Eternal Blood Emperor

Chapter 492
At this moment, Wang Ruoxie's heart can be said to be full of shock, he did not expect that this magic sword would be so terrifying.

He only pulled out the magic sword half an inch, and felt a terrifying power that could easily kill him.

You know, with his current cultivation strength, coupled with his extremely powerful physical body, even if he is facing an ordinary God Emperor Realm, he probably won't feel this way.

It can be seen how terrifying the power of this magic sword is.

Wang Ruoxie couldn't help guessing in his heart that this magic sword was most likely a divine weapon of the seventh rank, or even above the seventh rank.

Without hesitation, Wang Ruoxie continued to draw his sword slowly.

It wasn't that he didn't want to draw the sword quickly, but that even though he used all his strength, even his divine and physical strength, he still could barely pull out the magic sword.

However, as Wang Ruoxie continued to pull out the magic sword, the power of the sword became more and more terrifying, and the light of the sword became more and more brilliant.

There was even a shocking sword cry, which resounded throughout the world.

The people who had been scattered all over the battlefield of ancient gods and demons couldn't help looking in the direction of the Demon Sword Palace with incomparably horrified gazes.

"What's going on... Isn't this battlefield of ancient gods and demons the lowest-level battlefield? Why is there such a terrifying existence?"

In a valley, Tang Yuanye, who had broken through to the God Emperor Realm, muttered to himself with a shocked expression on his face.

As far as he knew, even in the five great god realms, among the highest-ranked battlefields of ancient gods and demons, there was absolutely no way such terrifying existences would appear.

Master Huang Yin, Shengzi Yanghui, Wei Yun and others all had their hearts trembling.

Three months passed like this.

During these three months, Wang Ruoxie has been struggling to draw his sword.

Now, he finally pulled out most of the blade, leaving only the tip of the sword.

"Boy, the magic sword doesn't belong to you, get out of here."

"Boy, if you give up voluntarily, we can spare your life."

Those people who had already gathered in the hall finally couldn't help it, and wanted to snatch it.

"roll!"

A cold voice came out of Wang Ruoxie's mouth.

He sacrificed most of the blood in his body to the magic sword, and even drew the sword for three months. Now that he is finally going to succeed, these guys let him give up, which is really ridiculous.

"court death."

A gray-clothed middle-aged man in the late stage of the God King Realm suddenly rushed out and killed Wang Ruoxie.

However, before he approached, a terrifying sword glow burst out from the magic sword, piercing through his body in an instant, and then turning his entire body into dust.

"This magic sword is so terrifying!"

Seeing this scene, everyone trembled fiercely, with a look of horror on their faces.

The gray-clothed middle-aged man with a late-stage cultivation of the God King Realm was directly killed by a terrifying sword light released from the magic sword, without the slightest resistance.

"Let's go together."

Although everyone was terrified by the power of the demon sword, they still refused to give up and rushed out almost at the same time, heading towards Wang Ruoxie to besiege and kill.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you, kill."

A cold light flashed in Wang Ruoxie's eyes, and he said coldly.

Immediately, he condensed his fingers into a sword, pointing at everyone in the void, and then saw terrifying sword lights bursting out from the magic sword, attacking and killing everyone at the same time.

"No, back!"

Seeing the sword lights coming from the attack, everyone's expressions changed drastically immediately, and they didn't dare to hesitate at all, and they all retreated violently.

However, no matter how fast their speed is, it is far from being able to compare with the sword light released by these magic swords.

"what……"

Accompanied by shrill screams, those who had been cultivated in the God King Realm were all turned into dust one after another and completely disappeared into the world.

There were hundreds of god kings, and most of them were at the late stage of the god king. There were even quite a few people who had cultivated at the ninth level of the god king, but they were all killed almost in an instant.

"If anyone wants to snatch the magic sword, just do it, but I will definitely kill him without mercy."

Wang Ruoxie spit out a voice full of cold killing intent, which rolled out in the space.

He naturally felt that outside the Demon Sword Palace, there were more people watching, and among them were even the existence of the God Emperor Realm.

With his own strength, it is naturally impossible to contend with these people, but now that he is in charge of the magic sword, as long as these people dare to approach, he is sure that they will never return.

"Anyone who dares to strike will be an enemy of me, Tang Yuanye."

At this time, Tang Yuanye's voice came from outside the Demon Sword Palace.

"Uncle Tang!"

Hearing Tang Yuanye's voice, Wang Ruoxie showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Before entering this battlefield of ancient gods and demons, Tang Yuanye already possessed the cultivation strength of a half-step god emperor. Presumably, a hundred years later, his cultivation strength must have been greatly improved.

"I, Huang Yin, am here, who dares to do it!"

Then, Master Huang Yin's voice came again.

"Master Huang Yin has actually been promoted to a seventh-rank divine pattern master."

someone exclaimed.

Hearing the exclamation from outside the Demon Sword Palace, Wang Ruoxie also showed surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that Master Huang Yin had already been promoted to a seventh-rank divine pattern master.

However, with Master Huang Yin's attainments in the way of divine patterns, it is not surprising that he has been promoted from a sixth-level divine pattern master to a seventh-level divine pattern master in nearly a hundred years.

With the protection of Tang Yuanye and Master Huang Yin, Wang Ruoxie can draw his sword with peace of mind.

As time passed, he finally pulled out the blade of the magic sword completely.

What made him a little helpless was that although he pulled out the magic sword, he still seemed unable to really control it.

Even if he wanted to bring the magic sword into his body, it was difficult for him to do so.

He had no choice but to carry the magic sword behind his back.

Fortunately, after he pulled out the magic sword, he was able to control it easily, not only reducing it to the size of an ordinary long sword, but also preventing it from releasing the terrifying power and light of the sword.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he really can't take this magic sword away.

Lifting his footsteps, Wang Ruoxie walked out of the Demon Sword Palace.

Then he saw that there were thousands of people gathered outside the Demon Sword Palace.

It is estimated that all the survivors have come here.

"Uncle Tang, Master Huang Yin, thank you for protecting me."

Wang Ruoxie looked at Tang Yuanye and Master Huang Yin, and said with a smile on his face.

"Your kid is really lucky to be able to get such an extraordinary magic sword."

Tang Yuanye looked at Wang Ruoxie with strange eyes, and said.

Half a month ago, he came outside the Demon Sword Palace, and felt the horror of the Demon Sword even more clearly.

He has been in Qinglong God Realm for decades, and he has never seen such a terrifying treasure. Even ordinary ninth-grade artifacts may not be able to compare with it.

"It's also fortunate that you collected it so quickly, otherwise, if you miss the opportunity to go out after a while, you will be trapped here for at least 10 years."

Master Huang Yin smiled lightly at Wang Ruoxie, and said.

(End of this chapter)