The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

The light from that sword was so strong that the monks present at the stage of transformation could not help but cover their eyes with their hands. However, their eyes were still sore from the light and they could not open their eyes. Some monks who were slower to react had their eyes opened. His eyes even shed tears of blood.

So they didn't see the long sword draw a graceful arc in the air, and then fall towards the bottom of the pit again. The cold sword light caused the demonic energy below to instantly dissipate, and the tumbling monsters in the center of the formation were also quiet for a moment, but only In an instant, he struggled violently again, and the long sword hung in the center of the formation. The formation that had just been crumbling under the impact of the monsters actually stabilized again. However, as the monsters continued to roar and impact, the light of the long sword was clearly extinguished, but Let the monks present see what it looks like.

Its sword body is like glass, about one palm wide. The sword body is carved with exquisite and simple patterns. The hilt is long and straight. The dragon engraved on it moves like a living creature. It stands in the center of the formation, with a faint glow. The purple energy lingers around the sword, adding a somewhat mysterious atmosphere to the entire sword.

After seeing the appearance of the sword clearly, all the monks present at the stage of becoming gods were stagnant in breathing. The next moment was an uncontrollable surprise. Xuanyuan Sword, one of the four ancient innate artifacts, has been missing. Some time ago A phantom appears in the secret realm of Tianji Pavilion, which attracts all forces to gather together. Now this divine sword that all monks dream of is right in front of them, how can it not be exciting.

Just when everyone was still in the midst of a huge surprise, a monk in the transformation stage took the lead and rushed towards the Xuanyuan Sword. His speed was so fast that his figure was reduced to an afterimage.

"You dare!"

"stop!"

Seeing someone trying to seize the Xuanyuan Sword, some of the monks present were shocked and angry, and at the same time they attacked the monk.

But before their attack could fall on the man, the monk who rushed to the Xuanyuan Sword had already stretched out his hand towards the Xuanyuan Sword, but before he could touch the sword, a burst of sword light swayed away, and his arm In an instant, it turned into blood mist, and with a scream, many attacks also fell on the monk. He didn't even have a chance to dodge, and his whole body was shattered under several attacks. Even Nascent Soul was not spared. , completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

This sudden change made everyone present who was about to move sober up. Even though their eyes looking at Xuanyuan Sword were still greedy and longing, they did not dare to act rashly, for fear of becoming the target of public criticism. I don’t know if they can get Xuanyuan Sword by then. I am afraid of their lives. It is necessary to explain here that any monk who has been able to cultivate to the realm of divine transformation has not experienced many tribulations, so how can he want to leave his life here.

At this time, everyone was looking at the monks around them with a little defensiveness in their eyes. Yinfeng and Du Ling even moved back some distance. Facing the Xuanyuan Sword, they were not unmoved, but they also knew their own strength. With the two of them, if you dare to get your hands on the Xuanyuan Sword today, you will definitely end up with the same fate as the monk just now. It is better to retreat a little now, stay away from this place of right and wrong, and wait and see what happens, maybe there will be a chance.

"Everyone, stay away from me. If anyone dares to get close to Xuanyuan Sword, don't blame the ruthless sword in my hand."

The monk who led the team from Jian Zong this time was a monk who had reached the Great Perfection of the God Transformation Realm. His surname was Zhou Mingye. At this time, he took a step forward. Following his movements, eight sword cultivators from the Jian Zong who were in the God Transformation Stage stood behind him. The sword energy surged, and he looked very untouchable.

"Zhou Ye, what do you mean? Is it possible that your sword sect wants to monopolize the Xuanyuan Sword?"

The leader of the Wuji Palace was also a Dzogchen cultivator in the Divine Transformation Stage. His surname was Fang Hou. As his voice fell, thirteen monks in the Divine Transformation Stage walked out from behind him. They stood opposite the people of the Sword Sect, either holding something in their hands. The magic weapon or magic formula is held, and the spiritual energy around the body fluctuates, which means that if there is a disagreement, there will be a fight.

Because of Zhou Ye's threat just now, some monks from small sects were unwilling to provoke them, but they did not dare to provoke them. Most of the monks were angry but stood silently. A few people moved away, but they were all eight sects, and they were still the leaders of the eight sects. But Wuji Palace is not afraid of Zhou Ye.

"That's right, what do you mean by Jian Zong?"

"Does the Sword Sect not take our Seven Sects seriously?"

"When did Jian Zong become so powerful?"

"It's too shameless."

……

As Fang Hou came out, the other monks from the Eight Sects stood behind their respective leaders and came out. Their strength was almost the same and they did not take Zhou Ye's threat to heart. Zhou Ye's words were frightening. Just to scare those small-power monks.

Seeing this, Zhou Ye's face became a little ugly. He was silent for a moment, but he had to force out a smile.

"Haha, you guys have misunderstood me, the Sword Sect, by saying this. Aren't I also afraid that someone who doesn't know the importance of the matter will do what I just did? Our eight sects have always been in the same spirit. With me waiting, how can we do it? Do you think it’s okay to let others mess around?”

Zhou Ye is bound to win Xuanyuan Sword. He feels that since Xuanyuan Sword is a sword, his sword sect has a greater chance of winning it. However, although he thinks so, he dare not say so now. If the other sects are allowed to win, When practicing to deal with their sword sect, even if the sword cultivator is strong, he can't defeat so many people. The sword sect doesn't dare to do this easily. It's better to join forces with other sects to control the situation. Right there, whoever gets Xuanyuan Sword's recognition in the end depends on his or her ability. Thinking of this, the smile on Zhou Ye's face became a little more real.

"What Brother Zhou said is absolutely true. As expected, Brother Zhou is sensible."

Zhou Ye immediately changed into Brother Zhou. This time, several monks leading the eight sects made eye contact with each other. After a while, the eight sects' deity realm monks dispersed in tacit understanding and protected the Xuanyuan Sword inside. Don't look at it. In the Dabi, there are many sects, but in terms of the number of monks in the God Transformation Realm, the Eight Sects actually account for almost a small half. In addition, they are from large sects, and their combat power almost crushes the monks from other sects. At this time, the Eight Sects are in the God Transformation Realm. The monks united and did not intend to give this opportunity to others.

But forget it in normal times, now that the artifact is right in front of you, if you can't even fight for it, how can you be willing to do so!

So at this time, the monks who had been driven to the periphery by the eight sects stood together in a tacit understanding. One hundred, sixty or seventy of them were in the realm of transformation, and the eight sects also did not dare to underestimate them.

The atmosphere between the two parties became tense for a while.

"What do you mean? If you dare to challenge the authority of the eight sects here, the sect behind you doesn't want it anymore?"

Seeing these people standing together, Zhou Ye's expression was gloomy. It didn't matter that he was also a monk of the Eight Sects. Nowadays, everyone really wants to get a share of the pie. In recent years, the Eight Sects have been very talkative for their own image. Especially those hypocrites in Wuji Palace, who have to reason with everything, but it makes these people forget the principle that the strong are respected in the world of immortality.