Xuanyuan Wentian’s sword-holding hand was behind his back, and his other hand reached out to Fen Juechen, and he said leisurely: “Lord Demon Lord, I have completely seen the surprise you brought me. This game is also
It’s time to end.”
Fen Juechen: "???"
Xuanyuan Wentian's strange movements and the strange words in his mouth did not receive any response. The Divine Sword of Heavenly Sin was caught in Fen Juechen's hand, and a rich black light rose up.
Xuanyuan Wentian's outstretched palm slowly clenched, his brows darkened, and his voice that seemed to be talking to himself suddenly became colder: "Lord Demon Lord, what do you mean by this? Have you forgotten who spent the money?
After thousands of years of hard work, you have lifted all the seals placed on you by the Eternal Night Royal Family!? Who did not hesitate to alarm the entire continent and plan a magic sword tournament to unlock the last evil god seal on you! Now you have got what you wanted...
Is it possible that we should be ungrateful, abandon this sword master, and surrender to this brat?"
"What are you talking about!?" Fen Juechen said through gritted teeth.
"Hmph!" Still no response was received. Xuanyuan Wentian received the sword on his back and lit it up again: "It seems that there was a little accident. In this case, the game method will also be slightly changed. Fen Juechen, your strength has increased.
It is indeed huge, but just because you want to kill this sword master right now... you are just talking nonsense!"
Zheng!!
The thin sword in Xuanyuan Wentian's hand let out a trembling cry, and with the flash of white light, the tip of the sword pierced Fen Juechen's face. This time, Xuanyuan Wentian took the initiative to draw the sword, and although this sword seemed ordinary,
But it was the concentration of his unreserved efforts.
The blade of the sword was straight, but the energy of heaven and earth in the ten-mile space around it was completely stirred, boiling like boiling water.
Fen Juechen roared angrily and struck out with his sword. Every time he drew out his sword, the sky would turn dark and the world around him would be filled with endless gloom and hatred.
Crack!!
The space shattered, and countless space fragments flew out like jetting steel needles, piercing and cutting everything they touched. The bodies of the two people slowed down at the same time, and then erupted at the same time, with blazing sword light and eerie black light in the air.
The violent collision caused a series of thunderous explosions.
Fen Juechen's face was as sinister as a ghost. Each sword of the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword boiling with black energy was struck out with all his strength. Each sword condensed his ultimate resentment. Each sword was eager to kill Xuanyuan.
Wentian was directly blasted into pieces. The dark mysterious force was originally the negative form of mysterious energy. The stronger Fen Juechen's murderous intention and hatred, the stronger the destructive power of the dark mysterious force.
He almost completely ignored the sword light coming from Xuanyuan Wentian, and was fighting for his life with his sword like a madman... The same was true for him in the battle with Yun Che on the East China Sea a few months ago.
The overwhelming murderous aura and dark aura suppressed Xuanyuan Wentian. The black aura on the Divine Sin Sword continued to intensify. When it was swung, the gloomy sound of breaking through the air was like countless ghosts wailing.
Xuanyuan Wentian was retreating step by step, looking completely suppressed. The mysterious light on his body was far inferior to the dark aura on Fen Juechen. But his expression was as calm as dead water.
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"Uhhhhhh!!"
Fen Juechen roared like a hungry wolf again, and the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword, with a demon-like aura, blasted away all the sword light and hit Xuanyuan Wentian's head directly.
But this time, Xuanyuan Wentian did not avoid the sharp edge like before. He raised his eyes slightly, and an extremely strong sword intent appeared across the sky. In an instant, the thin sword in his hand suddenly spit out a sword light of a hundred feet, like Mo Ye.
It was as bright as a cold star, and then slashed away against the black light falling from the sky.
Boom! Boom——
After the thunder, there was a loud sound like the sky collapsing. Two forces at the peak level of the Sovereign Realm collided head-on. The power of the explosion of profound energy instantly turned the world for dozens of miles into a complete vacuum. The white sword light and black energy were in the sky.
