Chapter 2302 Sword Prison Mountain, named Emperor Prison!
Whoosh!
Liu Bai reached out and grabbed the Emperor Sword in his hand.
"Buzz——"
A weak trembling sound came from inside the Imperial Sword, and the trembling sound contained a touch of deep helplessness and bitter emotions.
The Imperial Sword Sword Spirit has become extremely weak.
"Old man, don't be afraid."
Liu Bai held the Imperial Sword tightly and said with a smile: "Even if it is just a piece of iron, I will not abandon you. I will nourish you with my own aura."
Talking room.
The spirit of the Netherworld Sword emerged and entered the interior of the Imperial Sword.
"Buzz!"
The dim light of the Imperial Sword has somewhat recovered, but it is still far from the domineering and stern aura it had before.
Nie Wushuang shouted loudly: "Liu Bai, hand over the Emperor Sword!"
After saying that, he didn't wait for Liu Bai to reply, and trampled down with his foot. Cold spiritual energy wave came over him. Liu Bai held the imperial sword and struck back with his hand, and swung out a sword energy to slash high into the sky.
Boom!
The sword energy was crushed by Nie Wushuang's foot.
"The Imperial Sword has become mortal iron, but the inheritance of the Imperial Sword must still be in the sword spirit. If I can get it, given the weakness of the Emperor Sword and the sword spirit, it will be easier for me to control its inheritance!" Nie Wushuang's expression was shocked, and he became even more greedy in his heart.
While Liu Bai was still preparing the Emperor Sword, he suddenly took action.
Whoosh!
The Blood Spirit Sword burst out with murderous intent.
In addition to the murderous intent brought by the Blood Spirit Sword above his head, Nie Wushuang himself also rushed over and slapped Liu Bai's Tianling Cap hard with his palm.
now.
The Emperor Sword's aura was weak, and Liu Bai was also bound by the Blood Spirit Sword, unable to resist Nie Wushuang's attack.
"Fuck them all!"
Nie Wushuang was extremely excited, and even fantasized about the bright future of getting the Emperor Sword and defeating the supreme swordsmanship.
But an inappropriate voice resounded throughout the audience.
"Nie Wushuang, have you forgotten my existence?" Tang Ming took a step forward and suddenly appeared in front of Liu Bai and Agnes.
At this time, Tang Ming's aura was extremely solid. Even if he didn't use any magical powers, he still had a radiant pressure on his body.
Tang Ming waved his hand.
Wow!
The void trembles.
An extremely terrifying space wave rippled out, directly destroying all of Nie Wushuang's attacks, and then hit him hard.
"Pfft!"
Nie Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood mist and looked at Tang Ming in great horror.
"Mr. Tang!"
Agnes finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Tang Ming arriving.
"Sorry, something was urgent just now, which delayed a lot of time." Tang Ming turned around and apologized.
Liu Bai looked solemn and asked tentatively: "Mr. Tang, that power of the human king before..."
"It has been absorbed by me."
Tang Ming nodded and smiled: "I would like to thank you. If you hadn't deliberately left an inscription on Broken Sword Cliff, I wouldn't have broken through the ban on Sword Prison Mountain so quickly."
Liu Bai nodded slightly and saluted Tang Ming respectfully: "Liu Bai, pay homage to the human king."
After speaking, he straightened up and said seriously: "Actually, all these contributions should go to the Emperor Sword. It has been dormant for tens of thousands of years, using its own aura to preserve ancient secrets, and provide the new human king with the power of a human king, even if its own aura is exhausted.
, turned into ordinary iron."
"The spirit of the Imperial Sword should be the first achievement of the human race!"
Liu Bai stroked the ancient sword in his hand, with a look of regret, but more of admiration.
Buzz!
The emperor's sword trembled slightly, seeming to be excited that he was recognized by Liu Bai.
At this moment, a strange connection formed between Emperor Jian and Liu Bai.
"The sword and the heart are united, and there is no sword without me!"
Tang Ming's eyes showed an expression of appreciation.
Liu Bai's swordsmanship talent is truly extraordinary.
