Territory Troubled Times _ Chapter 1409 Heavenly Swords
Chapter 1,409 The Heavenly Swords Unite
"A strong man in the divine realm is dead?"
"One sword."
The crowd looked at the scene in front of them and were so shocked that they were speechless. Whether it was Lingwu Temple or the rest of the people, they were all stunned by the scene in front of them.
This is not a respect for martial arts, nor a holy realm, but a super strong person who has truly transcended the realm of divine martial arts.
But he was killed with a sword in front of their eyes.
No one would believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.
"Lin Tian, who is he?" Wen Tianji was more shocked than anyone else. Now that he is at the peak of the fifth level of the Holy Realm, he does not dare to confront a strong person in the Divine Realm.
But the strength Lin Tian showed was only that of a saint at best.
But at that moment, earth-shaking energy erupted from his body. This power made everyone tremble with fear, and that sword was even more stunning.
How powerful is a sword that even gods can't resist?
Is such a person really someone trained by a small sect?
No one believed it. Wen Tianji had been suspicious from the beginning, and the others had already been shocked by the sword to the point of being speechless.
However, they also discovered another strange situation. Chentian's power returned to its original state after an instant of expansion, and the golden-red eyes also returned to their normal state.
Only Feng Hao at the scene trembled violently in his heart. The power Chen Tian showed at that moment was clearly a state of soul possession.
This kind of power is similar to one's own Emperor Soul.
But it is not entirely the power of the Emperor Soul. Because Feng Hao is very compatible with the Emperor Soul, the Emperor Soul has been refined by him and cannot exert the full power of the Emperor Soul.
But Chen Tian's performance just now is undoubtedly another manifestation of the Emperor Soul, that is, the Emperor Soul resides in his body. At that moment, this person used the power of the Emperor Soul, but this power also has
The risk is that, first of all, it will bring a huge negative core to oneself, and in addition, the power of the Emperor Soul cannot be recovered by oneself after being consumed.
In other words, use it once and less often.
But how come this person's power feels so familiar? Who is he?
There is a person in Feng Hao's heart that he least wants to mention, but he has witnessed his death with his own eyes and there is no way he is still alive. Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance of surviving, he is still a waste.
Moreover, judging from the moves this person had made before, they were very strange and did not resemble that person's abilities.
It can only be said that the eyes of these two people are strikingly similar, so similar that it reminds Feng Hao of the dead person.
Chen Tian's move intimidated everyone present.
The old man outside the hall was extremely shocked when he saw what happened inside. It was amazing that this man could kill Long Zaitian, who was even more advanced than him, with one sword.
"What are you still doing? Seizing the emperor's body."
At this moment, the crowd realized that the Lingwu Temple, without the intervention of the powerful gods, was only slightly stronger than them at best.
In an instant, Wentianji came to the side of a strong man with a sword, and the emperor's body was captured by him and put into his storage ring.
"Let's see who dares to take action."
However, at this moment, another strong man from the Lingwu Temple rushed in from outside the temple, and a breath swept through him, making everyone in the room tremble.
"Old man, don't forget that you swore an oath!" The crowd said with an angry expression when they saw another strong man in the divine realm.
"So what if I have sworn an oath, I have long been prepared to sacrifice for the temple. If you dare to take a step rashly, believe it or not, before I kill you all, this sworn disaster has not yet come." The strong man in the divine realm said coldly.
said.
After hearing this, the crowd did not dare to act rashly.
The Oath of Heaven and Earth is an ancient legend that has been passed down to this day, but in fact few people have witnessed it with their own eyes.
They don't know when the catastrophe will come, and no one dares to bear witness with their own lives.
Xia Tian's eyes were sharp: "Take the emperor's body first."
The clouds and mist transformed into forms, preparing to seize the emperor's body, but with the death of a strong man in the divine realm, the power to intimidate everyone was somewhat weakened.
Wentianji and Nalan Qingtian have each received an emperor's body, and the others are not willing to be left alone. The sword flows and occupies a place, the endless sea, with the disciples of Jiugong Sword Pavilion behind them.
Cangtian Xiao and Yu Wutian also united instantly, each occupying two emperor bodies.
They are all the proud sons of heaven, how can they be manipulated by others? The peerless inheritance is right in front of them, how can they be allowed to be taken away by the Lingwu Temple.
Other people in the Lingwu Temple also surged in, and the major forces fell into a confrontation.
"A bunch of idiots, haven't you seen that he is refining the Six Paths inheritance now? If nothing happens, the inheritance is on that Six Paths body. Once it is captured by this person, all efforts will be in vain." At this moment,
Feng Hao shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he went to kill Chen Tian desperately.
Chen Tian moved out one hand, which contained the power of death. Feng Hao's golden long sword confronted the palm of his hand. A violent force shook out from the tip of the sword and the palm of his hand.
"Who are you? There is no one like you in the world. Lin Tian is not your destiny!" Feng Hao's sword glowed with golden light, and murderous intent filled the air.
There are not many people in this world who can take Feng Hao's sword.
Chen Tian refined the Six Paths with one hand and resisted Feng Hao with the other. However, this was just the beginning. If it continued like this, there was no guarantee that others would not take action against him, and his life would be in danger.
And if you want to refine the energy of the Six Paths, you must be focused on it. In this situation, the emperor's body cannot be taken away from here.
Chentian fell into a dilemma for a while.
