There were two eighth-level Martial Emperors in each direction, front, back, left, and right, and Xiao Chen could feel the aura of the holy beast's martial soul on each other.
Eight eighth-level Heavenly Martial Emperors and the Three Holy Lords came in person, which meant that the Three Holy Lands went out with almost all their strength in order to encircle and suppress him, the top of the Shadowless Sword King.
Most of the sect masters of a Holy Land are the Ninth Level Heavenly Martial Emperor, and there are two or three Supreme Elders of the Eighth Level Heavenly Martial Emperor. If they have a trump card, they will only use it against the Supreme Being.
For example, the holy beast totems of the Three Holy Lands, the poisonous clouds in the sky of the Five Poison Sect, and the Sun and Taiyin Flame Pool of the Zhoutian Star Palace.
Except for the holy beast totem, it can be said that the Three Holy Lands have tried their best to encircle and suppress him.
It's really unbelievable. If he had just killed Di Wuque with a knife, if he wanted to kill him, would the Qitian God Emperor lead the Shinto Alliance to kill him
"Shadowless Sword King, Qitian God Emperor thinks that you are a person, as long as you are willing to hand over the Sword King Order, or join the Shinto Alliance. Everything in the past can be forgotten, everything can be discussed, and even the deputy leader can give you one."
One of the two Fengqing Palace Supreme Elders blocking the front spoke.
"In the golden age, many heroes joined the Shinto League, but the God Emperor never gave the position to other deputy leaders. Except for the three holy masters, the other deputy leaders are all supreme. Shadowless Sword King, you know how much the God Emperor thinks highly of him. You.”
The person next to him took over the conversation and continued.
While talking, both of them felt a little jealous, as their status in the Shinto League was not so high.
As long as the Shadowless Sword King is willing, he can immediately become their immediate boss, with the same status as the Three Holy Lords.
The Qitian God Emperor has never been like this, he values a person so much, and his words are absolutely true.
If possible, the two of them would not want to say these words, but these words are what the God Emperor has told them to say, and it will be impossible not to say them.
On the throne, Xiao Chen sneered in his heart and said lightly: "The Emperor Qitian really thinks highly of me."
Just kidding, he and the Qitian God Emperor have a sworn hatred. If it weren't for his tough fate, I don't know how many times he would have died because of the God Emperor Qi Tian.
If it weren't for abandoning the God Emperor, why would he be like this? He couldn't kill Di Wuque even if he had the chance.
If it weren't for the Emperor Qi Tian, how could there be thousands of blood graves in Xinghuo City, stretching as far as the eye can see. All the tombstones have his name, Xiao Chen, outlined in blood!
This hatred is hidden in my heart and I will never forget it in this life!
"Of course, this is a courtesy that none of us can achieve. Think about it, you still injured the Son of God before. The God Emperor's magnanimity is evident. You should think about it carefully."
"Even if you don't want to join the Shinto League, you can still receive courtesy from the Shinto League as long as you hand over the Sword King Order. The God Emperor is polite enough to you. It's up to you what you think about it."
The two Supreme Elders, each speaking in one sentence, can be said to be extravagant.
But Xiao Chen had nothing but a sneer in his heart. Do you think he is a fool
While the two Supreme Elders were talking, the old men from the other three directions continued to shrink the encirclement circle silently.
But it doesn't matter, Xiao Chen is also stalling for time. Faced with this level of encirclement and suppression, he only has one chance to break out.
If you miss it once, you will be doomed.
"It is impossible to join the Shinto League, but you can consider handing over the Sword King Token." Xiao Chen pretended to be thoughtful on the throne, and then said: "But how can you guarantee that you will not let me go after getting the Sword King Token? ”
"Don't worry, if you are willing to hand over the Sword King's Order, I swear that I will let you go, and the three Holy Masters will not make things difficult for you!" An old man from Fengqing Palace said with a smile on his face when he saw that there seemed to be something going on.
I think Qitian God Emperor also knew the value of the King of Sword Token, and could tolerate Xiao Chen and exchange his life for the King of Sword Token.
But he could tolerate it, but Xiao Chen was reluctant to let it go, not to mention the various benefits of the King of Sword Order. Just say that he is the Sword King Wu Xiaotian and handed it to him personally. This alone cannot be used.
"Okay, then come over." Xiao Chen turned the sword Wang Ling in his hand, looked at this person and said: "But do you have the courage?"
call out!
In the sky, Holy Lord White Tiger suddenly fell down, waved his hand to stop the Supreme Elder who was about to step forward, and coldly snorted: "Stop playing tricks, I swear on the Stone of Oath, as long as you are willing to hand over the King of Sword Order, you can let him go." You leave."
