Tens of thousands of meters below the vast ocean, there is a cold current that is almost frozen together. The terrifying depth makes the water of the vast ocean have a pressure beyond imagination, coupled with the properties of the cold current, making this place almost a desolate place.
Here, except for the god who exists like a god, no one else and no demon dares to set foot here, because anyone who dares to enter here will be crushed into pieces by the cold current and huge water pressure.
However, in the south of the vast ocean, in a deep whirlpool, there was a figure several hundred feet tall sitting cross-legged.
Xingtian.
Xing Tian, who practiced the divine method and possessed a giant form, stood in the bay like a mountain. His skin was as shiny as steel, and he remained unmoved by the terrifying water pressure and the cold current that corroded his bone marrow.
Just like that, as if after ten thousand years, Xing Tian finally opened his eyes. His pair of eyes, as bright as a formation, opened and closed, revealing a brilliance that pierced through the ocean. Between his lips and teeth, a water dragon spewed out, spanning hundreds of miles.
"Senior Brother wants me to go to Liucheng?" Xing Tian scratched his head in confusion, not knowing what the senior brother wanted to talk to him about all of a sudden.
"The Juxiang Divine Art has been fully mastered, and the Tiankui Divine Art has been partially mastered. It's time to come out..." Xing Tian breathed in and out, and his body, which was hundreds of feet in size, quickly shrank and turned into the appearance of a normal person. His long hair was draped behind him, dancing with the water flow, and his strong and powerful muscles bulged, revealing an explosive sense of power.
"Go out first."
Xing Tian murmured, and exerted a little force with his feet. Suddenly, a loud explosion was heard from the deep seabed. Xing Tian rushed out like a sharp sword and fell on the edge of the sea.
However, as soon as he landed, he suddenly found that something was wrong. The vast ocean behind him and the beach under his feet disappeared, and instead, five huge stone pillars with coiled dragons stood in the air. The stone pillars were arranged in five directions, surrounding Xing Tian in the middle. On each stone pillar, there was an iron chain hanging from the sky, carrying a powerful sealing force.
Xing Tian lowered his head, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
The ends of the five iron chains were actually wrapped around his body. The five iron chains were wrapped around his arms, legs, and head respectively, trapping him in place.
"Who is it?" Xing Tian looked up at the figure hanging above the sky and shouted coldly.
The Wheel King clapped his hands, laughed, and walked out of the void, with a look of emotion on his face, "The Holy Yuan Domain Temple has always been famous for its instruments and talismans. It has taken a different approach to cultivation. It is indeed extraordinary."
"Only the sacred artifact in the hands of Saint Nangong, the Five Yang Sealing Dragon Pillar, can silently and unobstructedly restrain a great cultivator who has surpassed the He Dao."
The Five Yang Dragon Sealing Pillar is a powerful spiritual treasure that exceeds the heavenly grade. It was refined by a saint, so it is called a holy weapon.
This holy weapon was very famous in Shengyuan Domain. Later, when Nangong went for training, he kept this holy weapon with him.
The Wheel King used the information about the Nine Yin Girl as a bargaining chip and successfully made Nangong take action to seal off Xing Tian.
Nangong's cold snort was heard in the void, "Stop talking nonsense, I will only help you limit Xing Tian's time for one incense stick. If you can't kill Xing Tian within one incense stick, I will withdraw immediately!"
The Chakravartin smiled and turned to look at Xing Tian.
"Xing Tian, do you still remember me?"
Xing Tian let his long hair down, and his dark eyes stared intently at the Wheel King. "Wheel King, do you want to kill me?"
Xing Tian felt the sealing power coming from the five stone pillars, his eyes widened, and the dark flames in his pupils boiled.
"Of course, you broke into my underworld and killed my little Yama, making my entire underworld a laughing stock in Baiji Territory. My biggest goal in entering Beizhou this time is to kill you and restore the reputation of my underworld." The Wheel King laughed.
"Three years ago, you escaped by chance. Did you ever imagine that three years later, you would fall into my hands again?"
Xing Tian sneered, "Falling into your hands? Are you overestimating these stone pillars?"
Xing Tian roared, and his body suddenly rose up, reaching a height of several hundred feet in an instant, but the strange thing was that the stone pillar wrapped around his body did not break away, but became tighter and tighter.
Xing Tian was stunned, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"The Five Suns Sealing Dragon Pillar is a sacred artifact that can seal the Holy King. You'd better not underestimate it."
As the Chakravartin spoke, he slowly clenched his right hand in the air and slowly drew out a black rusty sword.
The rusty sword was three feet long and had cracks all over it, but the strange thing was that the moment the rusty sword appeared, the Five Yang Dragon Sealing Pillar, which had been motionless, began to vibrate violently.
"Juexian?" Nangong's voice appeared with a hint of surprise.
"In order to save the face of the underworld, you even brought this powerful weapon..."
The inheritance of the underworld is even older than that of the Holy Yuan Domain Temple. The legend of the Juexian Sword can be traced back to ten thousand years ago. It is said that this sword fell from the sky with the blood of immortals. It should be the weapon that actually killed an immortal and has been in the hands of the underworld ever since.
Unexpectedly, he was brought out by the Chakravartin.
"There's no way. This guy is not only extremely strong, but also much tougher than ordinary practitioners. Ordinary things may not be able to kill him." The Wheel King chuckled.
"It's different with the Juexian Sword. For a Juexian who can kill immortals, killing a cultivator who has broken through the Hedao stage will be no problem at all."
As he spoke, a halo flashed in his hand, and the rusty Juexian sword turned into a flowing shadow and pierced Xingtian's chest.
With a ding sound, like the sound of metal clashing, the Juexian Sword splashed a spark on Xingtian's chest.
The Chakravartin's eyes narrowed slightly.
"What a powerful physical strength! You can actually block the Absolute Immortal Sword... Hehe, let's see how long you can withstand it!"
The Juexian Sword transformed into a beam of light and stabbed madly at Xing Tian. Every time it fell and was knocked away, it would always leave a scar of neither deep nor shallow. You know, Xing Tian, who can withstand the cold current of the sea, cannot be hurt even by a spiritual treasure of the heavenly level.
Xing Tian struggled violently with his hair disheveled, but the strange Five Yang Sealing Dragon Pillar not only restricted his movements, but even suppressed the star power in his body. Not only could he not fight back effectively, he couldn't even take out the Axe of Creation.
Trapped, he could only take the beating for a moment, but fortunately his body was strong. If it were anyone else, he would have been torn to pieces the moment the Juexian Sword fell.
"Damn it! I can't be trapped here! Senior Brother is waiting for me! If I'm late, he'll scold me again..."
Xing Tian gritted his teeth, widened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a cyclone of air, which exploded in mid-air.
With a bang, the Juexian Sword was knocked away and turned into a beam of light and fell back into the hands of the Wheel King.
The Wheel King narrowed his eyes, held the Absolute Immortal Sword and slashed it across his palm, leaving a trace of blood.
"I don't want to waste time with you. After killing you, I have other things to do, so go to hell!"
As he spoke, the rust on the Juexian Sword quickly faded away, revealing a creepy brilliance.
Xing Tian, who was tied up with five iron chains, gritted his teeth and roared to the sky. His long hair grew wildly, and a layer of black keratin formed on his ferocious and powerful muscles. Soon, it turned into a strange black armor.
"break!"
Following Xingtian's roar, there was a crisp sound, and the iron chain wrapped around Xingtian's right arm was straightened in an instant, and then broke.
The Chakravartin's eyes narrowed slightly.
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