Chapter 836 Demonic Soul in the Sword

Xuanyuan Wentian put the hand holding the sword behind his back, and stretched out his other hand to Fen Juechen, saying leisurely: "Master Demon, I have seen the surprise you brought me. It's time for this game to end."

Fen Juechen: "???"

Xuanyuan Wentian's strange action and the strange words in his mouth did not receive any response. The Heavenly Sin Sword was grasped in Fen Juechen's hand, and a strong black light rose.

Xuanyuan Wentian slowly clenched his outstretched palm, his brows sank, and his voice, which seemed to be talking to himself, suddenly became a little colder: "Master Demon, what do you mean by this? Have you forgotten who spent a thousand years of hard work to remove all the seals imposed on you by the Eternal Night Royal Family!? And who did not hesitate to alarm the entire continent and planned a magic sword conference to remove the last evil god seal on you! Now that you have got what you wanted... Could it be that you are going to be ungrateful, abandon this sword master, and submit to this kid!"

"What are you talking about!?" Fen Juechen gritted his teeth.

"Hmph!" Still without a response, Xuanyuan Wentian received the sword behind him and it lit up again: "It seems that there is a small accident. In this case, the way of playing has to be slightly changed. Fen Juechen, your strength has indeed increased greatly, but with your current strength, you want to kill this sword master... It's a foolish dream!"

Zheng! !

The thin sword in Xuanyuan Wentian's hand made a trembling sound, and with the flash of white light, the tip of the sword had already pierced Fen Juechen's face. This time, Xuanyuan Wentian took the initiative to draw the sword, and although this sword seemed ordinary, it condensed his unreserved full strength.

The sword body was straight, but the heaven and earth vitality in the surrounding ten miles of space was completely stirred, boiling like boiling water.

Fen Juechen roared and smashed out with a sword. Every time he drew the sword, it would cause the sky to darken, and the world around him would be filled with endless gloom and hatred.

Zha! !

The space shattered, and countless space fragments flew out like jets of steel needles, piercing and cutting everything they touched. The two men slowed down at the same time, and then exploded at the same time. The scorching sword light and the gloomy black light collided fiercely in the air, causing a series of thunder-like explosions.

Fen Juechen's face was as evil as a ghost. The boiling black energy of the Heavenly Sin Sword was blasted with all his strength. Every sword condensed his most extreme hatred, and every sword wanted to directly blast Xuanyuan Wentian into pieces. Dark profound energy is the negative form of profound energy. The stronger the killing intent and hatred of Fen Juechen, the stronger the destructive power of the dark profound energy.

He almost didn't look at the sword light from Xuanyuan Wentian at all. He fought for his life with every sword like a madman... He did the same in the battle with Yun Che in the East China Sea a few months ago.

The overwhelming murderous aura and dark aura suppressed Xuanyuan Wentian. The black energy on the Heavenly Sin Sword continued to intensify. When it was swung, the gloomy sound of breaking through the air was like countless ghosts crying.

Xuanyuan Wentian was retreating step by step, and he looked completely suppressed. The aura of the profound energy on his body was far inferior to the dark aura on Fen Juechen. But his face was as calm as dead water.

"Uh ah ah ah!!"

Fen Juechen roared like a hungry wolf again, and the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword, with the aura of a demon god, destroyed all the sword auras and hit Xuanyuan Wentian's head directly.

But this time, Xuanyuan Wentian did not avoid the sharp edge as before. He raised his eyes slightly, and an extremely strong and cold sword intent appeared across the sky. In an instant, the thin sword in his hand suddenly spit out a sword aura of a hundred feet, as bright and dazzling as a cold star in the dark night, and then slashed towards the black aura falling from the sky.

Snap! Boom——

After the thunder, there was a loud sound like the collapse of the sky. The two powers at the peak level of the Sovereign Profound Realm collided head-on, and the power of the burst of profound energy instantly turned the world of dozens of miles into a complete vacuum. The dazzling white sword light and black air shattered in the air, and Xuanyuan Wentian and Fen Juechen were both shocked hundreds of feet away.

