Chapter 8 The Blind Box Is Opened In Sword Valley, And The Ancestor Becomes Emperor! The World Is Bo
"The road to Taoism is long, and Martial Dao's qualifications are not unique?"
"My ancestor may have lost at the starting point, but you are still a powerful person at this moment!"
"Raise your hand to break the sky, the sword light covers the sun and the moon!"
"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. Ancestor...will be stronger in the future!"
Xiao Xuan, the old god is here.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Man follows the earth, earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and Tao follows nature..."
"Hmm... Such a good boy can actually say such mysterious and infinite words."
At this moment, Xiao Qingfan's eyes suddenly lit up and he murmured to himself.
He realized that the doubts that had puzzled him for hundreds of years suddenly became clear at this moment.
"Little guy, please tell me... what is the strongest swordsmanship?"
Ancestor Qingfan was inexplicably shocked and excited. He asked again, his voice trembling.
"We, the sword cultivators, should clear our sword heart, forge the soul of the sword, and sharpen the way of the sword;"
"Heaven and earth can be made into swords, and all things can be made into swords, reaching up to the Heavenly Palace and down to the Nine Netherworlds;"
"With one sword, the sky and the earth are eclipsed, the universe trembles, and all laws are destroyed. I have a sword that spans the sky and the earth, looking down upon the eight wastelands."
Xiao Xuan blinked and said in a deep voice.
boom...!
boom...!
Earth-shaking loud noises came one after another, as if the sky suddenly collapsed.
"Hiss... You little guy talking about swordsmanship suddenly caused a strange phenomenon..."
"Oh my God...what kind of monster are you?"
Xiao Qingfan suddenly changed color and his voice trembled...
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure moved forward, hugging Xiao Xuan, and rushed towards Sword Valley.
At this moment, divine thunder descended from the sky, as if tearing the sky apart.
The profound energy of heaven and earth is like a dragon's disk, wrapped around an invisible giant sword condensed by luck.
Xiao Qingfan looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky, and his figure suddenly levitated automatically.
At this moment, the terrifying sword energy around him surged out in all directions.
"Is this...a sign of breakthrough?"
"Little guy, you are really my great blessing, ancestor."
Ancestor Qingfan was confused, and then he became ecstatic.
"Ancestor is about to break through? I didn't do anything, didn't I just talk a few words about the strongest swordsmanship?"
Xiao Xuan stood on the ground with a look of confusion on his face.
At this time.
Xiao Qingfan has the blue sky above his head and the nine ghosts under his feet.
Just like the clouds in all directions move when you raise your hand, all the heavens will be disillusioned.
At this moment, the entire Nanzhou was completely boiling.
The terrifying emperor's aura covered the sky and the sun, and everyone trapped in it seemed to be bathed in divine glory.
Countless people gathered their eyes in the direction of Sword Pavilion and shouted in unison.
"The ancestor of the Xiao family has become the emperor!"
"Ancestor Qingfan has become the emperor!"
"We finally have a powerful Emperor Realm in Nanzhou, and Nanzhou will move towards its former glory."
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On Jianchen Peak.
Wu Moli and Zhao Lingxi turned around and looked in the direction of Sword Valley, with strange expressions on their faces.
"The ancestor of the Xiao family has been trapped in the half-step Emperor Realm for two thousand years. Why did he suddenly break through and become an emperor?"
"How...how did he do it?"
Wu Moli was shocked in his heart.
"Grandma, what kind of aura is this? It's so powerful...!"
Zhao Lingxi said with a puzzled look.
"With the pressure of the Emperor Realm, the ancestor of the Xiao family became the emperor."
Wu Moli said with a solemn expression.
"This is the Emperor Realm? With such strength, one can barely be considered strong. I must reach the Emperor Realm as soon as possible."
Zhao Lingxi nodded.
"The Xiao family in Nanzhou is truly the number one family in swordsmanship."
Wu Moli nodded gently when he heard the words and thought to himself.
On the other side, in front of Sword Valley.
"It will take a while for Ancestor Qingfan to break through. I'd better open a blind box first."
