On top of the cliff.

The Qiankun Holy Lord raised his head and said to the Heavenly Dome, "So I'm not happy. ”

He slowly closed his eyes, his black hair flew in the mountain wind, and he stood on the cliff with his hands in his hands, his robe hunting.

The world is vast and there are many races, and if the children born every day are not 100 million, regardless of race, there must be 10 million.

That is to say, the probability of a natural saint being born in his family is actually only 1 in 10 million, which is very small, and it can even be said that the small one cannot be smaller.

Then this extremely small and tiny ten-thousandth of a ten-millionth was bumped into by him and Yang Chan.

After thinking about it, he found that he was calculated by heaven and earth, and this natural saint was born as his heir, which was actually a calculation of heaven and earth against him.

As soon as he thought of this, his eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze was a little sharp.

Boom!

His right hand was slightly clenched, and the light in his palm flashed, and an incomparably sharp fairy sword appeared in his hand.

Snort!

The immortal sword had a powerful sword intent attached to it, wantonly vertical and horizontal and cutting between the heaven and earth in front of him, cutting the void and the mountain wind, as well as the auspicious clouds that had just gathered, into pieces in the blink of an eye, and slowly dissipated.

"I'll use this sword to slash the sky!"

He took a step out of the cliff in front of him with his sword, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next breath suddenly appeared in the sky thousands of miles away.

He faced the strong wind in the sky and walked towards the sky step by step.

He walked very steadily, and every step fell thousands of miles away, and his figure became smaller and smaller in the sky, and finally disappeared, but a shocking sword intent slowly revealed its body between heaven and earth like an invisible giant.

"Alas, isn't this matter non-negotiable, why do you have to do a prelude first?"

I don't know when, Yuan Shoucheng appeared on the cliff in front of Qiankun Cave, leaning against the mountain wall and looking at the sky and muttering to himself.

Thundered......

Silently, dark clouds appeared in the sky, completely obscuring the sun and the sky, and darkening the ground.

"Okay, if you get the benefits, go back on your own, it's going to rain. ”

Yuan Shoucheng glanced at the ground, and there were still some unfinished demons under the mountain peak: "And don't forget, you can get this opportunity today, but it's all thanks to the blessing of the little master." ”

The tens of thousands of demons densely packed below heard it, as if it was a sound ringing in their ears, and hurriedly bowed to the main peak respectfully and left.

Under the dome.

The sea of black clouds churned, and amazing thunder and lightning roared and flickered in it, exuding the might of heaven and earth and the aura of destruction.

A blue-robed man with no facial features suddenly appeared in the terrifying net intertwined with thunder and lightning, and then two eyes slowly emerged, calmly looking at the man who was raising his sword to the sky and had a murderous aura on his body.

Whoop!

The man didn't say anything when he saw him, he raised his hand to see four snowy sword lights, and wrote a dazzling "sky" word in the sky.

This scene is as amazing as the sudden appearance of a white sun in the midst of a stormy storm on the sea.

The blazing light shone like sunlight on the man in white who was carrying the sword, and also on the man in blue.

"Will the sky bleed?"

The man with the sword looked at the blue-robed man with only two eyes on the other side, and suddenly asked.

Phew!

Then the man with the sword sneered, suddenly raised his hand and made another sword, cutting the heavenly character in half, turning into a shining white light and shattering, and then rushing in at an alarming speed.

Silently, blood stains appeared on the corners of the sword-wielding man's mouth, but he couldn't hide the sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Rumble!

At the moment when the word "sky" was shattered, the body of the blue-robed man in the thunder and lightning net also shook, and he looked at the man with the sword in disbelief.

Two shocking lines flowed like tears on his face, which was very blank except for his eyes.

......

......

"What, that's ......"

Yuan Shoucheng, an old guy staring at the sky on the cliff, suddenly jumped three feet high in shock, looked at the sky and muttered, "This ...... How is that possible?"

As far as the eye went, I saw the dark clouds covering the sky, and suddenly it was cut open by a snow-white sword light that illuminated the heavens and the earth, and then the sky dome was ...... There was a crack.

"What are you...... What supernatural powers?"

A mouth appeared on the face of the blue-robed man, his voice was a little hoarse, he couldn't distinguish between men and women, the tears on his face disappeared little by little, and the opening on the sky dome slowly closed.

However, as he asked these words, seven astonishing thunderbolts appeared and roared between the two of them.

