(It is expected that the next chapter will be around 11:10...please give me flowers, please recommend me, please add me to your favorites, please hurry up and drop me some flowers...) "Little guy, is the thing in your body the Holy Scroll of Creation?"

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The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Mengtian closely: "I can feel the powerful sacred aura and the fluctuation of reincarnation."

Mengtian's fists were clenched. How come these old guys in the Three Realms of Heavenly Tribulation all have such strong senses? It's good now that all of his secrets are known to others.

But immediately Mengtian relaxed and felt somewhat relieved.

Just imagine, if they were really going to harm him, they should have snatched it long ago. Mengtian believed that if these two immortals really dared to snatch it, he would never be able to escape from their hands.

Inevitably, the strong people in the Human Tribulation Realm are no longer human beings. They have basically broken away from the concept of human beings. Like the strong people in the Human Tribulation Realm, they can change a person's bloodline with just a finger, or turn a person into a human being.

It's definitely not an exaggeration to say that it's the look you want.

The strong ones in the Dao Tribulation Realm not only have a more powerful domain than the strong ones in the Human Tribulation Realm, they can even peek into the power of Heaven and change certain laws.

Although the strong people in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm are still unable to master the power of Heavenly Way, their understanding is already infinitely close to the power of Heavenly Way. Basically, it doesn't cost anything to trigger a Heavenly Tribulation and destroy a space with one hand.

Too much strength.

And if they are the legendary emperor-level experts, they are basically equivalent to god-like existences. Because they not only master the way of heaven, but they can also create space and even continents.

That's why there were so many low-level planes near the Great Road of Reincarnation. Every year, monks from low-level planes ascended, but most of them were equivalent to the Xuan level or the Holy level.

There seem to be several realms above the imperial level, but according to legend, those realms can only exist between the eighth and tenth reincarnations.

So Mengtian knew that a strong person of this level could basically be said to have mastered a little bit of the power of heaven and was infinitely close to a god.

For these immortal old monsters, Mengtian has absolute confidence in them. Because at their level, there is nothing that can attract them. Of course, except for cultivation.

Although the Holy Scroll of Creation is powerful, it is only reserved for those who are destined. Mengtian believes that they will not lower themselves to snatch it, but will instead help him understand the Holy Scroll of Creation faster.

"Haha, that's right. Little guy, there are not many people who can calm down and clarify their thoughts under such circumstances... No wonder the Holy Scroll of Creation chose you."

The old man stroked his beard, then looked at Mengtian with a smile, his face full of admiration.

Mengtian touched his nose, and then raised his fists at the two old men again: "I wonder why the two seniors summoned the juniors to come here?"

"Oh? Oh, hehe, look, we almost forgot about the real thing."

The two old men were stunned for a moment, and then the powerful man in the Dao Tribulation Realm, the leader of the Snow-Conquering Thunder Leopard Clan, laughed, then stood up slowly, and came to Mengtian's side tremblingly.

"Little guy, is the Sky-Slaying Sword on your body? We can sense it. Ever since you passed the test of ten thousand years of black ice, we have sensed that wave."

The leader of the Tuxue Yuleibao clan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then stared closely at the Yin Yang ring on Mengtian's finger.

"Yin Yang Ring? Haha, you little guy has so many treasures. Even I am surprised."

Mengtian looked at the patriarch of the Snow-Treading Thunder Leopard Clan and the elder behind him with extreme depression. How come he couldn't keep any secrets from them?

In desperation, Mengtian had no choice but to send out a thought, and while the black and white light on the Yin Yang Ring was spitting out, an ink-colored ancient sword emerged.

"Yes, it is indeed the Sky-Slaying Sword..." The voice of the leader of the Snow-Treading Thunder Leopard Clan was already trembling. After all, this Sky-Slaying Sword is a divine object. Even he couldn't.

I just heard about it in ancient books.

"But, can you take a look at it?" At this point, the voice of the leader of the Snow-treading Thunder Leopard Clan had already changed to a tone of request.

