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Chapter 434 The powerful and confident black sword

If Qi Yuan's previous speech was mentioned, they would regard it as a joke.

But now, this confidence and domineering attitude moved them.

With so many geniuses present, who wouldn't be impressed by Black Sword?

Even Bing Jian, although he did not admit that he regarded Black Sword as his target, in fact, he had been working hard to catch up with Black Sword.

Although he knows that the more he catches up, the bigger the gap becomes.

But at this moment, what did this bloody robe say?

Black Sword does not follow the Supreme Principle and is not qualified to be his target!

All the geniuses were shocked and looked at Qi Yuan with different eyes.

This blood robe is provoking the black sword!

In other words, he is declaring war on the Black Sword.

Zi Yuantian's old past was unsealed in their minds.

Many people seem to smell the smoke of war.

Thinking about the fact that Ziyuantian's ancestors directly sent the Black Demon ancestor's blood to the blood robe, they had to think more.

The black sword represents the boss of the Black Demon Abyss.

Half of the other nine elders are disciples of the elder.

The same goes for the six elders of Ziyuantian.

However, the Sixth Elder has a grudge against the First Elder and has always been unconvinced. This is not a big secret in the Black Demon Abyss.

Now, the blood robe is provoking the black sword, and everyone can smell the strong smell of gunpowder.

Is this a continuation of the fight between the six elders and... the eldest elder?

But...is this blood robe...really confident enough to rival the black sword?

You know, there was once a Great Supreme Principle who mastered the Supreme Principle who came to the Black Demonic Abyss as a guest. When he saw the Black Sword, he once said, "When I was young, the Black Sword was not as far away as me."

Of course, they didn't know that Qi Yuan had no idea at all.

Others say that he wants to surpass Black Sword and take Black Sword as his goal.

He simply wants to prove his innocence. The person he wants to surpass, Black Sword is not qualified for.

Heijian's expression remained unchanged, as calm as a chrysanthemum: "I'm just a little ahead of you, don't think of me as your goal to surpass."

It seemed that he didn't take Qi Yuan's words to heart.

An Xunlu looked at Heijian, with little stars in his eyes, then looked at Qi Yuan, with a look of disgust on his face: "Look at Brother Heijian, and then look at you, do you know where the gap is?"

"Ah?" Qi Yuan didn't understand what An Xunlu said, "I can tell, he's not as good-looking as me. That's the difference."

"You!" An Xunlu was furious, "What are you talking about? Brother Black Sword's talent is a hundred times better than yours, and his appearance is a hundred times better than yours!"

Qi Yuan was too lazy to talk to An Xunlu.

He could see that he was a crazy fan.

He dislikes idiot fans the most. There is no point in arguing with idiot fans. She will make up all kinds of nonsense.

However, Ziyuan Xiaolu next to her couldn't help but said: "Senior brother in blood robe is obviously better looking than senior brother in black sword..."

"Ziyuan Xiaolu, you are blind!" An Xunlu did not expect that the usually shy person would actually refute her, and was a little surprised.

"My eyes are fine. Senior brother in blood robe is obviously better looking!" Ziyuan Xiaolu's face turned red. It was obvious that arguing with others was not her strong point.

"Hmph!" An Xunlu changed the subject, because indeed... the blood robe is much better looking than Brother Black Sword, "Brother Black Sword is the Yang God Heavenly Lord, and I, the number one genius of Black Demon Abyss, have far more talent than the blood robe!"

"Senior Brother Xuepao is just late in practicing the "Ancestral Blood Art". If you give him enough time, he will have no problem surpassing the Black Sword!" Ziyuan Xiaolu argued.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yuan was stunned.

This Ziyuan Xiaolu... looks like his crazy fan.

Qi Yuan suddenly felt that he was a little biased and looked at a certain group through colored glasses.

There are also good people among "brainless fans".

Two girls, chattering and arguing non-stop.

At this time, Heijian spoke with a calm voice: "There is something else to announce.

The Supreme Theory Taoist Ceremony is about to begin, and there are thirty places for the younger generation to attend the ceremony.

The quota for viewing the ceremony will be allocated based on the contribution to the Black Demonic Abyss."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Tianjiao present suddenly changed, and their breathing became rapid.

The Supreme Theory Taoist Meeting is one of the most important events in the Sixth Heaven.

At that time, all Yang gods and forces who have received invitations will go to the Supreme Council to discuss the Tao.

That is Yang Shen discussing the Tao and comprehending the ultimate truth!

For talented people like them, the benefits are great and they can lay the foundation for the future.

It can be said that if you have some insights, you can save hundreds of thousands of years of practice.

However, how can ordinary monks be qualified to participate?

Even ordinary Yangshen are not eligible to participate if they don't work in vain for the Supreme Council.

Only top holy places like Black Demon Abyss will have more places, and even younger generations can participate.

"Contribution... It seems that we can no longer practice and have to do tasks!"

"Damn it, I haven't done a mission in years!"

"With less than a year left until the Supreme Council of Taoism, how much contribution can we make?"

The faces of the geniuses present were solemn, and they were both happy and worried.

