Night falls slowly.
In the small courtyard, Mo Wentian sat cross-legged. Not far away, a figure was looking at Mo Wentian quietly. This figure was none other than Mo Qingyu.
"The true form of the Purple Emperor..."
"Buzz buzz..."
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, a purple light slowly rose from Mo Wentian's body, and at the same time, a supreme fighting spirit...
Suddenly appeared behind Mo Wentian.
"Nine revolutions of star core..."
"Boom..."
The void shook, and in Mo Wentian's dantian, only a sword star core was seen, spinning rapidly. This star core was like a star.
A supreme aura spread from this star core.
Mo Wentian didn't see it. Just as he was practicing, a purple star suddenly started to move in the void. The next moment...
A force of stars shrouded down.
"What a powerful force..."
Enveloped by the power of the stars, Mo Wentian felt an extremely violent force rushing into his body. This force crazily destroyed Mo Wentian's body.
"The true form of the Purple Emperor..."
"Roar… "
The Purple Emperor War Spirit behind him roared in the sky, and an extremely terrifying vitality spread from Mo Wentian. The next moment...
The place destroyed by the power of the stars quickly began to recover!
I don’t know how long it has been!
It wasn't until the stars in the void dispersed that the aura on Mo Wentian slowly stabilized, and the Purple Emperor's true body also disappeared.
"That was just now..."
Opening his eyes and looking at the already bright sky, Mo Wentian was stunned for a while. After practicing all night, he seemed to be immersed in a mysterious artistic conception.
There, he saw an endless galaxy!
"My physique has improved..."
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up. A layer of starlight rose up on Mo Wentian's body. This layer of light carried an incomparably vast aura.
"In the early stage of the Purple Emperor's true form, I am now capable of shattering a lower-grade imperial weapon with one punch!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, and his body was comparable to that of an imperial weapon. This was so terrifying. Mo Wentian estimated that he would need at least a fifth-level Sword Emperor now.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for an ordinary Sword Emperor to hurt himself!
"If my body reaches the peak of the Purple Emperor's true form, wouldn't it be possible to smash the best imperial weapon with one punch? Then..."
Mo Wentian was shocked, and an extremely terrifying scene appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.
I saw a figure standing proudly in the void. He punched the void to pieces. The terrifying top-grade imperial weapon was smashed to pieces by his punch!
"too strong… "
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The immortal body seemed to be becoming more and more terrifying. Although the immortal body of the Purple Emperor's true body was extremely evil!
But it definitely cannot reach the level that Mo Wentian is so terrifying.
"Could it be the Blood Soul Art..."
A terrifying light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes, the Blood Soul Art, which was a cultivation method used by demons from outside the realm, but it was used by Mo Wentian...
United with the Immortal Body!
"No matter what, as long as you can reach the peak of cultivation and enter the position of the supreme sword god, even if you are practicing the method of demons, so what?"
Opening his eyes, two terrifying sword lights burst out from Mo Wentian's eyes.
For some reason, Mo Wentian had a premonition that when his cultivation reached the realm of Sword Emperor, he would undergo earth-shaking changes!
"There are only five levels of the Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique. Now I am only one level away from becoming the Sword Emperor. When I become the Sword Emperor, then..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light. Although the Heaven-Eating Sword Art was terrifying, Mo Wentian now only had the upper part and wanted to continue practicing.
Mo Wentian must find...
The second part of the Heaven-Eating God Technique!
"The Sword Star Core is perfect, and my Eight Desolations Sword Domain has long been cultivated to a perfect state. Next..."
"I can also practice the fourth form of the Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian suddenly stood up from the ground and used the Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique, which was the most terrifying sword technique among the Heaven-Devouring Divine Swords.
Each of the previous three postures is extremely unparalleled.
Especially the third form of the Eight Desolations Sword Domain is extremely terrifying, giving Mo Wentian's Sword Emperor's realm a sword domain comparable to that of the Supreme Sword Emperor.
"Master, you wake up..."
At this moment, an exclamation came. Mo Wentian turned his head and saw Qingyu walking into the small courtyard carrying a big plate.
"murmur… "
"Master, wash up quickly!"
Picking up the water basin and placing it on the table, Qingyu picked up the towel and walked towards Mo Wentian.
"Ahem... Qingyu, I can do it myself!"
Mo Wentian had some embarrassment on his face. Although he was the Sword Emperor and the Lord of a country in his previous life, he did not have the habit of being served by others.
