I, the Emperor of Heaven return

In the Huangquan Holy Land, the Huangquan Monument was severely cracked, like a small boat in the wind and rain, ready to shatter at any time.

At this time, there were not many swordsmen surrounding the Huangquan Monument, and most of them went to prepare for the Huangquan Contest.

There was still half a day before the Huangquan Contest would begin.

Because of the sudden situation of the Huangquan Monument, the contest was held in another vast area.

"Senior, Nie Tian and that guy have not been heard from since they entered the Huangquan Monument. Will there be any problem?" Chi Ming Dan Xin looked at the Huangquan Monument and was very worried. He couldn't help but ask Yin Feng Wu Wo beside him.

"It will definitely be fine." Yin Feng Wu Wo responded solemnly. Although he said it firmly, his eyes were obviously very doubtful.

He was much more worried than Chi Ming Dan Xin at this time.

The Huangquan Contest was about to begin. If Nie Tian could not show up in time, it would mean giving up the contest.

In this way, it was equivalent to admitting defeat directly.

Then Yin Feng Wu Wo and the Human Emperor's bet would be lost directly.

This bet not only concerns the ghost queen, but also the life and death of the entire ghost clan.

"Nie Tian, ​​Nie Tian, ​​you must not get into trouble." Yin Feng Wuwo's ​​eyes showed a subtle tremor, and he prayed in his heart.

In his life, he was extremely strong and never asked anyone for help.

But at this moment, all his hopes and those of the ghost clan were on Nie Tian, ​​so he had to be nervous.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out of the Yellow Spring Monument, looking very panicked.

"It's him!" Yin Feng Wuwo's ​​eyes shrank, and he saw clearly that the figure was Doomsday Twelve, and his face changed and he was surprised.

At this time, Doomsday Twelve had blood on the corner of his mouth, his face was very pale, and he seemed to have been seriously injured, and he was panicked, as if he had escaped from death, which made people wonder.

"This, it can't be..." Yin Feng Wuwo's ​​eyes trembled suddenly, and his heart tightened.

Doomsday Twelve fled in panic with injuries, but did not see Nie Tian.

Doesn't that mean that Nie Tian might have died in the Yellow Spring Monument?

"Where is Nie Tian?" Chi Ming Dan Xin also reacted at this time, roaring, and the sword energy around him surged like the sea. He didn't care too much, and took a step forward, and the rolling sword pressure was like a mountain, pressing towards Doomsday Twelve.

Doomsday Twelve turned around suddenly, his eyes revealed a fierce bloody red, and he stretched out his big hand, turning his palm energy into a sword, and forcibly blocked Chi Ming Dan Xin's sword pressure.

Chi Ming Dan Xin was hit by the recoil, and he couldn't help but step back a few steps, his face flushed red, very ugly.

In the Yellow Spring Holy Land, Doomsday Twelve can mobilize the sword power in the space, even the Human Emperor was forced back by him, let alone Chi Ming Dan Xin.

Chi Ming Dan Xin stabilized his body and wanted to attack again, but was stopped by Yin Feng Wuwo.

"What happened inside?" Yin Feng Wuwo looked at Doomsday Twelve coldly and asked.

"Wait for Nie Tian to come out, then you can ask him." Doomsday Twelve was furious and responded coldly.

Yin Fengwuwo and Chi Ming Danxin's faces changed at the same time, and they relaxed a lot.

Looking at Doomsday Twelve like this, Nie Tian seemed to be fine.

And he looked very angry, could it be that the person who injured him was Nie Tian?

At this time, there were also dozens of swordsmen watching in the distance, but no one dared to approach, and they just observed from a distance.

"Who is this guy? How could he be injured when he came out of the Yellow Springs Monument?"

"This boy once stopped the Human Emperor, it's really too scary. I think he entered the Yellow Springs Monument to find something very important to him."

"The swordsman named Nie Tian hasn't come out yet, could he have died in the monument?"

A group of people were talking, looking at Doomsday Twelve with strange eyes, fear and disgust.

"Bang!" At this moment, the huge Huangquan Monument suddenly made a cracking sound, and then the monument collapsed, and the thousands of sword patterns were completely released, turning into rolling sword intent, impacting in all directions.

Yin Feng Wuwo and Chi Ming Danxin's faces changed, and they immediately retreated.

These sword intents were powerful, like a tsunami and a landslide, and the sharpness of the sword intent was more terrifying than the wind blade. If they were hit head-on, even if they were as strong as they were, they would be injured.

But the Twelve of Doomsday didn't care at all, and were not afraid of the wild waves of sword intent at all. They stood coldly in the air like a rock, allowing the sword intent to hit them without moving.

Then the next moment, a figure appeared, like a sword out of its sheath, with a sharp edge and a sword aura.

"Nie Tian!" Yin Feng Wuwo and Chi Ming Danxin stabilized their bodies and saw that the figure was none other than Nie Tian. They shouted in surprise.

Nie Tian was indeed not dead, and he broke through the monument!

In the sky, Nie Tian was like a strong pine tree, as straight as a sword, showing its sharpness.

There was a smile on his lips, but he was in a huge surprise that he couldn't suppress.

Just now, when the Star Mark Dark Seal in his body resonated with the third soul of Huangquan, his Star Mark Dark Seal was really unsealed.

Moreover, it was not just one, but three that were unsealed!

That's right, it was the three Star Mark Dark Seals that were unsealed in sequence, so the power released in his body directly injured Doomsday Twelve.

At this moment, Nie Tian had unsealed six of the nine Star Mark Dark Seals of the power of the stars!

His martial body and blood, sword intent and aura were very different from before, and there was a qualitative leap.

Under the huge impact of the unsealing of the three Star Mark Dark Seals, his strength was also improved, and his martial arts reached the fourth level of the Heavenly Tribulation, and his swordsmanship reached the fourth level of the Heavenly Tribulation of the Sword.

The unsealing of the Star Mark Seal made his martial body more natural, purer and more harmonious.

It was a great thing for him to keep his martial arts cultivation and swordsmanship consistent.

The martial body and swordsmanship coexist, complement each other and keep pace with each other. This is the best state for a martial artist.

"Nie Tian, ​​your breath..." Yin Feng Wuwo came to Nie Tian, ​​his fat face was extremely surprised.

"How is this possible?" Chi Ming Danxin was even more shocked. He had faintly felt that the Star Mark Seal in Nie Tian's body was unsealed again.

"The Yellow Springs Contest has not started yet, right?" Nie Tian smiled faintly and asked directly.

"No, no." Yin Feng Wuwo nodded repeatedly, his face was full of joy that could not be concealed.

He did not expect that Nie Tian's entry into the Yellow Springs Monument was a blessing in disguise, and his strength had made such a huge improvement.

"Nie Tian!" At this time, Doomsday Twelve spoke coldly, his eyes were filled with coldness, staring at Nie Tian resentfully.

"Doomsday Twelve, I helped you find what you were looking for, and I also helped you make it stronger. Are you dissatisfied with anything?" Nie Tian smiled calmly.

"I..." Doomsday Twelve was stunned, and didn't know what to say.

Nie Tian was right. The third soul was found and became stronger. The former had fulfilled his requirements.

However, Nie Tian obviously became stronger and got more benefits, which made Doomsday Twelve unhappy.

"Nie Tian, ​​let's meet in Huangquan!" Doomsday Twelve calmed down and spoke solemnly, with a sharp murderous intent in his eyes!