Mid-air.

The dazzling sword light transformed by White Beard began to be introverted, and a trace of clear and perfect crystal appeared on the surface. The light of the secret of the sword was flowing endlessly.

"Little Sword Master"

The smile on Whitebeard's face remained the same, but the flesh and blood of his body gradually became lighter and more transparent.

The smile on his face was a bit detached and light. It first swept over the people in Tianjian Pavilion, and then passed over the people in the smelting building.

Among them.

Whitebeard's gaze fell on Zhao Feng, and he nodded with a hint of kindness.

"His secrets of swordsmanship transcend the self and completely abandon the burden of life and matter..."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but stand in awe.

Previously, Zhao Feng could vaguely sense the secret level of the swordsmanship of the little sword master, at least the level of the top emperor, and even the level of the holy master of the Xuanguang Realm.

However.

The Xuanguang Realm level is different from the Virtual God Realm. The transformation and leap at this level is not just about the soul, but also pays more attention to the material level.

In other words, even if the soul realm is reached, it is not easy to break through the mysterious light realm.

And now.

Zhao Feng could no longer see through the depth of Whitebeard's Soul Dao Sword Intent.

You can be sure.

Whitebeard's swordsmanship attainments have surpassed any swordsman strong that Zhao Feng has ever seen, including the swordsman emperor of the Zhenwu Holy Land.

Before his eyes, the flesh and blood of Whitebeard's body gradually became lighter, like melting snow.

"You...what exactly did you say to Senior Sword Master?"

The black-robed girl and others from Tianjian Pavilion looked at Zhao Feng with hostility and dissatisfaction.

original.

Whitebeard's material life has not come to an end yet.

But just because of Zhao Feng's "one word", Whitebeard's life is disappearing at this moment.

"It's a pity that your life and soul have reached the end due to the final burning. Otherwise, you only need to take away a body or reshape the body. In the future, it will not be a problem to break through the Great Emperor and the Xuanguang Holy Lord."

Zhao Feng said with a hint of regret.

It is difficult to be reborn with strong will or residual thoughts alone.

Will or residual spirit is the spiritual power bred on the basis of the soul, which is integrated with powerful mystical understanding.

But will or residual thoughts do not represent the soul.

To be reborn, the minimum requirement is a soul, a remnant soul, or at least a soul fragment.

The "blood rebirth" of the demigod Kun Yun was practiced before his death, and the soul carrier breath and imprint were integrated into every inch of flesh and blood of the immortal holy body.

therefore.

The demigod Kunyun can be reborn with just a drop of blood and a trace of regret.

But the life and soul of the little sword master, inspired by the burning, have reached their end, almost equal to death.

His transcendent Soul Dao Sword Intent at this moment was also born on this basis.

"If I can understand the profound meaning that transcends my entire life, I will die without regrets."

Before disappearing, Whitebeard showed his last self-sufficient smile.

Hum Zheng

The next moment, there was a crystal smooth and perfect spiritual sword shadow, and the outline and aura of White Beard could be seen, blending into the ancient artifact "Broken Bronze Sword".

Swish

As the "Ancient God's Broken Sword" shook, it dragged a layer of ancient and cold green sword shadow, and its irresistible and transcendent sword power forced everyone nearby to retreat.

But this time, although the ancient god's remnant sword has powerful power, it is silent and does not hurt anyone.

"Senior Sword Master"

The black-robed girl from Tianjian Pavilion looked surprised, holding a broken sword that was completely ancient green in her hand.

For a while.

Everyone's eyes fell on the girl in black robe.

"This woman actually got an ancient artifact"

"This Mo Dongyao is the most outstanding swordsman genius of Tianjian Pavilion's generation. His swordsmanship talent is in the thousands, second only to the little sword master."

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the girl in black robe.

The girl in black robe is "Mo Dongyao", the new generation of swordsman genius of Tianjian Pavilion.

In her previous fight with Zhao Yufei, she was slightly inferior and lost.

However, after the death of the little sword master, everyone could not hide their greed when they looked at "Mo Dongyao".

If an ancient artifact falls into the hands of the mainland dynasty, what kind of impact will it have?

Even if it is a broken artifact, it is still the domain of gods, involving the unreachable "heaven-level god position".

certainly.

Ordinary forces will definitely not be able to protect the ancient artifact.

The only forces on the field that have this ability are the Royal Family and Tianxuan Palace.

"Ancient artifact... I'm afraid none of the Daqian royal family has one."

The Thirteenth Prince's eyes were burning.

Just imagine, if he could take the sub-artifact out, hand it over to the royal family, and achieve such great achievements, the future competition for the "Holy Emperor" would have a greater chance of winning.

"Let's go."

Zhao Feng suddenly spoke and walked out of the smelting building with Nangong Sheng.

Zhao Feng is not very interested in ancient artifacts.

At least, the interest at this stage is not very great.

For ordinary kings and emperors, every artifact may cause big trouble, let alone an ancient artifact?

It is impossible for forces that have not reached the three- or four-star level to keep the Ancient God's Broken Sword.

Zhao Feng and his two men had just turned around. It was the moment when the thirteenth prince of the royal family planned to take action.

Hum Zheng

Suddenly, a bright white sword-like shadow appeared behind the black-robed girl "Mo Dongyao".

The white shadow of the sword radiates an immortal soul sword will that destroys the world.

"ah"

Led by the royal family, some kings with malicious intentions felt their hearts sting, their souls were like candles in the wind, as if they were about to be cut off at any time, and there was a sense of fear and despair in their hearts.

"snort"

The translucent white shadow of the sword light faintly revealed the outline of a cold and majestic white beard.

"Senior Sword Master, please spare your life."

Those kings with malicious intentions have the illusion of facing the young swordsmen at their peak and facing ancient artifacts.

In an instant.

In the smelting building, among the many kings and geniuses, a sense of insignificance arose in their souls.

As strong as Xuanyuan Wen, his soul and will swayed, like a small sapling under the shroud of a tornado.

"A sword offensive at the pure soul level...is this the secret of the Soul Sword?"

Zhao Feng murmured.

What's even more incredible is.

That "Mo Dongyao" was cold and indifferent, the Ancient God's Broken Sword in his hand was dragging a layer of ancient immortal green sword light, and the terrifying coercion of the Ancient God's Sword overwhelmed the entire audience.

Some of the kings on the field were so frightened that they couldn't even think of disobedience.

"How is it possible that Mo Dongyao can actually master the Ancient God's Broken Sword..."

The thirteenth prince looked pale with fear and could not breathe.

At this moment, if Mo Dongyao is willing, he can be killed with just one thought.

Even the ordinary False God Emperor would not dare to confront "Mo Dongyao" at this moment.

"The real controller of the Ancient God's Broken Sword is Whitebeard in his state. That Mo Dongyao is just a material carrier."
To be continued...