It shattered, and Xuanyuan Wentian and Fen Juechen were simultaneously shaken a hundred feet away.
puff……
Fen Juechen stopped and shook his body, then spit out a large mouthful of blood. Although Xuanyuan Wentian's sword energy was mostly offset by his own strength, about 10% of his strength was still able to break through his mysterious defense.
, rushed into his body, causing him injuries both internally and externally.
On the other hand, Xuanyuan Wentian, although he was knocked away by the same distance as Fen Juechen, his expression remained as usual and he showed no signs of injury. Only half of his sleeves were swallowed up by the dark demonic breath.
Fen Juechen's power increased explosively in a short period of time, and it seemed that he could rival Xuanyuan Wentian. But in this collision, his shortcomings were fully exposed.
If one's own profound strength surges due to some kind of opportunity, then one must make up one's mind to lay the foundation and stabilize it with all his strength in the next period of time. This can be said to be common sense in the mysterious way - just like Yun Che used the Overlord Pill to prepare all the disciples of Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace.
After improving their mysterious power, he personally ordered all disciples to lay the foundation with all their strength for at least the next month and not to practice any mysterious skills.
Yun Che's power has also experienced explosive increases several times, but he has the body of the Dragon God and the power of the Wild God as the basis. His power has increased dramatically several times, but there has never been a situation where his body cannot adapt to the power.
But Fen Juechen was different. His desire for revenge was too strong, and his strength grew too violently. The most direct consequence was that his control of this power was extremely unstable, and his body could not carry this power for long enough.
Short, he has not yet been tempered to a strength that matches the level of mystical strength. Therefore, he can be compared with Xuanyuan Wentian in terms of strength, but his defensive ability is far inferior.
As a result, both of them endured the burst of profound energy with the same intensity. Xuanyuan Wentian was basically unharmed, but Fen Juechen was severely injured. Compared with the injury, the more serious consequence was that he had to control the power of his body even more after being injured.
Out of control, both his inner breath and the boiling black energy on his body showed obvious signs of chaos.
Xuanyuan Wentian was not surprised at all by Fen Juechen's sudden change in state. He pointed his sword forward, and when he swung it, the space fragments rotated like flying knives, rolling up hundreds of large and small space vortexes.
Fen Juechen was gasping for breath and his breath was confused. Faced with Xuanyuan Wentian's sword, he was unable to muster enough strength in a hurry. He only heard a loud "bang" sound, a black light exploded, and Fen Juechen flew away.
When he went out, more than a dozen blood flowers exploded on his body, and the energy and blood in his body was churning. The turbulent dark magic breath escaped his control like a mad beast and ran rampant in his body. He stopped and tried desperately to raise his energy.
I was panting, but I couldn't suppress it for a long time.
"Haha," Xuanyuan Wentian smiled and said calmly: "Eighteen hundred years ago, this sword master achieved a breakthrough and became an emperor at the age of 173. Two hundred and eighty years later, he reached the level of emperor.
The realm of the sixth level of the Xuan Realm... is the realm you were in when we last met. It took me a full fifteen hundred years for this sword master to go from the sixth level of the Jun Xuan Realm to the current level of power. But it only took you nineteen hundred years.
sky."
"What a terrible thing."
"It's a pity that although your strength is no less than mine, you still lack more than a thousand years of strength!"
Before Xuanyuan Wentian's voice fell, his figure suddenly became illusory, and a force that completely suffocated Fen Juechen enveloped him from above.
Fen Juechen's eyes were torn apart, and he roared violently. The Divine Sword of Heavenly Sin rolled up a huge wave of darkness and hit the sky... But he only swung the sword halfway, and there was already a loud bang in his ears, and his arms instantly
He lost consciousness and flew out like duckweed. The black energy from his body dissipated, and the Divine Sword of Heavenly Sin also flew out of his hand.
Xuanyuan Wentian is the number one swordsman in Tianxuan Continent, but this does not mean that his abilities are only focused on swordsmanship. As one of the four people in Tianxuan Continent who have reached the ultimate level of Junxuan Realm, he has a profound energy that does not contain any mysterious skills.
It can overturn the sea and destroy the mountain.
