The Heavenly Sword Emperor

Ten thousand eighty-one!

This is no longer the limit of Martial Venerable Realm, it has surpassed any Martial Venerable, even semi-sacred, and stepped into the Holy Realm!

The little golden girl looked at Tianyang in disbelief, showing a look of incomparable horror.

Even she has never seen a peerless genius who can break the setting of this vast god-level!

The Vast Divine Rank was created by the existence above the Holy Emperor. Although the little golden girl, as the Vast Holy Spirit, does not have the memory of the creator in her memory, it can also be inferred that the creator is powerful.

This kind of terrifying existence, it stands to reason, it is absolutely impossible to misestimate any Martial Sovereign Realm.

Wu Zunjing, in front of the Holy Emperor, is like an ant.

However, there was an ant that broke the setting above the Holy Emperor! More than just breaking a point!

"There is such a terrifying genius in this Xuantian Great World!?"

The little golden girl was extremely shocked, and at this moment, Tian Yang's body trembled.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, and the next moment, he was oppressed by the avenue, and was forced out.

Fortunately, this vast god-level has its own space distortion, although the height of 10,081 levels, if it falls, even the spirit sea level can only be turned into flesh.

Tianyang just fell from a height of about three feet and touched a little bit.

"Looks like I won't be able to wake up in a while."

The little golden girl looked at Tian Yang who was unconscious, showing a hint of contemplation.

Dao oppression is not so easy to contend against, especially after reaching 10,000 levels, each level is almost the accumulation of 1,000 levels at the beginning.

Tianyang rushed to the 10,081st level with the help of the vast Tao that he had just realized.

If he climbed step by step, level 9,998 would be his limit.

Of course, since Tianyang has broken through, the little golden girl has no excuse.

Tianyang, it is the setting that broke the creator of the vast temple!

"Forget it, anyway, that thing may not have been used for a long time, even the Jiuyu Holy Emperor has not used it, but it is cheaper for you kid."

The little golden girl murmured, and then raised Tianyang.

The strange thing is that when it is said to be raised, the golden girl's palm is still three inches away from Tian Yang's body.

However, before Tianyang, there was clearly no breath on the little golden girl!

...

"Here... there is a bloody smell..."

Wu Zunjing ninth-level powerhouse, Shangguan Ji, his face sank as he looked around.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace behind them all had solemn expressions on their faces, and they glanced around with great vigilance.

Here, it's not just the smell of blood.

Also, the true essence aura that belongs to the ninth level of Martial Sovereign Realm!

Although now, the aura of true essence has been extremely weakened, but their Ten Thousand Demon Palace has the bloodline of the demon race, and they can still sense it.

"This breath... it's like that old ghost Yuwen Tianxiong!"

Shangguan said solemnly, hearing the words, the expressions of the people behind him couldn't help but change in shock!

Yuwen Tianxiong?

That Yuwen Tianxiong who likes to kill and has a terrifying disposition, even if they lead the captain, the old Shangguan Ji?

"This old ghost, it seems, is still injured?"

Shangguan Ji ignored the horror of the people around him, but said with a slightly gloomy expression.

Hearing this, the faces of the Wan Yao Palace disciples changed wildly.

Is there anyone else who can hurt Yuwen Tianxiong?

"The domineering king of the Cold Sand Region?" Someone couldn't help but say, "I'm afraid he is the only one who can hurt Yuwen Tianxiong."

The King of Power, pure physical cultivation, his strength is extremely terrifying, and he can even blast the space with one punch!

Only when confronted with such a terrifying existence, as strong as Yuwen Tianxiong, can he be injured.

"No." Shangguan Ji shook his head, "Here, there are sword marks! The person who hurt Yuwen Tianxiong is a sword cultivator!"

Sword repair?

Hearing this, everyone is confused, Jian Xiu?

The strongest sword cultivator who entered the Jiuyutian Ruins is the Bonefire Venerable who is neither a ghost nor a ghost.

But now, Venerable Bonefire is missing, and even if he knew where he was, he would never dare to trouble Yuwen Tianxiong.

"No matter who that Jianxiu is, although he can hurt Yuwen Tianxiong, with Yuwen Tianxiong's madness, he will definitely chase and kill that person, and he will never die!"

"Now that person is probably one of Yuwen Tianxiong's prey, so don't care."

Shangguan said, and then looked into the distance.

A great rift valley, like the scars of the earth, exudes the breath of the vast Dao, as conspicuous as the brightest star in the night sky!

"However, this battle trace has left us a good opportunity!"

Shangguan Ji gave a wicked smile, and then, with dozens of Wu Zunjing disciples, they swept towards the Great Rift Valley!

...

"Here, there is actually a Great Rift Valley?"

The elder of the Human Emperor Palace showed a shocking look, and the next moment, there were surprises in his heart!

Unexpectedly, I took my disciples to look around, and I found this place!

Compared with the relics they found before, the vast path is not known how much stronger it is!

"Is it possible that the greatest opportunity left by the Nine Universe Holy Emperor is here?"

The elder of the Human Sovereign Hall said excitedly, the next moment, he flew to the Great Rift Valley!

Behind him, there were only a dozen or so disciples of the Palace of the Emperor who did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed.

...

"Yuwen Tianxiong... dead?"

The leader of Hanshayu looked at the scene where Shangguan Ji and the others came before in disbelief, and said hoarsely.

He was naked, topless, his muscles so large they almost exploded in the air.

The bronze-colored skin is like casted copper juice. Just standing there, the surrounding space seems to be trembling.

Cold Sand Region, King of Power!

The four major forces have all sent the ninth level of Wu Zunjing, or the same combat power.

Among them, Yuwen Tianxiong of Beiming Cave and the Overlord of Cold Sand Region are the leaders!

"Dead?! That kind of monster can actually die?"

At the rear, the cultivator of the Cold Sand Region widened his eyes and said in disbelief.

"I'm dead, but I'm still beheaded by a sword!" King Tyrant's expression was so serious that he turned his head abruptly in the next moment.

"We withdraw!"

"Ah? Didn't we find out before..."

"If you have the chance, you have to take it with your life! Even Yuwen Tianxiong can kill, can't he kill us?"

The King of Power shouted angrily, the next moment, everyone in the Cold Sand Region will leave!

...

Tianyang has no way of knowing what is going on outside.

At this moment, the vast temple is in the golden pool filled with clouds and mist.

Tian Yang slowly opened his eyes, except for a trace of fatigue in his eyes, it was difficult to see any weakness!

"here is……"

Tian Yang raised his head and looked around.

Unfortunately, only a cloud was seen.

"This is the vast divine water!" The golden little girl's extremely proud voice came, "This place is specially prepared for the Holy Realm and the Holy Emperor Realm!"

Hearing this, Tian Yang's expression moved slightly.

"However, I'm a little surprised that you can absorb it so quickly."

The little golden girl smiled and said, "But now, let's not talk much."

"You have stepped on the ten thousand god level, what reward do you want?"