In the original duel, Chen Tian's meridians were completely destroyed and he became a useless person. Wuming's help allowed him to re-enter the path of cultivation. For this respectable teacher, Chen Tian would never let him sacrifice.
"You kid, my soul just entered the Wuming Sword, it doesn't mean it can't come out." Wuming turned his head and looked anxiously towards the gods. At this time, the momentum gathered by the gods became stronger.
"Are you sure?" Although Chen Tian didn't want Wuming to take risks, he had to think carefully now that it was imminent.
"Don't worry, suck my soul in quickly." Anxiety flashed across Wuming's face as he urged.
After hearing Wuming's words, Chen Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief. Since there was no danger, it would be easy to handle. He saw him running energy into the magic sword, and a suction force seeped out from the hilt of the magic sword.
At that moment, Wuming didn't hesitate at all. With both hands pinching the secrets, his soul came out of his body, rushed towards the whirlpool, and entered the Wuming sword.
Without the support of the soul, Wuming's body began to fall. Chen Tian quickly took action and put Wuming's body into the storage bag.
"Teacher, how do you feel?" Chen Tian took a breath and asked.
Quiet, strangely quiet, when the vortex disappeared, the Wuming sword flashed with dazzling light, but Wuming's answer did not come out.
"Teacher, how are you?" Chen Tian frowned, a bad feeling rising in his heart. At the same time, he waited for a while, but there was still no answer.
"The ultimate secret of swordsmanship - the return of ten thousand swords to the clan, requires the human soul as a guide, burning the power of the soul to drive ten thousand swords. Let me be the human soul that guides. One person's death is better than sacrificing millions of demons
The clan is strong and it's a good deal." At this time, Wuming's laughter sounded in Chen Tian's mind.
Such words made the expression on Chen Tian's face freeze. He did not expect that Wuming actually deceived him and actually wanted to burn his soul so that Chen Tian could display the ultimate secret of swordsmanship - Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.
"You kid, don't hesitate. Now my soul has begun to burn. You should realize that Ten Thousand Swords Returns to the Clan quickly. If you can in time, maybe I can still retain a trace of my residual soul, so that you can use that residual soul to resurrect me."
." The nameless urging voice sounded again.
His mood was extremely complicated, but if it was as Wuming said that he could retain a trace of his soul, then Chen Tian couldn't waste any time. He quickly closed his eyes and began to comprehend the message Wuming sent him that day.
"The ultimate secret of swordsmanship - the return of ten thousand swords to the sect. The return of all swords to one, the ultimate secret of swordsmanship, using the power of others to control ten thousand swords."
These words kept ringing in my mind, and at the same time, the magic sword burned with blue flames, and at the same time, the magic sword was trembling, as if someone was trembling while enduring great pain.
An icy coldness came from the handle. Under the influence of that energy, Chen Tian's violent heart was calmed. At this time, there were no distracting thoughts in his mind, only the secret of Wanjian Guizong.
"All resistance is in vain, just accept death." Seeing Chen Tian's actions, the god laughed crazily again. At the same time, the divine sword expanded again, and the energy contained in it became even more terrifying.
The shouts of the gods did not affect Chen Tian. He still closed his eyes quietly, as if he was comprehending something. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, and his breath gradually changed.
"Phew." Suddenly, Chen Tian's closed eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp cold lights flashed past. Then Chen Tian's body suddenly shook, and a huge amount of demonic energy seeped out of his body.
"Spiritual sword, rise." Chen Tian lightly threw the magic sword into the air, and Chen Tian's head rotated. At the same time, Chen Tian spread his hands, and a strong wind blew around his body. That strong wind blew around his body.
The wind was very fierce, like a storm.
"Whoops." The spirit swords of the powerful Holy Spirit Realm warriors who died in the battle just fell to the ground, driven by the strong wind, flew towards Chen Tian from all directions.
Not only the dead spiritual masters, but also the healthy living masters could not control their spiritual swords at this moment, and they all flew out towards Chen Tian, completely losing contact with them.
"What's going on?" Those powerful people in the Spiritual Saint Realm were horrified. The Spiritual Sword was their original weapon and was one with them, but now they couldn't sense their own Spiritual Sword.
"Whoosh." Their spiritual swords came behind Chen Tian, and more than 20,000 spiritual swords were spinning continuously driven by the strong wind.
The expression on Chen Tian's face was full of indifference. He gradually closed his hands spread out on both sides and pinched out a magic formula.
"Whoops." The magic sword burning with blue flames began to lie above Chen Tian's head. The tip of the sword pointed at the gods in the distance. At the same time, it began to slowly turn around. The more than 20,000 spiritual swords behind it were behind it.
Driven by it, it starts to rotate quickly and turns into a Bagua pattern.
"Peng." The scene of more than 20,000 spiritual swords turning at the same time was so spectacular. After a moment, those spiritual swords burned with golden flames, and the 20,000 spiritual swords flashed with golden light at the same time.
"How is it possible? Even if it is difficult to control ten swords, how could he control twenty thousand." The spirit naturally saw Chen Tian's movements, and his face was full of horror.
