Ning Wushuang said: "But if you want to surrender to it, you will definitely encounter backlash. You will be very weak by then. And outside the ancient palace, the group of people are discussing joining forces to deal with you. If you go out directly, you will definitely not be their opponent!"
"Or, you give up Ni Jiuxiao, and when you become stronger, you can come to the ancient palace to get it."
Ye Wudao shook his head and said: "I must get Ni Jiuxiao now, because there are some things that I must do now and can't wait any longer!"
Ning Wushuang did not ask further questions, but said: "Okay, then you are ready to surrender Jiuxiao now."
After saying that, she gently touched Ni Jiuxiao, and Ni Jiuxiao rubbed her hand affectionately, and the sword made a low sound, as if he was reluctant to leave, or unwilling to leave.
"Jiuxiao, I am no longer in this world. This boy is a swordsman wizard. In just ten days, he has completely understood my natural swordsmanship. His achievements in the future will definitely not be inferior to mine!"
Ning Wushuang also said reluctantly: "I believe he will treat you well. In his hands, you will shine with the most dazzling brilliance!"
"No need to hesitate, go ahead."
Yin Yin!
Ni Jiuxiao chanted softly, and then turned into an arc of light, instantly shooting towards Ye Wudao.
Before Ye Wudao could react, Ni Jiuxiao had already disappeared between his eyebrows.
Later, Ye Wudao found himself standing on a barren grassland, surrounded by cliffs, mountains beyond the cliffs, and chaos beyond.
Boom!
At this time, the sky shook, and countless Nijiuxiao suddenly appeared in the void.
"This is?" Ye Wudao was surprised.
Then he saw that these countless Nijiuxiao were all shooting towards him like streams of light.
He wanted to resist, but found that his body was empty and there was no trace of true energy.
At the same time, the Taiyuan Sword cannot be summoned.
Puff puff!
Countless Ni Jiuxiao quickly penetrated his body, sputtering out large amounts of blood and causing severe pain in his body.
"Is this the ten thousand swords piercing the heart?" Ye Wudao looked grim and painful, but gritted his teeth and persisted.
He understood that this was Ni Jiuxiao's test.
And what is the test of this level?
Maybe it's will, maybe faith, or something else.
In short, he will definitely pass!
I don’t know how long it took, but Ni Jiuxiao was gone in the void.
"Have you passed the test?" Ye Wudao asked doubtfully.
But soon, the sky shook again, and he discovered that the sky above his head was constantly falling.
It fell very fast, crushing the mountains in the distance and making the whole earth tremble and tear apart.
If this continues, Ye Wudao will be crushed by this sky.
"This is the second level? The sky is falling, how to break this level?" Ye Wudao said anxiously.
At this time, Ning Wushuang's voice sounded.
"Ye Wudao, if you can't successfully pass the test, your life may be in danger. Even if you successfully pass the test, your soul will be severely damaged and you will be weak for a short time. It's still too late to give up now!"
"No, I won't give up!" Ye Wudao refused without any hesitation.
At this time, he discovered that a strange power appeared in his body.
This power is exactly the power of Ni Jiuxiao.
"Go against the sky? Go against the sky, does it mean to go against the sky and not be afraid of anything?" Ye Wudao thought: "My life and death swordsmanship is also a kind of rebelliousness. The enemy wants me to die, but I want to live. Fate has given way to it.
I want to die, but I want to live. God wants me to die, but I want to live!"
"Rebellion is my will, I can do whatever I want, even God can't control me!"
"kill!"
"A life-and-death stab!
Ye Wudao activated Ni Jiuxiao's power and instantly transformed into a huge lightsaber. This lightsaber was exactly the same as Ni Jiuxiao.
Whoosh!
The huge Nijiuxiao shot out of the sky and directly pierced the sky.
The sky collapsed and the world disappeared.
The next moment, Ye Wudao returned to the ancient palace, but he vomited three mouthfuls of blood and his face was very pale.
There is a red mark between his eyebrows, which is exactly the same as the mark on Ning Wushuang's eyebrows.
Through this mark, Ye Wudao could clearly feel Ni Jiuxiao's presence.
It seems to be in this mark.
Obviously, he has surrendered to Ni Jiuxiao.
"Ye Wudao, you have surrendered to Jiuxiao, and I will completely disappear from this world. There will never be Ning Wushuang in this world again!"
Ning Wushuang said: "Go, the exit of the secret realm is about to open. I hope you can leave the secret realm safely and reach the top in the future!"
"I hope I'm not mistaken!"
With a thought, Ye Wudao placed a long red sword in front of him. At the same time, the flame patterns on the sword lit up. With a sound, the whole sword burned with scorching flames. The temperature seemed to be able to burn everything.
"The ninth-grade spiritual sword, with it, there will be no problem in suppressing the Dark Demon Emperor, and it can also revive Sister Lingge!" Ye Wudao was very happy.
Not long after, a beam of golden light enveloped him in the ancient palace.
In the golden light, he bowed towards the statue and then disappeared in the golden light.
In a blink of an eye, he appeared outside the Minglang Ancient Palace.
Surrounded by Ao Jian and others.
"He's out!"
"His hand seems to be the ninth-grade spiritual sword Ni Jiuxiao!"
"Kill him and seize the ninth-grade spiritual sword!"
"..."
The geniuses around him immediately gathered around and looked at Ye Wudao with murderous intent.
At this time, Ao Jianyi, Yuan Zhen Fozi, Jiang Wei, Xiong Gui and others came over.
"Ye Wudao, hand over the ninth-grade spiritual sword, you have no ability to own it!" Ao Jianyi said coldly.
