I, the Emperor of Heaven return

Looking at the hundreds of space rings in front of him, Nie Tian's eyes flickered and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Sword Jue Tian Zhan cannot be used now. Nie Tian is in urgent need of a spiritual sword, preferably a ninth-level imperial weapon.

Others were also stunned when they saw the space rings all over the floor.

I have to say that Qin Yang is really greedy and robbed so many people.

This guy is really weird. The majestic young master of Guanjianhai actually committed robbery during the sword fight. If this spreads out, Guanjianhai's reputation will definitely plummet.

The Nine Sword Factions changed their careers to become robbers. This gimmick is definitely enough.

"Qin Yang, you can leave." Nie Tian smiled faintly and waved his hand slightly, indicating that Qin Yang could leave.

Qin Yang was stunned and said: "My own magic talisman is still inside, I..."

"Get out!" Nie Tian roared, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and Qin Yang turned pale in fright. He didn't dare to stay any longer and ran away.

This time, Qin Yang really lost all his money. He couldn't help but lose everything he grabbed, and even handed over his own magic talisman.

But exchanging these things for a life is still worth it to him.

"Sir, do we have to return so many space rings?" Han Ling was stunned for a moment, looking at the rings on the ground, he became embarrassed.

"Give it back? Are you crazy!" Nie Tian rolled his eyes and said directly: "Of course I divided it!"

Han Ling was so honest that he was still thinking about how to return the ring.

The others laughed and of course agreed.

"Haha, I have never seen so many space rings." Pu Feifan laughed, very happy.

"Take whatever you want, take as much as you want." Nie Tian smiled faintly, then penetrated the space ring with his consciousness and began to look for what he wanted.

Han Ling and Ren Yihang looked at each other speechlessly. They both knew Nie Tian's identity. They couldn't believe that the number one god of war in the world could actually take advantage of others.

But Nie Tian didn't care much. He often did this kind of thing.

His spiritual consciousness swept through the space ring one by one. At a certain moment, Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, and a fiery divine light flashed out.

He picked up a space ring, and with a flick of his consciousness, a dark long sword appeared in his hand. It was sharp and released black brilliance.

"Youyuan Reverse Blade!" Nie Tian saw four words engraved on the sword,

"This is an eighth-level spiritual weapon!" Others felt the aura of the Youyuan Reverse Blade and screamed in surprise. They did not expect Nie Tian to find an eighth-level spiritual weapon.

Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "Youyuan Reverse Blade is one of the top ten famous strikers in the world, ranking third among the top ten."

There are ten famous fronts in the heaven. Nie Tian's Sword Jue Tian Zhan is the first of the ten famous fronts, and Youyuan's Reverse Blade is the third one.

"Isn't it possible?" Ren Yihang was stunned for a moment and said: "This is obviously an eighth-level spiritual weapon, how can it be ranked among the top ten famous players?"

"So this is a defective product of the Youyuan Reverse Blade." Nie Tian laughed and pointed.

The Youyuan Reversal Blade was made by Tiangong, the number one weapon refiner in the world. The one in Nie Tian's hand should be a defective product made by Tiangong during the forging process.

This old man, Tiangong, is really interesting. He actually marked it out as a defective product of the Youyuan Reverse Blade.

A defective product is still an eighth-level spiritual weapon. The horror of the genuine product can be imagined.

"Although it is a defective product, it is enough." Nie Tian put away the Youyuan Reverse Blade, feeling quite satisfied.

His Jian Jue Tian Zhan is only a seventh-level spiritual weapon. The defective Youyuan Reverse Blade can reach an eighth level spiritual weapon, which is definitely much easier to use than Jian Jue Tian Zhan.

With Nie Tian's current strength, he can already perfectly control the power of the Imperial Light of the ninth-order imperial weapon. Unfortunately, he does not have the ninth-order imperial weapon in his hand.

Next, everyone divided all the rings, everyone looked happy.

"Sir, what should I do with these talismans?" Han Ling looked at Nie Tian and asked.

"Everyone takes one, and crushes the rest." Nie Tian said, casually taking a talisman.

These talismans have no other function except to help the swordsman enter the forbidden realm, and they are of no use if they are kept.

Nie Tian estimated that Tianhuang Palace would announce the end of the sword fight when there were only a hundred spiritual talismans left.

Fortunately they met Qin Yang, otherwise the sword fight would never end with this guy carrying so many spiritual talismans.

In the next few days, Nie Tian and others were not in a hurry and found a valley to practice separately.

"Woo!" Five days later, a distant horn sound sounded, spreading throughout the entire forbidden area.

"The trumpet of heaven, the sword fight is over." Han Ling stood up, with joy on his face. The horn of heaven blew, which was a sign that the sword fight was over.

"Let's go out." Nie Tian also stood up, smiled lightly, and prepared to leave the forbidden area.

This time the kendo battle was a lot more bloody due to the presence of the Thirteen Swords of Heaven and Yin Zhiwei and others.

However, all the Thirteen Swordsmen of Tianhuang have died tragically. Yin Zhiwei will definitely restrain himself a lot after being frightened by Nie Tian. Therefore, most swordsmen can save their lives thanks to Nie Tian and others.

Everyone walked out of the valley and looked up to see a huge crack in the sword formation in the sky, apparently to let the swordsmen out.

Countless figures soared into the sky and left the forbidden area through the gap in the sword array.

At this time, there were obviously fewer swordsmen, and their figures were sparse, and soon they all walked out.

Nie Tian and others left the forbidden area of ​​​​the wilderness, and their figures stood high in the sky.

In the distance, dozens of swordsmen in black appeared, and all the swordsmen participating in the sword fight flew towards these swordsmen in black.

The swordsman in black was from Tianhuang Palace. The swordsmen walked over one by one, handed over the talismans in their hands, and exchanged them for a black token.

This black token is the certificate to enter the ancient sword tomb.

Nie Tian and others also walked over and each received tokens.

"Huh?" At this time, when Nie Tian saw Qin Yang's figure appearing, he actually exchanged the magic talisman for a token, and he still looked happy.

"It seems like this guy stole someone else's talisman again. He's really lucky." Nie Tian shook his head and smiled, thinking in his mind.

Qin Yang also noticed Nie Tian at this time, his eyes couldn't help but tremble violently, he was obviously very frightened.

Nie Tian smiled lightly and had no intention of taking action.

As soon as he came out of the Tianhuang Forbidden Area, Nie Tian noticed that there were many lurking auras in the void, and some of them were even extremely powerful, as if they had the strength of the ninth level of the Emperor of Heaven!

Nie Tian knew that these were all powerful men from the nine major sword sects, each of whom protected his own sword sect.

These swordsmen can die in the forbidden area, but after leaving the forbidden area, they will be protected.

At this time, most of the swordsmen were looking at each other angrily. It seemed that they had many fights in the forbidden area and had enmity with each other.

"Three days later, everyone will enter the Ancient Sword Tomb with the Tianhuang Token." An old man in black from Tianhuang Palace spoke solemnly, with an indifferent expression.

Nie Tian glanced at the old man. The latter actually had the ninth level of strength of the Heavenly Emperor, and his status in Tianhuang Palace was definitely not low.

"Sir, my Lord, the master of the palace has invited you. I wonder if you can show me your respect for a while." Nie Tian didn't want to delay and was about to leave, but at this moment, a voice rang in his mind.

"Huh?" Nie Tian was stunned and looked at the old man in black. It was he who was transmitting the voice.