Chapter 297 The Strongest Sword!

The sun shone on Gu An's body, and You Yingying felt that he seemed to be covered with a layer of clouds, and his whole body was radiating a boundless light.

She actually felt that Gu An was telling the truth.

Gu An's eyes fell on her, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? Are you suppressed by my aura of justice?"

You Yingying came back to her senses and glared: "Who wouldn't say such a thing? If your sword is really that powerful, why would you still stay here?"

"Hey, what do you know! Go away quickly, don't affect my health!"

Gu An smiled, then sheathed his sword with smooth movements. He thought he was handsome, but it was a pity that You Yingying was blind.

You Yingying snorted and turned around to leave.

As she turned around, a smile appeared on her face.

Talking to this silly boy did have an effect, and she felt much better.

At the same time, Shen Xinzi under the tree opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, and his hand holding the beads was squeezed faster, obviously nervous.

Pi Wu Xing and Jiu Zhi Shenjun, who were playing chess next to them, stood up.

"This plan is a draw." Nine Finger God Lord said without any doubt.

Pi Wu Xing's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief on his face, and he said: "You were killed by me to pieces, how dare you call it a draw?"

The Nine-Finger Divine Lord said without blushing or heartbeat: "Until the end, the outcome will be unpredictable!"

Pi Wu Xing shook his head and laughed, but didn't say anything more. He disappeared out of thin air.

The Nine-Finger Divine Lord glanced at Yaogu, and his eyes fell on Gu An in the distance.

"It's a pity that I haven't been able to defeat you yet."

The Nine-Finger Divine Lord muttered, and he disappeared from the spot.

Gu An, who was flexing his muscles, felt many monks and monsters rising up from the mainland and rushing towards the edge of the continent.

Before the catastrophe, some people wanted to escape, while others wanted to fight.

Those who want to fight may do it because they are brave, just, or because they cannot help themselves, but at this moment, they have already made up their minds.

But I wonder if they can maintain their courage after seeing the Great Cold Demon Sect clearly?

Gu An turned around and walked towards the teleportation array. Along the way, fewer disciples greeted him, and everyone was worried.

After arriving at Xuan Valley, Gu An walked towards the outside of Medicine Valley.

After entering the woods, he took out the Tiansu Sword, holding it in one hand, and with the other hand he pulled out the Qinghong Sword from his waist.

The Qinghong Sword trembled slightly, and Gu An used his own magic power to isolate the connection between the Qinghong Sword and the Bai Ling Sword.

He could feel his junior sister's uneasiness.

"Junior sister, don't be afraid, it will be over soon." Gu An said to himself, and as soon as he finished speaking, dark purple demonic energy emerged from his body, quickly covering his body and burning.

His figure disappeared deep into the woods without a trace.

…

On the edge of the continent, the waves crashed against the shore.

Above the mountains, a great monk is suspended in the air, with the earth and mountains behind him, and the boundless ocean in front of him.

They come from different sects, including Taixuan Sect, Sanqingshan Sect, Cangtian Sect, Daotian Sect, Sword Sect, Zhutian Peak, Yan Sect, Juhua Sect and so on.

All religions in the world are constantly sending monks to the edge of the continent in different directions. They are just one of the groups. They gather together, and their number quickly exceeds a hundred. There are still monks coming.

Seeing more and more people around them, their confidence began to grow.

Qiao Dai, who came from the Taixuan Sect and became a leader with a cultivation level of the ninth level of the Mahayana Realm, was comforting the monks around him and began to give instructions on how to fight.

At this moment, a terrifying coercion came, causing them to turn their heads in shock. The next second, their faces changed drastically. Qiao Dai, who had always been confident, couldn't help but open his mouth wide with a look of despair.

I saw majestic black fog sweeping from the end of the sea level, like a black wave, unstoppable, swallowing up the world.

In front of the black mist, the islands and monsters along the way were as small as dust. There were even monster birds fluttering their wings and flying, and they were submerged from behind by the black mist. Their life and death were unknown.

Looking up, there are figures suspended above the black mist. They are dressed in different clothes and each holds a different magic weapon. Some have magic weapons that emit light suspended behind their backs, some are riding ferocious mounts, and some are standing proudly on the sword energy with their hands clasped in their hands. Behind their waists, and behind each of them, there is a shadow a thousand feet tall, like a demon, with the same body shape as them.