"Actually, the aura of the Imperial Sword has not been exhausted." Tang Ming spoke slowly.
Liu Bai looked confused: "How to explain this? The imperial sword's spiritual charm has indeed been exhausted."
Tang Ming explained: "When the ancient times collapsed, the last human king used his magical power to seal the spirit of the Imperial Sword, so that the Imperial Sword would not be destroyed in the catastrophe of annihilation."
"Today, the Imperial Sword has completed the order of the last human king, and it is time for its spirit to awaken."
As he spoke, Tang Ming's eyes suddenly glowed with golden light.
Whoosh!
The dazzling golden light shot out, like golden lightning, penetrating deep into the Sword Prison Mountain.
The throne of the Human King emerged behind Tang Ming.
The order of the King of Humans buzzed in the sea of consciousness in Tang Dynasty.
This moment.
Tang Ming activated all the power of the human king in his body, and a wave of majestic coercion swept over him.
"Boom!"
The void trembles.
The entire Sword Prison Mountain also moved with it, just like an ancient ferocious beast awakening. As the earth shook and the mountains shook, waves of vast and vast aura filled the air.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The originally torn restrictions on Sword Prison Mountain were restored instantly.
On the mountain rock walls, and even in the surrounding void, complex golden inscriptions appeared one after another, and then formed an extremely majestic formation.
Within this formation, it is like an independently carved out void space, completely separated from the outside world. Even the air and spiritual energy are completely different.
"What……"
Nie Wushuang was shocked and looked around in disbelief.
As a strong man in Sword Prison Mountain, this was the first time for him to see such changes in Sword Prison Mountain. Even Lord Tianjian, who founded the Tianjian Sect back then, probably didn't know about it.
"Sword Prison Mountain is not a mountain."
"It's a secret realm, a Futian Cave!"
"It's called the Imperial Prison!"
Tang Ming's tone was solemn, and he formed the seals with both hands and spread them out to both sides.
boom!
The majestic pressure surged again.
The terrifying aura made almost everyone present feel their breathing stagnant, and even their souls were extremely depressed.
The Imperial Prison was used by the human race in ancient times to imprison powerful men who had committed great mistakes. It possesses extremely terrifying restraining power, and the key to controlling the Imperial Prison is the Imperial Sword!
Twenty thousand years ago, the cataclysm of annihilation came. The sons of the Emperor and God rebelled against the human race. The palace of the human king was threatened by internal and external troubles. At the last moment, the last human king used his great magical power to refine the imperial prison and fall into the mortal world, leaving behind a legacy.
The true inheritance of the King of Humans!
This human king's inheritance cannot be obtained directly. The new human king needs to obtain the original power from the emperor's sword.
And this.
It is also the secret of the Imperial Sword that has been dormant for tens of thousands of years.
The Imperial Sword is a key.
It has been waiting for tens of thousands of years, just to wait for the new king.
Now, Tang Ming is here.
"Imperial Prison, open!"
Tang Ming stepped out with one foot and slammed his hands down.
Bang!
Boom!
The majestic pressure surged again.
"Click——"
Suddenly, a slight sound came out, and the entire Sword Prison Mountain swayed in the void, especially at the bottom of the cave where Tang Ming was, one by one inscriptions lit up, dispelling the endless darkness.
The cave floor is shattered every inch.
As the earth trembled and the mountains shook, the power of space surged out of the shattered ground.
"Wow!"
The power of space rotates repeatedly, along with the gray mist, turning into a deep space vortex.
Heaven and earth are quiet.
Only the space vortex is slowly rotating, just like the ruins of eternal existence, exuding the aura of vicissitudes and desolation.
"Um?"
Tang Ming's brows suddenly raised.
The moment he saw this spatial vortex, he felt familiar.
This sense of familiarity is not the familiarity of being the same human king, but the familiarity that he has seen and felt with his own eyes!
"No, there is also a void space vortex in Xiaobai's divine sea of consciousness..." Tang Ming narrowed his eyes coldly.
"Meow!"
As if aware of his master's call, Xiaobai jumped out of the space and lay on Tang Ming's shoulders. A pair of smart eyes stared curiously at the space vortex in front of him.