The roar of the dragon shook the heaven and earth.
This peerless thunder dragon that revealed its true form is the one that combines the Purgatory Thunder Avenue into one. He is the most powerful of the demon race today.
He is also the God of Thunder of this world. If he can break the ban of Purgatory and soar across the vast galaxy, he will also be the best among the Gods of Thunder.
Although both were born into an ancient demon clan and both were thunder gods, Fan Di was not as powerful as him.
When He began to fly at full speed, except for those who were well versed in the mysteries of the void, there were almost no creatures in this world that were faster than Him.
“Whoosh!”
In a moment, this old dragon whose ferocious power shook heaven and earth stepped out of the Holy Spirit Continent.
He saw at a glance that Li Zhaotian was flying fast in the void on the sword tower.
Li Zhaotian secretly sneaked into the Holy Spirit Continent and suddenly appeared above the True Dragon Palace. He imprisoned his dragon descendants with swords and forced him to hand over Pang Lin. He also killed a ninth-level ice dragon. How could he dare to leave in a swagger
If Li Zhaotian really gets away with it today, where would he, Long Xiao, put his face
"Li Zhaotian!"
Long Xiao's ferocious and huge dragon head stared at Jian Lou and opened its mouth to spit.
A ball of blazing thunder blasted towards the sword tower like a star and exploded in mid-air.
“Boom!”
The sky seemed to be shattered, and lightning bolts as thick as waterfalls fell straight down from the void of the second realm.
The roar of thunder from the exploding thunderball was the furious declaration of the Thunder God of Purgatory.
The thunder and lightning in this world were mobilized by Him at this moment and turned into the power to strangle His opponents.
Between him and the sword tower, in front of the sword tower, in this vast expanse of land covering tens of millions of miles, thousands of dazzling and broad lightning bolts suddenly appeared.
These thunder and lightning are violent, strong, huge, and contain the divine power to destroy all living things.
"Thunder, the sound of world destruction!"
"Boom! Boom!"
In the void thousands of miles away, the thick lightning and thunder actually blossomed and bore fruit like a Taoist tree, condensing into millstone-like lightning balls.
Countless thunder balls exploded one after another, splashing countless lightning and turning into a sea of thunder.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
There were nine lightning vortices that grew out of the ocean of thunder and connected to the falling waterfall of lightning.
The nine-story sword tower, like a pagoda, was bombarded by thunder balls from the sky, blocked by twisting waterfalls, and severely restricted by nine oceans of thunder vortexes in such a terrifying environment.
A long river of thousands of sword lights surrounded the sword tower and collided with Long Xiao's thundering power.
In an instant, millions of lightning and sword lights collapsed.
“Wow!”
Inside the sword tower, the ancient sword marks imprinted on the walls shone with a dazzling light.
The sword tower, which had shrunk previously, began to rise little by little again, withstanding the bombardment of thunder and lightning. With the power left in it by the sword gods, it crushed the incoming thunder and lightning.
The Sword Tower has given birth to many amazing sword gods.
There are several sword gods who are not only famous in the world of Purgatory, but also look down on other gods in the vast galaxy after stepping out of Purgatory.
Before leaving this world, they engraved the true meaning of their swordsmanship in this sword tower and left behind a part of their divine power.
And this is the horror of the Sword Tower.
"call out!"
A jet-black holy sword flew out from the window of the sword tower and condensed into a nimble crow.
It flew between the thunderous waterfalls, cutting off the waterfalls that seemed to connect the sky and the sea one by one.
This sword is called "Spirit Raven" and it is just a holy sword.
But its former owner was the Sword God Xu Ling.
When the Void Man was in Purgatory, he only had the "Spirit Raven" in his hand, but he killed a violent demon god and caused the tragic death of a level ten warrior from the fifth realm.
If Long Xiao were to step out of the galaxy, he would know that the Xu Ling Sword God also had a great reputation outside of Purgatory.
Before Xu Ling broke through the Purgatory Heavenly Ban and left, he left the "Spirit Crow" in the Sword Tower and imprinted the mysteries of his swordsmanship in it for those who were destined to comprehend it.
"Spirit Raven" is not a divine sword and is not qualified to be placed at the bottom of the Sword Tower, but its owner is definitely not ordinary.
There are always three sword lights remaining inside the "Spirit Raven".
Along with the howling of the "Spirit Crow", many thunder waterfalls broke, and the first sword light fell into the ocean of thunder below.
"laugh!"
A vortex of lightning was instantly torn apart by the sword light, and the thunder principles belonging to Long Xiao were completely wiped out by the sword force.
The "Spirit Crow" flew away gracefully, and the second sword light went straight to the forehead of the old dragon that was winding for thousands of feet. With a "ding-ling" sound, it pierced the dragon's horn, forcing Long Xiao to stop.
After the "Spirit Crow", three swords came out at the same time: Bird's Singing, Gold and Jade, and Fire Flow.
They are all just holy swords, but the holders of these three swords are all sword gods who are feared by the world.
Inside, there are also relics of the Sword God’s divine power.
The bird's cry turned into a group of spirit birds, the gold and jade became a golden broadsword, and the fire flow turned into a stream of fire.
The power of the sword god within made the three swords sublime instantly, and each of them thrust out a sword towards the sea of thunder and lightning, and towards the thousand-foot-long old dragon.
The chirping of birds drowned out the sound of thunder.
The golden jade sword sank into the sea of thunder and lightning, causing a large thunder vortex to split, making it impossible for Long Xiao to maintain his "Nine Thunders Destroying the World" magical power.
