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Chapter 217 Bright ninth, rest twenty-two!

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Even the four demon emperors felt a palpitation deep in their hearts when they saw this giant finger that was darker than the dark night.

But what followed immediately was a burst of dazzling light, accompanied by a divine edge, which was the light of a sword.

The light of the sword bloomed on the giant finger, and nine rotating small worlds were visible, like the most brilliant fireworks in the world. After climbing to the highest altitude, it left the most enchanting scenery in the world.

At this time, the four demon emperors still didn't understand the source of the uneasiness.

The breath of those nine small worlds is so familiar. It clearly comes from the nine great demon kings from all the demon kingdoms in the four seas who stepped into this ancient battlefield of the Imperial Way.

Who can subdue the nine great demon kings?

You don't need to think about it to know that the remaining Great Demon King has probably encountered something unexpected.

wrong!

"That verbal monument is... Forbidden Soul Iron!"

The middle-aged demon emperor with brilliant blond hair suddenly changed his expression. From the fact that the nine great demon kings were sacrificed with sword techniques to meet the giant fingers, it can be known that it is the human race who laid the divine iron and stirred up the divine realm.

Since it was the human race that took action, I am afraid that in addition to the ten great demon kings, there are other demon kings, and even the strongest demon clans in the four seas.

The great emperor of the demon clan had personally experienced the power of forbidden soul iron. His Kunpeng royal family in the North Sea once had a small piece as big as his thumb. When he first became Pure Yang, he went to ask for it. Although he failed to get it, he still had it.

I have seen that the divine iron as big as a thumb, in the divine realm, is still hindered even if he has achieved Taoism. Although it is nothing to the emperor, it is enough to shock the world.

Needless to say, under the emperor, for the king, it is almost the same as the absolute realm.

boom!

In the divine domain, the collapse of the nine small worlds of the souls was such a shocking picture. Whether it was the remaining demon kings or the beggar king and other human souls in the distance, they all felt frightened and even lost their minds.

However, because we are in the divine realm, and in this ancient battlefield of the Imperial Dao, coupled with the oppression of the giant ink finger in the void, even the collapse of the nine-piece Yuan Shen small world has not been able to spread a few feet in the void.

However, Su Qinian can be sure that even the former master of Qiankun's arsenal would probably be seriously injured if he were to receive this blow. Although the calamity from the void was strong, he could not have expected such a blow.

The variables are enough to wipe out Su Qinian's catastrophic power, and it is difficult to maintain the ten small worlds of the soul in the face of collapse.

Click!

A series of cracking sounds came from the majestic fingertips, and dense cracks were like spider webs, instantly covering the entire giant finger.

Su Qinian's eyes were bright and blazing like never before, and the invisible energy locked in his body became extremely weak, even vaguely absent.

With the Life-saving Knife in his hand, Su Qinian stroked the crystal sacred blade. A real dragon coiled on the handle and spit out the four-foot-nine-inch blade. He looked up at the giant finger above his head. For a moment, in his mind,

All the past events flashed before my eyes like reflections.

In the Xiaoyao Valley, he straightened his spine, walked out of the dilapidated thatched house, sat in the water, and was greeted by all the humiliations from all directions.

The demon-slaying order was issued, and on the way down the mountain, Jiuyou's life-threatening journey began.

On the Demon-Fuming Peak, in the Moyun Mountains, the dragon will never regret and will never look back!

On that day, at the top of Qingyang Peak, a god was born, seeking neither heaven nor immortality!



There is also the journey through time and space that is the most profound and etched deep in my memory. In the distant dark years, how many ancestors of the human race shed blood and died, just to open up a way for the human race to survive.

Buzz!

At this moment, Su Qinian's chest bloomed with infinite brilliance, like a lamp lit in the darkness, trying to illuminate the way forward for the world.

It was the burning of the heart of light that had always been elusive but really existed. There had never been a moment when Su Qinian's induction of the origin of light was so clear. Even the Realm of Divine Iron could no longer block the way of light.

The light is eternal, and the perception of Dantian Qihai and Zuqiao Divine Court suddenly returns again.

Tinder!

Su Qinian finally understood what the ninth mystery of the origin of light was.

No matter what kind of darkness there is, no matter how many disasters there are, as long as the fire is not extinguished, the light will always revive.

This is the seed of hope, this is the seed of destruction, this is the seed of rebirth, this is the fire of light, eternal and immortal, shining for eternity.

Since the beginning of heaven and earth, the light has shone brightly and will never be extinguished, and life and death will last forever!

Looking up at Jie Zhi who was on the verge of collapse in the void, Su Qinian made the most brilliant sword strike in his life.

At this moment, not even the divine realm could restrain the light of the sword. At this moment, Su Qinian was like a flame rekindled in a pile of charcoal fire, rising in the wind and sweeping across the nine heavens.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to this sword, as if there was no other existence in the world, only this independent sword remained.

Especially a group of human souls, they seem to have seen the boundless years of darkness, with blood raining in the sky and mourning everywhere, until a little light bloomed, guiding the way forward, and became the eternal fire of the human race.

