As the young man in white robe gave a cold shout, the sacred giant sword descended from the nine heavens and stabbed down instantly, drowning the figure of the four-winged devil.
The devil has no chance to evade, let alone the qualification to resist.
"boom!"
Amidst the deafening sound, the sacred giant sword shattered the demonic clouds in the sky.
The four-winged demon's thousand-meter-high body was shattered into pieces by the bombardment.
Even the mountains and land below were blasted out into a pitch-black abyss that was ten thousand feet deep.
The demon's body was blasted to death, leaving only the demon soul, which was suppressed under the abyss by the sacred giant sword!
Ji Tianxing witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and the shock in his heart was beyond description in words.
The four-winged demon is so powerful and mighty that he can kill hundreds of millions of people wantonly, and he can instantly kill the powerful Tianyuan Realm people with the flip of his hand.
However, when the young man in white robe used the move "Sword! Cut!", the demon was killed by a sacred giant sword on the spot!
The young man's strength and methods are truly otherworldly, like gods in the sky!
After a long time, until the scene gradually faded away, Ji Tianxing was still immersed in the shock of the Nine Heavens Sword.
Soon, the scene in front of him changed.
Above a vast expanse of blue lake, a young man in a white robe is flying in the sky, walking thousands of miles at a time.
In the sky behind him, there is also a graceful figure of Pingting, flying quickly with fluttering clothes, closely chasing after his steps.
She was a girl with a beautiful face and a bright temperament.
She was about eighteen | nineteen years old, wearing a silver dress, with white gauze on her shoulders, and a pair of clear big eyes, sparkling with agility.
On her forehead, there is a silver crescent mark, which adds a bit of holiness and mystery to her.
In order to catch up with the young man in white robe, she seemed to have tried her best, her pretty face was a little pale, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead.
But her eyes were still bright and excited, without any signs of slackness or discouragement.
Finally, the young man stopped in the sky and turned to look at her with an indifferent expression.
When the Crescent Girl saw this, her pretty face suddenly showed a deep joy, and she sped up to meet him.
When she got closer, she looked at the young man in white robe with burning eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Huh, you are such a cold guy, don't you know how to show mercy at all?"
The young man's expression was calm and he said indifferently: "Ming Yue, you abandoned the hundreds of millions of people of the Yue Clan and pursued me from the Western Continent for millions of miles to come here. Do you want to say this to me?
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The woman known as Mingyue wrinkled her cute little nose and said with a bright smile: "You guy, this is the longest sentence you have said to me since I met you!"
"Don't call me Mingyue, just call me Xiaoyue!"
"Also, where are you going? Old Man Long from the Imperial Court of Zhongzhou, do you want to ask you to do something?"
The young man in white robe looked at her expressionlessly and said in an indifferent tone: "As a saint of the Moon Clan, how can you have such a little girl's heart?"
The light in Mingyue's eyes became brighter, and she smiled and said, "Are you caring about me?"
"Do you think my character is not calm and dignified enough? Although I haven't liked that since I was a child, but if you don't like it, I will change it..."
The young man frowned slightly and said in an indifferent tone: "Mingyue, you and I just met by chance and have nothing to do with each other. You don't have to do this, and I won't accept it."
"I will leave Tianxuan Continent soon, so why do you waste your time with me?"
After that, the young man turned around and flew away, thousands of miles away.
Mingyue hurriedly chased after her, shouting anxiously: "Hey! Are you leaving Tianxuan Continent? Where are you going?"
However, the figure of the young man in white robe flickered continuously, and after a few breaths, he disappeared at the end of the horizon.
Mingyue chased for a long time but failed to catch up, so she had to stop with a frustrated look on her face.
She looked at the direction in which the white-robed young man was leaving, pouted her mouth angrily, and muttered firmly: "Damn you, no matter where you are going, I will find you!"
After a while, the picture slowly disappeared.
Ji Tianxing secretly thought: "Could she be the Mingyue Demon Emperor?"
"His Majesty really didn't lie to me. The relationship between the Mingyue Demon Emperor and the Sword God is indeed a love affair."
"The Mingyue Demon Emperor has a simple and simple heart, and is also a rare beauty. It is a pity that he could not form a good relationship with the Sword God..."
At this moment, his consciousness suddenly entered the Sword God's Tomb, and "swish" appeared under the sword monument standing high on the sky.
"Why did I suddenly enter the Tomb of the Sword God?"
"Could it be that Zangtian pulled my consciousness in?"
Ji Tianxing looked up at the Tongtian Sword Monument in confusion and shouted in his heart: "Senior Zangtian, is that you?"
From the Tongtian Sword Monument, Zangtian's vicissitudes and distant voice immediately came, "Yes, I let you in."
Ji Tianxing nodded and said, "I saw some strange scenes just now, which seemed to be something that happened during the lifetime of the Sword God."
Zang Tian said in a solemn tone: "That is the memory of the Sword God."
Ji Tianxing was a little confused, "How come I have the memory of the Sword God?"
Zangtian was silent for a moment and said, "Perhaps this has something to do with your fusion of the Sword God's bloodline."
"Huh?" Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you know what's going on?"
Zangtian said calmly: "Since the fall of the Sword God, I have fallen into a deep sleep, and I don't know many things."
Ji Tianxing nodded slightly and continued: "In addition to the memory of the Sword God, there are many more scenes of the Sword God's cultivation deep in my soul."
"The Sword God's cultivation methods and those miraculous martial arts are all imprinted in my soul's memory."
Zang Tian said in a solemn voice: "It is a great opportunity for you to have the memory of the Sword God."
"You can try to practice other secret skills of the Sword God, and you may gain something."
Ji Tianxing nodded to express his understanding.
Later, his consciousness left the Sword God's Tomb and returned to his true body.
His body and soul are still being tempered by the blue soul fire and blood flames.
The soul is cold and dead, but the body and blood are boiling, and the blood in the body is almost ready to rush out of the body.
But Ji Tianxing gritted his teeth and endured the pain and torture, using his consciousness to control the power of the Sword God's blood, flowing through his body.
Suddenly, divine and mighty power burst out from the Sword God's bloodline, filling his limbs and bones.
The majestic true energy was also produced in the sword fetus and sword veins, allowing his strength to recover quickly.
He endured the pain with tenacious perseverance, sat in the soul refining cauldron, and began to comprehend the sword god's secret skills in his soul.
Countless mysterious and magical secrets kept flashing through his mind.
Not long after, a unique skill called "Trapped Dragon Ascends to Heaven" stayed in his mind, and various pictures and glittering golden words continued to emerge in his mind.