The Ultimate Sword Master

The demon drum rings nine times continuously.

The sound of the drum was dull and desolate, like an ending tragedy. Just like Lao Huang at this time, he had completed his protection and persistence for more than half an era, blossomed into the most dazzling scene in his life, and then... completely ended.

I don’t know when.

Xiao Hei faintly wakes up.

However, it showed no joy at all about its increased strength. Instead, it snuggled up to Lao Huang's side, gently rubbing against the corners of his clothes, and kept whimpering as it bid farewell to this kind and responsible elder.

More than that.

Even Shumiaozi stopped making the usual fuss, and together with Yuan Xiaoxia and others, bowed deeply to Lao Huang's body.

"Congratulations, senior!"

"Fellow Taoist, let's go!"

In the distance, Donghua and Taishu's family members both had complicated expressions on their faces, clasping their fists at Lao Huang's body.

It's a farewell.

Also respect.

Compared to them.

Shentu, Wu Ma, and the three members of the Tianxuan Ancient Sanctuary did not express their opinions. They just stared at Gu Han in front of the demon drum, waiting for him to beat the demon drum again.

After nine rings of the demon drum.

The inexplicable rhythm was extremely intense.

They had a vague premonition in their hearts that after ten sounds of the demon drum, there would definitely be changes that no one could imagine.

Gu Han said nothing.

Suppressing the sadness in his heart, he slowly raised the drumstick and landed on the drum head again.

Boom!

The drum beats again, and changes follow!

boom!

The demon drum trembled slightly, and the rhyme regenerated, connecting with the nine more and more intense rhymes before!

at the same time.

A nine-color radiance soared into the sky and turned into a sky-reaching light pillar with a radius of a hundred feet, breaking through the realm of the demon clan and falling into the boundless silence.

The brilliance is shining.

A mysterious huge palace is looming, as if it has gone through countless years. This palace is dilapidated and mottled, and the walls are full of traces washed away by time. However, even so, it still retains its splendor and magnificence, which shows that it is complete. How shocking it was!

The moment the palace manifests itself.

Everyone's hearts moved.

Appeared!

Although it was their first time seeing it, they concluded that this was the Demon Palace that Ling Zhan had mentioned before!

same.

The key fragments they were looking for were among them!

boom!

Boom!

Before the palace could fully manifest, a vast ancient will came down instantly. In the darkness and silence, billions of bloody thunder suddenly appeared, gathering above the palace!

The blood thunder is domineering and fierce!

Even a strong man like Donghua Ling Taishuheng, who is in the third step of the Origin Realm, is secretly frightened, thinking that if he encounters this blood thunder, he will never have a chance to survive!

Can……

Bathed in the blood and thunder, the dilapidated palace remained motionless, with no sign of damage at all!

Curse!

Everyone in the room was a well-informed person, and they recognized him at a glance!

This is the power of divine punishment!

Moreover, it is an unprecedented power of divine punishment that can destroy the heaven and the earth!

"what happened?"

Dong Hualin said in surprise: "This power of heavenly punishment rarely appears in the world. Why...what is it that offends Dao?"

It's not just him.

This is also the doubt of others.

"perhaps……"

Dong Hualing looked at the palace, thought for a moment, and said quietly: "It's the palace itself that cannot be tolerated by the avenue."

At this moment.

In just a few words, the blood thunder above the palace has spread to the extreme. Billions of thunder, lightning, and lightning snakes flash across the void, almost boundless, and seem to be able to destroy everything in the world!

Can……

The palace, bathed in the sea of ​​thunder, remained motionless without any damage!

"This demon palace."

Dong Hualin's face turned a little pale and he said softly: "What's the origin?"

No one can answer.

Even Donghua and Taishu Qi, people with special backgrounds, couldn't give a definite answer.

"Not surprisingly."

Dong Hualing, on the other hand, still looked very calm and said quietly: "It is naturally unusual to be able to hide in this world for countless years and to be able to carry a key fragment!"

"Indeed!"

Taishu Heng was deeply convinced and agreed: "This demon palace has allowed the demon tribe's Taoist Huang to guard it for more than half an era. How can we know all the secrets and unknowns in it?"

"Master of the house."

One of the Shentu clan elders hesitated and said, "What should I do? The punishment is so severe today, I'm afraid if I'm not careful..."

"What are you afraid of!"

Shentu Fang said calmly: "If Dao Dao could randomly impose heavenly punishments, the world would have been in chaos! He was targeting the palace, not us! Besides, we have spent so much effort to get here, how can we return halfway? The truth?”

"good!"

Not far away, Wuma Xing, the head of the Wuma family, also agreed: "Wouldn't it be ridiculous to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed?"

Key fragments.

It’s about the door to the other side.

Even if it's just one of them, if you get it, you can use it to sense where the other fragments are. Naturally, no one would want to miss such an important treasure.

same.

Even the punishment from heaven cannot stop them!

"Brother Wu Ma."

Shentu Fang glanced at Wu Maxing and said calmly: "We will go in later and we will each use our own methods."

"nature."

Wu Maxing smiled lightly and said, "It's still unclear who will have the last laugh."

They looked at each other.

Both of them noticed the determined look in each other's eyes, and they were too lazy to argue. With a command, they each took their own clansmen and flew towards the palace!

"Let's go."

In the starship where everyone in the Tianxuan Ancient Holy Land was, the old voice also sounded, as if he didn't want to fall behind the two families.

Mu Qingxuan hesitated for a moment.

"This young master."

She turned her head to look at Luo Wushuang in the distance. She was beautiful and her voice was like the clear song of an oriole, gentle and moving. "This demon palace is full of dangers and murderous intentions. Why don't we travel together temporarily, so that we can have someone to take care of us along the way? How about it?"

"Qingxuan!"

Behind her, a middle-aged man frowned and said, "This move is inappropriate!"

"Don't worry, Elder Yu."

Mu Qingxuan seemed to insist on his own opinion and said softly, "I have my own plan."

"But..."

"Forget it."

Before Xue Lingguan spoke again, the old voice sounded again, "Just listen to Qingxuan."

Hearing this,

The elder frowned but said no more.

It was Xue Lingguan who spoke.

He has been the lord of Tianxuan Ancient Holy Land for hundreds of thousands of years. He is highly respected and is also Mu Qingxuan's master!

"What do you think, young master?"

Mu Qingxuan looked at Luo Wushuang again and asked again.

"Oh?"

Luo Wushuang seemed a little surprised, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "We are also competitors."

"Yes."

Mu Qingxuan said calmly: "But before the final victory, we... can also be temporary teammates. Young master is a smart man, I think you should understand what I mean?"

Let's not talk about Gu Han's side.

Donghua, Taishu, Shentu, Wuma.

None of these four families is easy to deal with. Whether in terms of apparent strength or ultimate trump cards, they are not much different from Tianxuan Ancient Holy Land. Instead of fighting, it is better to unite in pairs and eliminate the extra opponents first!