Although he could sense the fluctuations of divine energy emanating from Yuan Zun's body, he could not be seen at all due to the distance.
There was only a madness rolling in, like a black dragon-like divine breath storm, plus a huge black fan 'floating' behind the storm.
How could Xiangxi and the three ancestors of Wutian Palace not be surprised when they saw this?
Even if you know that this is a 'means' created by Yuan Zun out of thin air, it's still too weird!
"Without the fluctuation of Peach Demon's demonic energy, is he already dead?"
"This kid can kill that peach demon before he has condensed his divine patterns? This, this, this" The three ancestors of Wutian Palace suddenly felt a chill on their backs, and the chill hit their hearts!
But in an instant, the three Wutian Palace ancestors saw Yuan Zun's figure clearly because of the approach of the divine breath tornado and the huge black fan.
He was actually sandwiched between the black fan and the divine breath storm. As soon as he moved, the huge black fan suspended behind him would dance, strengthening the power of the wind.
A man who can control the power of divine breath and wind to destroy heaven and earth!
Wherever Yuan Zun passed by, the ground where the divine breath and wind came into contact were all destroyed, and they penetrated deep into the ground, making it impossible to trace them back to the end.
But the damage caused by the wind to the earth is naturally not what the three ancestors of Wutian Palace care about the most, because now they are about to face the 'judgment' of this black tornado!
Even the peach demon whose strength surpassed them too many was killed by Yuan Zun. So, how could this mere ninth-level heavenly master with a mortal body survive in Yuan Zun's hands without incident?
"It's over, it's over"
The ancestors of the three great Wutian palaces were actually a little broken in their hearts. How could they still have the wisdom and momentum that the strongest men in the world's first palace should have!
Looking around, there is a clear expression of greed for life and fear of death.
If everyone in this heavenly palace were not afraid of death and had no ambitions, they would not choose to surrender to dimensional monsters and become their lackeys!
Yuan Zun waved his hand and directly controlled the crazy wind in place, and the huge black fan behind him also stopped moving.
At this moment, Yuan Zun and the three ancestors looked at each other through the air, and he saw a lot of desire for survival in the eyes of the three of them!
Obviously, people are truly afraid of death only when they face death.
There are many warriors in the world who are not afraid of life and death, but the older the old monsters are, the more they are afraid of death and greedy for life. To be able to survive today, to be able to break through the ninth level of Heavenly Dao and capture the power of divine breath, they only need to
If you go one step further, you can try to communicate with the divine world!
How could they not be afraid of death?
"I ask you something. If you can answer it, I will destroy the sea of qi in your body and cut off your sea of qi, but I will leave you with a miserable life!"
"If you can't answer, then you can't blame me!" Yuan Zun frowned slightly, and his voice came from the void, with a strong deterrent effect.
The three ancestors of Wutian Palace looked at each other, with the corners of their mouths and eyes twitching slightly at the same time. After thinking about it for a while, they nodded silently and said, "Just ask!"
Seeing that the three of them had silently compromised, Yuan Zun nodded with satisfaction.
"Do you know the whereabouts of the Sword King!?"
Sword King, Yuan Zun got to the point when he came up and directly interrogated the three people about Sword King.
The Patriarch of Tiangong wanted to cry, but who would have thought that Yuan Zun would actually ask these things. Regarding the Sword King, they only had a slight understanding of him.
But when it comes to its whereabouts, you have no idea!
However, now that Yuan Zun has made the question clear, it is obviously not that easy for these three ancestors to get through.
"We only know that the Sword King sneaked into the world of Bahuang from another high martial plane and is an orthodox fighting demon clan!"
"As long as it is willing, the entire Gaowu Plane will be in its possession, and no one can be its opponent!" At this point, the ancestor of Wutian Palace looked back and forth on Yuan Zun's body again, still convinced of what they said.
Not false!
Even the man in front of him, who was holding a giant black fan on his back and could easily create divine breath tornadoes, was no match for the Sword King. There was still a huge gap in strength between them.
"However, this sword king awakened the dimensional monsters sleeping in the Bahuang world, and let the peach demon control our Wutian Palace, and collect and find the divine objects in the Bahuang world!"
"I heard by chance that the reason why the seventh-level monster known as the Sword King did not make a big appearance in the Bahuang world is because it has to devote energy and time to awaken another sleeping person.
Only a seventh-level sword king!"
Hearing these words, Yuan Zun and Xiang Xi were stunned!
"Another sleeping sword king!?"
If what the ancestor of Tiangong said is true, then the second Sword King who wants to be awakened by the first Sword King is also a seventh-level monster!
It would be easy for two level seven monsters to destroy the three high martial planes and all realms.
No wonder Yuan Zun didn't hear too much about seventh-level monsters in this world of eight wastes. It turns out that the Sword King has other purposes!
"How many dimensional monsters are sleeping in this world, and there is still a seventh-level monster left!"
Yuan Zun couldn't help but be surprised, and it could even be said that he couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart!
Looking back at the mysterious man who left the big seal and strengthened the seal, he would be so negligent! Or is it that there are too many monsters and it is impossible to remove them so cleanly?
But it was a seventh-level monster after all, not an inconspicuous existence like a cat or a dog. Moreover, since it was sleeping, it meant that it had been sealed, so why not destroy it directly?
Of course, that mysterious man can seal the dimensional rift and try to strengthen the seal, which has solved a lot of trouble!
Likewise, no one can force him to make it foolproof and leak-proof.
Now that he knows that there is an unawakened level 7 monster in this world, Yuan Zun should pay more attention.
"Brother, even in the early days of the ancient times, when the sub-god plane was divided into nine by that mysterious man, six of the high-level martial planes had to be destroyed in order to destroy the corresponding dimensional monsters."
"You said that there are so many sleeping monsters left in this world, and there is even a seventh-level sword king. Then, in the early days of the ancient times, could this world not be able to follow the other six great martial arts masters?
What about the Gaowu plane that was destroyed together?"
Xiao Shili's guess reached Yuan Zun's heart, making him look shocked and gasping!
"I didn't have time, and together with the other six high martial planes, I destroyed the plane together."
Xiao Shili's guess is not impossible!
The Bahuang World is also a high martial plane that was almost destroyed!