Great Emperor Myriad

"Since you know that the Heavenly Sword Picture is in this stele, why don't you take it?"

Ling Xiao asked calmly.

"Because I am waiting for you!"

Jianxin Shengzi's gaze fell on Ling Xiao's body.

"wait for me?"

"Yes! I can feel that the master of the Tongtian Sword Diagram is you, and only you can take out the Tongtian Sword Diagram! After all, the Great Emperor Tongtian is a member of the Protoss!"

Jianxin Shengzi said slowly.

"Then you are planning to snatch the Heavenly Sword Picture from my hand?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and said with a smile.

"It is understandable! The battle between you and me should have started long ago! You were not my opponent before, but now you are qualified!"

The Sword Heart Saint looked at Ling Xiao, and made no secret of the powerful war intent in his eyes: "So, under this Tongtian stele, I have been comprehending for three days and three nights, and I have only realized the kendo of Emperor Tongtian. True meaning. If you and I fight, if I lose, naturally all the fragments of the gods will belong to you. If I win, not only the Slaying Immortal Sword is mine, but also the Heavenly Sword Diagram!"

Jianxin Shengzi's tone was calm, as if he was stating a certain fact, without any anger or excitement.

It is like a sword, eternal as one, Gujing does not wave.

"You are right. The first battle between you and me should have started long ago. The winner has everything, and the loser will die!"

Ling Xiao's eyes also showed a bright edge.

He could feel the horrible sword intent of the swordsman saint son rising, as if gathering momentum, and a shocking blow would erupt at any time.

The Zhuxian Sword lay on the knee of the swordsman, and his palm gently stroked the Zhuxian Sword, also raising the sword.

Although Jianxin Shengzi was calm on the surface, his incomparable fighting spirit was almost bursting out!

"Do you treat me as a test stone?"

Ling Xiao sneered in her heart, vaguely seeing the thoughts of Saint Son of Jianxin.

The cultivation base of the Sword Heart Saint Child has reached the ultimate level of the Three Heavens in the Immortal Monarch Realm, as if he could step into the Four Heavens Realm at any time.

He was talking about Ling Xiao as a test stone, and wanted to use Ling Xiao to hone his supreme swordsmanship.

Before Ling Xiao felt that the sword of the Sword Heart Saint Child might be a slaughter sword, after all, what he was practicing was the Great Emperor Tongtian's Great Punishment and Great Sinking.

But now the sword of Jianxin Shengzi has a bit more vitality. Although it is weak, it is like an anode that generates yin, containing the power that makes Ling Xiao shake incomparably.

"Lei Ling, I hope you won't let me down!"

Jianxin Shengzi stroked Zhu Xianjian lightly and stood up slowly.

Rumble!

There is a majestic sword intent rising from his body, rising into the sky like wolf smoke, making him instantly sharp and sharp.

"as you wish!"

Ling Xiao also smiled indifferently, and the Slaughter Immortal Sword in his hand trembled slightly.

As he ran the Great Slaughter Immortal Technique, the Slaughter Immortal Sword radiated a lot of light, causing Ling Xiao's body to bloom with a supreme killing sword intent.

The collision of the sword intent on the body of the sword heart Saint Child and Ling Xiao was like a fateful duel, so that both the Zhuxian Sword and the Slaughter Sword also bloomed with a loud dragon chant at the same time.

As if feeling the aura of Ling Xiao and Saint Son of Jianxin, the huge sky-opening stone stele also broke out with extremely terrifying fluctuations.

Click!

A flash of lightning bloomed, as if separating the world from the earth.

The Tongtian stele trembled violently, and then burst into infinite rays of light. It turned into an ancient and huge void battlefield directly in front of Ling Xiao and Saint Son of Jianxin.

Like the gathering of billions of sword auras, that void battlefield was fierce and domineering, covering both Ling Xiao and Jianxin Shengzi.

Above the void battlefield, the chaos and misty mist, the ancient sword figure of a party spread out vastly.

In the sword picture, there is the sword vigor, the sword intent is turbulent, turning into the earth, mountains and rivers, condensing the stars and all things, like a picture of a mountain river, majestic and magnificent.

