The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

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spn The Holy Cauldron of Wind falls into Xuantian's hands, the latest chapter of Qilin's Battle of Heaven.

Including the Holy Cauldron of Chaos and the Holy Cauldron of Thunder in his hand, Xuantian has a total of three Holy Cauldrons.

One-third of the mission to find the Nine Holy Cauldrons has been completed.

Lu Juechen's flesh and blood turned into the little tiger's food.

Although Lu Juechen was only a sixth-level emperor, the energy contained in his flesh and blood was stronger than that of an ordinary ninth-level emperor, which made Xiaohu's strength improve a lot. [

In the Eastern Sea, on a desert island somewhere.

Xuantian was sitting on a piece of grass. Next to him stood a three-legged ancient cauldron. There was an eternal hurricane flowing on the cauldron, which was the Holy Cauldron of Wind.

Not far away, the little tiger lay lazily on the grass, basking in the sun.

The Black Snake Tribe of Dongliu Island is holding the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, and there is still half a month left. With Xuantian’s speed, he can reach Dongliu Island at any time, and Master Jinlong will not show up until the Ten Thousand Demons Conference is over, so Xuan Tian The sky is not about to rush by.

Now that I have obtained the Holy Cauldron of Wind, I naturally have to study it carefully.

Although Xuantian has understood the true meaning of wind, he has never made any effort to understand the mysteries of wind. Moreover, his talent for understanding the mysteries of wind is not high. Even if he understands the mysteries of wind, it is difficult to achieve success.

However, now that there is the Holy Cauldron of Wind, Xuantian has refined the Holy Cauldron of Wind into his own object. By directly understanding the Holy Cauldron of Wind, he can understand the secret of wind.

Now, Xuantian is meditating on the Holy Cauldron of Wind. He sits with his eyes closed, and his mind is connected with the Holy Cauldron of Wind. He feels as if he is in the ocean of wind, and his whole body moves and dances with the wind.

The fluctuations of the wind, the melody of the wind, the trajectory of the wind...

Every moment, Xuantian understood the secret of wind.

Time flew by like water, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.

Xuantian has achieved some success in understanding the Holy Cauldron of Wind. In the space between his eyebrows, a hurricane spirit has condensed.

Same as the Primordial Spirit of Chaos and the Primordial Spirit of Thunder. By understanding the profound meaning through the Holy Cauldron, and blending it with your thoughts, you can turn it into a soul instead of a soul.

Under normal circumstances, regardless of whether a warrior condenses sword souls or martial souls, when he becomes a king, he has as many souls as he possesses. Although he can comprehend other mysteries in the future, he cannot condense his souls again.

Possessing the Holy Cauldron can break this rule, no matter when, as long as the Holy Cauldron helps. The warrior can gather one more soul.

However, Xuantian's understanding of the mysteries of wind is only comparable to that of chaos, thunder... and other mysteries of more than ten days.

so. The hurricane soul is still very weak, and it will take a lot of time to continue to understand the Holy Cauldron of Wind and strengthen it.

With the Holy Cauldron of Wind in hand, as long as there is time. The comprehension of the Mystery of Wind is enough to equal the Mystery of Chaos and the Mystery of Thunder.

In a blink of an eye, the day of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference has arrived. Today is September 1, 10007 in the ancient calendar. [

Xuantian took Xiaohu and left the desert island and headed to Dongliu Island.

Master Jinlong serves as the quasi-emperor. I will definitely not accept disciples at will.

Now Master Jinlong wants to find a husband for his new female disciple, and Master Jinlong took Long Ziyan away more than three years ago.

Xuantian's intuition told him that Long Ziyan was Master Jinlong's new female disciple.

Master Jinlong looks for a son-in-law for Long Ziyan. Xuantian would not agree with anyone, so he wanted to participate in the Ten Thousand Demons Conference and defeat everyone.

With his current strength, only the Quasi-Emperor could suppress his treasure-hunting days with his senior sister. Even the ninth-level emperor was no match for him, and even perverted monsters like Lu Juechen died in his hands. Xuantian felt no pressure to participate in the Ten Thousand Demons Conference.

