Chapter 1665 The boundaries between the realms of kings
King Danheyu saw how majestic King Qinglong was, and couldn't help but nodded in approval and said:
"After the murder that year, almost everyone thought that Qinglong King had become depressed, but they didn't expect that he had been secretly hiding his power and biding his time, preparing to attack. Now that he has become one with the sword, and can use the sword as he pleases, it means that he has at least reached the seventh level.
The realm of being a king."
After hearing this, the Giant Spirit King shook his head and said: "As early as ten years ago, King Qinglong was able to defeat the Rakshasa Altar Master of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect at that time and cut off one of his left legs."
"From what I can see, King Qinglong may have reached the seventh-level king status as early as ten years ago. As for his current cultivation level... tsk tsk."
In the Shenwu Continent, the Kingship Realm is also divided into nine levels according to the realm of strength, and the seventh-level Kingship Realm is a huge watershed.
It is a shackle that countless powerful people in the King Realm cannot overcome even in their lifetime.
And as long as one can break through to the seventh-level Kingship Realm, one is equivalent to being the best among the powerful ones in the Kingship Realm, and has a combat power that daunts the entire Shenwu Continent, and is called a generation of grandmasters on the path of cultivation.
Originally, Qinglong King had been hiding in silence for the past ten years. Even ten years ago, few people knew about the fact that he defeated the Rakshasa Altar Master of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect and cut off his left leg.
Therefore, although the world knows that King Qinglong is a strong person in the Kingship Realm, most people think that his strength is at most around the fifth-level Kingship Realm. However, King Qinglong's sudden move this time has undoubtedly overturned the hearts of many strong people in the Kingship Realm.
Cognition.
There is no doubt that as soon as this incident is spread to the outside world, the reputation of Qinglong King and Qinglong Palace will skyrocket again, becoming a hotly discussed topic in the Imperial Capital and even the Canglan Empire for a period of time.
However, just when almost everyone present thought that the matter was no longer in suspense, King Qinglong suddenly felt a murderous aura sweeping towards him.
Then I saw that the old demon actually moved in front of Qinglong King's body in a moment, and then turned his hands into claws and suddenly struck towards Qinglong King's heart.
Most of the people watching the battle couldn't help but tremble in their hearts when they saw this situation. This old demon was able to survive such injuries. Could it be that he was really immortal?
Qinglong King was shocked when he couldn't dodge. He had never thought that such a strange thing would happen. He quickly circulated the spiritual energy to gather in his heart, and then immediately turned the spiritual energy into countless inscribed sword energy and burst out towards the old demon.
The powerful impact of the infinite sword energy instantly tore a bloody crack into the entire altar, causing the old demon and Qinglong King to retreat at the same time.
Although the old prince successfully escaped from the disaster, his heart was still severely damaged. Blood dripped to the ground, and the meridians in his body were shattered in many places.
Those powerful kings in the ancestral land were obviously suppressed by the old demon's powerful recovery power. Seeing this, Han Jiulin frowned and immediately spoke loudly:
"This old devil's body is a bloody heart, and his current body is just a shell taken from his body. Even if his head is cut off, it is just like losing a hair to him. At this moment
, only by destroying his heart can we truly kill him!"
Upon hearing what Han Jiulin said, the old devil turned his head slightly, looked at Han Jiulin with a smile that was so fake that it made people go crazy, and said: "Little brother, you really know me very well, this is really interesting.
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Before he finished speaking, the old devil came to Han Jiulin's body and stared at him up and down.
He knew in his heart that Han Jiulin was far from his own strength. If he wanted to kill Han Jiulin, he could just raise his hand.
But what the old devil was curious about at this time was that he always had a strange feeling of familiarity with Han Jiulin, but he couldn't remember when he had seen this boy who was less than eighteen years old.
When the old demon teleported in front of him, Han Jiulin also wanted to use the "Baji Thunder Body" or the "Lock Teleportation Step" to escape immediately, but unfortunately the gap in cultivation between himself and the old demon was too big.
Not to mention wanting to leave at this time, he couldn't even move his body.
After thinking for a while, the old devil still had no clue. Then he was too lazy to continue thinking and reached out his hand towards Han Jiulin's heart to take out his heart directly.
Qinglong King Han Chutai saw that Han Jiulin was dying, so he naturally tried his best to take action, but because his injuries were too serious, he felt a sharp pain in his heart as soon as he got up. Then the broken meridians in his body were also affected again, and his body was uncontrollably
Fell to the ground.
In the thin line between life and death, a black dagger flew directly out of the spirit beast mirror in Han Jiulin's arms with a supreme power, making a weapon sound that resounded throughout the imperial capital, and then it bent the old devil.
The thin farmer's arm was cut off instantly.
After seeing the black dagger appear, even the old devil couldn't help but change his expression, and then stepped back ten steps on tiptoe.
The moment the black dagger was released, Han Jiulin's whole body was released from the imprisonment of the old demon. He stretched out his hand to hold the Ditian Dagger in his palm, overlapping with the shadow of the Great God Ditian, his eyes burning.
Looking at the arrogant old devil in front of him.
The moment Han Jiulin stretched out his hand to hold the Dagger of the Emperor and Heaven, the shadow of the God of Heaven on the altar also became more solid, exuding a supreme power exclusive to the gods.
After the old demon used his magical power to recover the thin farmer who had taken away his body, he first looked at the shadow of Emperor Tian behind Han Jiulin, then looked at the Dagger of Emperor Tian held in Han Jiulin's hand, and suddenly laughed loudly:
"You kid are creating surprises for me more and more. Not only can you summon the Soul of Emperor Heaven, but you can even get the Dagger of Emperor Heaven in your hands."
"Come, come, let me see how much you, the boy blessed by the Emperor's destiny, weigh, and whether your Emperor's great god can protect you from death this time!"
Although this black dagger was originally abandoned by the Great God Ditian because he fell into the devil's path and turned into a magic weapon, it was after all the weapon used by the Great God Ditian when he was a boy, so its reputation is naturally very resounding.
Therefore, the old devil recognized the true identity of the black dagger at a glance as the original weapon of the Great God Ditian - the Dagger of Ditian.
"Han Jiulin, I have saved your boy's life now. Have you thought clearly about whether you should be my slave or not?"
The demonic and seductive voice of the Emperor's Dagger sounded faintly from Han Jiulin's mind.
Han Jiulin said: "If you save me once, I, Han Jiulin, will remember it in my heart. But if you want me to be your slave, you have made the wrong calculation."
The Emperor's Dagger said: "Boy, stubbornness may not be a bad thing, but being too stubborn will cost you your life! This old devil's cultivation is unfathomable. Even if the Tianwai Palace suppresses it for a thousand years, it cannot be destroyed.
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"Now that he wants to kill you, no one here except me can save you! Faced with the choice of life and death, you have no other choice. Only by becoming my slave can you survive!"
The words of the black dagger echoed in Han Jiulin's mind, full of temptation and demonic nature. The enemy was in front of him, and life and death were on the line. It seemed that it was true as it said. Han Jiulin had no other way to go now.
"No! I still have another way to choose, which is to control you!"
Han Jiulin's eyes were burning and he spoke sternly.