Bang!
Yan Xiong fell into the passage.
Wiping the blood from his mouth, Yan Xiong's eyes showed an unprecedented light.
"The Human Emperor Sword, it's the Human Emperor Sword!"
There has always been a rumor in the world that Xuanyuan forged a magic sword to suppress Chiyou.
It is unknown whether this rumor is true or not.
But it is recognized by the world that the Human Emperor Sword really exists.
As for the golden sword in front of the golden chair at the end of the hall, it could appear in Xuanyuan's palace and it had such power that no one would believe that it was not the Sword of the Human Emperor.
No one can tolerate a magical weapon, especially the sword of the Human Emperor, which is ranked first in the world's magical weapons.
The Human Emperor Sword has many names. Some call it the Human Emperor Sword, some call it the Xuanyuan Sword, and there are even rumors that the Human Emperor Xuanyuan called it the Son of Heaven Sword.
No matter what it is called, it represents human orthodoxy.
The saying that if one obtains it, one can unify the world and become the supreme master of martial arts has been circulating in the martial arts world.
Although Yan Xiong did not believe that he could unify the world by getting a sword, he believed in one thing.
That is, as long as you get this sword, you can roam the world undefeated.
"I must get you!"
Yan Xiong said this firmly, then walked into the hall again.
Zheng...
The sword rang again, and just like before, the sword intent was directed towards Yan Xiong.
This time Yan Xiong was prepared. He tried his best to keep himself steady in the hall.
boom!
The sword's power was released on him, pushing him outwards.
But this time, because he was prepared, Yan Xiong managed to hold on.
Of course, this was because the sword had no intention of killing him, otherwise, he would have died long ago.
Woo…
The sound of swords rang out, but this time there was no sword intent attacking Yan Xiong.
Just when Yan Xiong was somewhat confused, a slight sound was heard, and then a huge and heavy majesty suddenly rose from the hall.
boom!
The majesty was directly pressed down on Yan Xiong.
Yan Xiong had never experienced such a strong majesty.
At this moment, he seemed to cross time and space and saw a sackcloth-clothed figure looking at him.
With just one glance, he felt as if everything in the world was pressing down on him.
Bang!
Yan Xiong was pressed down to his knees on the ground.
The stone slabs on the ground below my knees shattered into pieces.
"Wow!"
The sudden impact made Yan Xiong spit out a large mouthful of blood.
He tried to move his body, but the majesty was like a thousand-pound shackle that bound him to the ground. He could move, but it felt extremely heavy.
Yan Xiong gritted his teeth and slowly straightened up.
"You are very domineering, right? You are very majestic, right? I am even more domineering than you!
Get up for me! "
He roared, releasing all his might to resist this majesty.
"Ah! Get up for me!"
Although it felt like there was a thousand-pound yoke on his back, Yan Xiong didn't want to give up just like that.
He roared angrily and stood up with difficulty.
boom!
The majesty suddenly came again, trying to overwhelm him.
But he wouldn't be willing this time. The moment he bent his knees, he suddenly straightened his shoulders and stood up again.
"I am Yan Xiong, I want to dominate the world, that's it, you want to stop me!"
While speaking incoherently, he walked towards the end of the hall.
In the past, he could reach this distance with just one leap.
But today, he felt that the distance was tens of millions of miles.
After every step he took, he had to stop and take a breath.
Two hours later, he had only walked about half a meter.
"Hahaha! People from the Central Plains, you are here. I'm going to kill you!"
The poor Central Plains language was heard, and a very miserable man appeared in the passage. When he saw Yan Xiong, he was overjoyed.
“Go to hell!”
He suddenly leaped into the hall, holding the magic knife high in his hand, intending to kill Yan Xiong with one blow.
boom!
But as soon as he leaped into the hall, an extremely strong majesty pressed down on him.
In an instant, he was pressed to the ground.
"This is… "
Miyamoto Kazuma was bewildered.
He didn't understand why this majesty suddenly increased so much.
Yan Xiong looked back at Miyamoto Ichimo with difficulty.
His eyes were full of pity.
This guy was pressed down from the air, so he is now lying on the ground by himself.
Is it easier to get up from your knees or from your stomach
Seeing that Miyamoto Ichimo couldn't move at all now, Yan Xiong already had the answer.
"You are shameless, you are a man from the Central Plains. If you have the guts to fight me, you can only scheme and plot."
Miyamoto Ichimo stared at Yan Xiong with hatred in his eyes.
Yan Xiong ignored him, turned around and continued forward.
boom!
I don’t know if this majesty becomes stronger as time goes by or what, but as time goes by, this majesty has become stronger and stronger.
It now takes Yan Xiong a long time to take a step.
but.
His gaze became more and more scorching.
He was getting closer and closer to the golden sword.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but Miyamoto Ichimo, who had been cursing Yan Xiong, has stopped talking and is lying on the ground motionless.
And Yan Xiong finally came to the long sword.
There were two animal skin books on the huge golden chair. On the right side of the chair, a long sword with a golden scabbard was leaning quietly on the chair.
The hilt of the sword is full of patterns like a dragon head, and a seven-clawed golden dragon is carved on the hilt.
Yan Xiong looked at the sword with a passionate gaze.
Finally, he could have a sword of his own.
Bang!
As he took the last step, Yan Xiong reached out to grab the sword.
Woo…
The long sword trembled slightly, and then the majesty of the entire hall disappeared in an instant.
“Go to hell!”
Zheng...
The golden sword energy destroyed everything, and the moment its majesty disappeared, it slashed directly at Miyamoto Ichimo who was crawling on the ground.
Yan Xiong would not forget that there was a Japanese pirate in the hall.
So, the moment he grasped the sword, he suddenly drew his sword and slashed at Miyamoto Ichima.
Miyamoto Ichimo suddenly stood up the moment his majesty disappeared.
Obviously he had the same plan as Yan Xiong.
But he was a step too slow.
Crackling!
Wherever the golden sword light passed, everything was destroyed, and the air was cut with a crackling sound.
Ding Dong!
boom!
At the critical moment, the magic sword that Miyamoto Ichimo always carried with him stood in front of him.
A crisp sound was heard, and the sword light hit the magic knife, making a crisp sound.
Then the magic sword let out a mournful cry, and Miyamoto Ichimo was thrown out directly.
Yan Xiong was very tired at this time.
After walking in that majesty for so long, he was tired and hungry.
But all this could not stop his determination to kill Miyamoto Ichima.
"die!"
The golden sword light suddenly burst out and slashed towards Miyamoto Ichimo at an incredible angle.
The sword intent that could destroy everything instantly enveloped Miyamoto Ichimo.
This sword intent is a mixture of the Emperor's Sword and the Broken Sword Technique mastered by Yan Xiong.
The sword intent of the Emperor's Sword is enough to make Yan Xiong irresistible. What will happen if the sword intent of the Broken Sword is added
The fact is, Miyamoto Ichimo was unable to do anything under this sword and was beheaded to death.
Bang!
The headless body fell to the ground.
Yan Xiong didn't even look at them. He never looked twice at those who died at his hands.
His eyes were now fixed on the sword in his hand.
It was straight and sharp, with the word "Son of Heaven" engraved on the sword.
When facing this sword, a strong and domineering sword intent will attack your heart.