If it weren't for the large-scale battle, the spectacular scene of the current Emei Golden Dome would be unparalleled. Looking down from the sky, the countless cultivators who swarmed up were like moths to a fire, densely packed. I know that it is impossible to fight, if I get this Xuanyuan Sword, this is a great opportunity to change my fate. In the face of such a huge temptation, there are probably not many people present who can really be as calm as water.

After nearly half of the cultivators were shocked out, the Xuanyuan Sword was already half-suspended in front of everyone's eyes, but the thousands of rays of light around it did not reduce its power in the slightest. Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know whether to step forward or retreat for a while. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if it leaves suddenly, I am afraid that no one will be willing.

"I'll try!"

It was Mo Shi of the Demon Cultivation Sect who spoke, but after seeing his thin body stay in the air for a moment, he rushed straight away like a flying knife. When he flew to the Xuanyuan Sword, he could no longer move forward, and no matter how his pair of steel claws struggled in mid-air, he still stayed in place.

"Fourth brother, I'm here to help you!"

As he spoke, Xu Wanli, the third protector of the Demon Cultivation Sect, was already holding a blue crystal axe to break through the wind, but a giant axe in the blue light Dasheng had already been slashed down. Mo Shi took advantage of this gap to flip in the air, and at that moment he rushed forward with both feet. Suddenly, it was Jin Mang Dasheng, and the two of them were blocked in mid-air by the powerful sword qi that swept in. Rao is like this, and the strength of the two of them can only barely hold their bodies, and it is almost impossible to move forward again.

Under the confrontation between the two, an extremely strong whirlwind rose on the flat ground around the Xuanyuan Sword, and the sound of the whirring wind passed in everyone's ears, and the robes were stirred in the wind. As the confrontation lengthened, the wind grew tighter and tighter, and the sand and gravel raised made everyone unable to open their eyes.

Seeing this situation, many people present couldn't help but gasp. The power of the two masters of the Hexiu Demon Sect could not get close to the Xuanyuan Sword, which showed that although this thing had been suppressed here for thousands of years, its spiritual power had not diminished at all. You must know that these two people are already first-class masters in cultivation, and although they were not directly injured by such a hard work, it is simply a fool's dream to take the sword.

"Second brother, come and help me two!"

Xie Changtian, who was standing behind the two, had blonde hair flying in the wind, but when he heard Xu Wanli's call, he suddenly seemed to realize something, and hurriedly shouted in a deep voice, "Come back quickly! If you don't stop, the spiritual power of this Xuanyuan Sword will eat you!"

As he spoke, the golden light in the sky had already rolled over like a rolling wave, and the two realized that something was wrong, and they immediately waved the magic weapon in their hands to resist, but they took a few steps back sharply. Behind him, Xie Changtian flew and stretched out his hands, which pulled them back. Fortunately, there was no danger, if they hadn't withdrawn in time just now, I am afraid they would never have been able to get out again. Looking at the golden light in the field, they sighed with palpitations, but this Xuanyuan Sword was by no means something that ordinary people could obtain.

Looking at the frightened appearance of the two, Di Qianjun couldn't help but laugh and said, "This Xuanyuan Sword is an ancient artifact, how can you and others in the Demon Sect get it, it's just wishful thinking!"

Without waiting for the other party to reply, a huge ray of blood swept down overwhelmingly. Immediately after, countless wandering phantoms flew away for a while. However, this was obviously useless, and as soon as the ghosts of the Ghost Hall touched the dazzling golden rays, they let out a chilling ghost crying wolf howl. The black whirlwind behind him saw the momentum, and suddenly the wonderful pen slashed a few times in the air, and a black ghost word was rising when it heard the wind, and when it rose to more than ten times, the wonderful pen stabbed forward. The huge ghost word immediately turned into countless black gases, intersecting in the air, forming a huge black net, just enough to cover those ghosts.

Watching those ghosts gradually turn into nothingness under the persecution of golden light, the wail was simply earth-shattering. I really didn't expect this Powerful Ghost Hall to be so cruel, these dead souls were cultivated for many years, and now they have been used by the Powerful Ghost Hall, not to mention, they have ended up with a life that will never be overborn.

Seeing those ghosts struggling and wailing in that invisible giant net, Elder Ziyang let out a long sigh and then waved the dust, and the golden light flew out of the air and turned into a big Dao character, followed by flying out. Covering the sky above those ghosts, all the black qi suddenly turned into invisible in a moment. Those ghosts who broke free hurriedly fled as if they had been granted amnesty, but before they could escape far, they were all collected by Jiang Wuhan into the Qiankun bag.

These two factions have been grudges for a long time, and now the ghosts under their own doors have been taken away by the Shushan faction, and the black whirlwind is a wonderful pen at the moment, and he is about to fly forward, but he is stopped by the flower behind him with a folding fan. But seeing him smile indifferently, "I heard that this Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the righteous path, since the Shushan faction claims to be a famous and decent family, it must have a way to take the sword, why don't you let me wait to open my eyes?"

Hearing this, the head of Cijian said with a solemn face, "This Xuanyuan Sword is an ancient artifact, and only the owner of it can take it away without much effort, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can take!

"Then according to what you said, nearly 10,000 people gathered here in your righteous path, just to see the excitement!"

Hua Wuxian still didn't seem to believe it, so he asked.

"It's a pity that Haoyun is seriously injured, and the Star Soul is in the most critical period of cultivation, otherwise the five of us, plus the power of no cold, can still be sealed for a period of time by urging the Fuxi Bagua Array!"

Seeing the golden light around the Xuanyuan Sword dissipating bit by bit, Elder Ziyang sighed helplessly.

"This is the way of heaven, it is not something you and I can stop, let's let it be! I just hope that this Xuanyuan Sword can be suppressed for a while longer, and I can wait for more time to deal with this catastrophe!"

While the two were talking in a whisper, the sound of shouting began, and following the voice, it seemed that something had been thrown out. Looking at it, everyone present couldn't help but look sideways, but saw that it was the treasure of the Ten Thousand Gu Gate, the Jiuli Pot. This thing is the same as the Xuanyuan sword, it is said that this thing can create heaven and earth, accept all things for refining, and have incredible power. However, if it falls into the hands of people with ulterior motives, this thing is also something that many demons and monsters yearn for, but anything that can be included in it for cultivation can be improved to the greatest extent.

(End of chapter)