This monster, which had devoured the blood and souls of countless descendants of the God of Fire and had been nurtured in the Vulcan Mountain for countless years, unscrupulously sprayed its powerful spiritual impact in all directions.

The Purple Sky Golden Sun Furnace spewed out boundless flames and waves of golden light and purple air rose up, and the shrine-like barrier around Chu Tian became thicker and stronger. No matter how the Nine-Headed Dragon's spiritual tides hit it, this solid golden flame barrier remained motionless.

The dragon egg began to tremble violently. The rolling flames in the Vulcan Mountain fluctuated violently and began to slowly rotate with the dragon egg as the core.

Ten breaths later, Chu Tian had just arrived near the nine-headed dragon egg, almost within reach of touching the dragon egg's shell. The entire sea of ​​fire inside the Vulcan Mountain had turned into an enormous vortex, and the surging flames were swallowed up by the dragon egg.

The dragon egg's devouring power was so terrifying that in just a few breaths, most of the boundless sea of ​​fire in the Vulcan Mountain was actually swallowed up, and the temperature around it suddenly dropped a lot.

"There's no chance! Can you possibly withstand the sword of the Supreme Elder of Jianmen?"

Chu Tian's soul held the rapidly beating sword symbol in his hand, and smiled until his eyes narrowed into a line. This sword symbol was extremely powerful, and it actually consumed 99% of the power of the golden lamp to suppress it. This was undoubtedly an extremely heavy burden for Chu Tian, ​​and even more of a huge potential threat.

In the past few months, Chu Tian has not been able to gain any benefit from his dreams.

This is the side effect of the golden lamp's power being mostly restrained by the sword talisman, which has had a huge negative impact on Chu Tian's practice of "The Great Dream Divine Canon", and even the spread of dream seeds from the outside world has become extremely slow.

However, this sword talisman was hard to come by and contained infinite mysteries, so Chu Tian was reluctant to waste it.

But today, facing this ferocious evil creature created by heaven and earth, it is time for this sword talisman to play its role.

"The Heaven-Defying Sword Canon... named after the Heaven-Defying Sword, haha, is this arrogance? Or is it self-confidence?" Chu Tian murmured with a smile. He was as solid as a glass jade, and his crystal clear soul suddenly became dim. Ninety percent of his soul power poured into the sword talisman, quickly stimulating the supreme power contained in the sword talisman, reaching the ultimate destructive sword intent in this world.

The sword talisman released a powerful light, and the terrifying sword intent was rapidly brewing in the sword talisman, like a hurricane that destroyed everything. Just as it was about to spread in all directions, Chu Tian slapped the sword talisman into the nine-headed dragon's eggshell.

An old man with silver hair and beard, eyes blazing with brilliance as if countless sharp swords were constantly shooting out, a face as slender as a hippopotamus, and a body as tall and strong as a thousand-year-old pine tree, stepped out of the sword symbol.

Infinite amounts of brilliant light gushed out from the sword talisman, and all of it transformed into long swords of various sizes, colors, and shapes, composed of countless strange substances such as wind, fire, thunder, lightning, ice, magma, soil, starlight, etc. They whizzed through the void, and in an instant, they pierced countless large and small wounds on the body of the nine-headed dragon that had not yet had time to break out of its shell.

The nine-headed dragon, which was madly devouring the external magma, was howling wildly, and large amounts of blood like magma kept spurting out of its body.

The old man, with an expressionless face and no trace of life around him, grabbed casually, and sword lights of various colors in the sky suddenly gathered in his hand and finally turned into a sharp dead branch.

Chu Tian's pupils condensed, his spiritual consciousness was fixed on the old man's movements, and he stared at the dead branch in amazement.

Thousands of sword lights gathered together, and Chu Tian thought that what appeared in the hands of the old man's phantom was at least an exaggerated and exquisite magical weapon, but how could it be an ordinary dead tree branch?

