In the sky, the catastrophe has arrived, and the endless wind and clouds stir up the wind and sand in the sky, forming a huge whirlpool, spinning crazily.
The devouring power spread out.
The calamity of the sky is constantly condensing, with lightning and thunder, the power of heaven is pouring into the calamity, and a shocking power erupts from the void.
Everyone was so frightened that they didn't even dare to get close.
"This catastrophe is no ordinary catastrophe," someone said with emotion.
"No matter how powerful the emperor's small world is, it can't cause a catastrophe. It seems that there must be something abnormal in it."
"So many big forces are here, they must know something."
The casual cultivators and small forces in the periphery were talking a lot.
But this is obviously not their home court.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly, this calamity was as powerful as the calamity he caused when he forged the True God Sword.
And unlike Yuanyang Continent, the Heavenly Tribulation can be felt more intuitively in the Nine Realms.
The power seems to have risen several levels.
"Should we retreat again to avoid being affected," several people from the Blade Ax Sect discussed.
"I'm not in a hurry," Xu Zimo shook his head.
"The Taoist Court must have a solution."
As he spoke, the vision of the small world above his head began to become clearer and clearer.
Countless armored troops were fighting in the void.
Behind this group of armored soldiers, there was a faint sedan floating in the void.
The figure on the sedan chair was blurry, but it was vaguely felt that he was driving and marching in person, and his powerful power suppressed the void.
The entrance to the small world is a wide stone door.
At this moment, as the picture continues to evolve, the stone door slowly opens on its own.
A heavy muffled sound sounded.
As the stone door opens, the catastrophe in the sky becomes more and more violent, and there are signs of it coming down at any time.
"This heaven wants to destroy this small world," someone shouted.
Finally, as the stone door opened wide, the small world was completely opened, and a devastating catastrophe fell from the sky.
There was a "boom" sound, as if the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder was coming.
This roar of thunder ruptured everyone's eardrums, and the purple thunder annihilated everything and came instantly from above the void.
If this blow were to fall, I'm afraid the entire small world would be completely razed to the ground.
And the major forces seemed to have already anticipated this.
I saw five figures rising into the air, flying directly towards the indomitable catastrophe.
These figures are surrounded by immortal energy, and it is obvious that the weakest ones have reached the realm of immortality.
"Kongtong Ding," a figure raised the tripod with one hand, straight into the sky.
His upper body was bare, and all his tall muscles were bulging.
Viewed from behind, an image of a dragon is carved on his back.
"Kongtong Ding, the seventy-eighth among all things."
The Kongtong Cauldron turned into a three-legged tripod, shrouding the entire void within it.
The Kongtong Cauldron is an excellent weapon in defense.
The main reason why it ranks low is because it only has amazing defense power but no attack power at all.
Otherwise, with its powerful defense combined with attack, it will definitely be ranked in the top thirty.
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The five figures rising into the air are all standing under the Kongtong Cauldron.
Endless spiritual energy poured into the cauldron continuously.
The echoing sound of "buzz buzz" kept ringing.
When the catastrophe came and struck with overwhelming force, there was only a loud "bang" sound.
It was as if the entire sky was shattered.
Extremely powerful thunder struck overhead, and "crackling" sounds continued to sound.
However, there was cyan gas permeating the Kongtong Cauldron, wrapping all the thunder in it.
Two forces are confronting each other.
Those few people had vast immortal energy, and they all resisted the pressure coming from the sky.
The Kongtong Cauldron fell from the sky little by little under the pressure of the heavenly calamity.
"Hold on," someone yelled.
The fairy charm becomes more intense, true destiny appears, mysteries merge, and visions in the sky appear one after another.
Just as the Kongtong Cauldron was about to land at the entrance of the small world, a figure suddenly appeared from the distance.
Everyone didn't even see the figure's appearance clearly, just a flash of white clothes passing by, and the man in white clothes was holding a long sword.
The sword's light shone brightly, and then it turned into a sky mark and slashed out in the void.
With a "boom", the clouds shattered, and the Heavenly Tribulation seemed to have been provoked, and it actually directed its conflict at the man in white.
"Give me the Kongtong Ding," the man in white shouted softly.
He raised the cauldron with one hand and walked away into the distance.
The calamity that was originally about to fall actually followed the man in white and moved away together.
A few kilometers away, the calamity finally landed.
The ground trembled, and the cracks in the ground spread to everyone's feet, and then continued to spread into the distance.
The dust was flying, and at the core of the cracked earth, the man in white clothes was like snow, and the long sword returned to its sheath, and he slowly walked out.
"It's the Sword Immortal," someone shouted.
Even a few people from the Taoist powerful forces bowed to the white-clothed figure.
"Thank you, Master Jiang, for your help."
"Sword Immortal Jiang Yun?" Xu Zimo looked at the people from the Blade and Ax Sect next to him and asked.
"It turns out there is someone you know," the man said with a smile.
"You don't know Emperor Ming, and you don't know these Taoist courts. I thought you didn't know anything."
"We are old acquaintances," Xu Zimo chuckled.
Sword Immortal Jiang Yun, when he was in Yuanyang Continent before, he had seen the remnant soul he left behind in the other party's small world.
He also helped bring his heritage back home.
Jiang Yun received the favor of the Holy Ancestor and has been suppressing Shixue Space.
Xu Zimo didn't know in what capacity he would face Jiang Yun.
According to his guess, the Holy Ancestor should be the founder of the Holy Court.
His identity is very mysterious. Not only is it very resounding in the Nine Realms, even in the Yuanyang Continent, the oldest mythological era, legends about him are still circulating.
And if Jiang Yun obeys the orders of the Holy Ancestor, then the two of them are destined to be enemies.
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The Sword Immortal, dressed in white as snow, stepped out and arrived at the front of the small world.
There are thirteen long swords behind him.
He was carrying a sword box on his back, which seemed to be specially made. There were thirteen swords of different lengths in the sword box.
There are wooden swords, stone swords, iron swords, and many swords made of materials that he cannot see through.
"At the beginning of the small world, no one with a holy bloodline or below is allowed to enter," Jiang Yun said calmly.
His words spread throughout the valley and immediately stirred up thousands of waves.
The crowd seemed to explode.
They come here and wait for a long time, not only to enter the small world, to find some opportunities, and to drink soup.
"This is too overbearing," someone said.
"Sword Immortal's reputation has always been good, why would you say such a thing?"
Jiang Yun seemed to understand everyone's thoughts.
He said calmly: "I am not forcing you to enter.
It’s just that this small world is extremely dangerous, so I’m just giving you some advice.
If you just listen and leave on your own, if you insist on entering, I won't stop you.
But you must bear the consequences yourself.”
After hearing Jiang Yun's words, everyone started talking again.
Some people began to hesitate, while others clamored to go in and have a look.