Heaven Devouring Sword Lord

C1000 Appearing below the Ninety thousand Feet West Spirit Mountain

They had already been deceived once by Saint Golden Light, and now they were being deceived once more. This was simply preposterous!

They had thought that the Golden Saint would throw the rotting wooden box over to them for a fight, but when they reached the rotting wooden box, the severed arm was still there, but the rotting wooden box had once again appeared in the hands of the Golden Saint.

If this wasn't playing with them, then what was?

Hence, at this moment, the three great monk s were truly furious. Their hearts were burning with rage, wanting to kill Saint Golden Light quickly, but they did not want to hear his explanation. Hearing his explanation, they seemed to hear his taunting.

"This … this damned rotten wood box, damn it, is it trying to kill me?" Get lost! "

Sage Golden Light frantically pushed his speed, trying his best to throw the wooden box out of the way. However, no matter what he did, he couldn't throw the box out even if he had a severed arm.

The rotten wood box stuck to his hand, leaving him with no other choice.

Fortunately, the three great monk s had lingered around him for a while when he had his hands cut off, so they were temporarily unable to catch up to him. In addition, he had escaped out of the encirclement of the three great monk s without any hesitation while burning his blood essence.

However, at this moment, the mysterious blood-colored man who had been eyeing them covetously all this time suddenly moved. Without saying a word, he used his Imperial Armament to cut off Sage Goldlight and escaped to the West Lingshan Desert outside the Illusionary Western Spirit Mountain.

The Imperial Armament erupted with a bright blood-red light, shooting straight toward Sage Golden Light with a terrifying might that caused his scalp to go numb. Sage Golden Light felt the threat of death, and hurriedly used his speed to dodge the bloody light.

However, he was still injured by the blood-red light.

Fortunately, the rotting wood box helped him block the strand of Imperial Armament's might once again. As it was struck by the powerful energy, it only received a few injuries.

"It … It's actually able to block a portion of the Imperial Armament's might. This … This is simply too unbelievable. The broken sword is already incredibly powerful and mysterious, but I never thought that this rotten wood box would also be this terrifying … "

Saint Golden Light knew that if he had been struck by the power of the Imperial Armament, he would have been severely injured. Even if he hadn't died, he would have been forced to retreat a few layers.

This scene caused his mind to tremble, and he found it difficult to believe.

He knew that this rotting wooden box was definitely not simple. However, he had never imagined that it would be so powerful that it could block a strand of the Emperor's might.

Although it was only a strand of Emperor's Might, if it was struck in the face, even if it was a Saint, he would still be killed instantly. However, this wooden box was actually able to fight against the Imperial Armament head-on and be able to remain safe and sound.

"Kill him, the rotten wood box in his hands is so powerful!"

"Die! No matter how far you run today, I will still kill you and snatch that rotten wood box away!"

"Kill!"

Upon seeing the power of the rotting wooden box, everyone immediately began to madly chase after Sage Golden Light.

Because of the blood mysterious man's attack, the thought of letting the Monarch Golden Light escape out of the Western Spirit Mountain was completely ruined. Moreover, at this moment, he was already surrounded by the four great monk s, all of whom were attacking him.

"Ahh …"

On the other side, a great monk used his strength to force his way through, and in the end, he managed to obtain the broken sword.

However, just as he was holding the broken sword in ecstasy, the broken sword actually released an incomparably terrifying devouring force, directly devouring 20% of his cultivation.

After grabbing the broken sword, he was immediately scared away. However, in this instant, 20% of his Saint cultivation was sucked away. The consequences were unimaginable.

As the purple-robed man threw the broken sword in panic, the other two people who didn't know what was going on crazily charged at the broken sword. They were all trying to get it.

Just now, the Purple Robe Saint had relied on his cultivation to be the first to touch the broken sword, even though he had screamed miserably after controlling the broken sword.

However, the two men who had been fighting for the broken sword were slightly stunned. When they thought of how even the golden Saint was able to control the broken sword, the greed in their hearts immediately replaced their fear and charged at the broken sword.

The two of them both had extremely powerful battle weapons, so when they attacked, they were both afraid of each other, and since neither of them was willing to give up, for a moment, they were unable to part with each other, and no one was able to control the broken sword.

Within the Broken Sword Space, Ye Hei's strength had increased explosively, his strength had actually already unknowingly recovered to the level of a semi-sage expert. It had only been a short period of time, and sure enough, as long as he gained enough strength, his cultivation would be able to increase infinitely, and he wouldn't even have to put in effort to cultivate it.

No matter what, even though Ye Hei who did not have a living body already had his own consciousness and primordial spirit, in the end, he still belonged to the half-warrior spirit. The half-life form had yet to truly evolve from the fighting spirit state.

"Big brother, let's go up to that Ninety thousand Feet West Spirit Mountain right now. I feel that there's something extraordinary about it." Now that Ye Hei's strength had increased dramatically, he also had some confidence.

"As long as you are confident, we will go up the mountain." Ye Tian laughed.

He knew that Ye Mo was quite confident in saying this, otherwise he wouldn't have said it so easily.

Ye Tian could already feel that Ye Hei had an extremely extraordinary power in his body. That kind of power was no weaker than the power they had when they just came out from the ruins of the Tsar clan, or maybe even stronger. He was at the peak of the semi-sage realm, and even that kind of power gave off the feeling that they had reached the level of saints.

"Okay, don't worry big brother. Although I might be a lot weaker this time, I won't lose consciousness. However, I need big brother to come out and take me up the mountain. Otherwise, I won't be able to enter." Ye Hei said.

He felt that this Western Spirit Mountain was extremely strange. It was impossible for him to climb the mountain even with half-step king. Currently, Ye Hei was a semi-sage or even a saint, it was impossible for him to climb the mountain.

"Alright."

Ye Tian immediately responded, without saying a word, he immediately flew out of the Broken Sword Space, and before the two great monk could react, Ye Tian activated his Minor Teleportation Technique and teleported to their side.

"Dammit, there's actually someone within the broken sword! Kill him!"

"Die!"

The two Saints were obviously stunned when they saw Ye Tian, but they were quickly filled with rage. They used their methods and instantly appeared not far away from Ye Tian, directly unleashing their terrifying power at him.

"Big brother, keep going forward. I'll temporarily block their attacks for you." Ye Hei said as he controlled the broken sword to attack the two men.

Ye Tian also did not dare to hesitate, and immediately rushed towards that Ninety thousand Feet West Spirit Mountain who seemed to be right in front of him, but also seemed to be separated by an endless amount of distance.

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