The old man lowered his head and looked at the nine dragon heads rising rapidly. The nine-headed dragon opened its mouth wide and wanted to bite him. He held the dead branch with three fingers of his right hand and stabbed it forward lightly.

Just one stab, and it was like the depths of winter descending upon the earth, withering all living things.

The divine light in the nine-headed dragon's eighteen huge dragon eyes suddenly went out, and its intelligence was shattered by this terrifying sword that could exterminate all living things.

Chu Tian ignored the risk of damaging his spiritual consciousness and locked onto the old man's movements with his spiritual consciousness.

As the 'sword' stabbed down, Chu Tian clearly saw a sword intent of exterminating everything blast into the body of the Nine-headed Dragon, and like a butcher cutting an ox, it avoided all the powerful forces condensed in its body, and attacked its soul lightly and smoothly, like a top chef cutting sashimi, carefully, delicately, meticulously, and gently, cutting its soul into pieces.

Because it is a monster formed by the blood and souls of countless creatures, the Nine-Headed Dragon's soul is extremely powerful, but its interior is full of large and small cracks left by the poor fusion.

The sword that the old man's shadow casually swung out broke these cracks almost simultaneously in an instant.

The soul of the Nine-Headed Dragon was like an exquisite yet fragile crystal statue, which was shattered into pieces by the slightest push of the sword energy.

The huge body of the nine-headed dragon suddenly stiffened and it just hovered there quietly without any movement.

The old man's shadow slowly dissipated, and wisps of sword intent turned into strands of cold light that gushed out of his body, like a gorgeous rain of light.

In Chu Tian's original divine realm, the golden lamp was beating violently, and wisps of cold light transformed from sword intent were constantly absorbed by the golden lamp from afar. On the golden lamp, a clear sky-breaking long sword seal quickly took shape, and soon grew to an extremely terrifying level.

The nine-headed dragon's eggshell also began to disintegrate, and countless strange patterns of heaven and earth formed naturally by the Avenue of Fire turned into wisps of flames, which were also absorbed by the golden lamp.

On the golden lamp, the Fire Seal shone brightly, becoming dazzling in an instant. Layers of complex patterns and runes slowly blossomed around the Fire Seal like blooming flowers.

A quarter of an hour later, the Nine-headed Dragon's eggshell completely disappeared, leaving only its huge, battered body suspended in the boundless sea of ​​fire. The flames were still flowing into the Nine-headed Dragon's broken body. The Nine-headed Dragon's soul was destroyed, but its body was still alive, and its wounds were healing rapidly.

Chu Jie rushed over with a wild laugh. He danced with joy and pounced on the body of the nine-headed dragon. He laughed wildly at Chu Tian and said, "Brother, my Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Emperor is just missing a ghost king who can command hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods! Haha, this nine-headed dragon is so powerful, give it to me?"

As soon as Chu Tian nodded, Chu Jie roared, and a gust of cold wind blew out from the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Ancestor" scroll, which forcibly rolled the huge body of the Nine-headed Dragon into the scroll.

An hour later, Chu Jie swung his sword fiercely and cut his wrist vein, spraying a large amount of blood on the picture of Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Emperor.

With the constant supply of Star Essence Fruit, the blood on Chu Jie's wrist was gushing out like a fountain. After more than an hour, the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Ancestor Diagram turned blood-red.

A deep dragon roar came from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Emperor.

Faintly, one could see that countless evil spirits in the scroll were all crawling on the ground, including twelve gigantic demon gods, all of which were paying homage to a nine-headed skeleton fire dragon king, who was coiled on the throne and had a body length of ten thousand miles.

"Fire Ghost Dragon King has been crowned! Haha, look at me, Second Young Master Chu, sweeping the world. Who can be my opponent?"

Chu Jie looked at the changes in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Emperor and laughed crazily, laughing so hard that the blood spurting out of his wounds covered his entire body.