Chapter 62

Until three hours passed.

There was a flower in front of Xu Tian’s eyes, the three thousand avenues that appeared in front of him gradually disappeared, and the sound of the avenues in his ears also returned to nothingness.



“Are you finished?”

Xu Tian feels lost.

In the three hours of enlightenment, he could hardly feel the flow of time, it seemed that it was only a blink of an eye, and it seemed that ten thousand years had passed.

“The time is too short, there are still some things I haven’t thought through.”

Xu Tian sighed, then looked at Dantian inwardly, wanting to see the situation of own.

The next moment, he was stunned.

I go!

I…Is my Holy Land Ninth Stage?

Also, what the hell is that small sword in Dantian Purple Mansion?

His Cultivation Base Realm, at this moment, has reached the Ninth Stage!

Xu Tian’s eyes widened.

Three hours ago, his Cultivation Base was only the Seventh Stage of the Holy Land.

After just three hours of enlightenment, his Cultivation Base has reached the peak of Ninth Stage!

The Cultivation Base for a thousand years was completely absorbed by him, and there was no waste.

The Holy Land Ninth Stage is enough to aspire to be invincible in the Eastern Wasteland!

Xu Tian felt his own power a bit, and was shocked by the terrifying power in his body!

He even has an illusion.

He can snap the sky with his fingers and stom the ground.

The so-called Sacred Land, but the pill in the palm, can be destroyed by turning the hand.

He is now hundreds of times stronger than when he first entered the Holy Realm!

Taking a deep breath, Xu Tian forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart and looked at the small sword in Dantian Purple Mansion again.

This small sword was about the size of a palm, emitting a dark yellow light, lying quietly in his purple mansion.

“This is…heart sword?”

Xu Tian raised his eyebrows slightly.

He once read a legend that said that after the Supreme Sword Heart Realm reaches Consummation, it will evolve into a Heart Sword.

This heart sword does not cut the body, but it can cut the soul, the Cultivation Base, and the longevity!

Very weird.

Xu Tian’s heart moved, this palm-sized heart sword shot out from Dantian Purple Mansion, hiding in the void.

Even if it is him, it is extremely difficult to detect.

“Very well, in this way, my assassin’s trick will be added.”

Xu Tian’s eyes flickered and nodded slightly.

As far as he knows, this Eastern Wasteland does not yet have a spell that can directly attack Divine Soul.

And the soul is extremely fragile, almost broken when touched.

Once this heart sword is used well, it may have unexpected effects!

“Next, it is to combine the Nine Tribulations Sword, bring the Ascension of the Nine Tribulations Sword to the highest grade, and then enter the martial arts space to sharpen the Sword Technique!”

Xu Tian’s eyes flickered, and the Nine Tribulations Sword in advance, plunged into the martial arts space.

……

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at the same time.

Sacred Land at the beginning.

“Take the sky, the old man is here!”

With a long laugh, the angry sorrowful ancestor who was promoted to the Fourth Stage of the Holy Realm landed on Sacred Land in the beginning.

At the beginning, the disciple of Sacred Land saw this, apparently knowing him, and quickly cupped hands and said: “I have seen an angry senior.”

The anger and sad ancestor was in a good mood because of his promotion, and he nodded and smiled: “Don’t be polite, where is your ancestor of the sky?”

The disciple replied respectfully: “Return to the angry and sad senior, my ancestor has been waiting for senior in the chamber for a long time.”

“good.”

Anger and sorrow ancestor nodded, without saying more, stepped into the chamber.

Inside the Chamber.

The ancestor Tatian, the ancestor of the red lotus, and the ancestor of the thunder fire have already sat in their seats and waited.

“Gulian, Thunder and Fire, you two old ghosts, come here quickly.”

The angry sorrowful ancestor laughed and took a seat to sit down.

“Hmph, anger, you are too slow, we two have been waiting here for a year.”

The hump-backed old woman’s Honglian snorted coldly.

“Haha, I didn’t do this for breakthrough Realm.”

The angry sorrowful ancestor smiled, and then said: “By the way, how are you preparing for the Nine Tribulations Sword Master? From my point of view, what is the ability of each small newly promoted Saint Realm? Why should it be so? After a lot of work, with my own strength, he can be captured.”

The ancestor of Honglian seemed to be having a feast with this angry and sad ancestor. Hearing this, he immediately ridiculed: “Then you go, my old man is here waiting for you to catch him back.”

The ancestor of Red Fury suddenly said nothing.

He just said a few words, a holy realm, even if it is a newcomer, it is not so easy to deal with.

At this time, the ancestor Tatian who was sitting in the first place waved his hand and said in a deep voice:

“Well, both of you don’t say a few words.”

“Now I’m talking about the Nine Tribulations Sword Master.”

As soon as the voice fell, whether it was the ancestor of the red lotus, the ancestors of anger and sorrow, and the ancestors of thunder fire, they all stopped talking and looked at Tatian.

“Tatian, what do you say, we will do it.” Lei Huo ancestor said in a deep voice.

The ancestor Tatian nodded, muttered for a while and said:

“Now that anger and sorrow have successfully passed through the barrier, it should not be too late, and we will act tomorrow and send troops to the Long River Sword Sect to kill the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!”

“This time, our four Sacred Land elites have come out together to kill the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, and by the way show deterrence Xiao Xiao, let this Eastern Wasteland take a look…”

After the words, the eyes of the ancestor Tatian suddenly surged endlessly, coldly said:

“…This day, it’s the day I waited for Sacred Land!”

“Who dares to provoke me to wait for Sacred Land, that is heaven-defying!”

“The end of heaven-defying is the same as the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, there is only one dead end, and death will disappear!”

When the words fell, the three ancestors of Thunder Fire, Anger, and Honglian glanced at each other, and the same coldness flashed in their eyes.

This Nine Tribulations Sword Master dares to provoke Sacred Land’s tens of thousands of years of reign in Eastern Wasteland. It’s time to kill!

This time, I will use the Nine Tribulations Sword Master to kill the chickens and scare the monkeys, and shock the Eastern Wasteland!

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[There will be a big outbreak tomorrow, begging for flowers to reward the evaluation ticket monthly pass! ! 】.

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