A small mountain peak about forty meters high. At this moment, the light is flowing, with thousands of auspicious colors, and a colorful light is refracted from the mountain peak. At a corner of the mountain peak, a part of it was forcibly destroyed. And from the collapsed mountain peak,
You can clearly see the hilt of the sword, which is shining brightly.
Several figures gathered around the mountain peak, all of them were masters from the great sect. However, at this moment, these great sect masters could only watch from a distance, because they saw the old devil standing in mid-air, staring at the mountain with bright eyes.
A section of the sword hilt exposed from the middle.
There was not a trace of movement in this seemingly ordinary old man, but his majestic appearance made all the great sects stop in their tracks.
"There is a rare treasure hidden in the mountain peak!" Some of the great religious experts saw a sword hilt exposed in the mountain peak, and their eyes immediately showed a burning look.
"Buzz!"[
At this time, the old man took action again, raising his hand and hitting the mountain with a palm. With the level of cultivation of the old man, not only a mountain, but also a mountain range would be reduced to ashes in an instant under this palm. But it was unexpected.
Unexpectedly, the mountain peak did not completely collapse under the palm of the old devil, but only one corner was broken.
"Crash!"
The rubble flew, and the hilt of the sword was completely exposed, and the sky reflected in the colorful light was gorgeous. The hilt of the sword was inserted diagonally into the mountain peak, colorful, and there were even mysterious runes.
Pouring out, like tadpoles, jumping happily.
"This is the symbol of the demon clan!" A great religious expert said in a surprised voice, staring at the strange characters floating in the air.
"The character of the demon clan, it seems that this ruins is really related to the demon clan."
"Zheng"
The five-color divine sword inserted diagonally in the mountain peak was buzzing, and a shocking sword intent seemed to tear this small world apart. The five-color sword light lingered in the void, and it was more gorgeous than the cultivators of many great sects.
He stepped back, fearing that he would be caught by the sword light of the five-color divine sword.
"What an amazing sword power!" Not far away, Su Xiaobai and Zhuge Buliang stood in mid-air and murmured.
The old man frowned slightly, and struck out with his palm again, shattering a corner of the mountain. This time, half of the sword body of the five-color divine sword was exposed, and the five-color sword light was even more raging, and mysterious talismans were printed on the five-color divine sword.
The blade of the sword flashed.
"This sword must be the Xuanhong Sword."
At this time, a voice sounded, and Donghuang also appeared in front of the mountain wind, staring closely at the half-section of the five-color divine sword exposed in the mountain.
"Xuan Hong Sword? Please make it clear, Lord Donghuang." A senior religious official said respectfully.
Donghuang said: "It is said that the Xuanhong Sword once accompanied the Demon Ancestor. It is said that this sword can be regarded as the most treasure of the Demon Clan. It seems that this ruins is not only related to the Demon Clan, but also closely related to the Demon Ancestor."
"Demon Ancestor!"
Many people couldn't help but gasped in shock when they heard this. This is a figure who can be compared with the Immortal Emperor. A powerful person from the demon clan, who can turn the sky with one hand, is a great immortal who existed in ancient times.
character.
Donghuang looked at the five-color divine sword with burning eyes. If it weren't for the presence of the old man, I'm afraid he would have forcibly taken the Xuanhong Sword away with his emperor-level methods.
"Clang!"
A shocking sword cry resounded through the sky, and the Xuanhong Sword that was inserted diagonally in the mountain suddenly shone brightly, and the colorful rays of light were dazzling, and it was slowly pulled out from the mountain. In an instant, the multicolored sword light intertwined between the sky and the earth, and the mountain peak
It also shattered into powder under the colorful sword light.
The Xuanhong Sword was born, its sword power shocked the world, and the five-colored sword light ravaged the entire sky.[
Some cultivators with low cultivation level quickly fled away. Although the temptation of the exotic treasure is great, it must be lived to enjoy it. And this Xuanhong Sword is obviously not something that anyone can take, not to mention that there are
Donghuang and Old Man Mo, two half-step immortal figures, were present.
Under the raging force of this multicolored sword light, only Donghuang, Old Man Mo and some masters whose cultivation levels have broken through the realm of Fa Taixu can stand.
The Demon Old Man flicked his finger, and a light curtain appeared in front of him. All the colorful sword lights that were close to him were shattered the moment they approached the light curtain.
Donghuang also stretched out his sleeves and smashed the five-colored sword light near him.
"This sharp divine sword, I'm afraid even a master whose cultivation level exceeds the realm of Fa Taixu may not be able to take it away." Feeling the sharpness of the Xuanhong Sword, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but smacked his lips and said.
At this time, Donghuang had already taken the lead, grabbing the hilt of the Xuanhong Sword with his big purple hand. He wanted to take the Xuanhong Sword away by force.
"Oops!" Zhuge Buliang's expression suddenly changed. He didn't want such a precious treasure to be taken away by Donghuang. He immediately turned to look at Old Man Mo. Unexpectedly, Old Man Mo didn't mean to stop him and remained calm and collected.
