The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

Xuan Tian's tone was indifferent, but it revealed a firm killing intent, plus a part of ridicule.

"Xuan Tian, ​​you dare to hurt my son. When you ascend to the God Realm, I will ask you not to live or to die. You must think twice before you do anything you want to do!"

At this moment, the void was distorted, and there seemed to be a layer of faint ripples spreading. A mighty voice sounded in the vast starry sky, as if coming from all directions, shaking Xuantian's heart.

No one in the mortal world can make such a mighty sound. The sound comes from the divine world. The divine voice comes to the world and comes from the father of Sikong Ding - King Sikong.

Hearing the voice of King Sikong, the frightened Sikong Ding finally revealed the light of hope in his eyes. [

At this moment, God King Sikong in the God Realm may feel everything the latter sees and hears through Sikong Ding's senses. King Sikong hears every word Xuantian says.

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

Xuan Tian was not afraid of King Sikong's warning. Instead, he laughed loudly and said, "Sikong Zhaixing, I once killed Qin Shiyu, the son of the Immortal God King. He was also gibbering like you. However, Qin Shiyu But he still died. Do you think you can scare me, Xuan Tian, ​​with just one sentence? Look carefully at how your son Sikong Ding died. Remember this feeling, because one day, I will I will come to the God Realm to settle the score of life and death for the God of Sword King, and you——, will die by Xuan’s sword just like your son.”

call--

The starry sky is stirring, the breath is rolling, and the anger of God King Sikong is transmitted to the mortal world, making the starry sky tremble.

"Xuan Tian, ​​you didn't listen to the warning of the Immortal God King. This is the biggest mistake in your life. Now you dare to go against me, Sikong God King, and you are seeking your own death. You are possessed by the Holy Cauldron and your luck is against the heavens. There will always be a fate. On that day, you will ascend to become a god, and I, the Immortal God King, and the God Kings of the Heavens will be waiting for you. When that time comes, no one in the sky or on earth can save you, and you will surely die——!"

The voice of God King Sikong was almost roaring, and his voice floated back and forth in the starry sky, ringing several times in a row.

"Then let's meet Zhenzhang in the future, but now. Your son will die, the Holy Cauldron of Wood will fall into my hands, Xuantian, Sikong Zhaixing, just watch with your eyes wide open...!"

Xuantian shouted loudly and stopped nagging at God King Sikong. Golden light bloomed all over his body, and the five holy cauldrons were also full of momentum. Launched the most violent attack on Sikong Ding.

There was a touch of dead gray in the golden sword light, which was the power of death that Xuantian had pushed to the limit.

The Sikong Cauldron is protected by the Holy Cauldron of Wood, which is almost equivalent to cultivating an immortal body. All injuries can be healed instantly.

However, it is impossible for Sikong Ding to control the power of the Holy Wooden Cauldron, and it has only gained some superficial knowledge. It is impossible to truly live forever without Xuantian's power of death. It will be extremely damaging to his life.

Moreover, Xuan Tian also pushed the shape of the power of time to its limit, not giving Sikong Ding any chance to survive.

Even though the Wooden Holy Cauldron is a Holy Cauldron that governs life, and those who obtain it are almost immortal, but before the power of the Wooden Holy Cauldron is fully obtained, the power of endless life is extremely limited.

Seeing Xuantian's sword light coming, Sikong Ding's face suddenly became horrified. The calmness he had shown before when he heard King Sikong God's voice completely disappeared, and he even became more frightened.

Even the voice of God King Sikong couldn't calm Xuantian. He knew that this time it would definitely be a dead end.

However, Ming Zhi must die, and Sikong Ding is still clinging to life and still resisting.

"Star Catcher——!"

Sikong Ding used the god-level martial arts 'Star Picking Hand', and one meteorite after another was picked from the depths of the starry sky and rushed towards Xuantian. [

These meteorites are as large as ten thousand feet in diameter, larger than the Holy Cauldron, and their power is indeed quite terrifying. Demigods will be severely injured if they hit them.

However, this kind of resistance seemed a bit weak compared to Xuantian's violent attack.

The golden sword light slashed through, and all the meteorites were broken into two halves, and then were cut into pieces by the sharp sword energy.

Moreover, although the volume of the Holy Cauldron is not as large as those meteorites with a diameter of ten thousand feet, it is far superior in terms of sturdiness. With a violent collision, the Holy Cauldron was safe and sound, and all those meteorites were shattered into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, all the meteorites were turned into fragments under Xuantian's violent attack. The golden sword light and the huge holy cauldron continuously attacked Sikong Ding.

bang bang bang bang bang

There were continuous explosions, and Sikong Ding was beaten back continuously in the starry sky. In an instant, he flew more than a thousand miles away. In more than ten breaths, he was knocked out thousands of miles.

Xuantian's body followed him like a shadow, constantly attacking Sikong Ding like a storm. The golden sword light containing the power of death broke through everything and penetrated into Sikong Ding's body. The shape of the power of time was taken away. Sikong Ding enjoys longevity year after year.

After more than ten breaths, Sikong Ding had been hit by dozens of swords and hit by the Holy Cauldron ten times.

Even with the Holy Cauldron of Wood protecting his body, his body could not fully recover at this moment. His body was covered with sword marks and blood was flowing out.

Moreover, Sikong Ding's age has changed from about 20 years old to about 40 years old, and he has lost a lot of life span.

boom

With a thunderous explosion, Sikong Ding's body was instantly separated from the Wooden Holy Cauldron and shot out in different directions. The attack force he withstood was too powerful. The Holy Cauldron was beaten to the point where it was separated from the body and was not affected by it. His control.

