Tyrant Dragon Emperor

"Limit! It seems that this is my limit!"

Yue Nian gritted his teeth and sighed bitterly, a burst of despair welling up in his heart.

He knew that no matter how hard he persisted, it was useless. With his aptitude and cultivation base, he could only go so far under the cover of this sword intent, and could no longer move one step forward.

However, he didn't intend to give up just yet. Next, he sat cross-legged and continued to comprehend the will of the sword in the void, hoping that a small miracle would happen.

But after only a moment, he frowned tightly.

In this position, he can no longer feel the pressure.

In other words, continuing to stay here is of no use to him.

But if he forcibly moves forward, he will definitely be severely injured by the sword intent again.

And he knew very well that he could no longer bear that kind of heavy blow.

He even had a premonition that if he provoked the will of the sword again, he would suffer an unprecedented blow.

That would be a result he couldn't bear.

...

In another void, the Xuanyang Monument, which is several feet high, is suspended in the void and moves forward slowly. Yun Xianghan moves forward slowly under the cover of the Xuanyang Monument.

After walking out of Baizhang, the sword intent in the void was obviously strengthened.

However, Yun Xianghan didn't react too much, he just frowned slightly, and then tapped the Xuanyang Monument lightly with his right hand.

hum!

The Xuanyang Monument shone brightly, and began to quickly devour the will of the sword in the void.

Yun Xianghan sat cross-legged on the spot with his eyes slightly closed, intently feeling the sword intent transmitted from the Xuanyang monument.

The originally strong sword will, after the transition of the Xuanyang monument, has become relatively soft, and can even be directly integrated into her body.

Less than an hour later, the entire body of the Xuanyang Monument shook slightly, and the breath emitted and the sword intent in the void reached a balance again.

Without hesitation, Yun Xianghan got up and worked out a little formula, and walked slowly together with Xuanyang Monument again.

When he was a hundred feet away, he stopped again and continued crossing his legs to comprehend.

If anyone saw this scene, their jaws would drop in shock.

Because Yun Xianghan was moving faster than Jiang Tian at this time!

...

In another void, the purple-haired man advanced even more surprisingly.

At this moment, he was only a few hundred feet away from the huge purple sword in front of him.

But as he got closer, his face became more gloomy, and the chill between his brows became more and more intense.

"It seems that I really underestimated this 'Void Martial Realm'. I didn't expect such a small place to have a strong man with such means!"

The purple-haired man had a gloomy face, and a murderous intent was always shrouded in his body.

For the previous hundreds of feet, he could continue to move forward, but when he reached this place, his speed became extremely slow.

With the skyrocketing will of the sword, he even had to stop and adapt for a while before he could move on.

But in comparison, neither Jiang Tian nor Yun Xianghan moved much faster than him.

...

hum!

Jiang Tian's breath rose, and a subtle wave of sword intent slowly rippled out.

He looked back at Song Xianglan. There was still a considerable distance between this woman and those warriors of Qingtianzong and Kunyuanzong. He turned his gaze back and stood up to continue walking.

Rumble!

Jiang Tian took a step, and the sword intent in the void began to fluctuate violently.

"Well, how could this be?" Jiang Tian frowned, greatly surprised.

This was not the case before.

Could it be that the closer the distance to the giant sword, the stronger the reaction of the will of the sword?

Jiang Tian frowned and pondered for a moment, suppressed his thoughts, and moved on.

rumble!

Rumble!

Now, every step he takes will cause the sword intent in the void to turmoil.

This scene fell into the eyes of the warriors behind, but it made their faces change!

"Hiss! What's going on?"

"This... it's less than an hour!"

"Isn't the sword intent going forward getting stronger and stronger, how can he adapt so quickly?"

"Damn it! Is this kid hiding something?"

"Could it be that he is the legendary 'Innate Sword Body'?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, suddenly fell into silence!

A moment later, a disciple of Qingtian Sect suddenly shook his head and reprimanded him coldly.

"Impossible! I have only seen one 'Innate Sword Body', and that is my brother Jiansheng from Qingtianzong Jianya!"

"Jiansheng?" A warrior from the Silver Frost Empire next to him was startled when he heard this, and then shook his head and laughed.

"Have you heard of Senior Brother Jiansheng's name?" the Qingtian Sect disciple was a little surprised.

Although Jiansheng's aptitude is strong, and he has a great reputation in the sect, he has never had much contact with the outside world.

Ordinarily, not many people outside this name know.

Although the Silver Frost Empire was one of Qingtianzong's subordinate empires, it still surprised him.

The warriors of the Silver Frost Empire shook their heads and sighed.

"It is true that I have heard of this name, but... about him, you seem to know better than me, an outsider!"

"What do you mean?" The Qingtian Sect disciple frowned, and his face suddenly sank.

This warrior of the Silver Frost Empire sounds like he is provoking him?

As a genius of Qingtianzong, how could he allow a martial artist from a subordinate empire to be so presumptuous?

He secretly made up his mind that if the other party couldn't tell the reason, he would be furious.

Even if you can't directly punish the opponent here, you still have to give him an angry reprimand, and after the sword will disappear, you have to teach him a lesson.

However, the warrior of the Silver Frost Empire didn't seem to care about his reaction, and even showed a bit of a sneer.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid you don't know that the swordsman genius you're talking about, the swordsman with the 'Innate Sword Body', has died, right?"

"Dead... Hiss! What? What did you say?"

"Impossible! Brother Jiansheng has amazing aptitude and outstanding talent, how could he fall so easily?"

"Impossible! No way! I know the strength of Senior Brother Jiansheng very well. No one within half a step of the Mysterious Void Realm can threaten him. It is said that within the territory of my Qingtian Sect, almost no one can threaten him!"

"Fake! You must be lying to me!"

"It's a felony to slander the disciples of the Qingtian Sect. As a warrior of a subordinate empire, do you know the consequences of doing so?"

The face of the disciple of Qingtian Sect changed drastically, and he questioned sharply like a cannonball, his face was full of unkindness, and his words were full of threats.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of making a move in this place shrouded in sword intent, he might have violently taught the opponent a long time ago.

"He's right, I know about it too!"

A voice suddenly resounded, causing the Qingtian Sect disciple's complexion to change drastically, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

The person who spoke was not a disciple of Qingtian Sect, nor was it any martial artist from a subordinate empire, but a disciple of Kun Yuan Sect!

"Hehe, as a disciple of the Qingtian Sect, you don't know as much as an outsider like me, it's ridiculous!"

The Kun Yuanzong disciple didn't care about the other party's reaction, and shook his head and sneered.