The identity of the Warrior Destiny represents a mystery to Su Dongfang and the people of the Su family, this inexplicable young man suddenly reversed the situation in the entire Divine Burial City, and directly led to the war between him and the Heavenly Mandate Sect, although the Su family also suffered a lot of losses this time, but compared to the Heavenly Mandate Sect, it is nothing at all.

But the sword god Xuanhuang appeared, and everything changed. At this time, Zhan Wusheng appeared in front of everyone so calmly, and there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, Zhan Wusheng was neither a madman nor a fool, why was he not afraid of the sword god Xuanhuang in front of him?

Xuanwu was already a powerhouse in the divine realm in ancient times, and Su Dongfang didn't know how strong he was, but in countless myths, Xuanwu was a terrifying existence on the same level as super divine beasts such as the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, and the Vermilion Bird, at least much more powerful than the sword god Xuanhuang in front of him. was actually forced to blow himself up by Zhan Wudi, and it doesn't seem like he's telling a lie, so what does Zhan Wuqi rely on?

What is the basis for the battle without life? Su Dongfang was puzzled, the sword god Xuanhuang was also suspicious, but he still decided to test it first, even if Xuanwu was still alive, he was severely injured in the battle two years ago, and now he may not recover better than them.

"Hum ......" Sword God Xuanhuang didn't make a move, and the endless sword intent had already solidified the air flow in the void, and countless faint sword shadows instantly appeared in the originally formless void. The invisible sword qi intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, and cracks appeared in the void.

"Hum ......" Zhan Wu's body retreated suddenly, as if he was aware of the danger in advance, and flashed out of the net like a gust of wind, and this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be unable to imprison the pair of invisible wings of Zhan Wulife.

Kunpeng's talent Even the sword god Xuanhuang had to bow down, seeing Zhan Wuxing flying back, Xuanhuang just smiled faintly, the countless swords that seemed to be void exploded again, turning into more small swords, Zhan Wuxuan's figure stagnated in the void, and found that the space around him was actually cut by an invisible sword qi, and the entire void was actually grabbed by him between Xuanhuang's hands, and the void around Zhan Wuxuan appeared endless void turbulence, Xuanhuang held a box-shaped transparent ice cube in his hand, and Zhan Wuxuan became a small insect sealed in the ice cube。

"Boom!" Sword God Xuanhuang's big hand reached into this square space, wanting to catch Zhan Wuxing out, but found that Zhan Wuming smiled faintly at him, and a huge palace suddenly blasted out.

"......Boom" Sword God Xuanhuang's body shook suddenly, and a terrifying force made his body tremble, and that force caused the sword qi around his body to collapse and disperse. The space that had been cut off collapsed in an instant, and the palace slammed into the ground, and cracks appeared on the ground.

Sword God Xuanhuang's figure flew back, a trace of horror flashed on his face, and he whispered, "Artifact!" A look of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Haha, artifact...... And it's a high-grade artifact, Xuanhuang, we're rich this time!" Suddenly, a voice that seemed to come from the Netherworld came out, and then a large flame hand appeared out of thin air and slammed into the huge palace.

"Phantom Fire, this is what I found, you villain ......" Sword God Xuanhuang was shocked, he didn't expect Phantom Fire to appear, and snatched this palace artifact as soon as he made a move. This is a high-grade artifact, and he will never let go.

"Boom ......" At the moment when the flame hand approached the palace artifact, several mountain-like giant swords fell from the sky, and the flame giant hand was slashed into countless sparks in an instant, splashing and scattering.

"Xuanhuang, do you have to rob me?" came the angry voice of the Ghost Fire in the void.

"Since you're watching, let's watch, I can take care of it here. The sword god was unceremonious, and an artifact made a mustard between the two.

Top-grade artifacts, even in the divine realm, are heavy treasures, and it is not their turn to use them at all, how could they not expect that there is such a precious high-grade artifact in this nether realm, this is definitely an unexpected surprise.

At this time, Xuanhuang regretted that he had let the ghost fire rush over, if the ghost fire didn't come, he could quietly take this artifact as he already had, but now that the ghost fire has appeared, then it will be a little difficult for him to swallow this artifact alone.

"Nonsense, you don't want to swallow this treasure alone......" Youhuo said flatly.

"Let's kill this kid first, maybe this artifact will come from Xuanwu, kill him, maybe there will be more surprises, and we'll talk about who gets the artifact in the end." "Sword God Xuanhuang knows that there is no benefit to fighting at this time, it is better to solve the matter in front of him first, and then how to distribute it.

They are all old monsters who have become elites, the kid in front of him actually has an artifact, he must have gotten it from Xuanwu, Xuanwu's character They all know that it is impossible to hand over such a valuable treasure to such a weak boy, then there is only one possibility, as Zhan Wuming said, Xuanwu died, Zhan Wuming got this treasure from Xuanwu, and Zhan Wuming definitely did not have this treasure on his body.

