Eternal Reverence

"Tsk, tsk, the Dark Dragon Lord actually started fighting with the All-Seeing Sword Saint."

"It's just a good time to see their strength."

Whether it is the Dark Dragon Lord or the All-Seeing Sword Master, they are both first-class existences. Normally, it is almost impossible to see their battle. Now that they finally have the opportunity to watch the battle, everyone is naturally moved by the news.

"Dark Dragon Fist!"

"All kinds of things."

In the void, a black dragon claw and a colorful sword light collided, and the rules between heaven and earth exploded inch by inch.

"Wanxiang, don't rush to fight now. Please handle the matters between the two tribes before fighting again."

Dark Dragon Lord said.

"Yes, Wanxiang, if you want to fight, the worst possible thing is to launch a full-scale war between the demon clan and the human race, and the war will turn the world upside down. I'm afraid you can't afford it." Beside the Dark Dragon Lord, a woman with blue eyes and fair skin emerged.

"Green Soul, you are threatening me."

The eyes of the Vientiane Sword Saint shined.

The Green Soul in his mouth is the Green Soul Demon Lord who is not inferior to the Dark Dragon Lord, and is proficient in many kinds of Soul Dao innate abilities.

"How about threatening you? How can the demon clan and the human clan be fighting without me, the demon clan." On the other side of the Dark Dragon Lord, a ball of flame appeared out of thin air, and a tall figure with horns on his head walked out of it.

"It's Enma Lord!"

"Even Enma Lord is here, and things are getting big this time."

Everyone was surprised.

The Flame Demon Lord is a Demon Lord, and the weakest Demon Lord also has the strength of a high-level Saint Lord.

On the human side, several high-level saints also came, but these high-level saints were not from the Swordsmen Guild, so it was impossible for them to stand up and speak for the Wanxiang Sword Master, and they had been watching with cold eyes.

"The Swordsmen's Guild is too high-profile and needs to be suppressed."

Deep in the void, a middle-aged man with a flame pattern on his robe said coldly.

If there is a Saint Lord here, he will definitely recognize that this person is a high-level Saint Lord from the Zhu family, a demigod family, and is extremely powerful.

"The situation is not good."

Xuanming Sword Lord frowned.

"It's a little bad."

Li Fuchen could see that the demon clan and the demon clan shared the same hatred, but the human race was not so harmonious. The other forces were all waiting to see the Swordsmen Guild's joke.

"Haha, I, the Wanxiang Sword Master, have been a Saint King for thousands of years, and I have never been afraid of anyone. You three can come together!"

The Wanxiang Sword Master is full of heroic spirit and boundless fighting spirit.

"Since you are seeking death, don't blame us."

The Dark Dragon Lord, the Green Soul Demon Lord, and the Flame Demon Lord all took action, and it seemed that they had already negotiated secretly.

Crackling!

The battle between the four of them was earth-shattering, and their anger filled the sky.

"Soul-sucking magic!"

After seven or eight moves, the Green Soul Demon Lord activated his natural ability of absorbing souls.

Although the soul of the Vientiane Sword Master is very strong and cannot be sucked out, it is still frozen there for a while, making it difficult to move.

"Dark Binding."

The Dark Dragon Lord also activated his innate ability, and a dragon claw shadow bound the body of the All-Seeing Sword Master.

"Apocalyptic Burning Flame!"

The Flame Demon Lord opened his mouth and spit out white fireballs, which bombarded the Wanxiang Sword Master.

puff!

A mouthful of flaming blood spurted out, and the Wanxiang Sword Master was instantly seriously injured.

He was not the Body Refining Saint, and could not withstand the full blow of the Flame Demon Lord. If he were not wearing a second-rate Ji Dao treasure armor, even if he did not die at this moment, he would have lost most of his combat effectiveness.

"Senior Wanxiang, take the sword."

A ray of cold light shot out, and the Wanxiang Sword Master subconsciously caught the cold light.

This is an extremely terrifying sword. Just the energy of the sword makes the Wanxiang Sword Master's skin tingle.

"The supreme sword."

The Wanxiang Sword Master was startled and looked at Li Fuchen.