Xiao Xuan saw Xiao Qingfan immersed in breakthroughs, so he simply opened a blind box.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for arriving at Sword Valley. Do you want to open the blind box immediately?"
"open!"
Outside Sword Valley.
Xiao Qingfan's figure was suspended in the air, and the imperial power swept and spread straight into the sky.
For a moment, the divine brilliance penetrated the Ninth Layer sky.
Strong men from all over the world came out of seclusion one after another and looked towards Nanzhou.
All of them looked solemn and thoughtful.
"First the Supreme Sword Body came into the world, and then the ancestor became the emperor. The Xiao family's era has come."
"The ancestor of the Xiao family has become the emperor, and the old man will go into seclusion again."
"The Xiao family can never hope to reach its peak again. Even if Emperor Realm comes, I will still crush you in this life."
The strong men among the hundreds of states stood proudly under the sky, with their colorful divine lights soaring wildly.
The beasts were so frightened that they trembled and crawled.
Everyone knows that with the advent of the great age.
The ancient families and divine dynasties in each state will definitely spare no effort to improve their strength.
Not only is the realm of the younger generation improved, but the underlying strength of the older generation is also improving crazily.
Otherwise, when the Great Age comes, the structure of the entire continent will definitely be reshuffled.
Everyone knows that the ending of the weak is extremely tragic!
Tianhuang Divine Dynasty, the deepest part of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
The figure of an old man appeared and landed on the top of the palace.
The clothes and robes moved automatically without any wind, and a pair of eyes looked towards Nanzhou.
"Tianyang has met the ancestor."
Immediately, His Majesty Zhao Tianyang appeared beside the old man and bowed.
"The Xiao family of Nanzhou is really a centipede insect that never dies..."
"At this critical moment, that old guy Xiao Qingfan actually became the emperor."
Ancestor Zhao Qingcang said.
"Ancestor, what should we do!"
Zhao Tianyang said.
"Just wait and see what happens."
"A mere sword cultivator from Emperor Realm First Layer Heaven, I haven't taken him seriously yet."
Zhao Qingcang narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.
"Wu Yan possesses the Sacred Body of the Horned Dragon that is rare in a lifetime, and the Sixth Prince has the Sacred Body of Lieyang..."
"And Xi'er has a flawless sword body. In this life, our Zhao family has three Sacred Bodies..."
"Given time, they can easily become emperors, and even becoming gods is very possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, he paused and said immediately.
"Activate the secret guards placed in the Xiao family and pay close attention to every move of the Xiao family..."
"In another ten years, the Tianhuang Ancient Battlefield will open. These ten years are the most important to our Zhao family..."
"No matter the cost, we will cultivate the descendants of the Zhao family. Our Zhao family will definitely be the final winner in this battle on the ancient battlefield."
"Please rest assured, Ancestor, Nu Yan is practicing beside Ancestor, and the Sixth Prince has been sent to the Ancient Flame Sect..."
"Xi'er went to the Xiao Family Sword Pavilion. Everything was carried out according to the ancestor's plan."
Zhao Tianyang said respectfully.
"Ancestor Qi, the barrier of the Demonic Abyss seems to have been loosened recently..."
"It will take at most four years for the demons to break the seal. Should we make plans in advance?"
After a pause, Zhao Tianyang said again.
"No need to prepare. The Demon Race has been suppressed for three thousand years. It's time to let them come out and see the light..."
"Besides...how can an era without Demon Race be called a great world?"
Zhao Qingcang waved his hand and said casually.
"The next ten years are extremely important. Don't waste your energy on irrelevant things..."
"A battle with the Xiao family is inevitable. You should understand what I mean."
"Tian Yang understands."
Zhao Tianyang nodded.
"Tianyang, your realm is not far away from becoming an emperor. You must become an emperor within ten years..."
"Remember...the Tianhuang Xuanyu will belong to my Zhao family in the future!"
As the voice fell, Zhao Qingcang turned into a stream of light and swept towards the depths of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
"To become an emperor...why do I need ten years..."
Zhao Tianyang looked at Zhao Qingcang's disappearing back with extremely firm eyes...