"Haha, Ling Tian, I advise you to give up, you can't hurt the Immortal Lord at all!"
"In front of the ancestors, you are just an ant!"
On Sulong's back, Lin Jingyu sneered.
"Haha, really?"
"What about the Immortal Lord?"
"In this world, even if he is a dragon, he still has to be controlled by me!"
"It's been a long time since I've had the pleasure of slashing with a sword. Xiaolei and I have been waiting for this day for too long!"
Ling Tian held Long Yuan Sword, and at this moment, Xiao Lei also roared out and coiled around the sword body.
Today's Long Yuan Sword is completely different from before.
The sword body is inlaid with two blue-red crystal stones and seven dragon patterns, two of which have now been lit up.
The entire flawless sword body has turned into green and red. Not only that, but at this time, there are also blue thunders surrounding the sword body.
This is exactly the inscription of Lei Yinmingzuan.
Under the heavy blessings, the Longyuan Sword at this time has surpassed the middle-grade quasi-immortal weapon and become a top-grade one.
Even if it is a real immortal soldier, it is not far away.
"What kind of weapon is this?!"
On Sulong's back, Lin Jingyu saw the fairy light on the sword in Ling Tian's hand. He was suddenly startled and surprised, but more intense.
Such a magical weapon is what any warrior dreams of.
"Ling Tian! If you keep inking for a while, the dragon will escape! That cauldron won't be able to restrain him for long!"
In the distance, Lao Hou roared.
"knew!"
Ling Tian nodded, and the various rays of light surrounding the Dao base in the Dantian Qi sea suddenly condensed into four simple seal characters.
Fight, God, Kill, Heaven!
A whole set of Taichu martial arts spirits have been dormant since Ling Tian came to this world.
At this moment, it was finally activated by Ling Tian again.
The four Taichu martial arts spirits manifested and then condensed into a shadow sitting cross-legged on the Taoist foundation.
The phantom's hands were fiery red, holding a golden sword in its hands. There was a blue light spot above its eyebrows, and its sacred and noble aura immediately swept over Ling Tian as the center.
Ling Tian jumped up, his whole body was shaken, and the divine shadow that reached the sky broke out of his body and manifested in the space.
That figure was like a god from the upper realm, with his eyes opening and closing, filled with divine light.
"This...is this the soul of the ancient Emperor of Heaven?!"
Shulong also sensed this aura, and the three heads looked over, but their six eyes were full of fear!
The next moment, his three pairs of wings trembled wildly, and he forcibly broke away from the restraints of the green and black cauldron below.
"Haha, just leave it to me!"
Ling Tian held the sword in one hand, stretched out the other hand, put three fingers together, and the eighteen layers of Burning and Slaughtering Hell Flame burst out.
The vortex condensed, and crazy energy and the power of fire poured into it.
"It's not enough!"
Ling Tian gritted his teeth, swallowed a grain of immortality grain, and directly used the power of a hundred years of longevity.
Buzz!
The next moment, the vortex suddenly surged, and even the black evil aura in the entire space was wiped out.
"No...no! What kind of martial arts technique is this!"
On Sulong's back, Lin Jingyu was horrified and his voice changed.
The aura that erupted from Ling Tian's body at this time was far beyond his expectation. Even if this kind of aura was compared to that of Sanxian, it was almost the same, right?
"Shu Long, I don't care what kind of upper realm immortal you are. Today, you have to eat my sword first!"
"The Supreme Sword, Shatter the Stars!"
"Sword points, unity!"
The energy has been accumulated to the limit, and the glazed battle body on Ling Tian's arm is already showing signs of cracking, and cannot withstand such a terrifying energy impact.
Ling Tian held the hilt of the sword with both hands, Long Yuan Sword was blessed by this, and Xiao Lei roared out.
cut!
The sword swept down, and the sword light swept across the sky. The sword energy that reached the sky was like a substance, and it slashed at the thing under the crotch of the swift dragon.
