Martial Dao Great Emperor

"boom!"

Above the void, a war broke out.

The weapon spirit of the Wuji War Helmet uses the power of the entire secret realm to bless his body, reviving a saint-level combat power.

The entire secret realm shook and shook violently, large cracks appeared in the void, and it was about to collapse into nothingness.

However, whether it is the weapon spirit of the Wuji War Helmet or the saints, they have avoided the many geniuses in the secret realm. After all, no one on either side wants all these geniuses to die here.

The Holy Lord's breath is overwhelming, making people feel as if they are facing the vast starry sky, unable to compete. Just the breath makes people suffocate.

Burning Heaven Holy Lord holds a spear in his hand. He steps in the air and duels with the Wuji Weapon Spirit. Every time he collides, the void will be annihilated and all avenues will be shattered. The power bursting out from both sides has exceeded the scope of the rules of the avenue and evolved. It is the power of order, and it is extremely unpredictable.

Even though the Wuji Battle Helmet is somewhat damaged, its combat power is still extremely powerful, far exceeding that of ordinary Saints.

He actually relied on his own strength to resist the cooperation of several saints, which made all the geniuses in the secret realm horrified.

Because what does it mean?

Just a defective war helmet, and its weapon spirit can be so powerful, so how powerful should the Tianji Saint at his peak be?

They are also saints, but there is a huge gap, just like the gap between ordinary geniuses and geniuses. The so-called top geniuses in the endless world cannot even block a move in front of the geniuses in the Taoist world. This is the gap.

However, the battle did not last long, and the Wuji Weapon Spirit was suppressed. After all, it was only a Weapon Spirit, and the power it controlled was the great road engraved in the battle helmet of Tianji Holy Lord during his peak period.

"Who killed my clan's genius?"

The ancestor of the Tianjian Clan shouted coldly, and his figure descended into the secret realm. The other saints were working together to suppress the Wuji Weapon Spirit, while he came in person to avenge the Tianjiao Clan's dead genius.

"It's him. This person's name is Luo Xiu. He is the person whose name is ranked first on the Eternal Monument." Someone said.

In an instant, the ancestor of the Tianjian Clan looked towards Luo Xiu, and at the same time he also saw the jade slip not far away from Luo Xiu.

"If you dare to kill the genius of our clan, no matter how great your background is, you will only die!"

The ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Clan had a cold voice. As he waved his hand, his Dao power condensed into a big hand, and he directly enveloped Luo Xiu, including the jade slip, intending to take it away.

Holy Lord Fentian and Holy Lord Qingtian have already said that if they can obtain the inheritance of Holy Lord Tianji, all the saints will share it together and understand the holy way together.

Because there are legends left in the ancient times, if the Holy Lord Tianji does not fall, he will definitely achieve the realm of the Great Emperor.

In other words, the inheritance left by Tianji Holy Lord is likely to point out a path to becoming a great emperor. This is an irresistible temptation for any monk in the Holy Lord realm.

The saints from all sides used many geniuses as pawns and made such big bets, all for the sake of this good fortune.

"Give me your body."

Facing the Holy Lord's aura and lock, Luo Xiu had no power to resist, just like an ant facing the dragon above the nine heavens.

A voice came from the Soul-Suppressing Monument, and at the same time, an aura as vast as the abyss filled the air.

The next moment, Luo Xiu lost consciousness.

"What!?"

When the astonishing breath burst out from Luo Xiu's body, all the saints were awe-inspiring.

Because at this moment, Luo Xiu's whole body was filled with a black ancient aura, like a ruler in the endless years, looking down at the nine heavens and ten earths alone, he was terrifyingly tyrannical.

…

I don't know how much time passed before Luo Xiu's consciousness returned to his body.

In an instant, endless fatigue and severe pain came. Even with Luo Xiu's strong willpower, it felt like it was about to be torn apart. He gasped in pain and grimaced.

"Are you awake?" Suddenly, a voice came, somewhat familiar.

Luo Xiu opened his eyes, his vision gradually solidified from blurry.

His body was in great pain and he couldn't move at all. He could only move his eyes and saw a figure standing beside him.

This is a man in black, who looks ordinary, with his hands behind his back and an expressionless face.

"Who are you?" Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed, "Could it be that you..."

"Yes, that's me." The man in black said calmly, "Your body is too weak to carry too much power. Even if I protected you with my secret skills, your body almost reached its limit and was almost destroyed. Lose."

"But it's good that you are alive. Without my intervention, those ants will not let you go after they get what they want." The man in black said.

Regarding these words, Luo Xiu did not have any refutation, because he knew that what the man in black said was the truth. The ancestor of the Sword Clan wanted to kill him as soon as he came up that day, and there was no unnecessary nonsense at all.

As for the identity of the man in black, Luo Xiu knew without thinking that he was the ancient demon who existed in the Soul-Suppressing Monument.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also discovered that the soul-suppressing monument in the sea of ​​​​consciousness had disappeared.

"Although I have lost my physical body, it is a good choice to use the Soul-Suppressing Monument as my physical body to practice cultivation. I remember that you, little guy, knew a person who used his residual spirit to integrate into the Dao-Destroying Bell. To practice in the physical body?”

The man in black's eyes fell on Luo Xiu, his tone was very calm, without any emotion, making it difficult to see through his thoughts.

As he spoke, the man in black raised his hand and grabbed it, and many of the magical medicines in Luo Xiu's storage ring flew out.

I saw the man in black condensing the flames casually and starting to refine the elixir directly in the flames. There was no need for any alchemy furnace or cauldron furnace at all.

After a while, a pill was refined.

"Whoosh!"

The man in black didn't say anything. With a flick of his finger, the elixir turned into a stream of light and sank into Luo Xiu's mouth.

In an instant, the pure medicinal power dissipated, and Luo Xiu could feel the fatigue and severe pain of his physical body rapidly recovering. His physical strength was recovering, and his cultivation was regrouping.

"This time, you help me find the remains of the Soul-Suppressing Monument, and I save your life, and we are even." Seeing Luo Xiu's rapid recovery, the man in black said calmly.

"Thank you, senior." Luo Xiu said. Before that, he was very wary of this person because his intuition told him that this ancient demon was not a good person.

But that didn't seem to be the case. The other party didn't have any ill intentions towards him. He kept his promise and rescued him from the Holy Lord's secret realm, and also refined pills for him to restore his physical strength and cultivation.

"You don't need to thank me. This is cause and effect. Where there is a cause, there is an effect. The cause and effect between you and me has passed. Whether there will be other causes and effects in the future will be discussed later." The man in black shook his head.

"Let's just say goodbye. Although your potential is very strong, it is still unknown where you will reach in the future."

Without giving Luo Xiu a chance to ask questions, the figure of the man in black walked towards the distance. His movements were very slow, but he disappeared in an instant.

In fact, even if Luo Xiu wanted to ask a lot of questions, he didn't know where to start, because the realm and level of the other party were so far beyond him that he couldn't even think of them with his imagination.

The only thing Luo Xiu felt was that this ancient demon was at least a saint or above.

Could it be an emperor-level existence from endless years ago?