Only emperors under the age of 150 are allowed to participate in the Ten Thousand Demon Conference. The chance of a ninth-level emperor appearing is very slim, and the chance of a quasi-emperor appearing is even zero.

Xuantian traveled a million miles in one step, and soon he had arrived at Dongliu Island.

The Black Snake Clan is the largest force on Dongliu Island. It is not difficult to find out the location of the Black Snake Clan. Soon, Xuantian arrived at the Black Snake Fortress in the eastern part of Dongliu Island.

This is a huge city that stretches for more than two hundred miles. The city walls are made of black stones and are hundreds of feet high.

It was not too early for Xuantian to arrive at the Black Snake Clan, as the Ten Thousand Demons Conference had already begun.

Not only did a large number of junior masters from the demon race gather at the Black Snake Fortress, but many strong men from the human race also came.

There are many emperors under the age of 150, including humans and monsters in the entire Central Continent.

People like Young Master Xuechan and Shi Tongtian from the demon race, Lu Juechen and Fengyun Di from the human race are all the most recent generation of emperors. They are only forty or fifty years old. Among their predecessors, there are also some geniuses who have the status of emperors. With the ability to leapfrog challenges, some have become sixth-level emperors, some have become seventh-level emperors, and some have even become eighth-level emperors.

There is no ninth-level emperor under the age of 150, let alone a quasi-emperor under the age of 150.

Xuantian arrived at the Black Snake Fortress and saw some familiar characters, such as Fengyun Di and Zhan Lang. Both of them had the same cultivation level as Xuantian, and they were both fifth-level emperors.

Wei Zhenyu and Lu Juechen, the five perverted monsters of the Central Continent human race, died at the hands of Xuantian one after another. Feng Yun Enemy, Zhan Lang and Xuantian had a good relationship, but the other Huangfu Yishi did not appear.

Xuantian arrived and immediately stood with Fengyun Di and Zhan Lang.

After talking to the two of them, I found out that their purpose was not to gain the first place and establish a relationship with the Golden Dragon Master, but that there were too few opportunities for geniuses from the human race and the demon race to gather together. They came here because they wanted to meet each other. The descendant genius of the demon clan.

In fact, those who are truly qualified to chase the first place are not the youngest emperors such as Fengyun Di, Zhan Lang, Shi Tongtian, etc., but the senior geniuses whose cultivation has reached the eighth level emperor.

There are several people from the human race and demon race who have become eighth-level emperors. Some are just over a hundred years old, and some are nearly a hundred and fifty years old.

"There are three eighth-level emperors from the human race, namely Wei Qing from the Wei family, Fengyun Mu from the Fengyun family, and Huangfu Zeming from the Huangfu family. Wei Qing and Fengyun Mu are both over one hundred and thirty years old, and Huangfu Ze Ming is only one hundred and nine years old, and all three of them have been eighth-level emperors for more than eight years. Among them, Huangfu Zeming has the greatest potential. Wei Qing and Fengyun Mu may only have the ultimate combat power of an eighth-level emperor, and Huangfu Zeming has the greatest potential. , should have the combat power of a ninth-level emperor."[

Zhan Lang, who had fiery red hair, explained to Xuan Tian.

Feng Yun Di said: "There are only two eighth-level emperors of the Monster Clan, one is Young Master Hualong and the other is Xuezhongfei. Both of them have very high qualifications. Xuezhongfei is about the same age as Huangfu Zeming. He is 115 years old this year. The real body is a snow sculpture, and Young Master Hualong is only one hundred and seven years old this year, but he has been an eighth-level emperor for more than ten years, so he should be the strongest one, and the real body is a green dragon."

While talking, Feng Yundi pointed out two people to Xuantian, both of whom were fighting on the battlefield ahead, one of whom was wearing white clothes. His hair is also white, and his whole body is as white as snow, flying in the snow. There is also a tall man wearing a green robe, about two meters tall, with a horn on his forehead. He is Young Master Hualong.

Transform into a monster and become a king. It can be transformed into a human form. It's not that this Dragon Transformation Master cannot completely transform into a human being, but he deliberately left a corner.

