Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 113 Tidal Surge
Zhan Buge stood on a tall building, practicing quietly, feeling the imprint left by the Cangxue Emperor in the lotus platform, and in front of him was a green and magnificent sword light, shimmering and shining.

On the sword light, one kind of sword intent after another is entangled, there are twelve kinds in detail, and the No. 13 kind is climbing up at this moment.

He has been sitting here for three days. For three days, there was no one there. No one came in, and he couldn't get out. He had tried several times to restrain him, and it was unbelievably strong. Neither the wood-type sword intent nor the water-type sword intent can break through the solid restriction in front of him unless he uses the Bancheng Emperor's golden sword intent.

But the emperor's sword intent is of great importance. If this kind of sword intent is noticed by someone with a heart, such as the old man, his identity is likely to be exposed. Considering this, he chose to practice silently while pondering.

But outside, in the past three days, his news flew to the entire four domains as if he had grown wings, causing a series of waves.

The current four domains can be said to be silent and murderous. The domain masters of the four major heavenly sects are all dead, and the divine sword is missing. Countless people are thinking about Zhan Buge who left before. After Tianwaitian sent down nine astonishing evildoers, the tense atmosphere immediately reached the extreme. Everyone's nerves were tense, and they were determined to win the domain master's sword.

Coupled with the big competition that will be held in the sky in Yunzhongtian three months later, all the forces in the four regions widened their eyes, wanting to grasp all favorable conditions in their hands, and what's more, they wanted to use this big competition An attractive condition to attract Zhan Buge.

On the eve of this storm, any movement would be enough to cause waves in the Four Great Domains. Qi Fenglou suddenly revealed an astonishingly gifted genius, which was enough to attract the attention of many people.

It was rumored that this person had a fusion of twelve wood-type sword intents, and he was the strongest except the No. 1 subordinates of the Tianzong sects. If he participated in the competition, he would definitely win the fifth place, named Wanyue.

"Find him, the current head of our Tianzong will accept him as a closed disciple."

"My ancestor Xuanzong also took a fancy to this person, so he will be announced quickly."

For a while, countless big forces were looking for him. If it wasn't on the top floor of Qifeng Building, he might have been found already.

Then before the news calmed down, several more news came in unison.

A rare genius appeared in the fire domain, one person and one sword ascended to Xuanzong of Wenchao, and defeated all the invincible fighters of the younger generation in Xuanzong. He merged thirteen kinds of fire-type sword intents. He was only nineteen years old and called himself Burning Demon.

In the four domains, each sect is divided into three classes. The strongest is the Tianzong, followed by the Xuanzong with a ten thousand-year inheritance, and then the Dazong. Any Xuanzong has a Huaxuan powerhouse sitting in it, with extraordinary background and countless Tianjiao. However, he was punched through by a young man.

A strange genius also appeared in Muyu, holding a heavenly grade spirit sword, surrounded by three golden core powers, and finally killed one person, fled away, only 21 years old, fused ten kinds of sword intent, rumored to be called Zhuxu.

The Heaven Grade Spirit Sword surpasses the Domain Ultimate Grade Spirit Sword, it is a thing of another level, the Heaven Grade is also divided into three grades, flawed, traceless, and perfect.

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These geniuses appeared one after another, directly igniting the four silent domains, and countless people speculated and followed the traces of these people.

Everyone began to pay attention to the strangers around them, maybe there was a peerless genius among them who suddenly appeared one day.

Even before the big competition started, it was already in turmoil, and all the hidden talents showed up together, and it was very hot.

But at this moment, Zhan Buge's mind and mind were all silent in the twelfth-grade lotus platform, feeling the imprint left by the Cangxue Emperor above.

The brand mark is engraved on the No. 12 lotus flower of the lotus platform, like a white sword mark, exuding a mysterious aura, which is extremely mysterious, as if it contains countless kinds of sword intent, and it seems to be just one, approaching this sword When the marks were formed, a majestic aura of life surged in, nourishing Zhan Buge's spiritual consciousness.

Zhan Buge has always been puzzled by this aura of life. Although he doesn't know the spiritual root of the Cangxue Emperor himself, there is not the slightest aura of wood in that kind of domineering attack, but after the unyielding soul dissipates, it leaves Breath of life.

After thinking about it for a long time, he defined this as an existence beyond spiritual root and sword intent.

With this imprint, his wood sword intent rapidly strengthened, and he was able to continuously comprehend the sword intent. The imprint breath kept changing, and in another flicker, a flash of lightning flashed across Zhan Buge's mind. The thick Yanmu breath escaped from his body, and he successfully comprehended a kind of sword intent.

"Yanmu sword intent, the sword intent is continuous, and Fan Xing sword intent is the best." Zhan Buge opened his eyes, and in just one month, he has successfully comprehended it with this imprint. Twenty kinds of wood sword intents, twelve of which are fused.

"The further you go, the more difficult it is to merge, and there is still a long way to go if you want to be promoted to a heavenly grade sword intent." Feeling the difficulty of merging sword intent, Zhan Buge became more and more afraid of the powerhouses of the Huaxuan realm. He can be sure that Hua A mysterious expert must be a strong person who has successfully promoted a kind of Heavenly Grade Sword Intent. After all, he has lived for so long, if he cannot even be promoted with Heavenly Grade Sword Intent, how can he possibly reach the Transformation Profound Realm.