"Then do you have the ability to own it? Or is there anyone here who has the ability to own it?" Ye Wudao said disdainfully: "Get out of here, don't come looking for death!"
"You are the one seeking death!" Jiang Wei said playfully: "Ye Wudao, that senior said that you are very weak now. Even if you don't want to hand over the spirit sword, what can you do?"
Then, he waved his hand and said: "Bring it up!"
Soon, Sha Chongfeng and four others were brought up.
"Young Marshal!"
"Junior brother!"
"..."
Sha Chongfeng and others shouted.
"Ye Wudao, you'd better be obedient, otherwise, I will kill them one by one in front of you!" Jiang Wei laughed.
Ye Wudao frowned, he didn't expect these people to dare to attack Sha Chongfeng and the others.
He actually used them to blackmail himself.
"Jiang Wei, if you dare to touch a hair of theirs, I guarantee you will regret it!" Ye Wudao said with anger on his face.
"Don't do this. If you don't hand over the ninth-grade spiritual sword, I will kill this idiot first!" Jiang Wei held the spiritual sword and placed it beside Sha Chongfeng's neck, and said with a proud smile.
"Wait!" Ye Wudao shouted: "I can hand over the ninth-grade spiritual sword!"
With that said, he threw Ni Jiuxiao directly.
When all the geniuses around saw Ni Jiuxiao in the sky, they all scrambled for it.
"The ninth-grade spiritual sword is mine!"
"Snatch the ninth-grade spiritual sword!"
"..."
Ao Jianyi and Yuan Zhen Fuzi couldn't help but join in the fight.
For a moment, everyone was attracted by the ninth-grade spiritual sword.
At this time, Jiang Wei reacted, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Not good!"
When he turned his head to look at Ye Wudao, he found that his neck hurt. As if he thought of something, his face showed a strong look of unwillingness.
Plop!
Jiang Kai fell to the ground, thick blood flowing from his neck.
"You could live, but you want to die!" Ye Wudao snorted coldly, and then he flashed and killed the eight geniuses who were guarding the four people of Sha Chongfeng.
Puff puff!
Before the eight geniuses could react, they were wiped out by Ye Wudao with one sword.
But when Jiang Wei died, the Huntian Chain became ownerless and loosened automatically.
"Are you okay?" Ye Wudao put away the Hun Tian Chain and asked.
"Young Marshal, we are fine, but you are so awesome. You actually got the ninth-grade spiritual sword in the ancient palace. That is a ninth-grade spiritual sword. Oh my god, I have never seen a ninth-grade spiritual weapon in my life!
Sha Chongfeng said very excitedly.
"But now those people are competing for Ni Jiuxiao, won't there be any problems?" Jiang Li asked worriedly.
Not far away, Ao Jian and the others were frantically fighting for Ni Jiuxiao.
However, they didn't know that Ni Jiuxiao had already recognized Ye Wudao as his master, and it would be useless even if others got it.
Not to mention, they can't get it at all.
When Ao Jianyi and the others were fighting for Ni Jiuxiao, Ye Wudao controlled Ni Jiuxiao with his mind. Ni Jiuxiao's speed was too fast. Even if Ao Jianyi fought with all his strength, he could not touch Ni Jiuxiao's tail.
At this time, Ao Jian flashed his body, grabbed Ni Jiuxiao directly, and laughed wildly: "Ni Jiuxiao is mine, the ninth-grade spiritual sword, this is the ninth-grade spiritual sword!"
Sha Chongfeng hurriedly pointed at Aojian and said, "Oh no, young marshal, that Aojian has grabbed the ninth-grade spiritual sword!"
Ye Wudao smiled and said: "Don't worry, I asked him to catch Ni Jiuxiao!"
The next moment, he had a thought in his mind.
Ni Jiuxiao suddenly broke free from Ao Jianyi's hand and slashed at his wrist at the same time.
puff!
After Ni Jiuxiao left a deep sword wound on Ao Jianyi's arm, it turned into a flash of light and returned to Ye Wudao's hands instantly.
It was the proud sword who reacted quickly, otherwise one of his arms would be lost.
At this time, Ye Wudao staggered and almost fell to the ground.
After all, the previous defeat of Ni Jiuxiao was too much of a mental drain, and the fact that he had just controlled Ni Jiuxiao, which was at the level of a ninth-grade spiritual sword, had once again strained his mind. Not fainting was already an extremely heaven-defying manifestation of his willpower.
"Young Marshal!" Jiang Li immediately supported Ye Wudao and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"
Ye Wudao shook his head, "No problem!"
But his face was actually very pale and his condition was quite poor.
It's like a gust of wind can blow him down.
"Ye Wudao, you dare to play tricks on us!" Ao Jian came to his senses, looked at his injured right arm, and said angrily: "You want to die, I will help you!"
Jiang Wei also stood up and said fiercely: "Everyone, come together, kill him, and then use your skills to win the treasure!"
"Okay, let's go together!"
"Go ahead, kill him!"
"..."
Many people agreed. In order to compete for Ni Jiuxiao, all the geniuses became red-eyed.
Only Sha Qingyi stood in the distance, always paying attention to Ye Wudao, and had no intention of seizing the treasure.
"Senior sister, are we really not going to take action? That is a ninth-grade spiritual sword!" asked a female disciple from the Zhongmiao Sect.
However.
Sha Qingyi shook her head and said: "First of all, he is Ye Wudao. Secondly, we can't defeat him. If these people want to join forces to deal with the young marshal, they will definitely pay the price!"
Several female disciples behind him were very puzzled.
Ye Wudao's face was obviously pale and his condition was extremely poor. At this time, even if he held the ninth-grade spiritual sword, he could not be the opponent of the first-class Ao Jian.