The total number of people who entered the "Taixu Martial Realm" was only a few dozen. After the previous beatings and killings, there were only a dozen or so left.

Even if we include those warriors who have not yet met, I am afraid it will be difficult to exceed twenty.

It can be said that most of the people who came in have lost their money.

It seems that they are not far away from an opportunity coming their way, but the current situation is really not optimistic.

If this continues, Jiang Tian will definitely be the first to get the opportunity, and they will probably get nothing.

Rumble, rumble!

The majestic giant sword in front stood upright, stirring the wind and clouds and slowly rotating, constantly releasing astonishing sword power.

Jiang Tian found that under the impact of this sword intent, it was already quite good for him to stand where he was, and it was almost impossible to move forward.

Fortunately, this pressure did not continue to increase and quickly stabilized at a certain level.

"Unless you can adapt to the will of the sword here, it will be impossible to take a step forward!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath and realized something in his heart.

He and Song Xianglan exchanged a few words, then they both sat cross-legged, concentrating on the sword intent in the void.

The situation before him was obvious. He had to adapt to the will of the sword here before he could move forward. Otherwise, he could only look at the sword and sigh.

He didn't know whether this was a test deliberately set by the ancient powerful men, or whether the giant sword was trying to completely stop their progress. No matter what, he would try hard.

The few warriors behind also reacted and sat cross-legged on the spot, beginning to adapt to the pressure of the sword in the void.

…

"Hiss! What a terrifying sword power!"

On a bare mountain peak deep in the "Taixu Martial Realm", Yue Ning, the eleventh prince of the Tianfeng Empire, looked at the towering giant sword in front of him with shock on his face, and the huge waves in his mind were undulating!

The sword force that suddenly swept over him almost severely injured him. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the emperor's sword force in his body automatically awakened without urging, and he was saved from serious damage by the sword force.

But even so, he still felt extremely depressed.

Many people think that among all the warriors who have entered the martial realm, Jiang Tian has the lowest realm and the weakest cultivation level. But so far, those who have seen Jiang Tian's actions have completely reversed this view.

In fact, among all the warriors, Yue Nian, the eleventh prince of Tianfeng Empire, is probably the one with the weakest strength.

Originally, according to his strength, when the sword intent swept over him, he would not only be severely injured on the spot, but also be blown hundreds of feet away.

But because he possesses the special "Emperor Qi Sword" sword intention in his body, he was able to turn danger into safety and turn danger into safety.

Rumble!

A golden giant sword flashed out of thin air, circling around Yue Ning, blocking most of the majestic giant sword's sword intent.

However, nearly half of the pressure still fell on him through the golden sword of imperial energy, making him feel tremendous pressure.

After the brief shock, Yue Ning immediately came to a realization. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, with his energy all over his body wide open, trying his best to comprehend the will of the giant sword in the void.

"Perhaps this time will be my chance to make a breakthrough!"

Yue Ning took a deep breath and felt excited.

…

In another void, a woman was slowly escaping against the will of the sword.

This woman is wearing a set of azure military robes with gold and cloud patterns, and her graceful figure is unmistakable. Even her back view shows her peerless grace.

This woman is none other than the one whom Jiang Tian has been searching for for a long time to worship the Cangyun Sect’s Supreme Being - Yun Xianghan!

Rumble!

Accompanied by a violent roar, a towering giant sword suddenly appeared in front of him. At the same time, an immeasurable terrifying sword intent suddenly rippled out, and the pressure in the void increased more than ten times!

"Hiss! What is that?"

Yun Xianghan's expression changed drastically, and a storm arose in his mind!

The powerful sword force forced her to the ground, making her unable to escape in the void.

After seeing the majestic giant sword clearly, she was shocked and had a look of disbelief on her face, but she soon thought of something. When she turned the palm of her right hand, a pure black spindle-shaped object appeared, which was exactly the mysterious thing that was shrunk a hundred times.

Yang monument!

Yun Xianghan's eyes flashed as he concentrated on Xuanyang Monument, thoughtfully.

After a moment, spiritual power surged around her body, and she activated the monument without hesitation!

Rumble!

A dull roar resounded through the void, and the Xuanyang Monument left the palm and a black light erupted from its entire body. It instantly expanded a hundred times and became its original size.

A strange wave of sword intent emanated from it, hovering in the void.

Buzz!

A strange buzzing sound followed, and the Xuanyang Monument was emitting fluctuations of sword intent, which had some strange resonance with the pressure of the sword intent in the void.

The next moment, the Xuanyang Monument's light reversed, as if it had turned into a black hole, and began to crazily swallow the will of the giant sword in the void!

Yun Xianghan nodded slowly, with a glint in his eyes. He sat cross-legged on the spot and began to fully comprehend the will of the sword that filled the void.

If Jiang Tian were here, he might notice a certain detail. The majestic giant sword Yun Xianghan faced was obviously different from the one he saw!

…

At this moment, the "Taixu Martial Realm" is filled with strong sword willpower, and the huge sword power spreads crazily from the core area of ​​the Martial Realm, almost covering the entire space.

If you look from the high altitude at the core of the martial realm, you can see nine majestic giant swords below, each of them towering into the sky and exuding endless sword power!

I don't know if it is the intentional arrangement of the ancient powerful people who founded the martial realm. The warriors who entered the "Taixu Martial Realm" are relatively scattered. The area where Jiang Tian is located can be regarded as a place where the number of people is relatively concentrated.

But in the area covered by several other giant swords, the number of people was quite sparse.

Beyond where Ning Ning and Yun Xianghan were, no other warriors could even be seen within sight.

The area covered by several giant swords was even deserted.

But in the direction covered by a black giant sword, there were no fewer than dozens of warriors rushing forward, struggling to move forward despite the power of the sword!

These people have different costumes and different auras. They are neither warriors from the Qingtian Sect, nor disciples of the Kunyuan Sect, nor people from the Blood Spirit Sect, nor are they women from the Wuji Palace.

If anyone saw them, they would be shocked!

"What a terrifying sword power. It seems that there must be some kind of shocking treasure ahead!"

"We really came to the right place this time!"

"Hmph! Those people from those sects probably never imagined that the 'Taixu Martial Realm' would suddenly have an additional entrance in the eastern region, right?"

At the front of dozens of warriors, a few warriors with strong auras walked forward slowly, but there was an undisguised look of pride on their faces.

They are warriors from the "True Fire Palace", a transnational force in the eastern region, and dozens of people behind them are geniuses from several of their subordinate empires.
Chapter completed!