"It's strange. Mr. Nianhua brought us here. Could it be that he wanted to kill us with the help of this sword? Where did he hide?"
Ji Feixuan asked with some confusion.
"I know where he is!"
Ba Dao said slowly, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
He has determined that Mr. Nian Hua's sacrifice to the Black Death Needle was triggered by the resentment of Ba Tian Sword Emperor, making Ba Tian's murderous intention towards Mr. Nian Hua even more intense.
"I also want to see what he has to rely on to deal with us!"
Ling Xiao also had a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
Ba Dao rose into the air and flew forward, followed closely by Ling Xiao and Ji Feixuan.
The little black fat man has been taken into the small world by Ling Xiao. In this strange area, the little black fat man's cultivation is still a bit too weak.
Although the guy was very reluctant, he could only obey me.
Ba Dao seemed to be very sure of the position of Nian Hua Gongzi and moved directly forward with a very clear purpose.
Boom!
Ling Xiao heard a roar in front of him, like thunder vibrating, and like the turbulent sea, majestic and vast.
At the beginning, the sound was not loud, but as they continued to get closer, the powerful sound wave swept over and shook their whole bodies.
"That's...a Tianhe?!"
Ji Feixuan's eyes flashed brightly, and she said with some surprise.
Flying over a huge mountain, my eyes suddenly opened up.
In the void in front of Ling Xiao and the others, a vast Milky Way appeared.
The Tianhe River is turbulent, with huge waves surging into the sky, filled with chaotic energy, coming from the endless depths of chaos, leading to unknown regions.
The Tianhe appeared in front of them so unexpectedly.
The Tianhe River is vast and boundless. I don't know how many millions of miles it is, nor how long it is. Standing in front of the Tianhe River, Ling Xiao and the three of them felt that they were extremely insignificant.
"This is... the Holy River of Huangquan?!"
Ling Xiao was shocked, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
The Milky Way in front of us was filled with chaotic energy. It looked a little yellow and contained a thick air of death, as if it came from hell without any life.
In the Tianhe River, huge waves swept across the sky, the void was distorted, and some extremely strange scenes emerged.
There are gods and demons bleeding, there are emperors and lords in the sky, there are all souls wailing, there are heavens shattered...
Those strange sights were like time and space marks left in the Milky Way, recording a glimpse of a certain era, but they were enough to shock Ling Xiao and others.
Especially Ling Xiao could vaguely see corpses floating in the Tianhe River, flowing along the big waves to unknown places.
This is the Huangquan Holy River in Ling Xiao’s memory!
In the legend, it runs through all the heavens and the world, and even penetrates through the past and present, burying all vitality and the final destination of all powerful creatures, the Yellow Spring Holy River.
It is exactly the same as the Huangquan Sacred River that Ling Xiao saw in the God of War Realm.
However, Ling Xiao's cultivation at this moment is thousands of times that of the God of War Realm, so he can already vaguely see the full picture of the Huangquan Sacred River.
The Huangquan Sacred River in front of him was more magnificent than any other large river that Ling Xiao had seen. Ling Xiao even saw the corpse of a giant beast in the river.
The incomparably huge prehistoric beast floats in the Yellow Spring Holy River, as small as an ant.
"The Holy River of Yellow Spring? Why does it appear here?"
Ji Feixuan also asked with some confusion.
"Perhaps, you should ask him!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with sharpness and fell on a figure by the river.
Pick up the playboy.
Nian Hua Gongzi stood by the Huangquan Holy River. His white clothes were better than the snow. He looked elegant and extraordinary. His whole body was surrounded by the energy of chaos. His back was to Ling Xiao and the other two people. He seemed to be vaguely integrated with the Huangquan Holy River.
"You are here? I didn't expect that even the sword intention left by Tyrant Sword Emperor could not kill you. It seems that you are indeed very strong!"
Young Master Nianhua turned around slowly, his eyes calm and calm.
"Young Master Nian Hua, is this holy river of underworld your support?"
Ling Xiao glanced at Mr. Nian Hua and said calmly.
"You actually know about the Holy River of the Underworld? However, how do I need the Holy River of the Underworld to deal with you? After you come here, your life and death are all under my control!"
Mr. Nianhua was a little surprised, but he still smiled slightly.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Ji Feixuan said coldly.
"Young Master Nianhua, how dare you use the resentment of the Tyrant Sword Emperor to refine the Black Death Needle? You deserve to die!"
Ba Dao's eyes were full of murderous intent and he said angrily.
"I forgot, you are a member of the Heavenly Sword clan, and the Tyrant Sword Emperor should be considered your ancestor, right? However, I am very curious whether the Tyrant Sword Emperor will kill this talented descendant like you?
"
Young Master Nianhua chuckled.
"What?!"
A cold light flashed in Ba Dao's eyes.
Buzz!
I saw the young man waving his sleeves, and suddenly in the holy river of Huangquan, huge waves surged into the sky, death energy surged, and a powerful and terrifying energy gradually condensed and took shape.
"The soul is back!"
Nian Hua Gongzi spit out extremely weird and obscure syllables, and his whole aura became extremely weird.
Boom!
In the sky above the Yellow Spring Holy River, endless death energy gathered, the waves rose, blazing light bloomed, and a figure vaguely emerged.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with a vague face, a pair of sharp and domineering eyes, and an invincible sword intent exuding from his whole body.
His figure looked very illusory and not solid, but his terrifying aura made Ling Xiao and the others instantly feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Ancestor?!"
Ba Dao was trembling all over, his eyes full of disbelief.
Although the figure in front of him looked blurry and his face could not be clearly seen, Ba Dao recognized it instantly.
This is the Tyrant Sword Emperor!
"That's right! This is the Tyrant Sword Emperor, and it's the Emperor's spirit! Are you happy to see your ancestor with your own eyes? No need to thank me!"
Mr. Nian Hua smiled calmly and said, and then his face instantly became extremely cold, filled with cold murderous intent, and a syllable stood out in his mouth.
"kill!"
Following Nianhua Gongzi's order, Ba Tian Sword Emperor emitted overwhelming murderous intent, and instantly moved towards Ling Xiao, Ji Feixuan and Ba Tian Sword to kill.
"The emperor's spirit of the Tyrant Sword Emperor? You can actually control the emperor's spirit of the Tyrant Sword Emperor? Young Master Nianhua, I really underestimate you!"
Ling Xiao took a deep look at Mr. Nian Hua, the hairs all over his body stood up, and the original power in his body surged, and then he punched out!
Although the powerful emperor has fallen, his heroic spirit is immortal. It is a kind of mark of the great road that exists forever between heaven and earth. It can return in some special form and explode with shocking combat power.
The Tyrant Sword Emperor in front of me is an emperor spirit!
Although it was just an emperor spirit, it was still extremely terrifying. Ling Xiao, Ji Feixuan and Ba Dao felt a strong threat as soon as they took action.