There are two ways to obtain contribution points, one is to complete tasks, and the other is to break through "Ancestral Blood Art".

The higher the level of "Ancestral Blood Art" breakthrough, the higher the contribution points obtained.

For example, the Ice Sword, "Ancestral Blood Art" is already at the eighth level.

These redeemable contribution points alone were enough to support him in obtaining a place in the Theoretical Association.

After the Tianzun's teachings were over, everyone slowly left.

Ziyuan Xiaolu's face is a little red now. It is obvious that she seldom scolds others and is a little unskilled.

Sometimes she frowned and sometimes thought, as if she was reviewing her own scolding and thinking about where she could continue to optimize.

At this time, An Xunlu not far away suddenly attacked her with a strange aura: "Senior Brother Xuepao has just come to Ziyuantian. He has just practiced the "Ancestral Blood Art" and has not done any tasks. He is probably going to miss this ultimate theory.

Yes, it’s such a pity!”

Qi Yuan didn't feel anything when he heard this.

Even if he is not qualified, he still has an invitation letter from Mo Chi.

When the time comes, just pretend that the demon has passed.

However, An Xunlu was so angry that he turned his head away from An Xunlu.

If you say something bad, she won't listen.

An Xunlu was so triumphant that she seemed to be declaring victory. She ignored Qi Yuan and went to the top of the mountain to see Heijian.

Ziyuan Xiaolu had a worried look on her face.

She waved her hand, revealing many task lists.

She looked at the task list with a worried expression.

"Senior Brother Blood-robed, the contribution points for the tasks here are too few, and too much time is consumed. You..."

She was very worried about Qi Yuan.

After all, the talent of the blood-robed senior brother is absolutely terrifying, but it would be a big loss if he didn't go to the Theory Association.

The gap with Black Sword will only grow wider.

"It's okay." Qi Yuan looked lazy. He looked at the task list below and suddenly asked, "Can these contribution points... be exchanged for the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor?"

Because he discovered that many of the tasks above were related to the Moluo clan.

Recently, the Mo Luo clan has stopped paying tribute, causing a lot of disturbances in the Black Demon Abyss.

Many new missions are related to the Moluo clan.

If he wants to complete it, he can just raise his hand.

For example, one of the tasks is to go to the fifth heaven, communicate with the Mara clan, and ask the Mara clan to pay at least one hundred portions of Milo light.

Qi Yuan is good at these tasks.

"No." Ziyuan Xiaolu shook his head, looking troubled.

The blood of the Black Demon Ancestor is so precious that there is almost no other way to obtain it except the Supreme Principle.

When she saw Qi Yuan staring at the column of the Mo Luo clan, she thought of something: "Could it be that the blood-robed senior brother can solve the mission of the Mo Luo clan?"

The blood-robed senior brother came from the Demon Abyss, and may have an irreconcilable relationship with the Moluo clan.

And when he asked this question, it seemed that he was sure of winning the mission of the Mara clan.

"We can solve it with certainty." Qi Yuan was honest.

Ziyuan Xiaolu's eyes gleamed: "Senior brother in blood robe is too powerful. If not, senior brother takes over these tasks. If they are completed, it should be enough to go to the Theory Association."

"Not finished." Qi Yuan shook his head.

Is he a fool?

to complete these tasks.

After completing the task, he did get contribution points, but he... lost.

Most of these tasks require the Mara clan to pay tribute.

All the Moluo clan belongs to him, and they use their own things to pay tribute to the Black Demonic Abyss in exchange for a pitiful contribution point.

His head is crazy!

"Ah?" Ziyuan Xiaolu was confused and a little confused.

"Fenjiao sister, don't worry, I have my own plans regarding contribution points." Qi Yuan said confidently.

Even if you don’t complete the task, can’t you still get contribution points?

Raise "Ancestral Blood Jue" by one liter.

"How many layers of "Ancestral Blood Art" can be exchanged for enough contribution points to participate in the Supreme Theory Taoist Association?" Qi Yuan asked.

"There is a chance on the sixth floor... For safety reasons, go to the seventh floor!" Ziyuan Xiaolu seemed to understand Qi Yuan's thoughts, but thought he was fanciful.

But she didn't ask any more questions and answered directly.

"Oh, it's done tonight." Qi Yuan said with a smile in his eyes.

He would not only go to this Supreme Theory Association with the qualification of Demon Chi Tianzun, but also with the qualification of Blood Robe.

After all, he is also a person with a background now.

Having great principles behind you makes things easier.

"Ah?" Ziyuan Xiaolu blinked her eyes, wondering what Qi Yuan meant.

However, she had always been shy, so Qi Yuan didn't say anything, so she was too embarrassed to ask.

"Where is the place where Zi Yuantian checks the progress of the "Ancestral Blood Jue"? I'm going to check and exchange for contribution points!"

When Ziyuan Xiaolu heard this, her eyes widened and her breathing quickened slightly.

Brother Xuepao wants to use the level of "Ancestral Blood Art" cultivation in exchange for contribution points?

Does this mean that he has cultivated to at least the first level, or the second level, or even the third level.

