I Have Countless Swords

The giant eye of the night sky is so sacred that everyone in the whole town can see it.

"what is that?"

"Could it be that Yan Lingzun is coming to kill us?"

"No, it didn't move!"

"What a horrible eye, I feel like I'm being seen through it."

"what happened?"

Everyone in the town was shocked, exclamations came one after another, and panic began to spread.

In the courtyard, Shangguan Jiusu was also dumbfounded.

Because he was the closest to Zhou Xuanji, he felt the deepest.

He could feel an indescribable heavenly power that made him terrified and made him want to kneel.

He looked at Zhou Xuanji again, and saw that Zhou Xuanji was gradually shining with golden light, and it was possible that he could only see his body.

He has already defeated ten quasi emperors, and he does not need to transcend the calamity.

A majestic luck rushed into his body and tempered his soul.

His soul transformed.

"This feeling……"

Zhou Xuanji looked down at his hands and muttered to himself.

There was excitement in his tone.

He could clearly feel himself getting stronger.

The phantom of the world map appeared above his head, looming.

He looked up at the giant eye of the night sky and couldn't help thinking about its origin.

Is it heaven?

...

In Hunyuan Imperial City, in the imperial study, Emperor Yang who was writing suddenly looked up at the night sky outside the window.

His brows were furrowed, and he murmured, "This heavenly might..."

He stood up and walked out of the imperial study.

The man in the robe appeared next to him, and said solemnly, "Someone is proving the emperor!"

When Emperor Yang heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Witness?

He subconsciously thought of Yan Lingzun and the Heavenly Dao army, and calmed down again.

That's right, there are already many great emperors resurrected in the world.

The man in the robe pinched his fingers to calculate, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, stumbling back and bumping into the palace wall.

"How could it be possible... First-Rank Great Emperor, the ultimate wealth!"

He shouted in horror, his expression terrified, causing Emperor Yang to frown.

...

Overseas, in the turbulent sea, Qiu Dao stood on a small boat.

He suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the Northern Desolate Territory.

"Is there a witness to the emperor? Could it be those puppets of heaven..."

Qiudao's face was ugly. Three years ago, when he learned of Zhou Xuanji's tragic death, he almost fainted.

He placed high hopes on Zhou Xuanji, but he didn't expect to fall short.

Now there is someone witnessing the emperor, and despair floods his heart.

Is this robbery really impossible to crack?

At this time, a meteor streaked across the night sky and fell to the end of the sea level.

Qiudao didn’t notice, and was still confused.

...

Extreme Cliff.

Yan Lingzun sat on the top of the mountain, comprehending the power of heaven, looking down, there were more than 300 puppets of heaven, all of them were emperors and emperors.

Each shone with light, as if the gods were alive.

suddenly.

All the Heavenly Dao puppets turned to look in the direction of the Ba Han Dynasty.

Yan Lingzun opened his eyes and said in surprise, "This heavenly might..."

Having mastered the Heavenly Dao Stone, he felt the deepest feeling of the Heavenly Prestige in the Northern Wilderness Region.

At this moment, he could feel an extremely terrifying heavenly power descending on the world, stronger than any of his heavenly puppets.

He noticed the abnormality of more than 300 Heavenly Dao puppets, and his brows could not help frowning.

He got up and was about to fly to the Ba Han Dynasty, but he thought of another thing about himself and sat back again.

"Although that heavenly power is strong, it is not enough to threaten me. I have to find a way to deal with the temple first."

Yan Lingzun muttered to himself, killing intent in his eyes.

Ever since he killed all the other Heavenly Guards, the Heavenly Temple felt something was wrong.

Half a year ago, the Heavenly Palace sent an envoy who was killed by his Heavenly Dao army. He understood that the Heavenly Palace would send a stronger being to the world next.

However, the Northern Wilderness Territory is a mortal world. After the upper realm exists and descends into the mortal world, the cultivation base will be suppressed to the great robbery.

As long as it does not exceed the great robbery, he firmly believes that his Heavenly Dao army is invincible.

In case the Temple of Heaven dispatched too many powerhouses, he decided to continue creating puppets of the Tao of Heaven.

Creating a puppet of the Tao of Heaven is not without cost. When he comes to the mortal world, his lifespan is no longer immortal. Every time a puppet of the Tao of Heaven is created, his lifespan will be consumed.

If it goes on like this, he will die sooner or later.

Unless he soars back to the Temple of Heaven, he will either become the ruler of the mortal world and control the fate of heaven and earth.

...

In the entire mortal world, all beings who have reached the Great Tribulation and Loose Immortals can feel the power of the heavens when Zhou Xuanji became emperor.

Zhou Xuanji was bathed in the luck of heaven, and his cultivation level directly broke through to the Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal.

Somewhere, he felt that the heaven and the earth had become small in his perception.

When he looked up, he could penetrate the night sky and see another world.

There is a mist of immortals, the palace towers are lined up, the attic is stacked, there are many immortal birds circling, and there are many fairies flying around, all of them are beautiful as flowers, and their temperament is dusty.

If he guessed correctly, it would be the Temple of Heaven.

At this moment, in a giant hall in the Heavenly Palace.

Hundreds of gorgeously dressed and refined figures stand among them.

The light in the hall is bright, and the silver pillars support the giant hall, and the atmosphere is exquisite, like a pillar.

Sitting in the first seat is a man wearing a noble silver emperor robe. He wears a jade crown with a pearl in his head.

He is the Lord of the Heavenly Temple, the Holy Monarch Yutian.

"Yan Lingzun rebelled and held the Heavenly Dao Stone in his hand, but someone volunteered to get rid of him in the lower realm."

Yutian Shengjun slowly opened his mouth and said, his expression was calm, and he did not take Yan Lingzun in his eyes at all.

In fact, this is also the case. They have already discussed other important matters. If it is not mentioned by the spiritual master, Yutian Shengjun probably still does not know.

"This subordinate is willing to go down to earth, this guy is a dog of our Xuanyuan family, and he dares to rebel, he is really tired of living!"

A man wearing unicorn silver armor stepped out. A red circle of light was suspended behind him. Coupled with his silver hair, the whole person exuded a kind of fierceness that broke through the sky.

As soon as he stood up, the people in the hall became commotion.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Xuanyuan Shenhao to choose to go down to earth."

"To do this with his strength is overkill."

"But why Yan Lingzun has the Heavenly Dao Stone, this matter is worth exploring."

"Yan Lingzun was killed, when his son Ji Xian learned about the prince~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and now he has committed another crime, he is ignorant."

"The Northern Desolate Territory is in the era of Heaven and Earth, and the Xuanyuan Clan may have other plans."

Xuanyuan Shenhao listened to the discussions around him, his face did not change, he calmly looked at Sage Yutian, waiting for orders.

boom!

At this moment, a strong wind rushed from the ground, causing everyone to look down.

When the ground became transparent, they saw a golden figure in the stormy night, unable to distinguish its true face.

Shengjun Yutian frowned and said solemnly: "Emperor? Can the current Northern Wilderness Region be able to prove emperor again?"

The Northern Wilderness Territory is under the Heavenly Palace, and whenever there is a strong emperor who appears, they can immediately notice it and win over.

However, the vast majority of the great emperors did not choose the Heavenly Palace, but roamed alone. For the new emperors, the Heavenly Palace could not be forcibly controlled, otherwise they would be punished by heaven.

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