"Master, stop whispering..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and his watery eyes instantly became moist as if he had suffered some great grievance.
"This, this..."
Mo Wentian's head felt heavy for a while, and he quickly whispered: "Young master, of course you have to whisper..."
"Puch..."
"Then let Qingyu serve the young master!"
When Qingyu heard this, she smiled, then picked up the towel, squeezed it dry and wiped it with Mo Wentian. Her gentle look made even Mo Wentian feel slightly absent-minded!
"By the way, Qingyu, what level of cultivation have you reached now?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian suddenly asked Qingyu.
"Cultivation..."
After a slight pause, he quickly said, "Master, I..."
"Have you practiced?"
Seeing Qing Yu's appearance, Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly.
"I… "
There was a slight panic on Qingyu's face. The last time Mo Wentian didn't take her away, Qingyu thought Mo Wentian disliked him for being a burden, so...
"Give me your hand!"
Looking at Qing Yu, Mo Wentian shouted coldly.
"Um!"
Lowering his head, Qingyu stretched out his hand in front of Mo Wentian.
"Heaven-Eating God Technique..."
With a low shout, the sword star core in Mo Wentian's body began to rotate, and then a stream of sword energy followed Mo Qingyu's little hand...
Entered Qingyu's body!
"This is… "
Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely shocked, and Qingyu's dantian had turned into a sea of fire!
Even Mo Wentian didn't dare to break into that terrifying fire realm.
And in the center of Qingyu's dantian is a fire dragon. The aura emanating from this fire dragon is extremely terrifying!
"The fourth level of heaven..."
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly. This fire dragon was transformed from Qingyu's sword elixir. A swordsman can cultivate the sword elixir in the realm of the Sword King!
After the Sword King reaches perfection, the sword elixir and sword intention merge into one, the sword elixir transforms into the sword soul, and the sword soul merges with the divine soul to merge with heaven and earth!
This fused world is the Sword Emperor’s sword domain!
"Hoho..."
As if sensing a strange aura, the fire dragon in Qingyu's dantian suddenly roared. The next moment, the fire dragon turned into a fiery red spiritual sword and struck at Mo Wentian like lightning.
"uh-huh… "
Mo Wentian groaned, and his mind quickly exited Qingyu's body.
"Dengdengdeng..."
After taking three or four steps back in succession, Mo Wentian stopped and looked at Qing Yu. Mo Wentian's expression was unprecedentedly solemn!
"Master, I..."
Qingyu lowered her head as if she had done something wrong.
"What nonsense!"
Mo Wentian's face looked a little ugly. Qingyu had never practiced in the first place, and his understanding of the sword was worse than that of ordinary swordsmen.
A whisper without the support of a realm, but with the power of the Sword Emperor!
This is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous factor for Qingyu. Once out of control, Mo Qingyu will directly turn into ashes!
"You can't practice again next time, you know?"
Looking at Mo Qingyu's head, Mo Wentian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Master!"
Qingyu quickly agreed.
"By the way, do you feel anything strange when you enter the realm of the Sword Emperor?"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Qingyu and asked again.
"Weird?"
Qingyu's brows furrowed deeply, and then she seemed to remember something, and she quickly said to Mo Wentian: "Master, I feel a very friendly atmosphere!"
"A very friendly atmosphere?"
Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, then frowned and asked, "What kind of aura?"
"this… "
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Qingyu frowned again, and then said with some distress: "Qingyu doesn't know this..."
"have no idea!"
Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, and then said, "Then where does the friendly atmosphere you feel come from?"
"where?"
Qingyu's eyes lit up, and then her little hand pointed to the distant east!
"where is that… "
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.
"This is impossible. Qingyu has never been to Taixu Land. How could he know the direction of Taixu Land..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of surprise. In the far east, there was the endless sea, and it was the most famous place in the endless sea!
It’s a forbidden place!
It is difficult to enter this place, and even harder to get out, and only the supreme sword emperor is qualified to enter. If Mo Wentian's cultivation had not encountered a bottleneck in his previous life, otherwise Mo Wentian...
I will never go to Taixu Land!
"I'm back again. Naturally, I have to take a look at this Taixu place, but..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light. He would naturally go to the land of Taixu. This time, he was going to find the lower part of the Heaven-Eating Sword Technique!
Only by finding the next part of the Heaven-Eating Sword Art can he...
Enter the realm of the supreme sword god!