"No!"

Sikong Ding screamed in horror. Without the protection of the Holy Wooden Cauldron, he could not sustain even a moment under Xuantian's attack.

Even though he couldn't survive with the Holy Cauldron of Wood, he could still survive for ten breaths. Compared with dying instantly, surviving for more than ten breaths was a good thing for Sikong Ding.

call out

A golden sword light with a touch of deathly gray struck instantly and penetrated Sikong Ding's chest. Then the fierce sword energy exploded and splashed in all directions, directly cutting Sikong Ding's body into pieces.

Xuantian would not give Sikong Ding a chance. As soon as the Holy Wooden Cauldron retired, Xuantian used his ultimate strength on Sikong Ding and struck a fatal blow, killing Sikong Ding instantly.

Bang

Sikong Ding's body broke apart, making a loud noise that shook the earth, and his body-protecting artifact self-destructed at this moment. The ripples of the explosion spread out in all directions in an instant, and the void with a radius of hundreds of miles collapsed in the blink of an eye. Then, it was thousands of miles in radius, tens of thousands of miles in radius...

However, Xuantian's body entered the holy cauldron immediately. [

The six holy cauldrons were set together, and the terrifying ripples of destruction impacted on the holy cauldron, causing the holy cauldron to vibrate.

The self-destruction power of the artifact is strong. But the Holy Cauldron is far from being comparable to a divine weapon and is not affected by it.

When the ripples of destruction dissipated, Xuantian's body came out of the holy cauldron, his figure flashed, and an afterimage streaked across the void. Then he came to another huge holy tripod floating in the void.

This is a cyan holy cauldron, exuding a vitality. It seems that as long as there is this cauldron, there will be life.

It is the Holy Cauldron of Wood.

Once Sikong Ding died, the Holy Wooden Cauldron became the master's possession.

Looking at the Holy Wooden Cauldron in front of him, Xuantian's eyes revealed great joy.

Xuantian had a feeling. The Holy Wooden Cauldron in front was calling him. There seemed to be a kind of force pulling between him and the Holy Wooden Cauldron, like positive and negative, yin and yang... He felt that there was a shortcoming in his body. As long as it is integrated with the Holy Cauldron of Wood, the shortcomings will be eliminated and become perfect.

Immediately, Xuantian's spiritual power contained the Wooden Holy Cauldron. After refining, he was soon in the Holy Cauldron of Wood. He imprinted his spiritual mark and became the master of the Holy Wooden Cauldron.

At the moment of success, Xuantian felt a wonderful feeling in his heart.

It's like a person who has been hungry for many days suddenly eats a delicious meal, and a person who has been thirsty for many days suddenly drinks the extraordinary Yuqiong spiritual liquid...

For a moment, Xuantian felt as if his whole being was about to sublimate, feeling extremely satisfied and excited.

The moment he completely refined the Holy Cauldron of Wood, the origin of wood in Xuantian's body was finally completed, and his physical body finally had no shortcomings. Although there was no breakthrough in cultivation, the strength of his physical body suddenly increased by a large level.

His spiritual body was promoted from the eighth level to the ninth level.

In the past, he couldn't feel the secret of wood and had difficulty detecting the breath of life, but now he can't do it at all.

Even in the dark and cold starry sky, Xuantian could feel the breath of life everywhere.

Xuantian raised his palm, and the 'Holy Wooden Cauldron' shrank and fell into his palm, with a comfortable smile on his face.

"Okay, I finally got the Holy Cauldron of Wood. I have obtained seven of the nine Holy Cauldrons, and only the two Holy Cauldrons of Yin and Yang are missing. If I can comprehend Chaos, Water, etc. with the Holy Cauldron of Wood, The level of the six holy cauldrons, fire, wind, thunder and earth, and the fusion of the seven holy cauldrons, maybe I can sense the positions of the two holy cauldrons, Yin and Yang."

Xuantian looked at the Holy Wood Cauldron in his hand and thought to himself.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, six rays of light flew out. Xuantian took out the six holy cauldrons of chaos, water, fire, wind, thunder, and earth, then threw the wooden holy cauldron out, and looked at the seven holy cauldrons. Arranged neatly in the void in front of them, Xuantian was ambitious and full of confidence.

"I will definitely get the Yin Holy Cauldron and the Yang Holy Cauldron, and the Nine Holy Cauldrons will definitely gather together. I will definitely understand the secret of the power of the Nine Holy Cauldrons...!"

Xuantian swept his arm and took the seven holy tripods into his body. He looked far away in one direction, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

In the Tianwu Realm, somewhere in the starry sky, a void flower was blooming.

Surrounding the Void Flower, stood Long Ziyan, Xuanyuan Chuxue, Jian Chi... and others. The emperors on the side of Sikong Ding were running away and dying. Their dead bodies were eaten by the little tigers. What? None remained.

Now, the Void Flower is about to mature, and Long Ziyan and others are here, waiting for Xuantian's return.

In this battle, both Xiaohu and Jianchi gained great benefits. Xiaohu not only ate the bodies of many nine-star emperors and demigods, but even Jue Zhanling's divine body was eaten by it. His cultivation level has reached a breakthrough. , becoming the Eight-Star Demon Emperor, and there are faint signs of breaking through to the Nine-Star Demon Emperor, it seems that it will not be too long ago.

Jian Chi, on the other hand, has devoured Jue Zhan Ling's godhead and has not yet had time to refine it. Once he has completely digested it, his injuries will have greatly recovered. At that time, Jian Chi's strength will probably be restored to a god-like existence. .