At this moment, he was no different from the Xunxing Heavenly Emperor in Lin Xiao's memory. Including his cultivation, he was still at the ninth level of the Heavenly Emperor!
"Due to the changes in heaven and earth, powerful deities are constantly emerging in the heaven."
"But from now on, it seems that the number of powerful Tianzun is still rare, and more importantly, personal adventures are more important!"
Lin Xiao looked at Xunxing Emperor and said in his heart.
In the past, when Lin Xiao had not yet become a Heavenly Lord, Xunxing Heavenly Emperor's cultivation level was the ninth level of Heavenly Emperor.
Thousands of years have passed, Lin Xiao has accomplished great things as a Heavenly Emperor, and the Xunxing Heavenly Emperor is still the ninth level Heavenly Emperor.
Now, Lin Xiao has been away from heaven for more than a thousand years.
The cultivation level of the Xunxing Heavenly Emperor is still at the ninth level of the Heavenly Emperor.
Such a talented astrologer has yet to take the final step.
This shows how bad his luck is!
In the stands.
Xunxing Heavenly Emperor sat quietly in the cross-legged position, saying nothing, not paying attention to anyone's eyes or comments.
Among them, of course, Lin Xiao is included.
I could see shadows of gossip appearing in his eyes from time to time, sometimes looking into the distance, sometimes staring at the sky, and even mumbling words in his mouth.
"Yes, that's the direction!"
"Next, I just need to wait!"
"After years of hard work, I will definitely seize this opportunity and step into the realm of the Heavenly Lord!"
As he murmured, Xunxing Heavenly Emperor's expression was excited, not at all as calm as in the past.
Time flew by and it was noon.
Hundreds of stands were packed, and everywhere was filled with discussion.
"It's almost time."
Wu Yuan took a look at the sky and prepared to announce the start of the game.
At this moment, a line of figures suddenly appeared in the void in the distance.
This group of figures is clearly from the Hundred Snow Eagle Clan.
As soon as it appeared, there was a vast expanse of void, and the temperature suddenly dropped to zero. Even the water vapor condensed into ice flowers and fell into the sky.
The Shae people are at the top.
Dressed in white, she looks like a snow fairy, touching the hearts of thousands of men with every movement of her eyes.
However, this scene did not last long.
Soon, a high-pitched dragon roar came from the void further away.
"What's going on? Why do people from the Dragon Clan come to Wucheng?"
"I remember that the Dragon Clan is no longer on the invitation list!"
"Does the Dragon Clan want to attack Wucheng and completely destroy the Martial God Fengyun Sai?"
The crowd was talking a lot.
For a moment, the scene was somewhat chaotic.
At this time, the dragon's roar became louder and louder.
Under the astonished gaze of everyone, nine divine dragons appeared on the other side of the sky. Each one was ten thousand meters long, with ferocious dragon scales. After being refracted by the sun, they showed a splendid nine-color brilliance.
What's even more exaggerated is that these nine true dragons are all hung with black iron chains!
On the other end of the chain is a golden chariot.
On top of the chariot, a man in black sat quietly.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not look at anyone. Even the heaven and earth did not bother to look at him.
It was as if the emptiness of heaven and earth, and everything in existence, were not enough for him to look at!
A long sword hung on the back of the man in black.
The sword is an ancient sword with mottled marks all over it.
At the same time, the sword has no scabbard and is exposed to the air, giving people a worn-out look.
However, when the man in black flew across the sky, the crowd in the stands, regardless of whether they were swordsmen or not, as long as they were equipped with weapons, all felt that their weapons were out of control, and they all trembled and groaned.
This low hum is like worship!
Worship the Supreme among Soldiers!
"Kowtow to the Evil Sword Heavenly Lord!"
From the crowd, a respectful voice sounded.
In an instant, tens of millions of spectators, including many strong men in the stands, stood up one by one and kowtowed to the man in black.
Everyone's posture is so respectful, coming from the deepest part of their hearts!
"Xie Jian, I finally see you!"
Lin Xiao naturally did not kowtow.
He raised his head and stared deeply at the man in black, his mind fluctuating.
Compared with a thousand years ago, the appearance of the evil sword has not changed much, but its aura has become calmer, like a sword that towers over the sky, invisible and silent, making people unable to feel a trace of sharpness.
The reason why the Evil Sword is called the Evil Sword is because his sword contains evil energy!
If Lin Xiao is a great sword, then the Evil Sword is a demon sword, evil and cold, capable of decapitating people anytime and anywhere.
The evil sword now has changed.
Lin Xiao could no longer feel any evil energy from his body.
What's more, Lin Xiao still has an illusion.
He looked at the evil sword as if he were looking at himself in his prime.
Whether it's the aura of the sword or the momentum it exudes, they are so similar that you can hardly tell the difference!
"Your Majesty..."
Lin Xiao was fascinated, and suddenly, Qin Baiyang's voice came over.
Lin Xiao suddenly woke up, and when he moved his eyes, he saw Qin Baiyang's worried face.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Lin Xiao gave Qin Baiyang a reassuring look and looked at the evil sword again. His originally turbulent mind gradually returned to its former calm.
"Tianzun, you are fine."
When Xie Jian sat down, Wu Yuan immediately stepped forward to greet him.
Not only him, but also several other guardians and a group of deacons from the Martial Temple paid their respects to the evil sword.
"Without further delay, let's start the competition directly."
Xie Jian nodded slightly and said calmly.
Throughout the whole process, he still didn't stare directly, as if he was separated from everyone by a world, which was clearly visible, but it seemed extremely unreal.
Seeing this, Wu Yuan and others said nothing.
The powerful Tianzun stands at the top of the heavenly martial arts.
What's more, the Evil Sword Tianzun in front of him is recognized by the world as the number one sword cultivator in the heaven after Lingxiao Tianzun.
It is normal to have a somewhat aloof temperament.
Worth to talk about.
The evil sword that appears here is just a clone.
However, this is a clone of essence and blood, which also contains the soul of the Heavenly Lord, and its cultivation level is so high that it has reached the realm of the Heavenly Emperor.
It is no exaggeration to say that apart from his cultivation, there is no difference between him and the evil sword.
"The finals of the Martial Arts Tournament officially begins now!"
Seeing that the atmosphere calmed down, Wu Yuan announced loudly.
next moment--
Lin Xiao and Yu Chenfeng boarded the ring at the same time.
"It's not easy for you to reach this point, but it's a pity that it all ends here!" Yu Chenfeng choked.
After saying that, Yu Chenfeng activated his spiritual power.
But unlike before, Yu Chenfeng's spiritual energy aura actually became extremely hot.
The Baixue Spiritual Eyes he possesses have also undergone earth-shaking changes. The eyes are fiery red, with a high fighting spirit, and they seem to be able to ignite the sky in an instant!
Lin Xiao couldn't help being shocked when he saw this scene.
Soon, a hint of understanding appeared in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "I see..." (To be continued)
