2349: C2349 Firmament Sword Spirit of Ten Thousand Swords!

C2349 Firmament Sword Spirit of Ten Thousand Swords!

In all directions, there was a tide of energy.

Each wave of energy was like a huge tentacle.

Before Loong Fei could rush to the altar.

"Rumble!"

"Rumble rumble!"

"Rumble!"

Wild roars exploded from all directions!

The scene was indescribable.

Loong Fei was instantly engulfed by the wild tides of energy.

Furthermore...

All the bones in his body seemed to have fallen apart. At that moment, his consciousness disappeared. When his brain finally regained consciousness, he muttered in his heart, "I'm going to die!"

"I'm sorry!"

He thought of Loong Zhanting in Dragon Abyss Black Prison.

He saw more than ten chains piercing through Loong Zhanting's body, and Long Wutian crazily ravaging Loong Zhanting. Although it was a dream, Loong Fei felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

He wanted to save Loong Zhanting.

But now...

He couldn't save anyone.

He was going to die.

Although it had only been a few months, Loong Fei did not regret it.

"Eighteen years later, I will be a good man again!"

Loong Fei roared in his heart.

After that.

He had lost all consciousness.

Dead, alive?

Loong Fei could no longer control himself.

"Arrogant in front of me?"

"Who do you think you are?"

The Nether Moon raged. He was born in the Ancient World. He was born even earlier than the Nether Clan in this world. Even the Underworld King had to respect him when he saw him.

Even the current master of the Primordial World, Profound Emperor, didn't dare to be arrogant when he saw him.

A puny human.

A human who was only at the Qi Refinement Stage.

What was he?

Arrogant in front of him?

Could the Nether Moon endure it?

No!

Looking at Loong Fei being devoured by the energy from all directions, he coldly and disdainfully said, "You overestimate yourself!"

He was very disdainful.

However!

At this moment, the Nether Moon's eyes turned ferocious.

Because...

Under the wave of energy, a strange light burst forth and flickered.

At the same time.

"Bang!"

A power that pierced through the heavens suddenly erupted. "Hum!"

Sword hums sounded in all directions.

It was extremely ear-piercing. Even the Nether Moon had an expression of pain on its face as it cried.

The surrounding ocean of Netherworld energy was instantly crushed. The secret realm became quiet, and Loong Fei fell to the ground. His face was pale, and he didn't have any expression on his face. It was as if he had died.

The Nether Moon trembled slightly and said, "Empyrean Sword, you have no future following him. You are the number one sword of Hongmeng, and you are the spirit of all swords. Following such a weak person won't be able to bring out your power."

"You are born from ancient times. Why do you need to follow such a trash?"

Without waiting for the Nether Moon to finish speaking.

A spiritual light suddenly shot out from the floating Empyrean Sword. The spiritual light came out of its body and transformed into a human-shaped girl, just like a fairy in a painting.

Otherwise, it would be like a firework in the mortal world.

The Aura that had the spirit of ten thousand swords all over its body.

Without waiting for the Nether Moon to finish speaking, he interrupted it and said furiously, "Try saying another useless sentence. Do you believe that I won't cut you in half?!"

Anger!

The fury of the Sword Spirit.

Furthermore...

The instant the Sword Spirit was enraged, a series of sword hums resounded throughout the secret realm and even the entire Profound Moon Mountains. It was completely out of control.

In the valley.

The swords of those Black Crows and Warrior warriors started to tremble.

They looked like they were going to fly out of their sheaths.

Not only that.

Even the entire cliff, a huge sword mountain was trembling intensely, as if it was the end of the world. This power was too crazy.

"General!"

Black Crow Warrior quickly looked at Black Crow.

Black Crow's expression turned ferocious, "I have never seen such a powerful sword intent before. Who is it? Or is it that treasure?"

Then.

Black Crow's eyes turned ferocious as he stared at Yi Yourong and said in a deep voice, "You really didn't get it?"

Yi Yourong was also shocked in her heart. She had seen Loong Fei use the Firmament Mantra, but that sword intent was completely different from the sword intent now.

