A smile appeared on Liu Bai's face, and a shocking sword light burst out from his deep eyes.
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded.
The pupils of Liu Bai's eyes completely turned into a dark golden light, and the soul that had been imprisoned by Nie Wushuang for ten years and suppressed was suddenly filled with vitality.
"Um?"
Nie Wushuang's expression changed slightly. He had no time to worry about the Human King's throne and quickly controlled the Blood Spirit Sword to suppress Liu Bai's soul.
But the next moment.
"Bang!"
A dark golden light burst out from the depths of Liu Bai's soul, like a king descending, exuding a brilliant pressure.
The blood light of the Blood Spirit Sword was instantly defeated.
"What?" Nie Wushuang was shocked, his eyes filled with horror: "Liu Bai, you, you have mastered the Emperor Sword?"
A playful smile appeared on Liu Bai's lips, and he said faintly: "To be precise, I mastered the Imperial Sword ten years ago."
"Impossible!" Nie Wushuang didn't believe it at all and roared: "If you had mastered the Emperor Sword a long time ago, how could you be imprisoned by me for ten years?"
Emperor Sword.
It is the oldest and most terrifying inheritance in Sword Prison Mountain. It not only contains the supreme swordsmanship, but the Imperial Sword itself is also an ancient divine sword.
Over the years, Nie Wushuang imprisoned Liu Bai here, spending all his strength to suppress Liu Bai's soul and consciousness, just to prevent Liu Bai from secretly understanding the inheritance of the Imperial Sword.
It's better now.
Liu Bai actually said that he had mastered the Emperor Sword ten years ago. How could Nie Wushuang dare to believe this?
"I said, the existence of the Emperor Sword is for a huge secret. In order to protect this secret, even if you are as proud as the Emperor Sword, a divine sword of heaven and earth, you are willing to be suppressed in the endless darkness of Sword Prison Mountain."
"Me too."
Liu Bai spoke slowly and said calmly: "The Spirit of the Imperial Sword has existed for tens of thousands of years and has been consumed excessively. How could I forcibly activate the Spirit of the Imperial Sword for my own selfish desires?"
Emperor Sword.
Big secret.
When Nie Wushuang heard these words, he was first horrified, and then the greed in his heart completely exploded.
"As long as I devour and refine you, the Imperial Sword can be used by me. All secrets and opportunities are mine!"
Nie Wushuang's eyes were filled with ferociousness. As he waved his sleeves, blood filled the sky, and a thick smell of blood filled the air.
"Liu Bai, you deserve to die!"
Nie Wushuang shouted loudly.
Boom!
Rolling blood light rose into the sky, completely dyeing the dim cave with blood. Including the inscriptions on the rock walls around the cave, they also turned into bright red one after another.
Whoosh!
Dozens of bloody shackles burst out from the rock wall and swept toward Liu Bai.
Murder is everywhere.
Liu Bai's expression was extremely indifferent, and he murmured two words——
"Di Ming!"
The sound of the word fell to the ground, and the whole space suddenly buzzed and vibrated.
In an instant.
"Zheng——"
A loud and high-pitched sword cry sounded from the depths of Liu Bai's soul.
This sword cry lasts for a long time, the sound penetrates the soul, passes through the blood mist, passes through the restriction, passes through the space...
Nothing can stop the sound of the sword.
Di Ming.
The sound of the imperial sword!
This is a sign that the Emperor Sword has awakened after sleeping for tens of thousands of years, and it is also a cry that the Emperor Sword is about to complete its mission!
"Zheng!"
The sound of the sword became louder and louder, the sound waves rippled, the blood-colored shackles burst inch by inch, the blood-colored mist melted, and the blood-colored inscriptions cracked...
With just a trembling sound, he destroyed all the formations that Nie Wushuang had carefully arranged for ten years and even relied on the forbidden power of Sword Prison Mountain.
Wow!
On the stone wall of the cave, the bloody inscriptions collapsed one after another.
The billowing blood mist in the void was constantly being swallowed up by the dark golden light.
"What!!"
Nie Wushuang was extremely frightened.
What made him even more frightened was that Liu Bai pointed at the center of his eyebrows.