Wherever the sword light passed, all the black evil storms and spaces were shattered, and even the entire Five Elements Realm seemed to be collapsing.
"No!"
At this moment, Sulong finally roared in fear, flapped his wings, completely broke free from the shackles of the green and black cauldron, and galloped upwards.
puff!
However, how can its speed be compared to Ling Tian's sword fingers?
The sword light swept down and directly shook the crotch of the Suilong. Almost instantly, the remnant soul of the Suilong was chopped into pieces and destroyed like a broken bamboo.
Bang!
The sword light penetrated Sulong's entire body, and the latter even disintegrated into three dragon-shaped spirits, running wildly in the space.
"Ling Tian, Shu Long is already dead. Quickly put away the aura of this remnant soul. This will be a great help!" Lao Hou roared again.
How could Ling Tian not know?
Immediately, Tao Yaoyao used the power of Taoyuan to frantically absorb the broken soul of the dragon, but in the end, only one dragon shape was collected.
The other two disappeared completely and disappeared.
"No, this Five Elements Realm is probably going to collapse!"
Ling Tian turned his eyes, and his gaze fell on the green and black cauldron below.
I originally thought it was the demon-suppressing tower that Lao Hou mentioned, but now it has turned into a cauldron.
But before he had time to think about it, Ling Tian pulled up the green and black cauldron, rolled it into the peach garden, and then took the fairy puppet, broke through the falling gravel, and soared into the sky.
…
Southern Territory, Cangwu War Palace, Jiucang Mountain.
This is the place for the final decisive battle of this hundred-sect competition.
At this time, hundreds of thousands of clan warriors from the entire continent had gathered inside and outside Jiucang Mountain.
Their purpose is to wait for the final battle of the Hundred Sect Competition.
The final battle format of the Hundred Sects Competition is somewhat similar to the previous martial arts competition in the Wilderness State.
The entire Jiucang Mountain is like an arena.
It is densely packed with arenas of various sizes.
And these stages all correspond to their respective rankings.
No less than 30,000 seats.
Among them, at the top of the mountain, there are ten huge golden arenas, which are like ten scorching suns above the mountain, which are particularly eye-catching.
And these ten arenas are the top ten that will produce the Hundred Sect Competition.
These top ten are the absolute outstanding leaders of this hundred sect competition. In the future, they can enter the four major ascension platforms, become core disciples, and continue to practice.
In the past, the ten most talented disciples all came from the overlord-level sects in the four major states, with few exceptions.
At this time, the overlord-level sects such as the Thousand Corpses Sect, Youmo Sect, and Demon Sword Sect in the northern region, Jialuo Temple in the western region, and Crimson Villa of Qiantian Battle Hall in the southern region had already occupied the surrounding areas of Jiucang Mountain. The mountain peak, as the sect's headquarters, is waiting for their disciples to appear from afar.
However, only five sects from Dahuang Prefecture came, including Taihua Sect, Xuanyuan Palace, Wanpuppet Sect, Piaoxiang Valley, and Master Yifan from the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce.
Although they also occupied the mountain peaks, they were only allocated one, and it was quite low and shabby.
As for the sect warriors who control other states, many of them are disdainful and even unwilling to communicate with him.
"Sect Master, I wonder what happened to Ling Tian Mingzhu and the others.?
Beside the leader of Taihua Sect, Feng Zhiruo looked at the transfer array where the light was flowing under Jiucang Mountain, and frowned.
"I think they will be fine. I don't ask for any ranking, as long as they can return safely."
The Taihua Sect Leader is still dignified and majestic, sitting on the throne on the top of the mountain.
"Buzz!"
Feng Zhiruo was just about to speak, but there was a sudden buzz at the foot of Jiucang Mountain.
The entire mountain range shook slightly at this moment.
The leader of Taihua Sect suddenly stood up, his dignity no longer showing, and his face was full of excitement and anxiety.
"The formation is activated, they are coming out!"