Devour the Ancient Emperor

Sword Tomb.

Su Chen returned to the core area.

There is no hiding.

The thirty-six wild slaves returned to their respective positions and transformed into their original scabbards.

As long as he is in the sword tomb, relying on the thirty-six wild swords, he can definitely be invincible and can even kill any warrior.

call out!

call out!

The strong wind roared, and the eight Lords of the Universe condensed out in an instant. Their faces were filled with anger. The other party was only a warrior in the Painting Realm, but he dared to provoke Huang Gong like this.

However, they did not dare to kill him at will. After all, the palace master meant to imprison, not to kill.

"Boy, don't resist unnecessarily. Just let us go out and you won't die."

"If you persist in your stubbornness, don't blame us for being rude."

No unnecessary nonsense.

Since this battle is unavoidable, the only choice is to kill eight people to shock the deserted palace.

A huge vortex of power was mobilized within the body, and the thirty-six wild swords around him simultaneously released terrifying sword energy, turning into million-foot sword energy that shot straight into the clouds.

Buzz!

The sword intent ripples like a ferocious beast from ancient times looking up to the sky and roaring wantonly, as if it is going to pierce through the sky, the earth, and the sky!

Holding the Tiandao Sword in his hand, the invincible sword turned into a sword body stretching across his back. The rolling dark clouds began to explode, and the dense sword energy surged wantonly.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Dressed in black, with long black hair flying freely, Su Chen stood proudly between heaven and earth holding the Heavenly Dao Sword. The invincible sword body behind him carried thirty-six million-foot sword energy from all directions and broke through all obstacles with astonishing momentum!

The eight people's faces were as dark as ice, and their eyes were a little dull, because they seemed not to have expected that this so-called painting realm warrior could actually release such terrifying sword intent.

"The power of the wild sword."

"That's right, it's not his own strength, but the thirty-six desolate swords. They are indeed the treasures of our ancestors back then. If we can get the thirty-six desolate swords, it will be of great benefit to our martial arts."

"Don't talk nonsense. The Wild Sword belongs to the Palace Master. If the Palace Master hears this, we will be in trouble."

"I see."

Feeling the roar of the thunderous sword energy, they were shocked and shocked, but the eight people still didn't take it to heart, because they could see that this sword power did not belong to Su Chen, but came from Huang Jian.

Is power that does not belong to one's own useful when the absolute realm is different?

Useless!

"Take action."

It has been seen that Su Chen will not obey, so they don't need to be polite at all.

If it were a normal time, they would definitely not condescend to deal with a small painting realm warrior. It would be too embarrassing.

And now.

The Desolate Sword is too important to the Desolate Palace, and there must not be any mistakes. Otherwise, the Palace Master will not directly send the ten Lords of the Universe to join forces.

Taking one step forward, the eight of them all displayed their powerful momentum, roaring into the air, and all kinds of attacks came at Su Chen overwhelmingly.

Thirty-six million-foot-long sword energies were all gathered together. Su Chen held the Tiandao Sword in his hand, condensing the power of the thirty-six desolate swords and mobilizing the power of the entire sword tomb.

The mighty sword energy surged out from Su Chen's body like the sun coming into the world, and the cold sound penetrated the heaven and earth and resounded through the clouds in the sky.

"In the name of the Lord of Desolation, I invite the power of the Desolate Sword to come to the world!"

The lips and teeth are activated, and the rolling sound is choppy.

It surged like a huge wave roaring into the sky, causing the surrounding space to tremble and possibly collapse at any time.

Waves of vast and domineering sword intent began to superimpose one after another from the thirty-six desolate swords.

The entire sword tomb began to roll with sword curtains, rumbling like thunder, and the vast sword intent covered every place in the sword tomb.

The power of the billowing sword is like countless ancient ferocious beasts trampling on the battlefield thousands of miles away, and no one can defeat it.

The endless sword intent contained in the sword tomb has enveloped the eight people. The eight people who were still aloof at first and did not take Su Chen seriously are now trembling.

Cannot retreat.

Because the eight of them knew very well that if they chose to leave the Sword Tomb at this time, let alone whether they would be punished, they would not be able to accept it just for the sake of face.

The eight masters of the universe join forces and cannot imprison a small painting realm warrior. They themselves will despise themselves.

Looking at the thirty-six million-foot sword energy in front of them, and the figure standing under the sword energy, the eight people's faces were full of horror, their eyes became more and more solemn, they did not dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately continued to attack.

Unfortunately, under the vast and overbearing sword intent, they could not touch Su Chen at all.

Regardless of whether they were willing to accept it or not, the eight of them knew very well that if this continued, not to mention imprisoning Su Chen, I'm afraid even they would be in big trouble.

This man wielded thirty-six desolate swords, and the sword power he unleashed was far beyond their understanding.

We must fight quickly, even if Su Chen is killed, we must not let anything happen to us.

"Sword kills the wilderness!"

At this moment, Su Chen unexpectedly comprehended the second form of the invincible swordsmanship. Su Chen defined it as the sword-killing desolate destruction. It was a unique sword form that combined the sword forms of thirty-six desolate swords.

Sword moves.

Slowly raising the Tiandao Sword in his hand, the invincible sword behind him began to roar with sword power, triggering thirty-six million-foot-long sword energy that penetrated the entire sky at the same time.

The cold voice surged out along with the sword style, and the dense sword energy gathered together completely imprisoned the sword tomb. The rioting sword intention showed special sword patterns, like a raging ocean.

Buzz!

The power of the sword was mighty and the power of the sword reached the sky. Su Chen slowly closed his eyes. This sword was the second form of the invincible swordsmanship that he realized by gathering the power of thirty-six wild swords and sword mounds.

Leaving the Sword Tomb, it is completely impossible to display such a terrifying sword force. Even if the same sword move is used, the power is as powerful as the sky and the earth, and cannot be compared.

Feeling such a terrifying sword power, the expressions of the eight people completely changed. At this moment, they finally knew that this boy was not simple.

Being able to subdue thirty-six desolate swords, it seems that this person, like his ancestors back then, is a person recognized by the desolate world.

It is precisely because of this that in the eyes of the eight people, as long as this person does not die and is given enough time to practice, he will definitely become a figure like the ancestor in the future.

They must eradicate the roots and strangle this person in the cradle. They cannot bring worries to the desolate palace. This is the last thing they want to see.

The eight people looked at each other, put away their contempt, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. There was no longer any grudge. They had to stop this person.

At this moment, the eight people were completely panicked. They were not at all like the condescending contempt they had when they first entered the Sword Tomb, and they did not take Su Chen seriously at all.

The eight people clearly knew that the other party was just a painting realm warrior and was like an ant to them, but because Su Chen had already touched their bottom line with the help of the power of thirty-six desolate swords.