Whoosh!
The dark golden light surged.
In the center of Liu Bai's eyebrows, a simple yet time-worn long sword slowly condensed.
The ancient sword has a simple shape, but it has inherent charm. The sword body shows a noble dark golden light, and is covered with wisps of totem inscriptions, giving people a huge and shocking feeling of brilliant power.
The stone walls of the cave were trembling, and the countless ancient swords suppressed in Sword Prison Mountain were also trembling.
Just like many sword spirits welcoming the king.
Liu Bai looked at the ancient sword in front of him, grinned, and said as if he was talking to an old friend: "Emperor Sword, your mission has come, go ahead."
"Buzz!"
The emperor's sword trembled.
Then, the dark gold inscriptions on the sword continued to condense, and the brilliant pressure also continued to rise.
"Zheng!"
It suddenly turned into a dark golden light, piercing straight into the void.
The defense line arranged by Nie Wushuang collapsed in an instant.
"Pfft..."
Nie Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression extremely horrified.
He watched helplessly as the Emperor Sword destroyed his defense line, and then it was like a broken bamboo, tearing apart the Sword Prison Mountain Restriction with a devastating force, and appeared in the Kunlun Territory for the first time.
The Imperial Sword is born!
Heaven and earth resonate!
"Zheng!"
"Zheng!"
"Zheng..."
Countless sword sounds resounded throughout the sky.
The huge Sword Prison Mountain seemed to come alive, trembling slightly, shaking the whole world.
Not only the Tianjian Sect began to sway violently.
Even the Kunlun Region caused huge waves.
…
Zixiao Sect.
Immortal Ziyu was in retreat when he suddenly noticed something and opened his eyes suddenly.
Whoosh!
Ziyu's figure flashed and instantly appeared in the sky, looking at the Tianjian Sect area in the distance.
“What an ancient smell!”
Ziyu's eyelids trembled slightly: "There is such a spiritual thing in the world!"
While murmuring to himself, Ziyu's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, just as he was about to go to Tianjian Sect.
Sudden.
"Buzz!"
High in the sky, an ancient lamp quietly emerged.
Huantian Sheng strolled out and blocked Ziyu's way.
"Get away!"
Ziyu flipped his hand, and the Thunder Dragon Tower was launched directly. The sky and the earth within a radius of 10,000 meters instantly became dark, and there were bursts of thunder.
"You alone can't drive me away."
Huantian Sheng chuckled, and his figure suddenly transformed into countless clones. Even though the thunder dragon violently collided with him, he remained unmoved, dragging Ziyu into the battle and unable to leave.
As for the Taiqing Sect.
Jing Qing was also held back by Li Tu.
Deep in the Xingxuan Mountains.
The void swayed slightly, hundreds of thousands of mountains trembled one after another, and the spiritual energy surged.
In the deepest part of the Xingxuan Formation, the ancient galaxy dragon slowly opened its eyes and looked in the direction of Sword Prison Mountain. A strange light bloomed in its deep and ancient eyes.
"The Emperor Sword is born, and the sword prison is loosened."
"This day has finally come."
"After a long time, an opportunity comes, boy named Tang, I hope you won't disappoint me..."
…
Tianjian Sect.
The Imperial Sword is suspended high in the sky.
All the surrounding Tianjian Sect disciples were suppressed and knelt on the ground. Whether it was the spiritual sword they were wearing or the natal flying sword brewing in the sea of consciousness, they were all trembling in fear at this time.
"This, what is this..."
Dong Han, the elder of Tianjian Sect, trembled and looked at Tang Ming next to him: "Sect Master Tang, what is this?"
Tang Ming did not speak, but looked forward with a solemn expression.
The aura of this ancient sword is exactly the same as the aura left by Liu Bai.
But that's not what surprised him.
What really made Tang Ming solemn was that this ancient sword seemed to have some strange connection with the throne of the human king and the order of the human king!
"Buzz——"
The Imperial Sword was suspended high in the sky, trembling continuously.
Although the Imperial Sword is overwhelmingly powerful and its aura is extremely domineering, it is always located below the throne of the Human King and does not dare to cross even half a step.