But the heaven-shattering sword intent contained in it made everyone tremble and felt heart palpitations.

"The winner, I have to inherit it!"

An ancient and mysterious voice, like a long river that has passed through the years in an instant, resounded loudly on the void battlefield.

This turned out to be a battlefield prepared for Ling Xiao and Saint Son of Jianxin!

"It seems that Emperor Tongtian had long expected this battle!"

Jianxin Shengzi said lightly.

"It's just right, you and I are a fair fight, the winner will naturally get the Heavenly Sword Picture!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.

They all recognized that the picture floating in the void was the Heavenly Sword Picture.

The original intention of the Great Emperor Tongtian was to let them set foot on the void battlefield, so as to determine the victory or defeat in a battle to determine the true inheritor.

Just when Ling Xiao and Saint Son of Jianxin set foot on the battlefield of the void, the sky above the Immortal Demon Cave also showed the scene of the battlefield of the void.

"Look at it, are those Lei Ling and Jianxin Shengzi?"

"Tongtian Sword Picture? That is the uninherited inheritance of the Great Emperor Tongtian, is it going to decide the inheritor between the two of them?"

"This is a shocking battle, I don't know who will win!"

"..."

In the Immortal Demon Cave, both the people of the Protoss and the Immortal were all shocked. They looked into the void one by one, with extremely shocked expressions in their eyes, and they talked.

Although they didn't know where Ling Xiao and Saint Son of Jianxin were, the sight before them completely shocked them.

This is the mighty power of Emperor Tongtian, and a huge projection has appeared.

Not only the sky above the Fairy Demon Cave, the relic worlds of the Fairy Demon Cave, and even the void outside the Fairy Demon Cave, are all projections of the void battlefield.

Everyone saw Ling Xiao and Jianxin Shengzi.

Outside the Immortal Demon Cave, the Supreme Elders of the Nine Great Immortal Gates and the Six Great Gods, and even His Royal Highness the Nine Princes, all set their sights on the battlefield.

Especially Ning Wuji and Gu Tongtian, the masters of Tongtian Immortal Sect, their eyes collided in the void, as if sparks burst out.

"Gu Tongtian, today your son of god, I am afraid that he is about to fall! The Tongtian sword figure, it is time to return to my Tongtian fairy gate!"

Ning Wuji said lightly.

Gu Tongtian said indifferently: "It's too early to say? The Great Emperor Tongtian is a member of my Protoss, and the Tongtian Sword Picture will naturally fall into the hands of my Protoss! If the Sword Heart Saint is dead, you can pass. I am afraid that Tianxianmen will lose a lot!"

"Jianxin will not die. He is a swordsman who hasn't existed for hundreds of millions of years. He is born with a sword bone and is hard to find in the ages. He is the best sword in his life. Not to mention Lei Ling, even Taiyuan is not an opponent of Jianxin!"

Ning Wuji smiled indifferently, full of strong confidence in Jianxin.

"Really? Then let's watch it slowly! Since Emperor Tongtian arranged the projection of this battle, he must have his own intention!"

Gu Tongtian said indifferently.

As for the others, they all looked weird, and they didn't expect that this time the Fairy Demon Conference would have such a scene.

However, they did not dare to pretend that who would win and lose in this battle, after all, although Ling Xiao's cultivation is not as good as the sword-hearted saint son, but Ling Xiao's body possesses the luck of the gods, he is the son of god, and it is inevitable that he will not receive the preferential treatment of Emperor Tongtian.

After all, the void battlefield and projection in front of us were all made by Emperor Tongtian!

"Is the Tongtian Sword Chart finally born?"

The gaze of the Ninth Prince fell on the Heavenly Sword Picture, the light changed, slightly brighter.

"His Royal Highness, they don't understand at all, you are the destiny lord of this heavenly sword!"

Next to the Immortal Emperor's chariot, the old man with white beard and hair in the robes smiled indifferently, and said with great confidence.

"The destiny is permanent, not necessarily on me, let's watch the success or failure of this battle!"

The Ninth Prince said noncommittal.