Underground of the Demon World.

Zhou Xuanji asked: "What are your plans next? My Emperor Sword Court is still waiting for me."

Xian Xianghua smiled and said, "Of course it is to enslave the Demon Realm. You should go back first. In the Demon Realm, I can become stronger quickly. Don't worry, I will stay there for a while. When I am invincible, it will be the time when the Demon Realm changes its surname."

The arrogance in her tone was almost breaking through the sky.

Zhou Xuanji smiled and said no more.

Soon, when the imperial tiger came back, he said angrily: "Let that kid escape!"

Only he dares to call the Demon Ancestor that boy.

Zhou Xuanji said calmly: "It's okay, let's go back first."

Prison Tiger nodded, and he waved his hand immediately and used his magic power to sweep away Zhou Xuanji.

After they left, Xian Xianghua's smile gradually became crazy, and a light called ambition flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Her figure shook, turned into a wisp of demonic energy, and penetrated into the rock.

Back to the Great Thousand Gods.

The disciples of the Emperor Jianting practiced swords on the spot, or communicated with each other's swordsmanship. Everyone was not impatient and waited patiently for Zhou Xuanji's return.

After listening to the sound of the great way for decades, their mood has also improved a lot.

Zhou Xuanji and the Prisoner fell in front of the large army, and he whispered loudly: "Continue to move forward!"

Zhou Xiaoxuan came over and asked curiously: "Father, where have you been?"

Zhou Xuanji did not hide it and told her about the trip. Of course, he did not mention anything about Yuanzu.

"Wow, is the fairy aunt going to become the lord of the demon world?"

Zhou Xiaoxuan asked in surprise, her face full of admiration.

In her heart, Xian Xianghua is the most powerful woman.

Once upon a time, Zhou Xuanji had to rely on the fairy flower to protect him.

Zhou Xuanji reached out, knocked her forehead, and snorted: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. I don't allow it. Follow me to practice well."

Zhou Xiaoxuan curled her lips, but she was still very excited and quickly found Huang Lianxin to communicate about the matter.

Continue to promote the swordsmanship.

The sound of the great way sounded again, holy and solemn.

While he walked, he placed the Holy Light Redemption Sword into the world map to heal the body of the Demon Ancestor.

To defend against the Demon Ancestor, he also used the soul division method.

If successful, he will have three clones of ancient demon gods.

By then, if you use the Nine Gods Returning Yuan Art, his strength will be improved.

...

More than ten years have passed, and the disciples of the Emperor Sword Court have exceeded 20 million, and the team that promotes the swordsmanship is vast and extremely spectacular.

Nowadays, the Emperor Sword Court has become a phenomenal storm for the great thousand gods.

Unlike the beginning, now many creatures come to surrender every day, and some even come across several large states.

Each disciple is very spaced apart, so that the team occupies hundreds of miles. Even people practice swords in the air, and the sword energy fills the world.

Zhou Xuanji and the Hunter lead the way ahead.

Looking down at the earth from a high altitude, the entire Emperor Sword Court was like a long sword with great energy, moving forward with a magnificent momentum.

"It was detected that the sword master was 350 years old and started a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for drawing the [Tongtian] Juegu Broken Rainbow Sword, no good fortune is coming!"

The voice of the sword spirit suddenly rang in Zhou Xuanji's mind, making him squint his eyes.

The Tongtian Divine Sword has finally come out!

The Nine-Earth Divine Sword that goes up is probably already in contact with the realm of the Heavenly Saint.

Immediately afterwards, the information of the Juegu Broken Rainbow Sword appeared in front of him:

Sword Name: Juegu Broken Rainbow Sword

Level: Tongtian

Note: The magic sword that can cut off the long river of history can only be used if it reaches at least one level of Tongtian Realm.

...

Can you cut down the long river of history?

It sounds very strong.

But what is the long river of history?

Isn't this an abstract concept?

Zhou Xuanji thought about it and then began to pass on the inheritance of the best.

A huge stream of memory poured into his mind.

This is a kind of swordsmanship.

It can reverse the desperate situation, but the more enemies there are around, the stronger the reversal is.

After Zhou Xuanji understood it, he felt that this supernatural power was very similar to the cycle of reincarnation in the world.

Can rebound the enemy's mana.

The difference between the extreme is to reverse the desperate situation, not just to reverse the magic power.

The specific power must be tried before he is in a desperate situation.

He suddenly called the ancient sword master to his side and asked, "Is there any suitable place to settle in the world within the Thousand Gods?"

After walking for so long, he felt it was time to stop.

The disciples of the Emperor Sword Court need to settle down.

"To the east, two thousand miles away is a mountain range, and there is no powerful man inhabiting."

Gu Jianzun pondered, and Zhou Xuanji turned his head and looked towards the east.

The peaks stretch to the end. These peaks are bare, with few flowers, plants and trees, and look very desolate.

He immediately walked in that direction, and the vast disciples of the Emperor Sword Court deflected.

They are well-organized and have no chaotic formations.

Zhou Xuanji was in a good mood, and showed his spirit as a god, showing his sword master's domineering aura, and leading 20 million disciples to practice swords together.

This time, he practiced the Ancestral Dragon Sword.

How spectacular would it be if 20 million disciples all turned into dragons?

Just thinking about it makes me look forward to it.

...

The sun sets in a mountain village.

Gu Tianxia sat north and south, crossed his legs, and was practicing the exercises.

Zhou Xuanji's master, the old beggar, suddenly walked towards him with a serious expression.

"Boy, don't just practice stupidly."

The old beggar grinned and said, hearing this, Gu Tianxia opened his eyes with a look of confusion.

They obviously have known each other for a long time and have no gap.

Gu Tianxia asked: "This magical power always feels something wrong. According to its luck route, it still cannot produce the effect you mentioned."

The old beggar smiled proudly and said, "That's natural. If you want to understand this magical power, you need to go to the void."

He walked to Gu Tianxia and said with his ears.

Gu Tianxia widened his eyes, his breathing became rapid, and a hot color burst out in his eyes.

He stood up, bowed to the old beggar, then jumped up and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

The old beggar smiled and murmured: "This kid's talent is really terrifying. It feels more powerful than that boy Zhou Xuanji, and it is interesting."

He smiled for a while and turned and left.

This mountain village is located on the top of the mountain. This mountain is cut off by Gu Tianxia's sword and has hundreds of buildings.

The people living here are disciples accepted by Gu Tianxia. They are all talented and intelligent, and are different from ordinary people.

The old beggar came here ten years ago. He found Gu Tianxia and explained his intention to accept disciples. Gu Tianxia scoffed at that time and even attacked the old beggar, but was eventually impressed by the old beggar.

Especially after knowing that the old beggar was Zhou Xuanji's master, Gu Tianxia respected him even more.

Zhou Xuanji is actually his successor. After all, his treasure map and the holy work of the world are both in the hands of Zhou Xuanji.

The old beggar came to a big tree, which was planted by him personally, like a willow tree. The northern sword demon Xu Qing sat under the tree, his eyes were dull, like a puppet.
Chapter completed!