At a glance, they were all filled with demonic figures thousands of feet high, with no end in sight, countless numbers, and a sense of oppression.

At this moment, all the mainland monks fell into deathly silence. No matter how high their cultivation level was, they all stood stunned in the air as if struck by lightning.

Qiao Dai saw that there was a more terrifying existence behind those thousand-foot-long demonic shadows. He saw a pair of feet moving forward. The thousand-foot-long demonic shadows could not even touch the ankles of the mysterious beings, and he could not imagine how big they were.

Someone tried to look to both sides and saw that the demonic shadow stood as far away as the ocean was vast.

Regardless of their cultivation level, the disparity in numbers between the enemy and ourselves alone made them despair!

"How can we win..." someone laughed miserably.

No one answered, and they all lost their courage.

Above the clouds, the Nine-Finger Divine Lord and the Thieving Five Elements stood side by side. They saw that the entire continent was surrounded, and there were monks from the Great Cold Demon Sect in all directions.

"How many of them are there? The gods and alien world are also here..."

Pi Wu Xing smacked his tongue and said, he felt that the number of monks in the Great Cold Demon Sect was no less than that of the mysterious and resentful ghosts. The most important thing was that the aura of these demon cultivators together was really amazing. There were many auras that alone were enough to scare him.

The Nine-Finger Divine Lord took a deep breath and scanned the continent, seeming to be looking for something.

"If the Holy King Zhushi really reincarnates in this continent, this commotion is a bit exaggerated. Is it worth treating the reincarnated body like this?" Thief Wuxing couldn't help asking.

Nine-fingered God Lord looked into the distance and replied: "If the Holy Heart awakens, the Holy King will be able to rise quickly with his ability. The most important thing is that the Great Cold Demon Sect is afraid that the existence of the Holy Court will feel the breath of the Holy King Zhushi."

After hearing this, Thief Wuxing felt that it made sense, and he stepped forward.

"What do you want to do?" Nine-fingered God Lord asked hurriedly.

Thief Wuxing didn't even look back, and stepped forward in the air. He raised his hand and smiled: "I forgot to tell you that I am the magical ghost king Thief Wuxing, and Wuxing is just my pseudonym!"

Nine-fingered God Lord frowned, but he was not angry, just staring at Thief Wuxing moving forward.

"Thief Wuxing, why don't you return to your position quickly!"

The voice of the Lord of the Divine Realm sounded, and the voice was loud.

Thief Wuxing immediately accelerated. Suddenly, his face darkened. He looked up and saw an extremely huge hand coming from behind the demon army, covering the sky and the sun, trying to grab him.

This hand was so big that it could not be described in words.

Thief Wuxing was horrified to find that he could not move!

Not good!

Despair flashed in Thief Wuxing's eyes.

At this moment, a burst of sword light squeezed into his field of vision, and then the terrifying giant hand in front of him disappeared.

He glanced subconsciously, and his eyes widened.

He saw a figure, a figure that he would never forget.

Back in the Divine World, he was frightened by this figure.

It was Gu An who used the Nine Extreme Yin and Yang Body!

Gu An held two swords and passed by Thief Wuxing. At this moment, the two swords in his hands were also covered by dark purple magic.

"You... Senior..."

Thief Wuxing looked at Gu An's back and couldn't help but speak.

But before he finished speaking, Gu An turned into a residual image. In a trance, he saw a sword light suddenly appear, forcefully piercing through the black fog in the distance.

Before he could react, a terrifying air wave came.

He opened his mouth wide, his face showing an incredible look.

Under his gaze, a sword energy burst out from the army of demon shadows, cutting off the thousand-foot demon shadows in half, and the sword light emitted by the sword energy made the whole world quickly lose its color.

The monks on the mainland were dazzled and closed their eyes, and the mortal spirits could not peek at the sword light.

Above the clouds, the face of the Nine-Fingered God Lord also changed drastically, and his mind was shocked.

In his eyes, the demon shadows were annihilated, the demon fog was surging, and there was a sword light that stretched rapidly, as if it was going to split the whole world in two.

At this moment, the Nine-Fingered God Lord, who had lived for 170,000 years, saw the strongest sword he had ever seen in his life!

"Who... are you?"

A shout of shock and anger sounded, and the tone could not hide the fear.

Third update!