In the future, these inheritors will have a very high status after settling in the four secret realms. They will definitely be at the top in the future. It is normal for these indigenous emperors to come to form a karma.
From the old man Yangjiao, he also learned a lot of secret information. For example, in the future, they will be named in the Tomb God Mountain, and will later go to heaven and settle in the White Tiger Palace or the Palace of Elders.
The future potential is unlimited, they are still the first batch of inheritors, and countless inheritors will come in the future.
According to their view, time is infinite, and before long, the entire four secret realms will be theirs, and even taking charge of the Qi Temple in the future will not be a problem.
Otherwise, why would Qi Temple recruit so many inheritors?
Captivity?
It's simply impossible, there is definitely a purpose behind it.
The old man Yangjiao has been alive for who knows how long. He has never seen anything in the world. He knows this kind of thing best. There were many big bosses who gave him a lot of benefits in private and begged him to create various treasures.
, to consolidate their own power.
This can also be regarded as a kind of advance investment.
"Boy, don't look down on those strong people, and don't look down on them either."
Jian Wushuang nodded!
Although the sixth-level warriors are strong, they also have their own needs. The Qi Temple is truly spiritual, and as a successor, sooner or later, one day they will come into contact with the core level.
Now it doesn't matter if I give him some benefits to this inheritance.
Moreover, the sixth-level emperor's moves are not small.
Just take out some good things and let him, the Dayan Immortal, benefit endlessly.
This is the secret realm of heaven, retaining the splendor of ancient times.
There are many secret arts and treasures.
Especially the unique skill in the Shangqing Palace, Tai'a Sword, made him jealous.
The thirteen Tai'a swords were introduced, and they have such strength, which has a lot to do with Tai'a's secret knowledge.
This time, the fate of the young master of Tianmomen also made Jian Wushuang pay special attention.
Only the battle between these strong men can test the power of Tai'a Sword.
Boom!
Dawn in space.
A stream of light flashed across, and each of the thirteen challengers landed on the corresponding stage.
Zhu Bacha twisted his body and landed on the thirteenth stage.
"I've heard about it a long time ago. Among the Thirteen Swordsmen, Namikaze's Tai'a Sword is extremely powerful. I'm here today to ask for advice!"
Thirteen Swordsmen, whose Taoist name is Zhui Feng. His sword is indeed very powerful in terms of sharpness, but he also has a weakness, that is, his divine body and physical body are too weak. Although he has the innate treasure armor, defense is still his biggest weakness.
His swordsmanship is often very sharp, and he will be put into desperate situations every time. Fortunately, his speed is very flexible, and the opponent is defeated before he can touch his body.
Chasing the Wind Sword!
He didn't waste any time. The stream of light passed by and he rushed out of the air. He instantly pulled out the narrow-edged long sword in his hand and killed Zhu Bacha.
"Humph!" Zhu Bacha stood there, motionless.
When Zhui Feng Sword rushed towards him, demonic flames rose into the sky, and a heavy sword without an edge suddenly appeared, directly blocking Zhui Feng Sword.
Clang!
After the blow was blocked, Chai Feng Sword quickly returned his sword, turned around and distanced himself.
He has heard of Zhu Basha's name.
Although the edgeless heavy sword is powerful, it is too bulky. As long as he keeps harassing Zhu Bashi, he will naturally let the opponent reveal his flaws. At that time, he can break through the defense with one blow and defeat Zhu Bashi.
Zhu Basha also understood his idea and made preparations before going on stage.
In the eyes of outsiders, the arena is only a few dozen miles long and wide, but inside it is a small world with infinite distance.
It is a treasure in the palm of your hand.
It will not limit the performance of practitioners.
"Can you only run?"
Faced with the sneak attacks of the Wind Chaser Sword, swiping back and forth, Zhu Bacha remained unmoved and deftly resisted each time.
Zhui Fengjian raised his eyebrows. The strength of this Demon Sect giant really surprised him. The hope of defeating the opponent at this rate was too slim.
"The giant's strength is amazing, but I underestimated him." Chai Feng Sword's body shape is like the wind, floating as if in the world.
In the Guanchao Pavilion, many Dao Lords had sweaty palms, obviously watching the battle on the thirteenth stage.
The battles in the rest of the arena have become lonely at this time.
And the battle on the Thirteenth Arena has just begun.
Jian Wushuang's hands felt a little itchy just looking at it.
The emperor of the Demon Sect had a smile on his face and was very confident in this battle.
"Brother Jiujian, look at these two juniors, who has a greater chance of winning."
Elder Jiujian, who was standing at the front, frowned slightly. This giant of the Demon Sect seemed to be well prepared!
Before he could speak, the great elder of the Nine Swords spoke.
Because the Tai'ajian on the field is his registered disciple. Once the union is successful, he will be his direct disciple in the future, so he naturally wants to say something now.
"Fellow Daoist Liuyang, why should we care too much about winning or losing in competitions between juniors? Everything is just for the sake of learning!"
The giant of the demon sect, Liuyang Demon, had dark eyes. He turned to look at the great elder who was the head of the Nine Swords, and said sullenly: "Elder, that's not what you said. The competition between the juniors will determine the talent."
See the future of the sect."
"Okay! In this case, let's take some luck each and see who is stronger and who is weaker among these two juniors, and see who is the strongest!"
Great Elder, this was what he was waiting for, and he made the decision immediately.
The other party has been here for a long time, and they are not vegetarians. This is the Shangqing Palace, Zhui Fengjian is his disciple, and he is familiar with his strength better than anyone else.
The two fifth-level peak emperors were at each other's throats, and many people looked over, obviously waiting for a good show.
The people of the Demon Sect act unscrupulously and talk about this. Shangqing Palace, as a well-known and upright sect, naturally cannot fall behind.
"Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being the Great Elder of Shangqing Palace. He speaks with ease."
The giant of demons, the Demon Lord of Six Suns, waved his hand and took out two hundred thousand divine stones, floating in front of him. He left in a hurry when he came and didn't bring anything good, so he took these divine stones as a lucky draw!
Two hundred thousand divine stones are already more than the entire worth of many third-level emperors.
The Great Elder of Shangqing Palace was not to be outdone, but what he brought out was not a divine hour, but a fruit with a round surface.
"This is the sword source fruit, a priceless and valuable treasure!"
Most of the people present here are sword cultivators. How could they not recognize such swordsmanship treasures? They all immediately let out a sigh of relief.
Jian Wushuang was also jealous as he looked at it. The fruit attracted him very much.
Dozens of emperors sitting in the first row, after seeing this scene, also took out some treasures, but the value was average, only about tens of thousands of sacred stones. After all, the two below had nothing to do with them.
"Brother Jiujian will take care of these treasures!"
"no problem!"
Elder Jiujian smiled slightly, although the Thirteenth Tai Ajian was one of their own, but now that he has become a notary, there cannot be any favoritism.
"Fellow Taoists, is there anyone who wants to bet on the lottery?"