Tianhuangzi glanced at Luo Shikun with an ugly expression, and anyone could see the dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Originally, he thought that with the power of the innate spiritual treasure, the Universal Light Immortal Bell, it would not be a simple matter for Luo Shikun to conquer the demons in the boundless wilderness. Who would have expected that something like this would go wrong now.
Now even his own spiritual treasure for suppressing the teachings has fallen into the hands of others. As soon as he sensed that his innate spiritual treasure was lost, Tianhuangzi didn't care about anything else and traveled directly from Tianhuang Sect.
Tian Jianzi, the Holy Lord of Tianjian Sect, met at the right time.
Before Tianhuangzi could say anything, Tianjianzi spoke first. He looked at the short old man holding the divine bell across from him with burning eyes. The more he looked at him, the more shocked he became. The sword intent surrounding the old man actually made Tongtian behind him
The sword shadow buzzed and trembled, and even the momentum that pierced the sky became a little weaker.
The Sword-Eating Ancestor just glanced at Tianhuangzi and stopped paying attention. He only stared at Tianjianzi closely.
"My ancestor has not been born for a long time. It seems that you, the younger generations of sword cultivators, have fully grown up. You are very good. It is time for my ancestor to harvest again!"
The harsh voice of the Sword-eating Ancestor caused everyone to frown slightly, Tian Jianzi showed a look of hesitation, the sword shadow behind him shook, and the Taoist voice sounded like the sound of a sword: "Who are you? Such a sword
I mean, it’s impossible for such a swordsmanship to remain unknown.”
This old man's swordsmanship and swordsmanship made him feel afraid. The strange thing was that he had never heard of such a terrifying swordsman in the Xihuang world.
The Sword-Eating Ancestor laughed strangely: "Ask me, Ancestor? My ancestor's name is a taboo. All of you younger sword cultivators should have heard of it. You can call me the Sword-Eating Ancestor!"
when!
As soon as he said these words, Tian Jianzi's expression was greatly shocked, and his figure actually swayed slightly! The shadow of the sword behind him swayed, and a sharp sword cry was emitted.
"It's you. You're not dead yet. It's impossible. Didn't it mean that you had already died in the ancient wilderness furnace of Emperor Zunhuang? How come you are still alive!"
Regarding the name of the ancestor of the Sword-Eating Ancestor, Tian Jianzi, who has lived for several generations, really knows that this person is a real taboo in the hearts of sword cultivators. In the era before the ancient times, sword cultivators were already all over the world, but in that era
The genius of swordsmanship is very rare, not because there are no truly peerless geniuses, but because there was a taboo in swordsmanship at that time. Anyone with extraordinary talent in swordsmanship will die inexplicably sooner or later. At first, no one noticed anything unusual, but as time went by,
More and more geniuses in swordsmanship have fallen, and finally someone powerful has noticed the difference.
The ancestor of the Sword-Beater simply had no intention of hiding anything at that time. He had already regarded the world's sword cultivators as his prey. It itself was born as a demon and would not have any sympathy for the human race.
It was at this time that the great sword cultivator discovered the existence of the Sword-Eating Ancestor. At that time, many great swordsmen joined forces to besiege the Sword-Eating Ancestor, but were defeated by him one by one. Countless swordsmanship fell in that battle, so that
The inheritance of swordsmanship in this world almost ended.
After this battle, the Sword-Eating Ancestor became a real taboo, a nightmare in the hearts of sword cultivators.
So much so that after that battle, all those with extraordinary swordsmanship talents would hide their talents in order not to attract the attention of the Sword-Eating Ancestor, for fear of being spotted by the Sword-Eating Ancestor and thus devouring their swordsmanship talents.
It was an extremely dark era for sword cultivators. It was not until the middle of the ancient times when the fifth emperor Zunhuang ruled the thirty-six states. The sword cultivators under his command were wiped out by the ancestor of Sword Devouring. Emperor Zunhuang finally took action. No one witnessed that battle.
, but among the ten ancient emperors, Emperor Zunhuang is the only one who has ever suffered a defeat. What is even more frightening is that this defeat also caused his imperial weapon, the Eight Desolate Purple Qi Wuji Cauldron, to be broken into pieces and scattered into countless fragments, falling on the ground.
All over the thirty-six states.
