Supreme God Emperor

As time passed bit by bit, Mu Yun's memory seemed to have returned to ten thousand years ago.

At that time, he was alone, killed the 33 Heaven Sword Gate, fought against Jian Nantian, the master of the 33 Heaven Sword Gate, and the three ancestors elders.

Originally, Mu Yun and Jian Nantian were both one of the top ten immortal kings in the immortal world. There is no difference between the two of them. Even if the three ancestors and elders join, they cannot completely suppress Mu Yun.

But in the end, Jian Nantian took out a sword, it was that sword that almost killed Mu Yun.

But at that time, Mu Yun used his own strength to cut that sword abruptly.

However, the broken sword is undiminished in power.

But the broken tip of the sword was discarded by Mu Yun into the sea of ​​Yunshan, not knowing where it fell.

After the battle of Zhuxiantu, he died, and the broken sword tip, he thought the 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate should be found.

But I didn't expect that it would actually appear here.

Mu Yun is still vividly remembering the power of this sword that was displayed at the beginning.

Goodbye to the point of the broken sword, Mu Yun's heart was filled with mixed feelings.

"Pre-life, because of the death, although it is not directly related, but indirectly, your credit is indispensable!"

Mu Yun whispered: "In this life, I didn't expect me to meet you!"

"This can be regarded as fate, but between you and me, this fate is too deep!"

Mu Yun sighed as soon as he said this.

The tip of the sword was dripped with blood, and Mu Yun wanted to try to see if he could fuse this fairy sword, but blood dripped into it, and the entire tip of the sword suddenly appeared red, then disappeared, and returned to the appearance of golden light.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was surprised.

How could this be?

He was puzzled.

Ordinary fairy swords, drip blood to recognize the master, or the original master is strong enough, but there will be rejection, but now, the tip of this fairy sword does not reject him at all.

However, Mu Yun lowered his head and watched, the tip of this fairy sword actually drilled into his body, and finally, leaning against Zhu Xiantu, in his mind, there was a quiet gleam. Shine, motionless...

Mu Yun was slightly sluggish.

This is really strange.

Mu Yun was determined, and stepped directly out, his whole body was full of strength at this moment, and he wanted to force the sword to leave his body, but there was no way at all.

The tip of the sword does not move at all.

Giving up to find out what was going on, Mu Yun began to look for a way out.

But this time, not long before he moved forward, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the exit of the passage was in line.

At this time, Mu Yun walked out of the passage, and several figures were waiting for him at the entrance of the valley.

"Brother Yun!"

Wang Xinya was overjoyed to see Mu Yun safe and sound.

"Huh? This is still... sunset mountains?" Mu Yun looked around and recognized.

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun saw that Man Yuan, Zhuli, and Xue Yunqi were still waiting for him.

But the entire army of 20,000 demons was much less.

"Enlighten Master, we are worried about being discovered by the three major sect disciples, so we let our subordinates divide a small group of troops away from the Sunset Mountains, along the Sunset Mountains, first to the southern part of the chaotic land, to ensure safety, and then gather in the northwest part!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded.

"Well, you three, leave this place too!"

Mu Yun opened his mouth and said: "Remember what I said to you, you can't be too sharp. Moreover, although you are in the realm of the first-grade immortal king, you are in the extremely chaotic land, but you are equivalent to the strength of the sovereign and sect master of the third-rate forces. No arrogant capital!"

"Yes!"

The three major demon kings are all people who have suffered a loss, so they will naturally bear in mind.

"The Samsara Palace, there is no end to survival and death. This time, you and I will all live, and it is them who died..."

Mu Yun looked into the distance and said proudly.

Ninth-Rank Daluo Jinxian realm, he was not far from reaching the realm of the fairy king.

How many years has passed since?

For thousands of years, in the rift in space, the lonely soul wandered, accompanied by the image of Zhu Xian, wandering in the great world, life is better than death.

After rebirth, he reached a waste body, step by step, and now he is finally about to reach the peak.

It's just that this is far from what he used to be!

He needs to work harder and forge ahead!

He did not have the good luck of his own disciple, Mo Yang, and was directly selected as the Heavenly Sword. It's soaring in one step.

However, he relied on himself to lay a solid foundation time and time again, and he relied on his previous life experience to leave no regrets in every realm!

He has also seized the adventure, and his strength soared.

The three major demon kings gradually left with many demon warriors.

Mu Yun looked into the distance with his palm sticking out, groping for something.

He knew that what he wanted was coming soon!

The people of Yunmeng were waiting for him, but he couldn't go back like this.

Now when he went back, he was known to be alive by someone with a heart, and he vowed to attack the Yunmeng aggressively. Then, that would be the crisis for the Yunmeng.

Therefore, he needs to accumulate strength, reach the peak, and return strongly. At that time, no one, no one dare to invade the Yunmeng!