The current sword intent had a feeling of looking down on the heaven and earth.

Furthermore.

Any sword intent would be trash in front of it.

"Has Loong Fei become stronger again?"

"Is this the sword intent emitted from his body?"

Yi Yourong looked at Black Crow and said, "If you have the guts, go in and get it. It's right inside."

The black crow snorted coldly, "What exactly is inside?"

Yi Yourong said, "You'll know once you go in."

Profound Moon Sect, Weapon Refining Pavilion.

Including all the disciples who used swords, they were all trembling.

Yue Wanshan couldn't control the long sword hanging on his waist. He looked in the direction of Profound Moon Mountains and asked, "What's going on?"

Gui Qingshan also had a look of shock on his face.

"A very powerful sword intent!"

The Profound Moon Sect was in chaos.

The sword intent was too powerful.

In the secret realm.

The Nether Moon's eyes turned ferocious. He was slightly afraid as well. He could easily crush Loong Fei, but he couldn't suppress the furious Empyrean Sword Spirit.

Furthermore!

Although he was also born in Ancient World, he was now sealed, and the Empyrean Sword Spirit was different.

The Nether Moon said in a deep voice, "I don't understand!"

"Why did you choose such a person? I can't see any potential in his body. His bloodline doesn't have any bloodline, and his talent is ordinary."

"He's only cultivating a few wondrous Cultivation Methods. Just this one..." The Nether Moon wanted to say the word 'trash' again, but it held it in. "Such a person isn't worthy of you at all!"

This was the truth.

Hong Meng First Sword.

The Divine Weapon bred in Ancient World was a remote and low-class plane in Primordial World. How could a Qi Refinement Stage warrior be worthy of the number one sword of Hongmeng?

However.

The Empyrean Sword Spirit said coldly, "What the hell are you doing!"

The Nether Moon's eyes froze.

There was no mistake in his judgment of the person. He didn't see anything special about Loong Fei. In his eyes, even a God-level bloodline talent like the Nether Phoenix Body was beneath his notice.

There was nothing amazing about Loong Fei either.

The Empyrean Sword Spirit said, "Do you think you can see everything in the world just by looking at me? Do you think that the thing that was bred in Ancient World is very powerful?"

"Broken eyes. There are some things that not even Profound Emperor or the Underworld King can see clearly, let alone you!" The Empyrean Sword Spirit looked at him with disdain.

The Nether Moon was a little unhappy.

His eyes were able to see everything in the world clearly.

Bloodline!

Talent!

Potential!

He could see everything clearly.

He could even see Profound Emperor's bloodline and talent clearly.

Even if he was sealed now, how could he not see clearly the martial artists of a lower plane?

The Nether Moon said in a deep voice, "You can doubt me, but you can't doubt my judgment on him. He is just a weak and humble martial artist. The bloodline in his body... Talent, everything is trash. No, no. He was even worse than trash because he had no talent at all. Bloodline! "

The Nether Moon was also furious.

The Empyrean Sword Spirit was very cold. She looked at the Nether Moon with disdain.

However...

In order to prove that the Nether Moon was an eyesore...

The Empyrean Sword Spirit said coldly, "Look clearly what he is!"

Suddenly.

A ray of light shone from the Empyrean Sword Spirit onto Loong Fei's body.

Instantly!

A mark appeared on Loong Fei's left arm.

The Nether Moon was slightly stunned, "A high rank mark of Nether Clan?"

"A descendant of Nether Clan?"0

The Empyrean Sword Spirit was very dissatisfied. It shouted, "Look clearly!"

Then.

A dragon-shaped mark appeared on Loong Fei's right arm.

At the same time, the Nether Moon's expression changed. Its eyes were fixed on the mark that was faintly visible on Loong Fei's right arm. "My Lord... My Lord... My Lord?"

Unbelievable!

It was as if he had been struck by lightning.

He was completely dumbfounded.

The Nether Moon muttered, "Master!!!"

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