The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

4289 - Inside the ancient temple
4289 - Inside the ancient temple

"This sword is called the Sky-Slaying Demon Sword, and it can be regarded as the Supreme Divine Weapon."

Ling Hantian swung the Sky-Slaying Demon Saber with a smile on his face.

Judging from the power of sweeping the dark ion creatures just now, he is very satisfied with this knife.

Of course, the Sky Slashing Demon Saber is far more than that, and he has to gradually become familiar with other powers from the battle.

Holding the Heaven Slashing Demon Saber behind his back, Ling Hantian glanced around, and the space of this ancient temple was a thousand times larger than what was visible to the naked eye before.

The ancient temple is on top of a huge peak, and it is full of antique buildings as far as the eye can see, with a strong air of divine power flowing in the space.

In the distance, at the highest mountain peak, a bright river hangs upside down for nine days, and the water hits the stones and makes a rumbling sound.

"Brother Ling, more and more people are coming in, what should we do?"

Lin Miaoer suddenly asked.

Ling Hantian came back to his senses.

With the passage of time, many people have broken through the blockade of dark ion creatures and entered the ancient temple.

He glanced at the area on the left, pointed and said, "Go over there."

"Over there?" Lin Miaoer raised her eyebrows.

The area Ling Hantian pointed to was pitch black, and there were countless terrifying dark ion creatures.

These dark ions are entangled together to form a strange beast with a hideous face, making a piercing smirk.

Ling Hantian took Lin Miaoer's jade hand, brandished the demon knife in one hand, and rushed into the dark area.

Seeing the intrusion of a stranger, the dark ion creature immediately roared out, sweeping towards Ling Hantian and the two of them overwhelmingly.

At first glance, it looks like a group of black clouds, covering the world.

Even Zhundi couldn't see in the dark.

"roll!"

Ling Hantian swung the Heaven Slashing Demon Knife more than ten times in a row, and the scarlet knives annihilated the dark ion creatures that rushed towards him.

The line of sight gradually became clear, Ling Hantian and Lin Miaoer stood in front of an ancient hall, and a mighty stone lion stood in front of the hall.

"Shenji Pavilion."

Lin Miaoer raised her eyebrows and stared at the top of the palace gate.

There is a plaque there, on which are written three words full of Dao rhyme.

Ling Hantian also looked where, his pupils narrowed slightly, but he saw that the three characters turned into three strong men in the blink of an eye.

The three of them were sitting or standing, and at this moment they suddenly started to move, using different supernatural powers one after another, and each move was extremely powerful.

Roar!
Suddenly, the sound of a monster roaring rang in his ears.

Ling Hantian was startled, and suddenly felt the cold wind tearing the air towards him.

Almost subconsciously, he pulled Lin Miaoer and retreated to Baizhang.

boom!
The ground was trampled to pieces by a stone lion, the gravel was splashed everywhere, and huge cracks appeared on the ground, spreading all around.

"Beast!"

Ling Hantian looked at the stone lion ahead, the latter's eyes were so dark that black rays of light shot out, full of madness and bloodlust.

Obviously, the stone lion guarding the gate is under the control of dark ions, otherwise it would be impossible to take the initiative to attack him.

Holding the demon sword high in his hand, Ling Hantian poured out his divine power into the demon sword, and a ten-foot-long sword light burst out from the demon sword in an instant.

The vision condensed behind Ling Hantian, and the wind, fire, thunder and lightning rushed to the vines, and finally all gathered into the demon sword.

"cut!"

Ling Hantian's feet suddenly exerted force, and the ground was also crushed by the force of his feet, and then he suddenly slashed out with a knife.

"Three Profound Sword Techniques!"

Roar!
Facing Ling Hantian's slash, the stone lion raised its head and let out a growl. With its feet slightly bent, it also used all its strength to shoot out like sharp arrows.

After his feet left the ground, a deep pit appeared on the floor in an instant, and inside the pit was the marl that was shaken into powder by divine power.

boom!
The sword light slashed at the stone lion's body, but in the blink of an eye it was covered with a layer of black ice, and flames were slowly burning in the black ice.

Ka Ka Ka!
With one blow, Ling Hantian crushed the controlled stone lion, and he stood with the knife back, his expression a little dignified.

Dealing with this stone lion just now has consumed [-]% of his divine power, but if it is the same dark ion creature without a body, he can easily deal with it.

"Papapa, that's great, this little friend's strength is pretty good."

In the dark corner, there was a sound of slapping hands, and then a strong man in red armor came out.

This person has the cultivation base of the quasi-emperor Bazhongtian, Ling Hantian vaguely remembered that this guy should belong to the subordinate of Emperor Meihua.

"Award!"

Ling Hantian bowed his hand to return the gift, secretly guarded.

He is not familiar with this person, the latter suddenly appeared, it is not known whether it is an enemy or a friend.

"I'm Liu Feng, just now I saw that although your cultivation level is not high, fellow Taoist, you are indeed very strong. Are you interested in hunting for treasures in ancient temples together?" Liu Feng introduced himself and briefly explained the purpose of his visit.

"Sorry, I'm used to acting alone, so you should find someone else to cooperate with you." Ling Hantian replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Liu Feng frowned immediately, and then his eyes fell on the demon sword in Ling Hantian's hand.

He said indifferently: "This knife is very interesting. Since you don't cooperate, can you lend me this knife for a few days?"

After the words fell, Liu Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the Sky-Zhan Yaodao in Ling Hantian's hand.

Where is this borrowed knife?

A cold light flashed in Ling Hantian's eyes, he stepped on the soles of his feet, and retreated a hundred feet back, without being affected by Liu Feng at all.

Then, Ling Hantian said coldly: "You are not qualified to use my knife!"

"Heh, it's not up to you to decide whether you are qualified or not."

Hearing Ling Hantian's words, Liu Feng sneered, his palm immediately turned into an eagle's claw, and a terrible suction gushed out from his palm.

Moreover, the moment his palm was bent, it seemed that the space was also bent, and Ling Hantian suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a swamp.

"Brother Ling, be careful!"

Lin Miaoer turned pale with shock.

With her cultivation base, she was obviously not Liu Feng's opponent, and she couldn't even move at this moment.

However, just when Lin Miaoer was secretly in a hurry, she saw Ling Hantian wave the Heavenly Demon Saber in his hand, and the space was split into two in an instant.

The pressure in the space disappeared in an instant, and Ling Hantian retreated again, allowing Liu Feng's eagle claw to strike.

The ground was attacked by the eagle claws, and a hole was immediately blasted out, Liu Feng was slightly taken aback.

Then he looked at Zhantian Yaodao with even more scorching and greedy eyes.

"What a good knife!"

Liu Feng couldn't help admiring.

It is indeed extremely rare to see a knife that can exert such power in the hands of the Zhundi first-tier heavenly powerhouse.

Moreover, Liu Feng is also aware of the knife's restraint against dark ion creatures, so he chased it in and prepared to snatch it.

"Brother Ling, don't get entangled with him." Lin Miaoer looked worried.

Although Ling Hantian broke Liu Feng's imprisonment, she was also very worried, after all, the gap in cultivation between the two was too great.

Ling Hantian also didn't want to get entangled with Liu Feng, he pulled Lin Miaoer and flashed into the palace.

(End of this chapter)