After saying that, he actually took out a stone of oath and swore in the name of Holy Lord White Tiger that as long as Xiao Chen was willing to hand over the King of Sword Order, he would let him go.
Xiao Chen's face changed slightly, and he was a little surprised. He didn't expect Holy Lord White Tiger to come down in person.
I thought that at most two Supreme Elders would come together, so that they could find an opportunity to kill at the moment when the sword king order was handed over.
But I never expected that Holy Lord White Tiger would actually come down on his own, without even giving him the slightest chance.
Fight!
No matter what, there is only one chance and you must fight for it. Xiao Chen mobilized ten points of sword power and was ready to gather at the King of Sword Order at any time. At the same time, the Lingxi Finger was also secretly operating.
When necessary, after exploding the power of the ten-point sword, use Lingxi's finger to make a stroke of cooked silk.
After Holy Lord White Tiger swore the oath, he glanced at Xiao Chen who was turning the sword king's order, and walked towards Xiao Chen little by little.
He thought very simply, if the other party didn't obey, he would just beat him to death.
A shadowless sword king, if not for the death order issued by Qitian God Emperor, he really would not have come.
The Holy Lord White Tiger walks in the void, walking like a dragon and taking steps like a tiger. Every time he took a step, there would be roars of tigers, winds and clouds, and visions that only the Holy Lord could have appeared one after another behind him.
As the other party approached step by step, Xiao Chen felt the pressure becoming heavier and heavier.
At this moment, he clearly knew that the gap between himself and these big figures in the Kunlun world was really not small.
However, if he knew that Holy Lord White Tiger was even more surprised, he should have some pride in his heart.
Holy Lord White Tiger is now comparable to the Demon Emperor of the Abyss. Under his aura, there are only a handful of Martial Emperors in Kunlun who can remain calm and at ease.
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...
Xiao Chen could clearly see with his naked eyes every detail on the face of Holy Lord White Tiger, and the figure of the other party was enlarging little by little in his pupils.
Three steps!
Holy Lord White Tiger, only three steps away from Xiao Chen, stopped, stretched out his hand and said: "Take it out and let you go, or I will die!"
His words were cold and ruthless, revealing a chilling chill that made people feel an inexplicable chill.
With a hiss, the Dao Wang Ling stopped rotating. Xiao Chen held it fiercely and stretched it out little by little, as if succumbing to the pressure of the other party.
The eyes of the eight Supreme Elders and the two Holy Masters in the air were focused on Xiao Chen's movements.
The gazes gathered together, creating an invisible pressure, like carrying a ten-thousand-foot mountain on one's shoulders.
Xiao Chen's heart was tense to the extreme. This time, he almost forced himself into a dead end by standing up for Shui Lingling and others.
But even if he was given another chance, he would not regret his decision.
Just because of one word, worth it!
He, Xiao Chen, will never regret anything he thinks is worthwhile in this life, even if the Three Saints gather together, he will never regret it.
"It's your spring and autumn dream. It would be weird to give it to you, King of Swordsmanship!"
When his hand reached halfway, Xiao Chen suddenly rose up, and the throne instantly merged into his clothes. The King of Swordsmanship bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and bounced out with the terrifying explosive power of ten points of sword power.
call out!
Within such a close distance, even if he is the Holy Lord, it is impossible to hide away.
There was a loud noise, and the violent sword intent emitted a rich light and exploded directly. The entire sky shook, as if it was about to be shattered.
This ten-point sword power that can instantly kill the eighth-level martial arts, the power that explodes from the sword king order is enough to make people's hearts tremble.
The two Holy Masters and the eight Supreme Elders were all excited at this moment. Holy Lord White Tiger, nothing will happen!
When the glory dissipated, the situation in front of him was somewhat unexpected.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Holy Lord White Tiger's mouth, but there was a faint smile on his face. He clamped the King of Sword Ling between his two fingers on his chest.
"Do you think I'm not on guard against you? I've been through tens of thousands of battles in my life, and I still can't spot your tricks!"
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Holy Lord White Tiger showed a trace of ridicule, with deep disdain flashing in his eyes.
A clear finger!
Xiao Chen seemed to have expected it, and when the light had dissipated, he pointed his finger at the King of Sword Token.
Poof, there was a flash of blood, and the sword king's order pierced through the heart.
Xiao Chen jumped in the air, stepped on the Holy Lord White Tiger who was spitting out a large mouthful of blood, stepped forward to catch the Sword King's order, and rushed forward at lightning speed.