Puff...

Fen Juechen stopped and shook his body, then vomited a large mouthful of blood. Although Xuanyuan Wentian's sword energy was mostly offset by his strength, about 10% of the power still broke through his profound defense and rushed into his body, causing him to be injured inside and out.

On the other hand, although Xuanyuan Wentian was shocked the same distance as Fen Juechen, his face was normal and there was no sign of injury. Only a small part of his sleeve was swallowed by the dark devil breath.

Fen Juechen's power grew explosively in a short period of time, and it seemed that he had reached a level that could rival Xuanyuan Wentian. But this time, his shortcomings were exposed.

If one's own profound strength surges due to some kind of opportunity, then one must settle down and make every effort to lay a solid foundation and stabilize it in the next period of time. This can be regarded as common sense in the profound way. Just like Yun Che used the Overlord Pill to increase the profound strength of all the disciples of the Ice Cloud Immortal Palace, he personally ordered all the disciples to lay a solid foundation for at least one month in the next, and not to practice any profound skills.

Yun Che's strength had also experienced several explosive increases, but he had the body of the Dragon God and the power of the Wild God as his foundation. Although his strength had surged several times, his body had never been unable to adapt to the strength.

But Fen Juechen was different. His desire for revenge was too strong, and his strength increased too violently. The most direct consequence was that his control of this power was extremely unstable, and his body had not been able to bear this power for a long time, and had not yet been tempered to a strength that matched the level of profound strength. Therefore, he could be compared with Xuanyuan Wentian in terms of strength, but his defensive ability was far inferior.

As a result, both of them withstood the burst of profound energy with the same intensity. Xuanyuan Wentian was basically unharmed, but Fen Juechen was seriously injured. Compared to the injury, the more serious consequence was that he lost control of his power even more due to the injury. There were obvious signs of chaos in both his inner breath and the boiling black energy in his body.

Xuanyuan Wentian was not surprised at all by Fen Juechen's sudden change in state. He pointed his sword forward, and when he swung it, the space fragments rotated like flying knives, rolling up hundreds of large and small space vortexes.

Fen Juechen was gasping for breath and his breath was in confusion. Faced with Xuanyuan Wentian's sword, he was unable to muster enough strength in a hurry. He only heard a loud "bang", a black light exploded, and Fen Juechen flew away. When he went out, more than a dozen blood flowers exploded on his body, and the energy and blood in his body was churning. The chaotic dark magic breath escaped his control like a mad beast, and rampaged through his body. He stopped and tried his best to raise his energy. Panting, but unable to suppress it for a long time.

"Haha," Xuanyuan Wentian smiled and said calmly: "Eighteen hundred years ago, this sword master was able to break through and become an emperor at the age of 173. Two hundred and eighty years later, he reached the level of emperor. The realm of the sixth level of the Xuan Realm... is the realm you were in when we last met. It took me a full fifteen hundred years for this sword master to reach the sixth level of the Sovereign Realm and reach the realm of strength today, but it only took you nineteen hundred years. sky."

"What a terrible thing."

"It's a pity that although your strength is no less than mine, you still lack the strength of more than a thousand years!"

Before Xuanyuan Wentian's voice fell, his figure suddenly became illusory, and a force that completely suffocated Fen Juechen enveloped him from above.

Fen Juechen's eyes were split open and he roared violently. The Heavenly Sin Divine Sword rolled up a huge wave of darkness and hit the sky... But he only swung the sword halfway when there was a loud bang in his ears, and his arms instantly He lost consciousness and flew out like duckweed. The black energy from his body dissipated, and the Divine Sword of Heavenly Sin also flew out.

Xuanyuan Wentian is the number one swordsman in Tianxuan Continent, but that does not mean that his abilities are only focused on swordsmanship. As one of the four people in the Tianxuan Continent who have reached the ultimate level of the Sovereign Realm, he can overwhelm seas and demolish mountains with a burst of profound energy that does not contain any mysterious skills.

Xuanyuan Wentian, who had blasted Fen Juechen into the air, did not catch up with him. Instead, he flatly stretched out his hand and sucked the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword into his hand as it flew high into the sky.

