Many of the saints present were split in half like mowing grass.
After Zong Tianming entered, the light gate began to shake violently.
Become extremely unstable.
Originally, after the Wansheng Tower was opened, it would last for a week before closing.
Now, within just a few breaths, there are signs of dissipation.
"Charge! The opening of the Wansheng Tower this time will be accompanied by disasters. You will definitely gain a lot. Don't miss it."
“Let’s fight!”
Bai Jingjing, wearing the evil spirit flame armor, avoided the flying blades, gritted her teeth, took out a burning skull magic weapon, and activated it.
It transformed into a fiery red mark, passed through the sword blockade, and entered the already extremely unstable light gate.
The other geniuses, including Gui Qisha, also rushed into the light gate at the risk of their lives.
The light gate swayed and became half dim.
The Ghost Sword Saint went on a killing spree in the Ninth Realm Continent and hated Zong Tianming to the extreme.
By the time he pulled himself out, the light gate had completely faded.
This means that the entrance to Wansheng Tower is completely closed.
This situation almost drove him crazy.
A million years ago, when he was exploring an ancient secret realm, he was intercepted and killed by the Lord of Purgatory.
He was seriously injured and almost died.
Fortunately, crises often bring opportunities and hope.
He actually obtained a part of the inheritance from the Sword God of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods in that secret realm.
He himself is a being who has achieved holiness through the sword.
He had previously obtained the holy divinity of the Sword Saint of the Strange Realm and the weapon he personally forged, the Drinking Saint Sword.
He can draw his sword countless times in an instant, hence the name "Drawing Sword Demon".
Now that he has inherited the Sword God's legacy, his strength has skyrocketed.
One god, one saint, because the knife resonated.
Combining the two into one actually produces a wonderful change.
His strength suddenly reached the peak of the third level.
Later, by chance, he obtained a method of offering sacrifices to the Wansheng Tower deduced by an ancient great man.
It can be achieved through the mutual vibration of destiny power and holy power.
Forcefully open the Wansheng Tower ahead of time.
The price is that the entrance will only last for a few breaths.
He had calculated everything and had long since found out about the plans of those great saints. He knew that their real bodies could not stay in the Ninth Realm, and he had planned to take advantage of this opportunity to monopolize the Wansheng Tower.
But I didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway.
A peerless and powerful person who had never been heard of appeared.
The Six-Armed Dragonless Divine Fist and the Five Elements Divine Fist were so powerful that even the current Sword Saint would feel extremely nervous if he had to take them head-on.
There was an unstoppable momentum in that punch.
It is somewhat similar to his sword-drawing technique.
They all achieve this by some method of superposition of power.
But it would be a bit too ridiculous to think about this kind of thing at this moment.
The Wansheng Tower is closed, and not even ten Holy Lords are able to enter.
This is arguably the lowest number of people entering in history.
Although the Sword Master seems to be in a carefree state, he is actually facing many crises.
He has an irreconcilable hatred for those peak-level Great Saints.
Even the ancient giant city of the Ninth Realm Continent was overturned.
Those saints who came to climb the tower were not completely wiped out, but nearly one level of them were lost.
With such a big mess, those top-level great saints will not let him go.
The only option now is to escape.
As the Sword Saint's mind raced, he began to pass through the legendary portal, attempting to escape from the Nine Realms Continent of the Qijie World.
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