Xuanyuan Wentian, who had blasted Fen Juechen into the air, did not catch up with him. Instead, he stretched out his hand and sucked the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword into his hand as it flew high into the sky.
He grabbed the blade of the sword, looked at the hilt, and narrowed his eyes into a very thin slit: "Lord Demon Lord, you should have something to say to me now."
The Divine Sword of Heavenly Sin was shrouded in black mist, and trembled slightly amidst Xuanyuan Wentian's questioning... But at this moment, a huge tearing force came from the sword, and Xuanyuan Wentian was not prepared enough.
The Divine Sword of Heavenly Sin flew away directly, then passed through a dark straight line, and fell into the hands of its owner again.
Fen Juechen's whole body was stained with blood, and he was holding on to the Divine Sword of Heavenly Sin with both hands. His eyes were as sinister as a devil. The ragged black robe on his body was bulging, and all his black hair flew up, fluttering messily in the rising black air.
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The speed with which he regained his mobility surprised Xuanyuan Wentian. What surprised him even more was that the black energy on his body actually became more intense. The sinister aura was even stronger than before. He had obviously been severely injured and his aura was in chaos.
He was like a demon god who had suddenly awakened from the Nine Netherlands, coming back to him with terrifying darkness and murderous intent!
Xuanyuan Wentian's pupils shrank slightly... This is the power of the devil at the highest level!?
Xuanyuan Wentian felt suddenly uneasy and did not dare to hesitate. The sword in his hand suddenly pointed at Fen Juechen. The profound energy spurted from the tip of the sword and stabbed Fen Juechen in front of his eyes in an instant.
This sword directly opened a space tunnel, truly crossing space.
puff!!!
This sword explains why he is the number one swordsman in Tianxuan Continent!
Fen Juechen, who was like a demon god awakening, did not react at all under the sword, and was stabbed in the chest by the sword... But the sword did not penetrate through the heart, but instead released countless sword lights, piercing
into Fen Juechen's body.
The black energy that had just risen again quickly sank and dissipated. Fen Juechen's pupils dilated and blood flowed from his seven orifices. His body slowly leaned back, and then fell straight down from the air like a lifeless sculpture, hitting him.
There was no movement in the disaster-stricken land below.
Xuanyuan Wentian retracted his arm, and then breathed out slightly.
"It seems that the power of the devil cannot be understood by common sense at all." Xuanyuan Wentian said in a low voice. Fen Juechen's state just now made him feel quite frightened.
Beside Fen Juechen, a black shadow rose into the sky... This time, the Divine Sword of Heavenly Sin came to Xuanyuan Wentian spontaneously. Xuanyuan Wentian looked at it and said calmly: "Demon Lord
Sir, your previous silence... I hope you are not breaking your thousand-year promise!"
Amidst the black mist, a pair of narrow demon eyes slowly opened at the hilt of the sword. In Xuanyuan Wentian's mind, a sinister and hoarse voice sounded: "Of course not. It's just that the situation is different from what I expected.
"He awakened the power of the demon blood in his body through me, and I gradually revived and reborn through the nourishment of the demon blood. But just when I was about to destroy his soul, I discovered that his willpower was extraordinary and terrifying... Not only did I
It didn't succeed, but it was defeated and became his puppet!" The demon soul in the sword roared unwillingly.
"What!?" Xuanyuan Wentian's face darkened.
"Now, not only is it impossible for me to take his demonic blood, but I can only live by him and cannot resist his orders. If he dies, my demonic soul that has just begun to revive will be completely wiped out! If you hadn't injured him,
Even if I'm in coma, I can't even transmit a message to you!"
Xuanyuan Wentian's face turned dark, and his finger bones clicked. He moved the corners of his mouth, revealing a ferocious and twisted smile: "So, not only have my thousand years of hard work been completely in vain, but I have also made a wedding dress for others...
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"No," the gloomy tone of the demon soul in the sword suddenly changed at this moment: "It's not that there is no chance at all. There is another way. That method can bring you more power than simply getting the demon blood.
It's much more powerful, but it's also much more dangerous. It depends on you... whether you dare to gamble or not!"