He grabbed the sword, looked at the hilt, and narrowed his eyes into a very thin slit: "Master Demon Lord, now you should have something to say to me."

The Divine Sword of Heavenly Sin was shrouded in black mist, and it trembled slightly amidst Xuanyuan Wentian's questioning... But at this moment, a huge tearing force came from the sword, and Xuanyuan Wentian was not prepared enough. The Divine Sword of Heavenly Sin flew away, then passed through a dark straight line, and fell into the hands of its owner again.

Fen Juechen's whole body was stained with blood, his hands were tightly grasping the Divine Sword of Sin, and his eyes were as sinister as a devil's. The tattered black robe on his body bulged, and all his black hair flew up, fluttering messily in the rising black air.

The speed with which he regained his mobility surprised Xuanyuan Wentian. What surprised him even more was that the black energy on his body actually became more intense. The sinister aura was even stronger than before. He had obviously been severely injured and his aura was in chaos. He was like a demon god who suddenly awakened from the Nine Netherlands, and came back to him with terrifying darkness and murderous intent!

Xuanyuan Wentian's pupils shrank slightly... This is the power of the devil at the highest level! ?

Xuanyuan Wentian felt suddenly uneasy and did not dare to hesitate. The sword in his hand suddenly pointed at Fen Juechen. The profound energy spurted from the tip of the sword and stabbed Fen Juechen in front of his eyes in an instant.

This sword directly opened a space tunnel, truly crossing the space.

puff! ! !

This sword explains why he is the number one swordsman in Tianxuan Continent!

Fen Juechen, who was like a demon god awakening, did not react at all to the sword, and was stabbed in the chest by the sword... But the sword did not penetrate through the heart, but instead released countless sword lights, piercing into Fen Juechen's body.

The black energy that had just risen again quickly sank and dissipated. Fen Juechen's pupils were dilated, and blood flowed from his seven orifices. His body slowly leaned back, and then fell straight down from the air like a lifeless sculpture, hitting him. There was no movement in the disaster-stricken land below.

Xuanyuan Wentian retracted his arm, and then breathed out slightly.

"It seems that the power of the devil cannot be understood by common sense." Xuanyuan Wentian said in a low voice. Fen Juechen's state just now made him feel quite frightened.

Beside Fen Juechen, a black shadow rose into the sky... This time, the Divine Sword of Heavenly Sin came to Xuanyuan Wentian spontaneously. Xuanyuan Wentian looked at it and said calmly: "Lord Demon Lord, your previous silence... I hope you are not breaking your thousand-year promise!"

Amid the black mist, a pair of narrow demon eyes slowly opened at the hilt of the sword. In Xuanyuan Wentian's mind, a sinister and hoarse voice sounded: "Of course not. It's just that the situation is different from what I expected... completely different!"

"It's different?" Xuanyuan Wentian frowned: "What's going on?"

"He awakened the power of the demon blood in his body through me, and I gradually revived and reborn through the nourishment of the demon blood. But just when I was about to destroy his soul, I discovered that his willpower was extraordinary and terrifying... Not only did I It didn't succeed, but it became his puppet after defeat!" The demon soul in the sword yelled unwillingly.

"What!?" Xuanyuan Wentian's face darkened.

"Now, not only can I no longer take his magic blood, but I can only live by relying on him and cannot resist his orders. If he dies, my magic soul that has just begun to revive will also be completely destroyed! If you hadn't injured him and made him unconscious, I wouldn't even be able to send a message to you!"

Xuanyuan Wentian's face was dark, and his finger bones were "cracking". The corners of his mouth moved, revealing a hideous and twisted smile: "So, not only have my thousand years of hard work been completely in vain, but I have also made wedding clothes for others..."

"No," the gloomy tone of the magic soul in the sword suddenly changed at this time: "It's not that there is no chance at all. There is another way. The power that method can bring you is much stronger than simply getting magic blood. But it is also much more dangerous. It depends on whether you... dare to take the risk!"