Mengtian nodded and handed the Heaven-Slaying Sword out. Naturally, he was not worried that the Heaven-Slaying Sword would be snatched away by them, because Mengtian believed that they would not do that. As for why he believed it, it was intuition (someone here is very familiar with it)

I want to say something, you don’t have a woolly intuition as a woman?).

The old man took the Heaven-Slaying Sword as if he were holding his own child. He kept stroking the blade of the Heaven-Slaying Sword with his palms, and his eyes shone with excitement.

"let me see……"

The great elder also stood up at this moment, his body trembling slightly. His old palm like old tree bark slowly grasped the hilt of the Sky-Slaying Sword.

"Qiang..."

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the Sky-Slaying Sword from its scabbard. Suddenly, the air in the entire room solidified at this moment.

Strands of deep black light emanated from the body of the Sky-Slaying Sword, and the strong pressure directly made the three people here feel a sense of suffocation.

The black light emanating from the blade of the Sky-Slaying Sword is very different from the previous one. Because the black light at this moment is as deep as a black hole, and even the light in the room has been replaced by it.

Suddenly, the entire ice cave was dark, but it was not so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

That strong aura and pressure shocked Mengtian. It was something that the Sky-Slaying Sword had never seen before. Could it be because he felt the aura of a powerful person in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm?

Mengtian was filled with doubts, but now, the light of the Sky-Slaying Sword was getting stronger and stronger. In the end, it penetrated directly through the entire hall and dispersed to the ice field outside. Even the brilliance of the sun was gone.

It's fun to be covered up.

"Rumble..."

The earth began to tremble at this moment, and black rays of light continued to rise from the ice field. However, in the eyes of those snow-walking thunder leopards, instead of fear, there was a hint of fanaticism, as if there was something giving

With their general strength, their cultivation level increased rapidly.

"what happened?"

Mengtian felt the trembling of the earth and almost fell down due to instability. Fortunately, he held on to the wall in time and stabilized his body.

"Hahaha...it is indeed the Sky-Slaying Sword...haha..."

There was unconcealable excitement and excitement in the great elder's bold laughter. He looked as excited as if he had broken through the imperial level.

"Little brother Mengtian, you may not know. My Snow-Controlling Thunder Leopard clan is the only descendant of the Sky Thunder Leopard clan from ancient times. Our ancestor, the Sky Thunder Leopard, was the number one master of the Sky-Slaying Sword.

The master is the mount of the Creator Emperor, and the mission of our lineage is to find the next master of the Sky-Slaying Sword and be loyal to him."

When Mengtian heard this, his expression obviously froze, and then his eyes suddenly showed excitement. If he really said this, then he wouldn't have to spend so much effort to think of a solution.

"hey-hey……"

Thinking of this, Mengtian giggled. It felt good to have a strong man from the Dao Tribulation Realm and a Heavenly Tribulation Realm as thugs.

"Brother Mengtian, what's wrong with you? Why are you giggling all the time?"

The leader of the Txue Yuleibao clan looked at Mengtian and thought something had happened to him, so he asked with concern.

"Oh? Oh, I'm fine, I'm fine, hey... Senior, please continue, continue talking."

Mengtian stopped in embarrassment, then looked at the leader of the Taxue Yuleibao clan, his eyes constantly looking at him.

"Haha... Little brother Mengtian, my name is Xue Li, and that old guy's name is Xue Changshan. If you don't mind, just call me Xue Lao, and that guy, just call him Shan Lao."

"It's better to have a glass of wine and be respectful than to obey your orders that night, Mr. Xue..."

Mengtian nodded, then cupped his fist at Xue Li and said.

"Haha...Okay, okay."

"Although we don't have much contact, I can tell that you are definitely not the kind of evil person. So, since you are the master of the Sky-Slaying Sword, then I, the Snow-Controlling Thunder Leopard Clan, will definitely follow you.

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Xue Li nodded, then patted Mengtian on the shoulder, smiled slightly, looked at Mengtian deeply, and then said.

Mengtian was stunned. He didn't expect that the leader of the Snow-Treading Thunder Leopard Clan would be so cheerful.

But this is fine, the mount of Demon Eyes is finally available. However, the process was surprisingly smooth.

[To be continued]
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