The first peak in southern Xinjiang, thousands of miles of life withered, ants did not exist, not a single grass grows, and powerful life energy is transported to the blood pool along the black chain that envelops the entire giant peak. More than a dozen talented beasts at the foot of the giant peak have long been turned into dry bones, and the seven royal halls around the giant peak are physically and mentally exhausted, more than half a month has passed, the blood pool on the top of the peak has almost dried up, and the body of the ancient clan holy emperor in the pool is stained with dried and coagulated blood.

The Holy Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, looked up to the sky and let out a terrible roar, his eyes were bloodshot, and he glared angrily at several royal halls. "You accept your life!" A blood-colored giant palm fell from the sky, instantly slapping the first peak into powder, and the eyes of several kings were slightly gloomy, "You see, we worked hard to resurrect the Holy Emperor, but in turn he wanted to kill us, so we shouldn't resurrect him at all." The Four Emperors shook their heads and said to the Five Kings Hall beside him.

"He does have the power of the Ancient Xiu Holy Emperor back then, but the Holy Emperor's memory is not, he only remembers that we killed his beloved, of course he wants to kill us to take revenge. "The Five Kings Hall is holding a black spear, and the spirit of the spear has been wiped out by Zhen Zheng, but he is still unwilling to give up the spear, after all, this is a natal weapon that has followed him for decades, and he has a deep feeling.

The scarlet Ancient Clan Holy Emperor moved to the Holy King's Hall in an instant, and punched down, knocking the Saint King's Hall through, Yu Wei blasted the ground out of a 10,000-meter-deep pit, and the figure of the Holy King's Hall gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared.

The Holy King's Hall appeared behind the Holy Emperor, and his right hand grabbed the back of the Holy Emperor's head, and his five fingers almost sank into the Holy Emperor's brain, and the Holy Emperor screamed in severe pain. "I want to pass on the memory of the Holy Emperor of Gu Xiu into your mind, since you are the heir of the Holy Emperor chosen by us, and we pass on the power of the Holy Emperor of Gu Xiu, then you have to take on the responsibility of the Holy Emperor of Gu Xiu, this is fate, you can't change it." The Holy King's Hall sighed, as if he was also lamenting his fate, his five fingers flashed with purple dark light, and purple memories were continuously injected into the Holy Emperor's mind, and the Holy Emperor gradually quieted down.

The Holy King's Hall withdrew his hand, and the Holy Emperor slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were free of the tyranny just now, and he looked at everything around him with an indifferent expression. "I'm back again, Min Gongn, and see who laughed at the end. The corners of the Holy Emperor's mouth hooked up a strange arc, and he slowly raised his hand, and the giant peak that had been beaten into powder just now was condensed again and returned to its original state.

Zhen Zheng's hand covered his shoulder, a piece of flesh was cut off at his shoulder, and Zhen Zheng, who was in pain, grinned.

Zhen Zheng entered the first layer of the Sword Master Trial Ground, that is, the third underground floor, and was instantly besieged by several mid-stage Sword Saints and one late Sword Saint, not only did they all have entities, but they also retained their memories of life.

"Min Gongn, I can feel your soul, you are in this body, you control our souls, so that our souls do not enter reincarnation, you deserve to die. As long as we kill you, we'll be free!

Zhen Zheng teleported more than ten meters away and was almost killed, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Dealing with these living dead, who were almost as powerful as they were in life, although Zhen Zheng was already in the early stage of the Sword Saint, he was also quite embarrassed, and accidentally cut off his shoulder.

Zhen covered his shoulders with his forehand, constantly teleporting the divine position, dodging the tidal wave of attacks. "These guys are as powerful as they were when they were alive, Min Gongen left these living dead for a thousand years, it won't be just to build a testing ground, there must be other purposes, what does he want to do?"

A mid-stage Sword Saint powerhouse punched Zhen Zheng, but Zhen Zheng couldn't dodge, so he had to raise his palm to meet him and hold his fist. The red sword heart in Zhen Zheng's body instantly shone brightly, and a red whirlwind appeared in Zhen Zheng's palm, sucking the sword saint to death, his sword qi was quickly sucked dry by Zhen Zheng, and his soul was also sucked into the sword heart and imprisoned, leaving a corpse empty, and it was instantly wiped out.