Even though they have already proven their soul, a group of top experts still feel a little sore in their eyes. Even those with the deepest thoughts have no other distracting thoughts in their hearts at this moment. Maybe the one in Chang'an City has the heart of the eternal emperor, but no matter what, the human race

This is the foundation. The monster race will never be destroyed, and the human race will never have peace. This is the plan for the future.

Three thousand miles away.

The four demon emperors moved together and took one step, which was hundreds of miles away. However, with just one step, they saw a ray of sword light that was enough to make them feel astonished.

This sword is like a rainbow penetrating the sun, like the Milky Way falling in the sky, like the bright moon in the sky, and like the stars shining brightly. The only thing that remains unchanged is the little bits of light, which in an instant become a prairie fire, seeming to sweep across all directions.

This is the twenty-second knife to end one’s life!

This is the knife that breaks the tribulation!

Deep in the void, Yuanshi's mother's energy was like a waterfall, drowning Su Qinian. Hunyuan's ancestral fetus gradually matured. In the crystal sacred fetal membrane, the glow seemed to break free from some kind of restraint, becoming free and full of vitality, as if it could be heard.

To the sonorous and powerful heartbeat, all it takes is the last ray of east wind to fully mature.

That is the tenth source of light.

Now that Su Qinian has understood the mystery of the ninth source, he is only missing the last one to completely perfect the source of light and truly have a glimpse of the path of the supreme soul.

Tsk!

Just like a cook cutting an ox, the sword shines brilliantly, and the giant finger covered with cracks starts from the fingertips and is cut open by the sword light, and then shattered inch by inch, turning into a little rain of pure black light.

Even the sword light was as powerful as breaking bamboo, cutting into the unfathomable void, trying to trace the origin and destroy the root of the disaster.

Roar!

I only heard an incomprehensible roar, coming from the depths of nothingness. It was like being cut off from layers of time and space, and it was very hazy, but it still made Su Qinian tremble all over. There was a kind of chill coming from the soul, and his back was instantly felt.

Wet with cold sweat.

Then, the twisted and torn void healed and returned to its original state in a snap, as if nothing had happened before.

In the dark, the aura of calamity wrapped around his body disappeared. Su Qinian understood that he had cut off the connection with calamity. After that, calamity would use the power that surged when he was promoted to lock the void and hook him.

It is no longer possible to destroy life and longevity.

In this way, this life-threatening knife tribulation can be regarded as over.

The only pity is that he had allowed his vitality to be swallowed up before and still failed to summon the body of the sword tribulation. I am afraid it is not only because of the solid void of the ancient battlefield of the Imperial Road, but also because of the difficulty of the catastrophe itself coming completely.

At the moment when the giant finger was destroyed, Su Qinian also felt a strong vitality falling from it. This abundant vitality not only completely replenished his lifespan that had been wiped out by the loss, but also penetrated into his limbs.

The skeleton and energy and blood are filled with the small world of the three-level divine treasure orifice, making the originally somewhat rigid divine treasure orifice more agile.

No matter how much vitality Su Qinian has, it will be difficult for Su Qinian to carry it. The evolution of the essence of life is the foundation. Life span is perfect and cannot be overflowing. It can only be replenished by consumption. But it is also an unexpected gain. Su Qinian will take it.

Being stored in a closed town is equivalent to a life-extending elixir that is rare in the world. In Su Qinian's year, it can extend life for at least a month.

All this is just a click of a finger.

Under Su Qinian's sword, the spirits of the nine great demon kings who destroyed the small world could not escape and were completely destroyed by the light of the sword.

The nine mysteries of the origin of light were present, and they could actually ignore the realm of Forbidden Soul Iron. As Su Qinian thought, another sword light was like snow, sweeping across the earth like cutting wheat. He didn't even look at it. In an instant,

Invoke the future body, rise from one end of the tributary of time and space, and descend into the present world.

The future body that came to this world again looked a little different from the past, but in that moment, Su Qinian had no time to think about it.

boom!

The next moment, when the four demon emperors were thousands of miles away, the future body took action.

He punched out, and a clear light bloomed at the edge of the fist. With this punch, everything in the world seemed to be stagnant. A clear light from the fist was as old as the beginning of the world.

He submerged into the void for an instant, but did not tear the void apart. He regarded the void barrier as if it were nothing.

At the same time, in the distant city of Chang'an of the Han Dynasty, there was the Mansion of the Demon King, Hanyang Garden.

Liu Qingchan, who was dressed in a plain white dress, raised her eyebrows and took a step out of the quiet pavilion. She punched through the void. The source of the void condensed on the edge of the fist. Silver-white divine flowers bloomed on her chest. Two pieces of one-third of the time heart were tightly pressed at this moment.

Closely connected and echoing each other.

A brilliant silver fist light rushed out, suddenly tearing apart the layers of void, opening up a void passage.

Buzz!

In the blink of an eye, in the depths of the void that are difficult to grasp, two fist lights collide and blend, and a spirit that belongs to time and space, but is paradoxical, rises and blooms. (Please recommend a monthly ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the ten-step guide)

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