"The king's punch."
At the moment when Chen Tian and Feng Hao were confronting each other, a terrifying gravity energy punch hit Chen Tian's body. The powerful force almost caused Chen Tian's body to twist.
This punch directly knocked Chen Tian away.
Blood was bleeding from the corner of Chen Tian's mouth, but he saw Xia Tian flying towards the six-path human body, how could Chen Tian let him succeed.
"Ghost Path Thirteen, determined!"
Xia Tian suddenly couldn't move. Chen Tian walked as fast as flying and returned to the location where the remains of the Immortal of Six Paths were.
Feng Hao waved his sword and the sky was filled with golden light.
The darkness condensed in Chentian's hand, and all the swords were united.
"This is my Tianjian Mountain's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One." The crowd exclaimed when they saw the sword skill Chen Tian had just used.
Tianjian Mountain?
When the crowd heard this, they also trembled slightly. Lin Tian actually possesses the sword skills of Tianjian Mountain?
"Everyone, give me a helping hand and let me refine the human body of the Six Paths!" Chen Tian rushed into the altar again, but his appearance changed, and he turned back to Wangchen's appearance.
"Wangchen." Everyone up and down Tianjian Mountain exclaimed in surprise.
Baili Feng, Mo Wen and others' expressions changed drastically. This Lin Tian turned out to be Wangchen.
When Hibiscus saw that familiar face, her delicate body trembled even more.
"Impossible, haven't you been banished to nothingness and died in my hands?" The godly man said in panic.
"Humph, you want to kill me, but you don't have the ability yet."
"Kill." Lingwu Temple suddenly rushed out and struck Chen Tian in the back with a sword.
"Seeking death, violent impact!" Wu Long suddenly burst out with astonishing power, and the collision of his powerful body was like the weight of a mountain. The temple genius was knocked out, and the people of Qingxuan Peak recovered from the shock.
They all rushed towards the altar and guarded Chen Tian.
"Junior Brother Wangchen, it's great that you're okay." Tieshan said especially excitedly.
"Something happened, but it's okay now."
"I see, no wonder he helped us then." Wen Tianji recalled what happened before, and all the mysteries were solved. Because he was Wangchen, he helped the disciples of Tianjian Mountain all the way here.
"Elder brother, what should we do?"
"Do you need to say more?"
Wentianji suddenly struck a sword in front of Chentian, and the tip of the sword fell to the ground. Wentianji stood in front of everyone: "Everyone, from now on, these six inheritances belong to our Tianjian Mountain. If you dare to step beyond the thunder pool, you will be killed."
No forgiveness."
Wen Tianji's words echoed in everyone's ears.
All the disciples of Tianjian Mountain were guarding around the altar. The lineup in front of them was so domineering that it made the people here tremble.
"What a Tianjian Mountain, but you still want to monopolize the Six Paths inheritance." Xia Tian roared.
"You Lao, kill and ask Tianji first, Tianji Mountain will be destroyed without attack." Xia Tian shouted.
You Lao smiled coldly: "When I didn't interfere with the temple, I didn't care about the Six Paths inheritance, but now I want to see how strong Wentianji, who is known as the strongest disciple in Tianjian Mountain, is."
"Bahuang*."
"open."
The Tai Chi Bagua flashed around the body of the strong man in the divine realm, and the power of the Eight Desolations gathered between his hands. When the divine realm came, the strong man destroyed the heaven and the earth with one blow.
"Elder brother!" Everyone on Tianjian Mountain was shocked.
Wentianji looked stern, but the violent sword soul realm burst out.
"One sword returns to the heart."
The sword penetrated the void, but no figure could be seen, only the sound of swords blooming in the void was heard, and what was left was the endless monstrous sword light confronting the eight wastes*.
The terrifying aura trembled, and the entire hall shook.
A strong man in the divine realm, with invincible power. The moment Wentianji fights, he knows the opponent's strength and weakness, and the sword spirit is extinguished in an instant. Wentianji's sword spirit is opened again, and he fights against Bahuang*.
"Brother!"
Everyone was horrified when they saw Wentianji resisting the power of the gods.
"If you are in the holy realm, you will be as dead as if I hit you next!" The old man punched again, but he had already appeared next to Wentianji's figure.
The left fist exploded with divine power, enough to destroy Wentianji physically and mentally.
"Shui Han Jing!"
But at this moment, an ice mirror flashed, and the attack of the powerful man in the divine realm was actually reflected back.
The old man looked shocked, but he looked at the woman on the ground.
"Hibiscus, don't take action!" Wen Tianji was concerned about Hibiscus's safety and couldn't help shouting.
"Senior brother, you and I will join hands to buy time for Junior Brother Wangchen." Mu Jin came to Wentian's body.
"Hibiscus, go back." Wentianji said with a serious face.
"Senior Brother, I am also a member of Tianjian Mountain. Junior Brother Wangchen almost died trying to protect me before. I can't do nothing."
"The opponent is in the divine realm, I can't let you take risks." Wen Tianji's eyes were filled with deep concern.
"Senior brother, have you forgotten that I am also a disciple of Tianjian Mountain!" Mu Jin's eyes flashed with astonishing red ice appearing behind her.
"Ice Divine Water."
"Senior sister has used the power of the ice divine water!" Everyone on Tianjian Mountain was extremely excited when they saw Wentianji and Mujin joining forces with the God of War.