Zhen Zheng absorbed all the sword qi of a mid-stage sword saint powerhouse, and the sword qi in his body was full of sea, surging like a river, flowing endlessly in the meridians of his body. "Congratulations to the master, the master has faintly shown signs of breaking through to the middle stage of the Sword Master, absorbing them all, the master will definitely be able to reach the middle stage of the Sword Master. Xiaoyin's immature voice sounded in Zhen Zheng's heart.

"I can actually absorb other people's sword qi and use it for my own use?" Zhen Zheng looked down at his hand, in the past, Zhen Zheng only sucked the sword qi into the black hole, but it didn't belong to him, but this time it was very different, the golden sword qi of a mid-stage sword saint powerhouse directly entered Zhen Zheng's body, was washed by the sword heart, and also turned into blood-red sword qi, becoming a part of Zhen Zheng's sword qi.

"Isn't this plundering other people's sword qi, or the sword qi of a dead man, it feels weird. Zhen Zheng looked at the dust that remained in his hand, and secretly said in his heart, "Maybe that's why Min Gongen left them in the training ground - to quickly improve their strength." ”

"Since this is left by Min Gongen to himself, then I'm not welcome, anyway, they are all dead people, and I will accept your sword qi. Zhen Zheng kept teleporting to the Sword Master's side, as long as they were caught by Zhen Zheng, they would instantly turn into flying ashes, and the sword qi flowed into Zhen Zheng's body, and their souls were trapped in Zhen Zheng's sword heart.

After a while, there was only one late Sword Saint left, and when he saw that Zhen Zheng was so ferocious, he would solve several mid-stage Sword Saint powerhouses in a short time, where did he still want to kill Zhen Zheng, so he turned around and ran away. But even if his speed is fast, it is not as fast as Zhen Zheng's teleportation, Zhen Zheng flashed in front of him in an instant, he was like seeing a ghost, his hair stood upside down, and before he could scream, Zhen Zheng absorbed the sword qi and turned into dust.

"What kind of expression did he have just now, as if I was more like a ghost than he was. Zhen Zheng blackened his face, blew the dust on his hands, and was choked and coughed.

Zhen Zheng absorbed so much sword qi at once, the meridians in his body swelled, and his body became red, if it wasn't for Zhen Zheng's body being transformed, I'm afraid he would have exploded and died directly.

Zhen Zhengpan sat down and filtered all the golden sword qi he absorbed into red, the red sword heart changed from the size of a walnut to the size of a fist, the meridians in his body doubled, the blood-red sword qi flowed endlessly, and Zhen Zheng's eyes had completely turned blood-red, adding a strange feeling to his ordinary face.

"Congratulations to the master, the master has reached the middle stage of the Sword Saint, and a small step is the late stage of the Sword Master. Xiaoyin said happily. Zhen Zheng pursed his lips, he was suspicious of his way of raising the realm so quickly, but now that the enemy was present, he couldn't care about anything else.

"Min Gongen, our sword qi has been absorbed by you, you can let us go. In Zhen Zheng's sword heart, several imprisoned Sword Saint souls pleaded.

"It's okay to let you go, but you have to answer me a question first. Zhen Zheng paused, "Who the hell are you? How did Min Gongen make your body immortal for thousands of years, and your soul not to enter reincarnation?"

"I am the Four Kings Hall of the Ancient Clan," the Sword Saint late-stage powerhouse said, "I was killed by Min Gongen, my soul was imprisoned by him, and he said that as long as I waited here for a young man in a thousand years and killed him, I could regain my freedom." Min Gongen once used a terrifying sword move to wipe out my three souls, and if a person does not have three souls, even if the seven spirits are intact, he will never enter the cycle of reincarnation and become a lonely soul and a wild ghost. ”

Zhen Zheng was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this Sword Saint to be so big in the later stage, but why did Min Gongen kill himself, Zhen Zheng was a little puzzled. For the three souls being wiped out, the seven spirits are not reincarnated, and Zhen Zheng has heard of it for the first time, "Min Gongen should use "Sword Eight" to erase his three souls. ”

Zhen Zheng saw that the costume of a mid-stage Sword Saint powerhouse was different, and it seemed to have the style of the Eastern Islands, so he asked, "Who are you?"

"I am the head of the Dongji Gate of the Eastern Islands, and Min Gongen has said this to me after destroying my sect and imprisoning my soul. One of the powerhouses in the middle of the Sword Saint spoke, Zhen Zheng was dumbfounded, he knew that Min Gongen destroyed the Dongji Gate, but this head was really unlucky, not only was the sect destroyed by Min Gongen, but also enslaved by him for thousands of years.