"God, today you will pay the price for what you have done for thousands of years." The energy in his body was pushed to the extreme, and Chen Tian shouted angrily.
"Hmph, although I don't know what kind of spiritual skills you are using, my spirit has been in power for thousands of years and has never failed. How dare you, a brat like you, dare to speak so brazenly in front of me." The spirit sneered.
"The useless person is talking nonsense, come here." Feeling that the power of Wuming's soul was getting weaker and weaker, Chen Tian said coldly, unwilling to consume it any more.
"God's Sword Technique - Nine Heavenly Swords." After hearing Chen Tian's words, the god's face gradually became ferocious, he formed seals with his hands, and quickly struck forward, and the divine sword that had been magnified countless times was aimed at Chen Tian.
Bomb away.
"The ultimate secret of swordsmanship - the return of ten thousand swords to the clan." Feeling the shocking power contained in the divine sword, Chen Tian dared not neglect it. He spread his hands to both sides again, pushed forward quickly at the same time, and let out a shout from his mouth.
"Boom." The tens of thousands of spiritual swords that were constantly rotating behind Chen Tian began to rotate crazily and formed a row at the same time. Driven by the strong wind, they rushed towards the divine sword that was magnified countless times.
"Boom." The first spiritual sword hit the divine sword, but it did not cause any damage to it, but what followed was a crazy and intensive blow. The overwhelming spiritual swords continued to impact the divine sword, and the deafening sound continued.
are rippling in the air.
"Boom." Although the power contained in each spiritual sword was not strong, many ants killed the elephant. When the last spiritual sword hit the divine sword, the divine sword suddenly shattered.
"Pfft." The divine sword is the original artifact of the gods. When it was smashed, the gods couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood. Then they looked at Chen Tian with horrified eyes and said in an unbelievable voice: "How is this possible?
, how is this possible? Not only did it break my strongest sword technique, but it also broke my divine sword."
"Nothing is impossible, gods, accept the trial." Chen Tian was floating in the void, with a look of indifference on his face, and the magic sword floating above his head was filled with thick evil energy.
The demonic energy crazily seeped out of Chen Tian's body and poured crazily into the demonic sword. The demonic sword trembled slightly, and then began to gradually amplify.
"Thousands of demonic energy gathered into one, the demon god's sword, burying the gods." An indifferent word came out of Chen Tian's mouth, and then he quickly pointed forward with his right hand, pointing directly at the gods.
"kill."
The demonic sword rushed out with a thunderous aura, aiming directly at the gods. The power was extremely terrifying. It was a hundred times more terrifying than the sword the gods had just sent. The power of the sword made the heaven and earth tremble.
"Aegis Protector." Panic finally flashed across the god's face, and he quickly took out his shield and blocked it in front of him.
"Boom." The power of the demon sword was very terrifying, and it hit the shield instantly. However, the shield was vulnerable, as fragile as paper, and was shattered in an instant. The momentum of the demon sword did not decrease, and it crazily hit the god.
"No." In the face of such power, the gods were unable to recover. The magic sword pierced his Dantian, and the spiritual beads floating in the Dantian were instantly shattered. The gods' countless divine powers leaked out, and all spiritual power was lost.
"How, how is it possible?" Blood overflowed from the god's mouth, and his face was full of disbelief. He never thought that he would be today.
"Devil sword, kill." There was no response. Chen Tian looked indifferent and stretched out his hand to shake it slightly.
"No." An extremely powerful energy exploded from the nameless sword, instantly swallowing the god. The god let out a shrill cry of pain, but in the end it was to no avail. He was swallowed by the black demonic energy and turned into blood mist and dissipated in the air.
in the air
Many demons and gods looked blankly at the place where the gods disappeared. Their faces were full of disbelief. A generation of gods was killed by Chen Tian like this?
"You will never know that there is actually another realm above the devil, and that realm is the 'heart'."
"Although I am a devil, I have a bright red heart. And you claim to be a god, but you are just a hypocritical villain who is obsessed with profit." Feeling the many strange eyes, Chen Tian said very calmly: "Although I
They are demons, but demons also have their own ways."
"Boom." As soon as Chen Tian finished his words, a muffled sound came from his Dantian, and then a strong suction force came out. It was very strong. The spiritual power between heaven and earth was guided and surged towards Chen Tian crazily.
, was inhaled into Chen Tian's body.
The spiritual power was so strong that it condensed into mist due to too much quantity, and was absorbed like this for nearly three quarters of an hour.
When the suction force disappeared, the mist condensed by spiritual power also disappeared without a trace. Chen Tian quietly floated in place without any movement.
At this time, the violent energy in his body disappeared without a trace, and he looked like an ordinary person, but his movements were integrated with the heaven and earth.
"You have understood it. It seems that you are qualified to enter the list of gods and demons." At this time, a faint laughter sounded in the void.
(Brothers, please bear with me, there is still one chapter left, let’s continue typing now, it’s the last chapter, it’s the last chapter!)
