The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

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Looking at the Holy Cauldron of Chaos, Holy Cauldron of Thunder, Holy Cauldron of Wind, Holy Cauldron of Earth, Sikong Cauldron and others in Xuantian's hands, greedy looks appeared in the eyes of the Son of God.

At the same time, there was deep reluctance in their eyes. As sons of gods, they had been searching for the Holy Cauldron in the mortal world for decades. Only Sikong Ding and Qin Shiyu were lucky enough to obtain a Holy Cauldron each.

But Xuantian, a mortal warrior through and through, and who came out of a small place like Shenzhou in the countryside of the Sword World, had four holy cauldrons on his body.

The comparison of the number of these holy cauldrons proves that these sons of gods are inferior to Xuantian in some aspects.

Sikong Ding and other sons of God have always been proud of themselves. They regard warriors in the mortal world as ants, but they are far behind Xuantian in terms of harvesting the holy cauldron. Of course they are unwilling to do so.

Of course, that unwillingness only accounts for a small part of the total mood. Sikong Ding and others are now very excited and comfortable.

"It doesn't matter how many holy cauldrons you get, a country bumpkin is a country bumpkin, why don't you have to offer it to me in a weird way...!" Sikong Ding's mind changed.

Xuantian moved all the contents out of the four holy cauldrons, but they were empty. Sikong Ding and the other gods released their soul thoughts and entered the holy cauldrons to check, and sure enough, there was nothing inside.

The excited look on Sikong Ding's face quickly calmed down. Although he was very eager for the Holy Cauldron, he had a firm mind and was not too excited.

Sikong Ding said: "Xuan Tian, ​​put down all the space treasures on your body and only bring four holy cauldrons. When you come to me, you present the holy cauldron to me, and I will return it to your sister."

Xuantian handed all the treasures to Long Ziyan. He walked forward with only four holy cauldrons in his body.

After the Danyuan Emperor's Palace was completely refined by Xuantian, it could be directly integrated into his body, and outsiders could not see or feel it at all.

Sikong Ding's soul glanced over Xuantian's body. Seeing that Xuantian had no other treasures except the four holy cauldrons, he waved to Xuantian. He signaled Xuan Tian to walk in front of him.

The distance between the two sides is more than ten miles apart, and Xuantian can take one step by one kilometer. Walking towards the top of Tianjian Peak, he said as he walked:

"Sikong Ding, I have another question to ask you."

Sikong Ding was in a good mood and smiled slightly: "Ask."

Xuantian's eyes tightened and he said, "How is Princess Yingyue?"

"Princess Yingyue? Which one is it?" Sikong Ding shrugged.

Xuan Tian frowned. Said: "The woman you took away in the Shenzhou area."

Sikong Ding smiled disdainfully: "An ant in the mortal world. What can I do to her? When I've had enough fun, I'll either crush her to death or just throw it away. Haha...! Like her, I can't stand her with a sword. I don’t know how many I found, and I can’t remember whether I crushed them to death or threw them away.”

Deep in Xuantian's eyes, a flame flickered.

Xuan Tian had unprecedented murderous thoughts towards Sikong Ding. If this person is not killed, Xuantian can imagine the future. Every day I live, I feel aggrieved.

But at this moment, Xuan Tian hid all his murderous thoughts deep in his heart, and the focus now was to rescue his sister from Sikong Ding.

Sikong Ding is not only powerful in combat, but also possesses the Holy Wooden Cauldron. It is almost as if he has cultivated an immortal body. It is extremely difficult to kill him. Currently, it is impossible.

There are many warriors at each peak of Tianjian Sect watching from a distance. Among them, Xuanhong, Huang Yue, Ao Xuanxuan... and others are all there. However, when Xuantian arrives, no one makes a sound. At this moment , everyone held their breath and watched Xuan Tian approach Sikong Ding and others.

No one is not worried about Xuantian. The strength of the five sons and goddesses is too terrifying. When Xuantian hands over the Holy Cauldron, no one can guarantee that Sikong Ding will not attack Xuantian after taking the Holy Cauldron.

With Sikong Ding's heaven-defying combat power, as long as Xuantian doesn't have the defense of the Holy Cauldron, he can kill Xuantian instantly with one strike.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xuan Tian moved forward step by step, quickly covering a distance of more than ten miles and arriving dozens of meters in front of Sikong Cauldron.

Qian Lingyun, Shi Zhenxiang, Qin Shiyu, and Changkong Mingyue flew up and landed several miles behind Xuantian, standing between Xuantian, Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifan, and Jiang Yuheng, guarding against Xuanyuan Chuxue. Three people took action to stop him.

With the cultivation level of Sikong Ding's two-star emperor, his cultivation level is suppressed to that of a one-star emperor. With that terrifying combat power compared to Xuantian alone, there is no chance of any surprises.

As Xuantian approached with the four holy cauldrons, the light in Sikong Ding's eyes gradually brightened.

He pushed Xuan Tingting forward and said, "Take it, bring the Holy Cauldron."

Xuantian took another step forward, stretched out his right hand to grab Xuan Tingting, and held the four holy cauldrons with his left hand and handed them to Sikong Ding.

The distance of tens of meters was as close as a square foot to Xuantian, and he was in front of Sikong Ding in one step.

Sikong Ding saw the four holy cauldrons in front of him, and the joy in his eyes became even stronger.

However, at this moment, his spirit was shaken, as if he had been hit hard by something, and his mind was in a daze.

However, someone like Sikong Ding reacted in an instant, and his eyes burst out with a fierce look.

He was mentally attacked, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

call out--! call out--!

Before Sikong Ding could react and lost his temper at Xuan Tian, ​​two bright sword lights struck him from the front.