"I, Mu Yun, one of the ten great immortal kings, the lord of the cloud alliance, the lord of the cloud domain, one day, let you only look up at me, worship me, fear me, and dare not... look directly at me!"

...

The trials of the three sects are finally over.

It's not complete, it's not a failure.

After all, some of the disciples were killed or injured, but many of those who survived have been greatly improved.

Even more disciples, when they returned to the sect, they began to retreat.

And on this day, inside the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, above the Sky Peak.

Jian Nantian stood on the edge of a cliff, with his hands behind him, his white clothes fluttering, a calm expression on his face like a knife.

"Mu Yun disappeared..."

Jian Nantian frowned upon hearing Jian Wushuang's report.

"Lin Wenxuan is after all the Heavenly Swordsman of our 33rd Heavenly Sword Sect. This time he returns, he must feel that the Zong Sect has treated him badly. As his master, Xu Lin will also protect him. If he gets into trouble..."

Jian Nantian had a headache.

He knew that Lin Wenxuan returned to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate and wanted revenge. However, the gate regulations of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate stipulated that as the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, there were only two ways to go. .

First, if you betray the sect, you must kill it, and you must kill it by all means. That’s why the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect rushed into the chaotic land desperately, arousing the disgust of those powerful sects in the chaotic land. , At any cost, to kill Mie Tianyan.

The second is that for one day to be a heavenly sword, and a heavenly sword for life, the sect will treat him favorably, otherwise, there will be a disaster of extinction!

These two sound contradictory, but it is not difficult to understand.

Tianjianzi could only be the Tianjianzi of the 33 Heaven Sword Sect. As long as he was in the Zong Sect, he had to get the best treatment.

Otherwise, the sect will be destroyed.

This is the iron law for so many years!

Therefore, even if he knew that Lin Wenxuan's return might bring harm to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, Jian Nantian still accepted him.

Not to mention, Lin Wenxuan's master is still the originator elder Xu Lin.

"Sect Master, how can this be good?"

Jian Wushuang also had a headache.

"Let's go with the flow, Lin Wenxuan is in retreat, and it is impossible to cause trouble now, wait until he leaves... let's talk about it!"

Jian Nantian waved his hand and said: "This time, I didn't expect that Man Yuan, Zhuli, and Xue Yunqi were actually in the Tianluo Secret Realm. Originally, everyone thought that these three demon kings were dead, but they did not expect to come back to life. It seems that there will be a dispute within the Demon Race!"

"But it's a pity, Gumancheng has a good talent, and it will definitely be in the position of Peak Master in the future. It's a pity..."

"Sect Master, then should we kill the three major demon kings directly..."

"No need!"

Jian Nantian stopped and said: "These three people, the three new kings of the three demon races, will not let them go, so it would be good for the demon dog to bite the dog!"

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang nodded.

As the master of the 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate, Jian Nantian always considered things comprehensively no matter when and where, so even ten thousand years ago.

The Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate first paid a heavy price for the extermination of Tianyan, and then Muyun came here to make a big fuss. Later, he fought for Zhuxian Tu and lost hundreds of immortal kings. But because Jiannantian was here, three The 13th Heavenly Sword Gate, stands tall.

"I'm telling you to do something for you now, you..."

Buzzing...

Just as Jian Nantian wanted to instruct Jian Wushuang to do something, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, Jian Nantian's face suddenly changed in shock.

Jian Wushuang was also startled when Jian Nantian's face changed in shock.

In his eyes, Jian Nantian has never been so shocked.

call out……

There was a buzzing sound, and a sound of breaking through the air suddenly spread.

Above Qingtian Peak, a huge sword directly lifted into the air.

The huge sword, about a hundred meters long, was full of golden light, radiant, and when the long sword came out, the entire 33 Heaven Sword Gate, within a radius of hundreds of miles, above the 33 main peaks, the buzzing sound followed. .

Jian Wushuang was completely dumbfounded: "This is... something happened to Tian Jianzi, how could it be... Mo Yang has only become Tian Jianzi, and the next one should be ten thousand years later!"

"There must be a reason for something strange, come and see with me!"

Jian Nantian waved his palm at this moment, and his figure galloped out.

At this time, the sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Above the thirty-three peaks, thirty-three immortal swords suddenly galloped out from the main peaks of the peak masters of each peak.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the thirty-three peak masters were also changed by hearing at this moment.

The fairy swords who were supposed to be calm, how could they suddenly follow the giant sword on Qingtian Peak and become restless.

Everyone looked horrified at this moment, thinking that something serious had happened to the sect.

Only the thirty-three peak masters and some elders of the sect knew that this was indeed a major event, a great and great event, but this good event seemed to be at the wrong time.

The giant sword above Qingtian Peak galloped directly out at this moment, and immediately, in the entire 33 Heavenly Sword Gate, those unborn elders, peak masters, and some closed disciples all appeared.

Thirty-three fairy swords, even the main sword with Qingtianfeng trembling, there is only one possibility.

Tianjianzi!