born, exuding a rich holy aura.

It turned out to be a holy medicine.

This couldn't help but surprise Zhou Qiankun.

Zhou Qiankun looked at the golden dragon and stopped the ship.

The golden dragon flew in front of Zhou Qiankun and transformed into a human, and he was the Dragon Emperor.

"Dragon Emperor?"

Zhou Qiankun was surprised.

The Dragon Emperor looked at Zhou Qiankun with hatred on his face.

After all, Zhou Qiankun killed his child.

Looking at the three Holy Spirits behind Zhou Qiankun again, he was decadent.

The Dragon Emperor gritted his teeth and said: "Zhou Qiankun, there is no need for you and my grievances to involve the Golden Dragon Kingdom, now that the Emperor has abdicated, I am here just to settle the grievances with you, this is the Holy Medicine True Dragon Wanli Fruit Tree of the Golden Dragon Kingdom, and it is also the key to the birth of the Holy Spirit of my Golden Dragon Kingdom. ”

Zhou Qiankun frowned and looked at the Dragon Emperor.

"You're going to buy your life with it?"

Zhou Qiankun sneered.

Xiao Yi snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Destroy your Golden Dragon Kingdom, it is still ours." ”

The Dragon Emperor laughed, extremely arrogant.

"How can the emperor beg you for mercy?"

This sentence made Zhou Qiankun and others more and more puzzled.