Just when he was in a daze, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy in black appeared in front of Xuantian, holding the Tianxuan Emperor Sword in his hand and slashing it down.

The young man in black is a boy with a treasure. When he drew his sword, he moved the two fingers of his left hand forward together, and also drew a bright sword light.

quick--! too fast.

Yibao Boy has the strength of the Three-Star Sword Emperor. Even Sikong Ding cannot react to a sword that is so close to a square ruler.

In an instant, two waves of severe pain came from his body.

The Tianxuan Emperor's sword slashed down, directly striking Sikong Ding's arm that was holding Xuan Tingting, and the sword angle drawn by the finger sword struck directly on Sikong Ding's body.

Emperor Tianxuan's sword was so sharp that Sikong Cauldron's arm was broken into two parts in an instant, and Xuantian retracted the four holy cauldrons at this time. The arm reaching towards Xuan Tingting increased in speed, and she caught her sister in her hand instantly.

Sikong Ding's arm was cut off, and his body was also split open by the finger. In an instant, blood rushed out and it almost split into two.

However, at this moment, a blue three-legged ancient cauldron appeared and instantly enveloped the Sikong Cauldron. It was the Holy Cauldron of Wood.

The finger strike struck the Holy Wooden Cauldron with a loud noise, and the Holy Wooden Cauldron and the Sikong Cauldron flew backwards for ten miles in an instant.

As for the severed arm that was caught on Xuan Tingting's body. It was pale and bloodless, already dead, and was shattered into pieces by Xuantian's finger.

"Brother——!" Xuan Tingting remained silent. At this time, he cried loudly and threw himself directly into Xuan Tian's arms, with tears streaming down his face.

She was a little girl after all, even though she was too strong to say anything just now. In fact, I was very scared. I just endured it because I was sensible.

Now, Xuan Tingting's emotions finally burst out.

"It's okay, brother is here, Tingting is okay...!" Xuan Tian patted Xuan Tingting's back and comforted softly.

It was too late, but it was soon. All these changes only happened in an instant. Sikong Ding was chopped off and his body was almost split open. She was severely injured, but Xuan Tingting arrived in Xuantian's hands unharmed.

This sudden change was expected by many people, but it was also beyond the expectations of many people, especially Qian Lingyun, Shi Zhenxiang, Qin Shiyu, Changkong Mingyue and others. They never expected that the result would be like this.

However, just when the four of them were about to take action against Xuantian, Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifan, and Jiang Yuheng, who had been prepared for a long time, had already taken the lead and attacked the four of them.

Xuanyuan Chuxue and Yu Feifan both had the cultivation of one-star emperors. Once they took action, the emperor's power and momentum were overwhelming. Coupled with the help of quasi-emperor Jiang Yuheng, the terrifying attack power immediately made Qian Lingyun and the others unable to take it lightly, and they all took action to resist. , no time to take care of Xuantian.

In the distance, Sikong Ding flashed out of the Holy Wooden Cauldron. The wounds on his body had healed, and his severed arm had grown back. Apart from his face being a little pale and losing a lot of energy, he seemed not to have suffered any damage. .

Carrying the Holy Cauldron of Wood means that you are taking the most effective healing elixir at all times. You can recover from even fatal injuries.

With the attack power of Yibao Tongzi's two swords just now, the ordinary one-star sword emperor would have been instantly killed by him, and his body would have been split in half, or even split into several pieces.

The fighting power of Yibao Boy is not comparable to that of the Emperor. The attack power of a sword is far more than just the blade and sword light, but it attacks one side instantly, but the sword blade and sword light are the sharpest in the attack. Where, while splitting the enemy's body, the entire attack is enough to instantly crush the enemy's vitality.

Unfortunately, Sikong Ding had the Holy Cauldron of Wood, which not only saved his life, but also healed all the injuries he suffered.

However, an arm was broken and the body was almost split open. Such injuries were not minor. Even though they were healed, their vitality was still damaged and it took time to recover.

Boo hoo hoo——

The sword was shining brightly, and Yibao Boy had already displayed his peerless swordsmanship and continued to kill Sikong Ding.

At this time, Xuantian had already landed next to his parents with Xuan Tingting in his arms, and handed over his sister to his parents. Everyone in the Sword Sect was filled with joy.

Xuan Hong, Huang Yue, as well as Xuan Xiong, Luo Xiaoye and others looked extremely happy now. Xuan Tingting was loved by everyone. Just now she was in danger, and everyone's hearts seemed to be grabbed. Now she is safe and sound. Finally It was a relief.

Xuantian didn't have time to say anything more to his family, so he joined the battle group with Long Ziyan who came over. Xuanyuan Chuxue had one less person than Gan Lingyun, Shi Zhenxiang, Qin Shiyu, and Changkong Mingyue. The battle was at a disadvantage. Xuantian was at a disadvantage. Using the techniques of the Great Zhou Tianxing Sword Formation and the Six-turn Sword Pill, coupled with the assistance of Long Ziyan, the attack power was not low. Although it could not reverse the situation of the battle, it also restored many disadvantages.

In the distance, Sikong Ding lost his vitality and was defeated continuously by Yibao Boy. Although he had the Holy Cauldron of Wood, Yibao Boy could not kill him, but if he fought for a long time without attacking, his losses would become more and more serious. Heavy, harmful and useless.

“Let’s go—!” Sikong Ding shouted from afar, unwilling to fight any more.

Xuantian and others knew that they could not stay and the other party wanted to leave, so they stopped entangled. Soon, the five people from Sikong Ding gathered together, retreated far away, and disappeared without a trace. (To be continued...)