Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 619 Xuanhuang Sword!
Hate Heaven Mozun was unmoved, and the next sentence calmed down Xiaoyaozi's furious mood.

"Tiantian Secret Realm!"

As soon as these four words came out, both the enemy and us were shocked.

"What do you mean?" Xiaoyaozi's pupils shrank slightly.

"Hehe." Hateful Demon Venerable spoke indifferently: "You wouldn't be so naive as to think that I would really do such a reckless thing, would you? If it wasn't for your attempt to open the 'Breaching Secret Realm', I wouldn't have launched a war so soon."

"What, are you going to open the 'Tiantian Secret Realm'? Is this true!" The ancestors of the Qian family, the Zhao family, the Murong family and the Wang family all looked at Xiaoyaozi murderously, and said in unison: "Why don't we know! "

"Of course you don't know." It was Mozun Heantian who answered for them: "He has been secretly doing this for hundreds of years. Climb on top of them?"

"Everyone, don't be deceived by his few words, the other party's purpose is to make us mess up." Xiaoyaozi said calmly.

The expressions of the four ancestors were cloudy and uncertain. Presumably, they did not fully believe Xiaoyaozi's words, because the importance of the word "Tongtian Secret Realm" was too great!
Hateful Mozun sipped his tea lightly, and his tone suddenly became cold: "It is rumored that in the 'Tiantian Secret Realm', there is a way to break through the last seal, the 'Dragon Seal', but to open it, you must sacrifice at least 300 billion blood. Only the souls of the demon sect can be opened, such insane things, as long as the Demon Sect exists for a day, it is absolutely wrong to let it happen!"

Xiaoyaozi suddenly fell silent, and the ancestors of the four families also had different expressions, and the news that Hetian Mozun said made them all feel refreshed.

"Hahahaha!" Xiaoyaozi laughed loudly, and his voice shook the sky: "Everyone thinks that the Heaven-Hateful Demon Venerable is inferior to the Pole Star of his generation in terms of talent and talent, it seems that everyone has been deceived by you, including me. "

"Oh? How do you say that?" Hetian Mozun asked with great interest.

"It is rumored that your sect has a supreme secret technique 'Seven Stars Incarnation Technique', which can use the power of the Big Dipper to condense seven incarnations that are not weaker than the original body. I think you are not the original body." Xiaoyaozi's eyes flickered With the brilliance of incomparable wisdom.

"Good eyesight." Hetian Demon Venerable said in admiration, the demonic energy on his body was gone, replaced by surging star power, and his temperament changed drastically.

"Brother, he actually mastered this secret technique!" Fang Tian and Kui Xin looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

After the Heaven-hating Mozun 'revealed his original form', the Holy Sect's side watched the surrounding movement vigilantly, fearing that the other avatars would suddenly appear and launch a sneak attack.

"Don't worry, my other incarnations are not here." Hentian Mozun chuckled lightly.

Xiaoyaozi stood up suddenly when he heard the words, and wanted to leave.

"It's late, it's over." The simple words of Mozun Hentian made Xiaoyaozi feel like he was struck by lightning, and his eyes became extremely red!

As soon as the voice fell, seven huge beams of light suddenly rose from seven places in the territory of the Holy Sect. The beams of light only existed for a few short breaths, and then exploded with a bang, accompanied by a few unwilling roars faintly.

Xiaoyaozi sat down again, and quickly calmed down. The ancestors of the four families behind him were unwilling, and they all snorted coldly: "Xiaoyaozi, this is the trouble you caused yourself, you should bear it yourself, we will not I'll accompany you."

"You are not allowed to leave." Xiaoyaozi said with unquestionable meaning in his tone: "Anyone who dares to leave, beheaded!"

The four ancestors laughed angrily: "Xiaoyaozi, do you think that with your own strength, you can do nothing to win us?"

Xiaoyaozi didn't speak, and suddenly ripples appeared in the space beside him, and a long sword with a golden light stronger than the sun appeared.

The moment the long sword appeared, a pressure so powerful that it made it difficult for the world masters present to breathe was oppressed.

After the golden light faded away, a sword body was wide and thick, two meters long, and the sword body was engraved with the oldest patterns of flowers, birds, fish and insects, ancestors and remnants, and the sun and the moon shining together.

The hilt of the sword is made of wood, simple and unpretentious, and a golden nine-clawed dragon is wrapped around it, exuding awe-inspiring righteousness.

"This is the Xuanhuang Sword, why is it in your hands!"

As soon as the sword was released, everyone present stiffened and their hearts were turbulent.

Gradually holding the Xuanhuang sword, Xiaoyaozi's aura rose infinitely, until it made everyone despair, and then said softly: "Everyone, I need your help, please stay and help me with peace of mind."

"Yes!" Everything was strictly followed the orders of the head, and the four ancestors suddenly became respectful, with a low-browed and sympathetic look.

Xiaoyaozi let go of the Xuanhuang sword, his breath fell back, and there was a bloodstain on his right hand, but he hid it well in his sleeve, and no one noticed it.

"I didn't expect the Xuanhuang Sword, one of the three artifacts of the human race, to be in your hands."

Ripples appeared in the void, and seven figures suddenly appeared here.

Six of the figures exuded surging starlight, and the other one exuded monstrous devilish energy.

The seven incarnations submerged into the demon god of hatred, Shi Shiran made it down and looked at Xiaoyaozi: "Sit down, with your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to swing the Xuanhuang sword a few times, you'd better play chess."

Xiaoyaozi sat down again: "I'm still not as good as Mozun, you also have Kyushu tripod."

"The Kyushu tripod is not mine, it belongs to this demon lord." Demon Venerable Hentian chuckled, and then changed his voice: "Although I don't know how you got the Xuanhuangjian's approval, but I think the price you paid is not small. .”

"That doesn't bother the Demon Venerable, but the Demon Venerable ruined my foundation for hundreds of years, and this account will never die!"

"Accompany you to the end!"

In the meeting hall of the city where Qin Mo was located, all the leaders gathered, discussing how to decipher the sword diagram of the myriad calamities brought about by Murong Zheng.

"That Murong Zheng is really despicable. He comes to the front of the battle every day to call the battle, and then walks away after an attack. The soldiers below are all holding their breath. If this continues, the morale will drop to the extreme." Zhang Feng has a worried look on his face.

"Besides defense, there is no other good way. With the power of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Map, whoever wins will die."

In the hall, everyone was chattering and discussing for a long time, but there was no substantive solution.

Qin Mo looked at Deng Xian who had been silent all this time: "Deng Xian, what clever plan do you have?"

"Report to the Demon Lord." Deng Xian stood up, his eyes flickering: "I don't dare to take it as a clever plan, but after thinking about it for the past few days, my subordinates already have a little skill, but I don't know if it will work."

Qin Mo was shocked: "Let's listen."

(End of this chapter)