"Okay, let's kill this kid first, and hopefully there's more than one treasure on this kid. In the void, countless firelights gathered into a flame giant, the moment this flame giant appeared, Wan Yuanze's void seemed to be burned through, every inch of space around the flame giant's body was burned open, and it looked like he was in another completely independent space.

Su Dongfang had a trace of despair in his heart, he originally thought that there was only one sword god Xuanhuang, but he didn't expect that the other Nether Flame Ghost Fire had been lurking in the void. As for having an artifact in Zhan Wusheng's hand, although he had an idea in his heart, he couldn't even save his life at this time, and no matter how powerful the artifact was, it would be meaningless to him.

Before, he thought that Zhan Wuming really had something to do with that great god Xuanwu, he was a disciple of Xuanwu, and he hoped that the great god Xuanwu could appear to save them, but at this moment he was completely desperate, if Xuanwu was really dead, even if Zhan Wuming held this artifact, but after all, the realm was too low, how could he defeat the two great gods.

"Do you make a move or do I make a move?" The ghost fire appeared, and the sky and the earth instantly became cold, and the entire time and space seemed to be moved into an ice cellar, and the burning flame was not hot, but extremely cold.

"Dealing with such a small ant, you don't need to be troubled......" Sword God Xuan Huang snorted coldly, obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the Ghost Fire.

"Well, you two old turtles have finally come out, and it's not easy to get you both to show up. As soon as Sword God Xuanhuang's words fell, Zhan Wuxian laughed leisurely.

His body stood on top of the palace, and the momentum of the sword god Xuanhuang and the Ghost Fire didn't seem to be able to affect him at all.

A golden flame hand suddenly appeared in the void of "Boom ......", and the endless void was instantly pinched by this big hand, and then the space where the ghost fire was located instantly shattered.

"Ah......h

"Boom, boom, boom......" But the countless firebirds seemed to hit an invisible film of light at the moment they flew away, and their bodies were trapped and then bounced back. Countless firebirds were strung around in the impenetrable cage, the cage became smaller and smaller, and finally shrunk into a transparent ball of light, and countless firebirds had to condense into a fireball because the space was getting smaller and smaller, and fell into the golden flame hand.

"What ......" Sword God Xuanhuang was shocked, and the whole thing seemed to explode in an instant, and he felt a danger that had never existed before enveloping his mind.

"Boom...... countless sword shadows scattered and splashed in all directions, cutting the void in an instant, and then he turned his head and fled towards the shattered void without thinking. Phantom Fire has always been known for its powerful ability to escape, and when it encounters danger, it can instantly transform into billions, and as long as there is a wisp of clone that is not extinguished, it will not die.

Because of this, he survived the battle with Xuanwu back then, but he was captured alive at that moment just now, and he didn't even have a chance to resist. What kind of terrifying existence is this? Therefore, Xuanhuang's first reaction was not to continue to attack and fight for his life, but to flee. For their existence, which has lived countless eras, they have a deeper attachment to life.

"Isn't it too late to escape?" said a cold voice in the voice. However, he didn't make a move, but with a wave of his hand, he pulled Yan Qingqing and the others to heaven.

"......Boom" Sword God Xuanhuang's body had just burrowed into the shattered void when another terrifying golden flame hand poked out from it and slammed into his body.

The originally invincible sword god Xuanhuang was blasted out with a slap, and a trace of blood sprayed out of the void, and endless divine power emanated from this blood, and the void seemed to be burned through by that divine blood.

"Divine Blood......" Su Dongfang whispered, this is the real blood of the Gods, and it is the freshest blood.

Su Dongfang trembled and looked at everything that was happening in front of him, what kind of creature was that terrifying golden flame hand, and with a single move, he not only captured the invincible ghost fire alive, but also blasted out the sword god Xuanhuang who escaped into the shattered void with one fist.

Sword God Xuanhuang's body was like a meteorite falling from the void, plowing a long ravine in the ground and stopping several miles away. Embarrassed, he stood up and looked at the big hand of golden flame that came out of the void in horror.

"How is it possible, you are not Xuanwu...... How could there be an existence like you in this nether realm......" Sword God Xuanhuang was shocked and exclaimed.

"You weren't supposed to exist in this world, and I'm going to take you back where you belonged......" An indifferent voice came slowly.

A golden-colored figure slowly walked out, and the terrifying divinity on a pair of red-gold dragon horns was like two rainbows, rising to the sky, and the person who came was Cangyu.

"The Divine Dragon Clan ......," the sword god Xuanhuang exclaimed in shock.

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