Outsiders may not know whose hands Emperor Zunhuang was defeated by, but Jiutian Sect and the other senior officials of the Imperial Clan knew that Emperor Zunhuang was defeated by the Sword-biting Ancestor, and even the imperial weapon was destroyed by the Sword-biting Ancestor.
Zu shattered.
Later, Emperor Zunhuang re-trained the imperial weapon, the Ancient Wasteland Heaven Furnace, and the news spread that the ancestor of the Sword-Eating Sword had been refined into slag by Emperor Zunhuang using the Ancient Wasteland Heaven Furnace, which caused countless swordsmen to remove the big rocks above their heads.
Who knew that the ancestor of the Sword-Eating Sword, who had been dead for countless years, was not dead at all and was still alive and well.
What frightened Tian Jianzi was what the Sword-Eating Ancestor said just now. He thought to himself: "Could it be that my nightmare of waiting for the Sword Cultivator to come back again? Do I have to face the fate of having my talent harvested by the Sword-Eating Ancestor? He still has
Being alive means that Emperor Zunhuang was indeed no match for him back then. Now that hundreds of millions of years have passed, what state has his swordsmanship reached?"
Thinking of this, Tian Jianzi's fear of the ancestor of the Sword-Eating Sword was raised to its peak.
The ancestor of the Sword-Eating Sword Cultivator can devour the talent of the sword cultivator and improve his talent of swordsmanship to the limitless limit. This talent and magical power are so unbelievable that it is the nemesis of all sword cultivators. Sometimes even Tian Jianzi is very doubtful about what is going on in this world.
Do you have such incredible talents and magical powers?
"You deserve to die!"
Tian Jianzi looked at the greed in the eyes of the ancestor of the Sword-Eating Ancestor, the greed for his swordsmanship talent. Anger rose in his heart, and traces of murderous intent were revealed, directed at the Sword-Eating Ancestor.
"It's him, no wonder!"
Tianhuangzi on the side heard the conversation between the two. As the Holy Master of Tianhuang Sect of Jiutian Sect, he naturally knew the inside story of Emperor Zunhuang's failure. His heart sank. This old man who robbed his innate spiritual treasure actually
Even though he had defeated the great power of Emperor Zun, he didn't care about anything else. With a sudden movement of his mind, he connected with the Zhouguang Dingxian Bell held by the Sword-Eating Ancestor. The divine bell trembled violently and emitted a magnificent bell.
Whoosh!
The huge divine bell turned into a bell the size of a fist. The ancestor of the Sword-Eating Sword focused all his attention on Tian Jianzi, but he was caught off guard and let go.
Whoosh!
A flash of fairy light flashed, and the Zhouguang Dingxian Bell flew back to Tianhuangzi's hand.
After all, this is the spiritual treasure he has completely refined, and it contains the imprint of his divine consciousness. It is impossible for the Sword-Eating Ancestor to re-refine it in such a short period of time.
"Very good, if you dare to snatch something from my ancestor's hands, you will die!"
Ancestor Time looked at his empty palms, looked at Tianhuangzi with cold eyes, and pointed at Tianhuangzi with his finger.
Ever since Zhang Qian snatched the sword blank that he had been refining for countless years from him, the Sword-Eating Ancestor has deeply hated the people who snatched things from him. He didn't care that the Zhouguang Dingxian Bell was originally Tianhuangzi's treasure.
, in his opinion, as long as it falls into his own hands, it is his own treasure. If outsiders want to rob it, they are seeking death!
"Wait a minute, this man's swordsmanship is unparalleled. He could defeat the Emperor in the ancient times. I don't know how terrifying he has become now. I have secretly informed Lord Tiandao Sect that we will stabilize this monster first and wait for the Holy Lord of Tiandao Sect to catch up.
Come on, there will be a time when he bows his head!"
Tianhuangzi, who was furious when the ancestor of the Sword-Biting Ancestor used his arms to make gestures, was about to take action when suddenly the voice of Tianjianzi's spiritual consciousness came to his ears.
"Well, I'll just tolerate him for a while, and when he's defeated at the hands of Lord Tiandao Sect, I'll take advantage of him!"
Tianhuangzi couldn't remember how many years it had been since he had been despised by others, and his hatred for the Sword-biting Ancestor became more and more intense.
