Three days later.

Fang Ke and Prince Jiuyan passed through the barrier deep in the third level and entered the fourth level.

The fourth level is not very large.

What you see.

It’s just a lake, a knife, a stone carving, and a thatched cottage.

The lake water is very clear, crystal clear, and empty.

The knife was rusty and was inserted into the side of the stone sculpture, half of it exposed.

The stone carving is also a knife. It is as tall as a person, and the stone is blue and white. It is surrounded by Taoist charm. It is the inheritance of the King of Swords.

The thatched house is simple, with closed doors and windows, and is isolated by barriers.

Under the stone carving.

A figure sits cross-legged, with Taoist charm lingering around his body. He is obviously already meditating on the Sword King's inheritance.

"Mantis Seventeen!" Prince Jiuyan raised his hand and made a palm strike. The nine-color fire light formed a huge palm print and pressed down on Mantis Seventeen!

A light flashed in Fang Ke's eyes.

Mantis Shiqi has actually arrived a long time ago!

He was surprised but not surprised.

The talent of this clan in the way of swordsmanship is second only to that of Fang Ke, who attained enlightenment in a cocoon in the King of Swords dojo.

It condensed the Dao pattern earlier than Prince Jiuyan, which is really normal.

Tangtang Shiqi sensed the murderous intention, and the moment he woke up, he raised his hand and slashed out with his sword. In an instant, hundreds of sharp sword lights were reflected and exploded in the air.

Energy fluctuations and oscillations.

But in the fourth level, the four scenes remained motionless, and the lake surface did not make any waves.

"Jiuyan!" Mantis Shiqi's voice was cold and hoarse, and he looked over with dense compound eyes.

"If you take action again, I will directly destroy the Sword King's inheritance!"

Although stone sculptures contain inheritance, they are not immortal.

"Are you willing?" Prince Jiuyan's eyes were sharp.

"If I can't get it, no one else can get it!" Mantis Shiqi said expressionlessly.

It is not afraid of either Fang Ke or Prince Jiuyan, but the two of them joining forces pose a great threat to it.

If you can’t get it, it’s better to destroy it!

The King of Swordsmanship cannot be passed down.

The best sword in the world is still the mantis sword of their Golden Mantis God Clan!

"Then let's all rely on our abilities!" Prince Jiuyan strode forward, came to the sword emperor's inheritance, and understood the sword path on it.

Fang Ke’s colleague looked calm.

The Taoist rhymes on the stone carvings are very familiar.

It is the way of the Blood Saint Sword.

"Jiuyan," Mantis Shiqi spoke again: "If you let Tianyu also participate, I'm afraid we will get nothing today!"

It says that Fang Ke once realized the three supreme Dharma in the second level.

Prince Jiuyan was a little surprised, but shook his head decisively: "So what! I've already said it, everyone depends on their ability!"

"You are quite tolerant." Mantis Shiqi sneered.

"It seems that behind the Tianshen Clan, you, the Jiuyan Clan, are supporting you, but it's not that easy to make the top ten, and Tianyu is being targeted by the Daoxian Clan and won't live long. It would be a waste to pass on the Sword King's inheritance to him!"

"Trillion Mantis." Fang Ke sneered: "If you are not as talented as you are, you have to kill people. It turns out that your Golden Mantis clan's number one sword among all clans was obtained through this method!"

"Sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, you'd better be prepared to face the Taoist Immortal Clan's pursuit!" Mantis Shiqi said coldly. Seeing that Prince Jiuyan really didn't intend to take action against Tianyu, he stopped talking and continued to understand the Tao.

Prince Jiuyan glanced at Fang Ke: "If you can get the inheritance, give me a share!"

"Okay." Fang Ke nodded slightly.

Prince Jiuyan nodded with satisfaction: "If I can get it, I can share it with you!"

Having said that, it also began to appreciate the Taoist charm in the statue.

As one of the top geniuses in the world today, although it recognizes that Fang Ke's sword talent is stronger than it, it still has a desire to compete!

At least.

It doesn’t feel that its talent is much inferior to Mantis Seventeen.

Fang Ke's mental energy vibrated and resonated with the Taoist rhyme on the stone sculpture in front of him, and he soon noticed the Tao of the Blood Saint Sword.

He was about to slowly comprehend.

But the next moment, the sword light suddenly shone brightly in front of my eyes, and a panicked sword aura suddenly appeared in my mind, which was extremely majestic.

What I can see in front of me is this sword energy between heaven and earth!

The sword energy was extremely huge, penetrating the sky and tearing apart the earth. The world was torn apart and returned to chaos.

Boom!

The sword energy cuts down.

Fang Ke had no way to avoid it and was beheaded instantly, but his spirit was not wiped out. Instead, the sword energy appeared in his mind and was reflected in the spiritual world.

Spiritual world.

The length of the sword light is immeasurable, and the Taoist rhyme on it is extremely rich, with densely connected Taoist patterns.

This sword is the reflection of the great road!

It is the embodiment of the great path understood by the ancient sword emperor, and it is also the teaching method taught by the strong. It reflects all his own insights without any reservation!

As long as Fang Ke understands the Dao of this sword, he can reach the Dao realm of the Sword King!

In other words.

The inheritance of the Sword King.

Fang Ke has got it!

There were no twists and turns, not even the process of enlightenment, as if this inheritance had been waiting for Fang Ke!

"Why?" Fang Ke was confused.

"Because you are a human race!" A roaring Taoist voice sounded in my mind.

In spiritual reflection.

Fang Ke saw it.

A ethereal and majestic figure stands at the end of the spiritual world, with a brilliant light on its body, as if it is the incarnation of heaven, standing between heaven and earth.

Fang Ke was keenly aware of it.

The blood holy sword pattern that he condensed and the sword light that penetrated the world reflected in the spiritual world were all trembling.

Not fear or awe, but excitement and nostalgia.

It's like meeting long-lost relatives, elders, comrades-in-arms.

"Is it the Sword Emperor?!" Fang Ke guessed in his mind and was slightly surprised at the same time.

The tardigrade’s cryptozoology has been seen through!

"Senior is also a human race?" Fang Ke asked.

"Not bad!" came the ethereal voice from the stalwart figure.

"I sensed the inheritance of the Immortal Killing Sword in you. I cultivated this sword and led the human race back to the road we left behind!

"This is just my sword path. On that road, we can still fight!"

The stalwart figure disappeared.

However, Fang Ke's emotions were rolling in his heart and he could not calm down for a while.

Fang Ke had already guessed the path mentioned by the Sword Emperor.

It’s the Imperial Bone Road in the Deep Sea, in the ruins of the ancient emperor!

At this moment, Fang Ke seemed to see some kind of truth.

In the ancient times.

Under the leadership of the Knife Emperor and the Sword Emperor, the emperors of all races established an alliance with the ancient emperors. From the deep sea of ​​the human realm, along a certain road, they fought against unknown enemies and returned to a certain place.

But it failed.

The emperors fell.
To be continued...