"Impossible! How do you know the true origin of the black killing sword? Even in our Yang family, few warriors know this matter.
This is the deepest secret hidden in the Yang family!"
Yang Yijian's expression was so unbelievable.
From this point of view, it also shows that Xiao Mo was right.
"How do I know? The moment this sword appeared, I already knew it.
That’s why I said that if you control this black sword, you are wasting your resources."
As he spoke, Xiao Mo stretched out his palm and grabbed the nearly collapsed black killing sword in the void.
Holding the black killing sword in hand, Xiao Mo's eyes fell on Yang Yijian again: "Aren't you very curious, how do I know all this?
I will tell you now that you are about to die without a burial place."
After a pause, Xiao Mo focused his eyes on the broken black killing sword: "It's it! As soon as it appeared, I felt its resentment and unwillingness.
I can feel its heart, I can hear its whispers.
I can feel it all.
Everything I said just now was what it told me."
Xiao Mo's words left everyone baffled.
"Pretending to be a ghost! If you could sense everything about him, why didn't you let the black sword fall into your arms when the black sword was intact?
But now that the Black Sword has been destroyed, can you control him?"
Yang Yijian steeled himself and mocked disdainfully.
"Yang Yijian, you are so good. This is what I am waiting for. If you don't say this, how can I slap you in the face perfectly!"
Xiao Mo's sudden words made everyone startled.
It should be a serious killing field, but now it has become a funny place.
Some people can't think straight and immediately freeze.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo's palm touched the black killing sword.
It's like stroking the catkin of a lover.
"The Innate Killing Sword, he has the pride of the Innate Killing Sword. If you, the Yang family, can always accompany him, guard and nurture him beside the Innate Killing Sword.
Even if the Innate Killing Sword is fully conceived, it will still choose you.
Its pride does not allow it to repay its kindness. However, you have chosen the stupidest way.
It was taken away before it was successfully conceived, and the so-called sword body was even refined for him.
The so-called sword body makes the power of the black killing sword seem much more powerful.
However, how can innate things be integrated with acquired things?
The sword bodies of those so-called rare treasures are shackles, restraining the growth of the black killing sword.
The sword I just struck seemed to have chopped the black killing sword into pieces.
In fact, what I chopped into pieces was just the shackles that covered its body, the so-called rare treasures."
Xiao Mo's words were like a bolt from the blue, and Yang Yijian's head was buzzing.
When he came to his senses, he stared at the black killing sword in Xiao Mo's hand without blinking.
"After countless years of silence, today is the time for you to reveal your true face again!"
While speaking, Xiao Mo grabbed the black killing sword with his right hand and stroked it from the hilt to the tip of the sword.
In the eyes of everyone, the layers of cracks and lines have disappeared.
A sword body flashing with light appeared in everyone's sight.
Dazzling.
That killing sword was like a terrifying divine sun rising in the sky, and no one could look directly at it.
Almost at the same time, the familiar terrifying aura of killing broke out again.
Only then did they understand.
The murderous aura that filled the sky just now turned out not to be caused by Xiao Mo. It came from this innate killing sword.
That’s right!
Xiao Mo only has the combat power equivalent to that of a demigod.
How could the aura of killing permeate the entire city, and even spread to a radius of 30,000 miles? Not even a swordsman at the level of a god and demon king would be able to achieve such a terrifying vision.
"Just the innate killing thoughts that it exudes can burst out such terrifying power. It is truly a peerless innate thing.
If the innate killing sword is conceived, it may be comparable to the accompanying spiritual treasure of the supreme god clan master!"
"The Yang family has treasures, but their superfluous actions have turned the innate gods into dust. It's really funny!"
"The innate divine object itself contains the mysteries of heaven and earth. If the innate divine object is complete, it is possible for warriors to touch the mysteries of the master.
Even if it is an innate divine object that is no longer perfect, it may not be able to allow warriors to reach the point of domination.
However, it definitely contains a complete avenue, and there is absolutely no problem in becoming the peak of the God Emperor.
There is even a certain chance that someone can become a supreme emperor."
"Great Emperor! The pinnacle of the God Emperor! The pursuit of martial arts that was once out of reach will be within reach in an instant by controlling this innate killing sword.
I want to snatch it! This innate killing sword must become my possession!"
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All the warriors who saw this scene couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
There are many strong men, not only aliens, but also human warriors. There are many warriors who can see obvious greed in their eyes.
Originally, foreign warriors would never allow Xiao Mo to rise against the sky, so a large number of warriors gathered in Tianhuang City in order to kill him.
Now, they all look eager to try.
Of course, no warrior would dare to do such a thing as forcing his way into Tianhuang Tower.
Otherwise, there will be no hiding place for them anywhere in the world.
wait!
Such a talented warrior will never miss the Three Thousand Domains Martial Arts Competition.
Everyone can still afford to wait for three days.
"Innate divine object, that is my innate divine object!"
Yang Yijian's eyes turned red.
"No! This is my innate god."
Xiao Mo said with an indifferent expression: "Six years ago, the Yang family not only took away my innate acupoints, but also destroyed the thirty-six acupoints in order to eliminate the possibility of my blood training.
Then, my three years of life in the cold cellar were like a rat in the sewer.
No! My status is worse than that of a mouse.
I can only compete with mice for food.
Speaking of which, you should be curious, the Yang family is the home of the most powerful prince in the ancient Huoli country, how can there be rats even in the cellar?"
Looking at the curiosity surrounding the many warriors, they were gradually aroused again.
Xiao Mo's eyes fell on Yang Yijian again: "Where did those mice come from? Yang Yijian, you should know very well.
That's because you specially found some servants to catch rats from the wild, just because you liked to watch me and rats fighting for food.
That will satisfy your perverted and evil taste.
Three years, three whole years, you imprisoned me in the dungeon.
If it weren't for Grandpa Lu, maybe I would still be in your cellar, fighting for food with rats."
Xiao Mo's tone was extremely calm.
But any normal person can feel the naked murderous intent surging in his heart.