"Suddenly, I called it 'Heaven Slashing Sword Technique,' how about it?"

The Qiankun Holy Lord straightened up and said, his eyes kept staring at the blue-robed man in front of him as he spoke.

This person is the form that appeared when the will was born tens of thousands of years after the opening of heaven and earth, and manifested in the world.

"Not bad!"

After hearing this, the blue-robed man nodded, not angry: "Now it's discouraged?"

Of course, as he spoke, several thunderbolts appeared around the two of them.

"I slashed you with a sword, and my heart is finally more comfortable. ”

The Qiankun Holy Lord put away the Immortal Slashing Sword, wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and slightly set off a trace of arc.

Slashed the sky with a sword, and realized a powerful kendo supernatural power, this trip is not a loss!

"Actually, you shouldn't be so atmospheric, because you yourself know very well in your heart that after the destruction of heaven and earth, except for those few, everything in the world, even Da Luo Jin Immortal, may not be able to be alone. ”

Tian said softly: "Therefore, this calamity is also the calamity of sentient beings, we have gathered tens of thousands of years of heaven and earth luck and creation, and cultivated a person who should respond to the calamity, in fact, it is also the hope of heaven and earth and sentient beings on this child." ”

Thundered......

Tian came to the Qiankun Holy Lord and said face to face, and the thunder and lightning around the two shook the sky.

"Hmph, it's not this that I'm angry about, it's that you know that I won't be left alone......"

The Qiankun Holy Lord's eyes were cold, and he snorted: "But I still sent this extraordinary child here, forcing me to have no choice." ”

This ninth innate saint has gathered all the remaining luck of heaven and earth, and it has long been connected with the fate of heaven and earth and cannot be separated.

After the catastrophe came, his son went out and worked hard, and he still had a choice to be an old man?

Thinking of this Qiankun Holy Lord, he got angry, and looked at the sky with a little wrong gaze, wondering if it would be comfortable to have another sword.

"Who knows what you people are thinking!"

Tian shook his head, there was some exhaustion and helplessness in his voice, and suddenly he opened his eyes vigilantly, looked at the ill-intentioned guy in front of him, and hummed: "With your ability and realm, you have long been able to preach the Dao, why haven't you preached yet?"

"No hurry, no hurry!"

The Holy Lord of Qiankun waved his hand with some pity, and suddenly looked at the world with a complicated expression: "This time...... The immortal road is completely broken, right?"

Originally, after the ancient and god-sealing tribulations, the heavens and the earth had long been scarred, and after these few great changes in the heavens and the earth, cultivation became more and more difficult, and there were fewer and fewer masters.

This time, in order not to be destroyed, heaven and earth gathered all the remaining luck on the ninth innate saint to make the final fight to the death.

Not long after I thought about it, the cultivation path of sentient beings would be completely cut off.

"There's no way around it!"

Heaven sighed, if there was no heaven and earth, all the existence in the world would die, and what if they could cultivate at that time?

The Holy Lord of Qiankun was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said to the heavens seriously: "The burden you put on this child is too heavy, heaven and earth, and all living beings...... He may not be able to bear it. ”

"We've done everything we can, and as for the rest...... It's just a matter of going with the flow. ”

Heaven was extremely rare, and he smiled meaningfully at the Qiankun Holy Lord, and then turned around and disappeared.

"Old Fox ......"

The Holy Lord of Qiankun muttered, "Chengxin has decided to eat me, right? Bastard, why is it my son...... Stinky boy, he was born as a cheating father!"

Then he turned around and walked towards the Netherworld, but he slashed the Tianyi sword, and he was in a good mood after he was angry.

Wanling Mountain asked the peak.

The Holy Lord of Qiankun appeared here, and the golden light in his eyes swept towards the distant heaven and earth around him, and he saw a different scene.

I saw that on this day, the aura between heaven and earth had changed, becoming thinner and thinner.

Only in the world, there are some caves and blessed lands, and the aura between the famous mountains and rivers is still very strong, but it is much weaker than in the past, and this change is still silent......

Many old monsters that were not seen on weekdays appeared one after another, standing on a high place and watching the changes in the heavens and the earth, and finally could only sigh helplessly.

There is only one place where the changes are different, and there are other places where the opposite is true, and that is Wanling Mountain.

As the place where the Ninth Sage was born, the luck of fortune, and the gathering of creation, the aura of this mountain not only did not weaken, but became more intense, almost turning into substance, comparable to the heavenly realm.