"Senior Wanxiang, this supreme sword is only temporarily unsealed, and the battle is quick." The matter started because of Li Fuchen, and Li Fuchen naturally would not just watch Wanxiang Sword Master suffer losses.

"good."

The fighting spirit in the Wanxiang Sword Master's heart broke out again. With the supreme sword in hand, he dared to fight even the top sage.

"Wanxiang, suffer death."

The Dark Dragon Lord pounced with one claw.

"It's you who will die."

A cold sword light seemed to cut through the entire world.

Poof!

The indestructible claws of the Dark Dragon Lord were cut off abruptly, and blood spurted out.

"impossible?"

The Dark Dragon Lord retreated in panic, his eyes widening.

Being able to cut off his dragon claws with one sword meant that he was at least a top-level saint.

"This sword!"

The Dark Dragon Lord's eyes fell on the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

One sword cut off the Dark Dragon Lord's dragon claws, and the Vientiane Sword Master's sword was as powerful as lightning, followed by a sword that pierced the body of the Flame Demon Lord, and finally split the Green Soul Demon Lord in two.

His own sword is just a second-rate Ji Dao sword, three levels behind the Supreme Sword. Now that the Supreme Sword is in his hand, his strength has increased by more than ten times.

This is because he is not familiar with the Sky Killing Sword. If he is completely familiar with the Sky Killing Sword, his strength can be increased many times.

"It is the supreme sword. The sword in his hand is the supreme sword!"

Someone exclaimed.

There are only a few supreme weapons in the entire dark blue plane, but the All-Seeing Sword Master has one in his hand, and it is impossible not to let others covet it.

In the end, everyone focused on Li Fuchen.

The supreme sword in the hands of the Wanxiang Sword Master obviously belongs to Li Fuchen.

"I don't know if the Wanxiang Sword Master will return the supreme sword to this person."

"I will definitely pay it back. I still understand the Wanxiang Sword Master."

Many people have moved their minds.

But they knew that if the supreme sword was in the hands of Wanxiang Sword Master, they would have no chance at all. They would only have a chance when the supreme sword returned to Li Fuchen's hands.

"Wanxiang, you are better this time, let's go."

In the eyes of the three Dark Dragon Lords, there are no five beings at the same level as them. It is impossible to compete with the Wanxiang Sword Master. The gap between the high-level Saint Lord and the top Saint Lord is not one or two points.

The Wanxiang Sword Master did not pursue him. When many demon saints left, he flicked his hand and the Heaven-Slaying Sword turned into a cold light and was inserted into the scabbard on Li Fuchen's waist.

Li Fuchen could sense that the sword pattern of the Heaven-Slaying Sword had begun to become clogged, and it would not take long before it would be sealed again.

"Li Fuchen, you have to be careful in the future. If nothing happens, it's best not to leave the Swordsmen Guild."

The Vientiane Sword Master reminded Li Fuchen.

The common man is innocent of the crime of harboring a jade. No one would deal with Li Fuchen originally, but knowing that Li Fuchen has the supreme sword, there must be many people who will deal with Li Fuchen, whether they are monsters or humans, they will be hard to guard against.

"I know."

Things had developed to this point, which caught Li Fuchen off guard.

The only thing he can do now is to be promoted to Saint King as soon as possible.

Only by becoming a Saint King can he have the capital to gain a foothold in the Holy Spirit Continent.

Otherwise, he can only hide in the Swordsmen Guild, and this is definitely not the life he wants.

"Li Fuchen, right? I want this supreme sword from the Zhu family. Please give me a price!" A domineering voice came into Li Fuchen's ears.

Li Fuchen looked up and saw a figure faintly visible in the depths of the void.

"Sorry, not for sale."

Li Fuchen said directly.

"What I wish my family has never failed me. I hope you won't regret it."

The figures disappeared.

"Don't worry, at the Swordsmen Guild headquarters, even the Zhu family can't do anything to you." Xuanming Sword Lord glanced at the place where the Zhu family's high-level sage disappeared and said to Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen nodded, with a terrifying light under his lowered eyes.

So what about the Zhu family, if they offend him, they will still have to pay the price.

Of course, he knows in his heart that the basis of all this is that he has great strength. Without strength, everything is empty talk.