The spiritual power of the wood is surging, and more than 20 kinds of artistic conceptions surround him. Different artistic conceptions are intertwined around him, and the thick spiritual energy gathers. From a distance, it looks like there are more than 20 long swords of different shapes. As if flying around him, it is particularly eye-catching.

"Rong!" He opened his eyes suddenly, stretched out his hand and formed sword fingers, pointing at the wood-type spirit sword in front of him.

Immediately, twenty sword intents danced in unison, entangled on the spirit sword at high speed, and the twelve sword intents that had been fused before were skillfully entangled together, but when No. 13 was entangled, there was a sudden bang. With a sound, the sword light on the spirit sword was torn apart.

"I have been meditating for a month, and the difficulty of sword intent fusion is already too great. I have reached a bottleneck, and I need to use another method." With a sigh of relief, Zhan Buge put away the long sword, walked to the window and asked Looking down, I kept thinking.

Originally, it was his original intention to find someone to learn from. Practicing in actual combat is the best way for him to practice now, but he was trapped here by himself.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing secretly that the old man was really cunning, and he could see through his own mind at a glance.

He reached out to touch the window, which was obviously open, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was immediately bounced back by a powerful force, and he couldn't go anywhere.

In desperation, he returned to the same place again, this time changing the direction of cultivation, no longer considering fusing sword intent, but took out one hundred thousand spirit stones in one go, and piled them up in front of him like a hill.

"If you can't fuse the sword intent, then improve your cultivation. The little restaurant can't trap me." Zhan Buge said softly, and suddenly took a step, stepping on the Heaven's Judgment, and the whole sky suddenly turned heavy spiritual brilliance.

A pile of spiritual stones in front of him, the dazzling brilliance is rapidly dimming, all spiritual power is used by Zhan Buge, and so much spiritual power gathers, gradually turning into a spiritual barrier, Wrap Zhan Buge in it.

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In the first Tianzong of the Southern Rock Region, Huang Wenlong locked himself in the room for three days and three nights. The sound of miscellaneous things kept coming from inside, which made the doormen outside his room tremble with fear.

"Three months, three months later, I will definitely let you die!"

The sound of gnashing of teeth came out, and the chill in it made the faces of several doormen turn pale, and they looked at each other in shock.

With a click, the door opened.

Several doormen hurriedly lowered their heads, bowed tremblingly and said, "I've met Senior Brother Wenlong."

Huang Wenlong ignored these people, took big strides, walked towards the distance with a livid face, the direction was where a Huaxuan patriarch of Tianzong was.

After a while, he walked to a pond and saw an old man fishing alone from a distance. After a while, a huge carp was lifted up and thrown into the bamboo basket beside him.

"Three days have passed, have you calmed down?" The old man's voice was as calm as water, and he looked at Huang Wenlong with a smile.

At this moment, Huang Wenlong's clothes were neat and tidy. He obviously cleaned up on the way here. He bowed and said, "Master, Wenlong is not reconciled. He must take revenge in three months. Otherwise, the anger in his heart will be difficult to calm down, which is not good for his practice. Also ask Master to help me."

"Cultivation is all up to me. I can only help you solve your doubts. I can't help you with other things. After so many years, don't you still understand?" The old man shook his head lightly and stopped looking at him.

"In three months' time, I would like to ask Master to use the Heavenly Sword!" Huang Wenlong's voice froze suddenly, and he said decisively.

There is a reason why Huang Wenlong dared to make this decision. The old man in front of him had no relatives all his life, and he was the only disciple of his own. It was also the old man who worked so hard to find it, and this is also the reason why he was able to win the second place in Tianzong.

As soon as his voice fell, the old man's shoulders trembled suddenly, and his voice became a little heavy: "I have always doted on you, and I just wanted to make your road smoother, but I didn't expect that it would hurt you instead. External force, you must know that cultivation itself is the root.”

"Master, I have made up my mind. I will not give up if I don't kill him this time. I also assure Master that after this time, this disciple will never use any external force again, and I am willing to go to the forbidden place to practice penance in the Hundred Layers Cave!"

Huang Wenlong's voice was firm, revealing a deep sense of unwillingness.

Hearing what he said, the old man's eyes flashed brightly, and he turned his head to look at Huang Wenlong: "Are you really willing to go to the Baizhong Cave to practice hard?!"

"The disciple couldn't suffer in the past, but now he is enlightened and willing to practice hard, but the premise is that I want revenge!"

"Okay, as long as you are willing to practice hard, let alone lend you the Heavenly Sword, you can even give it to you!" The old man laughed loudly. In his joy, he even threw away the fishing rod and ignored it.

Hearing what the old man said, a sinister smile flashed across Huang Wenlong's face, and he bowed back.

And on the top floor of Qifeng Tower, the hundred thousand spiritual stones in front of Zhan Buge quickly dimmed, and soon completely turned into a pile of waste rocks, and the surging spiritual power in Zhan Buge's body was all transformed into The incomparably pure spiritual power, entangled with five colors of spiritual power at this moment, rushed towards the barrier on the fourth floor of the foundation building.

(End of this chapter)