The fastest record of the Ancestral Blood Art was set by Black Sword, who reached the third level in half a month and the fourth level in three months.

And far ahead.

For example, for her, the first floor took a full year.

"good!"



On top of the mountain.

The black sword is dressed in a white robe, and the spirit is as rich as jade.

Next to him, a Yang Shen of the Great Heaven Realm had a smile in his eyes: "This blood robe... is a little arrogant."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the voice.

When Heijian heard this, his expression was indifferent: "He has his own goals, and there is nothing wrong in not treating me as an object of transcendence."

"Oh, you... you are just too magnanimous and too kind." Yang Shen, who was in the Great Heaven Realm, sighed.

The more I get to know Black Sword, the more I understand how terrifying his talent is.

"He doesn't regard me as a target, just like I... didn't pay attention to the ascetic climbing behind me. This is nothing at all." Black Sword said lightly.

What he said was not reality.

He is not afraid of challenges from his peers at all, or rather ignores them.

Anyone who lags behind him will only move further away from him. His gaze is always on the star realm, on those great principles who master the supreme principles.

As for the person chasing behind him, how could he turn around and look at him?

"The prosperity of the Black Demonic Abyss lies with you." The Yang God couldn't help but sigh, "The rest are just floating clouds."

While other geniuses of the same generation are still struggling to break through Yang Shen, Black Sword has already become a guest of Yang Shen in the Great Heaven Realm, and can even discuss matters with the Supreme Being.

"That bloody robe is valued by the six elders, and his talent must be extraordinary.

I'm afraid, he will also be a great sage.

Fellow Black Sword Daoist can now hammer it a few times and sharpen it into a handy sword." The Yang Shen Tianzun advised.

He felt awe, envy and jealousy towards Black Sword.

Now I am thinking about making friends.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me." Heijian replied calmly.

As for what this man said, he didn't take it to heart at all.

He is invincible, so why does he need a sharp sword?

"An Xunlu is here, I'm leaving..." The Yang Shen Tianzun smiled and disappeared at this moment.

As soon as his figure disappeared, An Xunlu's urgent voice came.

"Brother Black Sword!"

An Xunlu trotted over with a look of deep admiration on his face without any concealment.

"Well, how's the practice going lately?" Heijian is a very nice person and is very gentle to An Xunlu.

An Xunlu was so happy that the arrogance, domineering and coldness he felt when facing Qi Yuan disappeared, and he was quite like Xiaojiabiyu.

"The "Ancestral Blood Art" is still on the fifth level." An Xunlu mentioned this, feeling a little distressed.

"The practice of "Ancestral Blood Jue" only depends on bloodline. I can't help you much on this point."

"No, I will try my best." An Xunlu said, and when she thought of something, she couldn't help but complain, "The ancestors have gone too far. The blood of the Black Demon ancestor is given to the blood robe, and not to you, Brother Black Sword!"

When this was mentioned, An Xunlu was very angry.

An ancestor once said that when the Black Sword steps into the realm of perfection, it will be given a share of the Black Demon's ancestral blood.

As a result, the blood robe had just entered the Black Demon Abyss and had the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor.

Naturally, she is mentally unbalanced and wants to fight against Black Sword.

"It's okay. The Black Demon's ancestral blood doesn't help me much. It doesn't matter whether it is there or not." Black Sword said lightly, "I can rely on myself."

His bloodline is originally the same as that of the Black Demon Ancestor.

In other words, the blood flowing from his body is the blood of the Little Black Demon Ancestor.

His practice of "Ancestral Blood Art" is equivalent to the other geniuses taking the Black Demon's ancestral blood all the time.

This is not cheating, this is one of his bloodline talents.

Therefore, the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor is almost useless to him now.

But when you step into the realm of perfection, things are different.

"But, it's so unfair!" An Xunlu still felt unfair for Heijian.

Heijian smiled and gently stroked An Xunlu's hair: "Don't think too much. During this period, hurry up and improve your contribution. Don't you want to go to the Supreme Theory Taoist Conference?"

When An Xunlu heard this, he nodded quickly: "I will work hard!"

"Also, don't worry about me, and don't think that this blood robe will threaten my status." Black Sword said calmly, "The resources I got in the Black Demon Abyss were all obtained by me with my own hands, others cannot take them.

Walk."

Black Sword has its own self-confidence.

The blood robe didn't regard him as a target to surpass, and he never noticed the blood robe behind him.

His gaze was always on Linya.

In the transformation of Linya, the gods of Yang are all pawns and cannot control themselves.

The Yang Shen in the Great Realm is nothing more than a large chess piece.

Only those who master the supreme and supreme principle can be considered a chess player.

Black Demon Abyss trains him so that he can play chess, become a chess player, and take care of Black Demon Abyss during his transformation.

And his ambition is greater than that of Black Demon Abyss. He not only wants to be a chess player, but also the strongest chess player!

Dominate the Six Heavens!

As for the blood robe... I guess it's not even a large chess piece.

How could he pay attention?

Looking at the gentle and confident Heijian, An Xunlu's eyes showed a look of admiration and admiration.

"Brother Black Sword..."

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