's standing there.
"What is this uncle doing?" Zhuge Buliang thought depressedly.
"Who dares to tamper with the treasure of our demon clan without permission!"
A sudden loud shout sounded like thunder. At the entrance of the ancient ruins, a three-pointed two-edged sword shining with golden luster came through the air. Like a golden swimming dragon, it went straight to Donghuang. The void was directly
A large hole was torn open, revealing a dark and far-reaching area.
At this time, even Donghuang's expression couldn't help but change. He withdrew his big purple hand that wanted to grab the Xuanhong Sword, and instead swatted at the flying three-pointed two-edged sword.
"Clang!"
After all, with the strength of a half-step immortal, the three-pointed two-edged sword collided with the big purple hand. Although the big purple hand shattered, the luster of the three-pointed two-edged sword also dimmed, and it flew back and was killed by a burly figure.
The man took it in his hand.
The person who came had long flowing dark green hair, firm cheeks, and blazing eyes. On top of his head, there was a pair of shining ancestral dragon horns.
"The people from the demon clan are indeed here!"
Seeing this man with the ancestral dragon horns on his head, some of the great religious experts couldn't help but look solemn.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The man with dragon horns on his head stepped on the void, the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand tilted toward the sky, his long dark green hair stood on end, and his tyrannical momentum made the sky tremble. And this man's gaze
, from the beginning to the end, he never left the Xuan Hong Sword that exuded colorful divine light.
"It's really the Xuan Hong Sword, hehehe." The man laughed, shook the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and said: "This was left by my ancestors of the demon clan, and I will accept it today on behalf of my ancestors."
"Why!"
As soon as these words came out, the people from the great religious sect were immediately dissatisfied. Several great religious experts immediately stood up and looked coldly at this demon clan man.[
"Yao Tianba, what do you mean by this!" A great religious expert said: "Although this Xuan Hong Sword once followed the Demon Ancestor, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the sacrificial refining method of this sword came from me.
Human cultivators, why do you, the demon race, take it back just as you say!"
"That's right, you monsters are being too overbearing by doing this!"
"The Xuanhong Sword is an artifact from ancient times. Although it has been used by the demon ancestors, who can tell clearly what happened in ancient times. You are really going too far in trying to take this sword away so unreasonably!"
Facing the accusations from the great masters, the demon man named Yao Tianba sneered, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand exuded a chilling light, saying: "This is my demon clan.
The former residence of our ancestors, everything unearthed here will belong to our demon clan!"
"You are presumptuous!"
"What a loud tone, the demon tribe's appetite must be too big!"
Yao Tianba's words aroused public outrage. Moreover, at this moment when Donghuang appeared again, these great religious experts felt more confident. Some of them even wanted to jump out and confront Yao Tianba on the spot.
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"What kind of identity is this Demon Tianba? He completely regards the existence of Donghuang." Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but murmured in a low voice from a distance.
Su Xiaobai said: "It seems that he is the current patriarch of the Monster Clan. It is said that this guy behaves in a domineering and restrained manner. Before he succeeded as the patriarch, he walked alone in the three major domains. Countless high-ranking people died at his hands.
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Zhuge Buliang understood that although the Yao Clan usually behaved in a low-key manner, there were still some cultivators with different temperaments in the clan who did not want to hide in the mountains and practice in silence. Instead, they chose to practice alone in the world of mortals rather than hide in a pure land and practice behind closed doors.
This demon Tianba is suspected to be this kind of person.
At this moment, under the questioning of many great sect masters, Yao Tianba luckily shook the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand and shouted: "This is the relic of our demon clan. No one can take anything from here today!"
Having said that, the three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light, and a golden dragon could be vaguely seen wrapped around the three-pointed, two-edged sword.
"Hmph, a little clan leader dares to be so rampant!" Donghuang's cold eyes glanced at Yao Tianba, and with a sudden wave of his hand, a huge force of oppression swept over, and a purple divine sword flew out and turned into a sword.
Changhong struck directly at Yao Tianba's head.
The sound was so fast that it was like thunder.
"clang!"
The three-pointed two-edged sword in Yao Tianba's hand swung and struck the purple divine sword. The swords collided, and the purple divine sword spun in a circle and stopped steadily in mid-air. Yao Tianba was on the other hand.
His body shook twice and he staggered back a dozen steps.
"Hmph, a little demon cultivator dares to show off in front of this emperor!" Donghuang looked down at Yao Tianba from a high position, and the purple divine sword turned into a streak of thunder and killed him.
"Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being the emperor of the Eastern Region." Yao Tianba calmed down the restless energy and blood in his body a little, and faced the Donghuang's attack, he faced him again.
A dragon roar sounded from the three-pointed two-edged sword, and golden light bloomed, sweeping across the world. A huge golden sword shadow slashed across and struck the purple divine sword.
"Buzz!"
This time the purple divine sword buzzed violently and flew back. This scene surprised everyone, as it actually repelled Donghuang's attack.
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