The stream of fire fell on Long Xiao's back, causing the dragon scales to explode like golden and iron shields.
Three swords were fired at the same time, Long Xiao's bloodline supernatural power was broken, and Long Xiao's true dragon body was injured.
Although the Sword Tower has declined in this era and no new Sword God has emerged, none of the powerful true gods of the human race dares to underestimate the Sword Tower.
Prince Li, Zhu Ji, Ghost Mother, Su Wanrou, the strongest people were able to unanimously agree to leave the last seat of God to Li Zhaotian.
Just to know the glorious achievements of Jianlou!
If Li Zhaotian could successfully become a god, and if he held this sword tower with the most lethal force, the confidence of the entire human race would instantly leap to a new level.
When Pang Jian was active in the Holy Spirit Continent, Long Ku did not dare to act rashly, which was why Long Xiao remained restrained.
Also because Li Zhaotian is striving to become a true God.
After the news of Li Zhaotian's failure spread, there was a series of actions on the side of the Dragon Cave, and Long Xiao allowed the dragons to be a little more unbridled.
It was because He also knew how terrifying Li Zhaotian was, and knew how extraordinary it would be for Li Zhaotian to hold the Sword Tower as a true god.
"Mr. Mu, I will use up his sword power. Please block his retreat."
The dragon roared.
He flapped his dragon scales, spilling drops of blinding dragon blood, creating more violent and powerful thunder vortexes, thunder balls, and lightning waterfalls.
He was roaming in the void with countless sword lights and the sword power left by the Sword God.
As strong as he was, his dragon body was constantly cut by the sword light, and some of his dragon scales were either bursting or shattering.
He knew very well that after this battle, the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of the Sword Tower would be squandered.
He is the most powerful demon god in the world, and the dragon race is famous for its sturdy dragon bodies and its exaggerated healing power that far exceeds that of all intelligent creatures.
He was willing to pay a certain price, even to be injured once, and to consume the Sword Tower's resources.
He wants to resolve all hidden dangers in one battle!
The Sword Tower is currently in the hands of Li Zhaotian. Li Zhaotian has not yet been promoted to a true god, so he still has the confidence to fight back.
He believed that the Sword Tower without the control of the Sword God could not kill him now.
Once the Sword Tower is controlled by the deified Li Zhaotian, or by the newly promoted Sword God Pang Jian, the ancient sword power that has not been exhausted may severely injure or even kill him.
He would never allow this to happen.
"knew."
Mu Wentao's voice sounded faintly.
This god on earth, who had no face to face Li Zhaotian, was clad in silver armor and had a mask of the same material on his face.
He suddenly appeared in front of the sword tower.
At this moment, the sword lights flying out from the sword tower were all attacking the old dragon at the back.
A green palace with an eerie aura was revealed by Mu Wentao.
There are numerous souls of powerful men of all races who fell in Purgatory, emerging from the windows of the blue palace.
“Wow! Wow!”
Dozens of windows were open, revealing dozens of faces.
"In the midst of all the ghosts and demons, all souls are reborn."
There were demon souls, human souls, and souls of dead alien races, all whispering in that green hall, forming a balancing force against all "souls".
The hall named "Senluo Hall" emits a hazy green light, shining towards the sword tower.
Inside the Sword Tower, many swords that were nurtured by sword spirits suddenly became dim.
Sword Soul, which is also a form of "soul", is also restricted by the Senluo Palace belonging to Mu Wentao.
Divine sword, holy sword, as long as the spirituality is suppressed, the power of the sword will naturally be greatly weakened.
"Mu Wentao, as a true god of the human race, you were actually ordered by that old dragon to attack me. You, the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, really want to be the enemy of our human race?"
Li Zhaotian shouted from the top of the Sword Tower.
"It's not us, the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, it's just me."
At this time, Mu Wentao was still defending the reputation of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, and said calmly: "I have fallen into depravity, I am a traitor, I am a scum among the True Gods. But it is just me, and it has nothing to do with the Ghost Sacrifice Sect and... my senior sister."
"You are from the Ghost Sacrifice Sect. It was the Ghost Mother who obtained a seat for you. You practice the way of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect!" Li Zhaotian sneered and mocked, "You still dare to say that you have nothing to do with the Ghost Sacrifice Sect? If the Ghost Mother was not strong enough, do you think no one would punish you, the Ghost Sacrifice Sect?"
Mu Wentao did not argue with him, and only said: "Fortunately, Senior Sister was able to protect the Guiji Sect, so that the sect would not be implicated because of me."
"But she can't protect you from death."
A soft voice suddenly emerged.
As soon as this sound came out, Li Zhaotian laughed and said, "It seems that the one who will die today is not me, Li Zhaotian, but you, Mu Wentao!"
The first floor of the Sword Tower.
When the dim green light from the "Senluo Hall" shone onto the Sword Tower, Pang Lin's soul was also restrained, as if he was pulled into a dark and strange place where he could not find himself again.
As soon as that gentle voice sounded, a divine light pierced through this dark and strange place, instantly pulling Pang Lin back to the world.
“Master!”
She cheered on the first floor of the Sword Tower, surprise in her eyes, she knew she was safe.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
There were two old men, one fat and one thin, and the sword spirit named Feng Niang. They had been a little sluggish in their movements before, but now they were agile and confident.
The shackles imposed by the "Senluo Palace" and the checks and balances from the "soul" level were eliminated in an instant.
"Su Wanrou!"
Mu Wentao turned his head.
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(End of this chapter)