He put the jade mask on his face with one hand.
Chen Tianwen slowly stood up, his tattered gray robe replaced by a white robe and jade belt.
The Heavenly Silkworm undergoes nine transformations to achieve its ultimate form.
He can change not only himself, but also his clothes.
Bring the two fingers of your other hand together.
A dazzling light emanates from the fingertips.
The golden sword energy soared into the sky, like a sharp arrow, slashing towards the rampant black tentacles.
Zzzzz!
The sword's cry was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire sky.
The countless black tentacles shattered instantly, turning into black smoke and dissipating into the void.
This scene was first noticed by the Grand Elder.
He couldn't see who made the move.
But he recognized the sword intent.
The Spring and Autumn Sword Intent at its peak.
In the entire Divine Sword Sect, only two people can unleash this power.
One is the sect leader, Divine Sword Heaven.
The other one is...
"The ruler has no ancestor."
The elder's lips curled into a smile.
That was a smile of someone who had survived a catastrophe.
He knew he was safe.
Immediately afterwards, everything went black, and he lost consciousness.
The sound of a sword echoed for miles, and on the distant high mountains, the desperate disciples of the Divine Sword Sect all looked in the direction from which the sound came.
"That looks like the sword intent of the Spring and Autumn Period!"
"Could it be that the sect leader and the others have returned?"
"No, look!"
Under the watchful eyes of all the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, a figure slowly floated into the air. His face was covered by a jade crown, his white robes fluttered, his black hair flew, and his temperament was otherworldly, like a banished immortal.
He simply stood in mid-air.
His small figure brought all the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect an unprecedented sense of security.
"You...you have no ancestor!"
"Great! It's Ancestor Junwu who has made a move!"
"Our Divine Sword Sect is saved!"
The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were extremely excited.
After experiencing the Tianzhenzi Secret Realm, the name Jun Wu has become a pillar of strength in the hearts of everyone in the Divine Sword Sect.
This scene was also noticed by Gong Zhongkang and the Nine-Headed Elder from afar.
I saw that ethereal figure in mid-air.
Gong Zhongkang frowned
A rare hint of fear flickered in his eyes.
He murmured, "Jun Wu... that person, he's still alive!"
After the Tianzhenzi Secret Realm, Jun Wu had become a shadow hanging over the hearts of everyone in the Blood Fiend Sect.
Within the secret realm, relying on his mastery of the Spring and Autumn Sword Technique, he instantly slew two geniuses.
Within the Tiandang Mountains, the Nine Nether Mountain and Sea Formation was used to suppress a Nascent Soul elder, causing the Blood Fiend Sect to collapse.
It can be said that Jun Wu alone disrupted the Blood Demon's five-hundred-year-old plan.
Without Jun Wu's existence, the Divine Sword Sect would have long since become a vassal of his Blood Fiend Sect.
Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in Gong Zhongkang's eyes, and he cautiously said, "Senior, we must be careful of this person!"
"Oh? Who is he? You seem very afraid of him?"
Seeing the drastic change in Gong Zhongkang's expression, the Nine-Headed Elder couldn't help but feel curious.
He covered this world with his primordial spirit.
The scent of every living being cannot escape his perception.
That guy was clearly only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
His cultivation level is even lower than that of the old artifact cultivator, so why is he able to make Gong Zhongkang so afraid?
"His name is Jun Wu..."
Gong Zhongkang stared at Chen Tianwen, his lips moving slightly: "He is a monster."
Jun Wu is a taboo subject of the Blood Fiend Sect.
It is a pain in the hearts of all of them.
He didn't want to expose his scars to an outsider like the old man Jiuying.
Regaining his composure, Gong Zhongkang turned to the Nine-Headed Elder and said, "Senior, as long as this fellow can be killed, our sect is willing to offer 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones!"
A rare glint of light flashed in the old man's dark pupils.
One hundred thousand mid-grade spirit stones are worth ten million low-grade spirit stones, enough to be equivalent to a Xuan-level treasure.
"It's a deal!"
He readily agreed.
Then, he used a secret technique to transmit his voice to the Netherworld Demon: "Little guy, stop playing around, just kill that guy, and I'll reward you with ten thousand blood food later!"
roar!
The ghosts and demons of the underworld were excited.
He looked down at the insignificant figure suspended in mid-air, as if he were examining an ant.
Behind him, eight enormous black claws suddenly materialized, their bone spikes jagged and their shape terrifying.
Eight enormous hands squeezed the sky and grabbed at Chen Tianwen at the same time, accompanied by howling winds and the void trembling.
"Perfect, I'll use this trick on you!"
Chen Tianwen smiled.
A flame suddenly rose from his fingertip.
The flame was very weak.
It seemed as if a gust of wind could extinguish it.
Chen Tianwen flicked his fingers lightly.
The flames flew toward the black demon.
Before the terrifying eight-armed demon god.
The flame was so insignificant.
"Has this guy gone mad?"
The old man with nine infants looked puzzled.
The Black Demon is no ordinary little ghost.
It is not afraid even if it is burned by real spiritual fire.
Just such a tiny flame?
Are you kidding me?
However, his smile froze the next second.
Boom!
The instant it came into contact with the flame.
The eight ferocious giant claws of the Black Demon were suddenly ignited by that inconspicuous flame.
The dazzling golden holy flames pierced through all eight arms, and the terrifying heat spread out, scorching the heavens and earth and distorting the world around them.
"What...what is that?"
"What terrifying flames!"
"Even a spirit fire couldn't possess such divine power!"
The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect had stopped fleeing, their eyes wide as they watched the terrifying golden holy flames incinerate the terrifying demon god.
There was no chance for the Black Demon to react.
Golden holy flames ignited its body along its eight arms.
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