Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

The total number of people entering the "Taixu Martial Realm" is only dozens of people, and after the previous beatings and killings, there are only a dozen or so left.

Even if you add those warriors who have not met yet, it may be difficult to exceed twenty.

It can be said that most of the people who came in have been lost.

From the looks of it, they are not too far away from the chance to join them, but the current situation is really not optimistic.

If it continues like this, Jiang Tian must be the first to get the chance, and they are likely to get nothing.

Rumble!

The majestic giant sword in front stood upright, stirring the wind and clouds and slowly rotating, constantly releasing astonishing sword pressure.

Jiang Tian found that under the impact of this sword intent, it was already quite good for him to stand still, and it was almost impossible for him to move forward.

Fortunately, this pressure did not continue to increase, and soon stabilized at a certain level.

"Unless you can adapt to the will of the sword here, it is impossible to take a step forward!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, realizing something in his heart.

He and Song Xianglan briefly explained a few words, and then both sat cross-legged, concentrating on comprehending the sword intent in the void.

The situation in front of him is obvious, he must adapt to the will of the sword way here, so that he can move forward, otherwise he can only look at the sword and sigh.

He didn't know whether this was a test deliberately set by the ancient strongman, or whether the giant sword was trying to completely stop them from advancing. No matter what, he had to try hard.

The warriors behind also reacted, and sat cross-legged on the spot one after another, beginning to adapt to the coercion of the sword in the void.

...

"Hiss! What a terrifying sword power!"

On a bare mountain in the depths of the "Taixu Martial Realm", Yue Nian, the eleventh prince of the Tianfeng Empire, looked at the majestic giant sword in front of him with a face full of shock, and the waves in his mind fluctuated!

The sword intent that suddenly swept over him threatened to injure him severely. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the emperor's sword intent in his body awakened automatically without prompting, so that he was saved from being severely injured by the sword intent.

But even so, he still felt extremely depressed.

Many people think that Jiang Tian has the lowest level and the weakest cultivation among all the warriors who have entered the martial arts realm, but until now, those who have seen Jiang Tian's shots have completely reversed this view.

In fact, among all warriors, the eleventh prince of Tianfeng Empire is probably the weakest one.

Originally according to his strength, when that sword intent swept over, he would not only be severely injured on the spot, but would also be sent flying hundreds of feet away.

But because of the special sword intent of the "Sword of Emperor Qi" in his body, he was able to turn the danger into safety.

Rumble!

A golden giant sword flashed out of thin air, circling around Yue Nian endlessly, blocking most of the imposing sword intent of the towering giant sword that rushed towards his face.

However, nearly half of the coercion still fell on him through the golden imperial sword, which made him feel a lot of pressure.

After the brief shock, Yue Nian immediately realized something, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the spot, his whole body opened up, and fully comprehended the will of the giant sword in the void.

"Maybe this time is the opportunity for me to break through!"

Yue Nian took a deep breath, feeling agitated.

...

In another void, a woman is slowly fleeing with the will of the sword.

This woman is wearing a set of sky blue martial robe inlaid with golden cloud patterns, her graceful figure is undoubtedly obvious, even if it is just a back view, she also reveals a peerless grace.

This woman is none other than Yun Xianghan, whom Jiang Tian has been looking for for a long time, the Cangyun Sect Empress Enshrinement!

Rumble!

Accompanied by a violent roar, a majestic giant sword suddenly appeared in front of him. At the same time, an inestimable and terrifying sword intent suddenly rippled, and the pressure in the void soared more than ten times!

"Hiss! What's that?"

Yun Xianghan's complexion changed drastically, and a stormy sea arose in his mind!

The mighty sword force forced her to the ground, making her unable to escape in the void.

After seeing the majestic giant sword, she was shocked and her face was full of incredulity, but she quickly thought of something, and a pure black shuttle-shaped object appeared in the palm of her right hand. Sun Monument!

Yun Xianghan's eyes flickered as he focused on the Xuanyang Monument, thoughtful.

A moment later, the spiritual power surged all over her body, and she activated the monument without hesitation!

Rumble!

A dull roar resounded through the void, and the Xuanyang Monument released a black light from the palm, and the whole body swelled a hundred times in an instant, becoming its original size.

A strange wave of sword intent emanated from it, circling endlessly in the void.

hum!

A strange hum followed, and the Xuanyang Monument emitted a wave of sword intent, which resonated strangely with the coercion of the sword intent in the void.

The next moment, the light of Xuanyang Monument reversed, as if turning into a black hole, and began to crazily devour the will of the great sword in the void!

Yun Xianghan nodded slowly, his eyes were flickering, and he sat cross-legged on the spot, and began to comprehend the will of the sword that filled the void with all his strength.

If Jiang Tian was here, he might have noticed a certain detail. The towering giant sword Yun Xianghan faced was strikingly different from the one he saw!

...

In the "Taixu Martial Realm" at this moment, there is a strong sword will everywhere, and the huge sword power spreads wildly from the core area of ​​the Martial Realm, covering almost the entire space.

If you look from the sky at the core of the Martial Realm, you can see nine majestic giant swords below, each of which towers above the sky and exudes endless sword-like coercion!

I don't know if it was the intentional arrangement of the ancient powerhouses who founded the Martial Realm. The warriors who entered the "Taixu Martial Realm" are relatively scattered. The area where Jiang Tian is located is a place where the number of people is relatively concentrated.

But in the area covered by the other giant swords, there were quite few people.

Where Yue Nian and Yun Xianghan were, they couldn't even see other warriors in sight.

The area surrounded by several giant swords was even empty.

But in the direction shrouded by a huge black sword, there are no less than dozens of warriors going forward, marching forward with difficulty against the might of the sword!

These people have different clothes and different auras. They are neither fighters from Qingtian Sect, nor disciples of Kunyuan Sect, nor members of Blood Spirit Sect, nor women from Wuji Palace.

If anyone saw them, they would be shocked!

"What a terrifying sword power, it seems that there must be some kind of shocking treasure ahead!"

"This time we really came to the right place!"

"Hmph! The people of those sects probably never imagined that there would suddenly be an extra entrance in the eastern region of the 'Taixu Martial Realm', right?"

At the front of dozens of warriors, a few warriors with strong aura walked forward slowly, but there was an undisguised complacency on their faces.

They are fighters from the "True Fire Palace" transnational force in the eastern region, and the dozens of people behind them are geniuses from several empires under it.

All transnational forces have their own spheres of influence.