This Young Master Hualong has the blood of a divine dragon. He is confident that he will transform into a divine dragon in the future, so he calls himself Young Master Hualong. His dragon horn was a symbol of his status, so it remained on his forehead, in his opinion. This is a kind of dignity.

The Ten Thousand Demons Conference is not like a formal competition, a one-on-one battle, the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated. Compare slowly round by round.

Instead, all participating warriors entered a battlefield. In a melee, there are only winners and losers. Whoever can persist to the last and defeat everyone is the winner, and everyone else is a loser.

Now there are only five people left on the battlefield, all of whom are eighth-level emperors: Wei Qing, Fengyun Mu, and Huangfu Zeming from the human race, and Xue Zhongfei and Young Master Hualong from the demon race.

Warriors who can become a seventh-level emperor or above are all geniuses and have relatively strong combat power. Therefore, after the seventh-level emperor, it becomes increasingly difficult to challenge one level above another.

Geniuses also have a time when their potential is about to be exhausted. Like the strong men of the previous generations who only became eighth-level emperors after they were a hundred years old. Their basic potential has been exhausted. It is good if their combat power can be maintained at the limit of the same realm. It is rare for them to be able to leapfrog the challenge.

The battlefield is an open space fifty miles long and wide. Just wait for the five eighth-level emperors to decide the last winner, and the Ten Thousand Demons Conference will end.

The name of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference was loudly shouted. Xuan Tian thought it would take a long time, so he didn't rush there early in the morning. Only then did he realize that the Ten Thousand Demons Conference was so simple. If he came a little later, he wouldn't be able to catch up.

Fengyun Di and Zhan Lang made a brief introduction, and then urged Xuantian to quickly go to the battlefield: "If you also want to participate in the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, then hurry up and go to the battlefield, otherwise they will fight for a long time, and you will win together after they have won." If you keep going negative, they will say you took advantage."

Xuantian nodded to the two of them, rose into the sky, fell to the battlefield ahead, and shouted loudly: "Human Xuantian, come and meet everyone."

At this time, someone actually joined the battle, which was beyond everyone's expectations. Whether it was the five people in the battle or the powerful people watching, their eyes were all focused on Xuantian.

"A fifth-level emperor?"

"Even the evil monsters like Fengyun Enemy, Zhan Lang, and Jing Guanhai have been defeated by the cultivation of the fifth-level emperor. How dare he go to the battlefield?"

"Is he Xuantian? The man who killed the Son of God in the same realm?"

"Xuan Tian may have the combat power of an eighth-level emperor, but Huangfu Zeming, Xue Zhongfei, and Young Master Hualong all have combat power that reaches the ninth level of an emperor. Young Master Hualong, in particular, is even more powerful."

…

Suddenly, many people started talking.

"Xuan Tian, ​​what time has it been? We have been fighting for so long before you join the battle. You are taking too much advantage. However, although your generation has great potential, it is still unable to compare with our generation. Even if you take advantage It’s no use, our Gangyuan is strong and strong, it can last a day and a night without any problem, let me, Wei Qing, try it out, how many kilograms do you have?”

Wei Qing, who was wearing a blue robe, saw Xuantian flying towards him, shouted, and immediately took action, slashing at Xuantian with the Datian Gang Jin Geng Sword Qi.

"go away!"

Xuantian shouted coldly, and while he was in the air, a large number of emperor-level spiritual swords flew out to form the Great Zhoutian Star Sword Formation. With a gesture of his hand, a lightsaber more than a thousand feet long slashed down.

In an instant, the lightsaber cut through the Great Tiangang Jin Geng Sword Qi, broke through Wei Qing's Gang Qi defense, and struck the sword in Wei Qing's hand.

boom

With an explosion, Wei Qing vomited blood and was instantly pushed back more than ten miles. Less than ten miles behind him was the edge of the battlefield, and he was directly knocked out of the battlefield.

ps:

The 17th update to make up for the monthly debt. . . . Everyone, I will make up for it slowly and try to make up all the debt within the National Day holiday.

The fourth update will definitely be after 12 o'clock. I will write it and update it, but it is too late. You should read it tomorrow.