The sea of ​​swords rises!

They are both sword intent, but Di Xin's sword intent is completely different from the sword master's.

If the sword master's sword intention is like a trickle, then Emperor Xin's sword intention is like a stormy sea.

When a stream meets an angry sea, the consequences can be imagined.

Before Di Xin could actually take action, the sea of ​​swords had already swallowed up several sword intentions.

With a bang, the sword master concentrated all his strength on several sword intents, which were instantly defeated like waves hitting a rock.

The sword master swayed and retreated dozens of steps, with blood surging on his old face.

"Impossible! How is this possible! My sword intention is you, you are Chi Yin!"

The sword master's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the frail young man in front of him.

As the three of them walked together, the last thing the sword master noticed was Di Xin in disguise.

"Ashamed, ashamed. Chiyin, your boy's cultivation has improved again."

The sword master did not defeat the sword master, but Chi Yin defeated the sword master with one move.

The sword master couldn't help but feel a little dull on his face. He sighed a few times and then stepped back.

After forcing the sword master back, Di Xin did not immediately withdraw his sword intent, and the entire hall was enveloped by the sword intent.

Wan Qingliu's whole body was also filled with dense sword intent.

"It is truly an honor for me to be remembered by the Sword Master. There is not much grudge between you and me, but you have made things difficult for me several times. We should settle this account carefully."

The sword intention moved with Emperor Xin's thoughts, like running water, seemingly harmless, but if anyone made the slightest move at this time, the sword intention would attack crazily.

Every time Di Xin said a word, his sword intent brushed against the sword master's body.

The sword master was such a tough guy, but in just a moment, his whole body was covered in scars, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand swords, and he knelt down begging for mercy.

"Remember, there is no next time."

Di Xin said, his eyes like cold water, sweeping over Wan Qingliu beside him.

Wan Qingliu was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. At the same time, he also realized that Emperor Xin was far more terrifying than he imagined.

The other party has already figured out his intentions.

"Tsk, tsk, Chi Yin, you are also a good man, but you actually tortured people like this."

Seeing the sword master who looked like a bloody man, the sword master was also horrified.

"If it weren't for the fact that he still has some use, I would have destroyed his eight extraordinary meridians long ago."

Di Xin put away his sword intent and walked up to the sword master.

"Kill me!"

The sword master was humiliated by Di Xin, and his whole body was in great pain, and the white beard on his face was already covered with blood. Chi Yin, this kid, slaughtered the whole camp of the Pioneer Camp in a rage, and he fell into the opponent's hands.

There must be only a dead end.

The sword master can be considered a man, he no longer begs for mercy, he only wants a quick death.

"Killing you would be too much of an advantage to you. Let me ask you, is there anything more cruel than a man who loves swords becoming a cripple or an idiot?"

Emperor Xin leaned over and looked at the sword master.

The cold and devoid of warmth in his eyes made the sword master tremble all over.

"You! You devil! What do you want? I will listen to you."

The sword master shuddered at the thought that he had become a cripple and a fool, unable to use the sword and unable to even concentrate his sword intent.

A true hero is not afraid of death, but is afraid of accomplishing nothing, becoming useless, and growing old slowly.

"Let me ask you, what did Dong Zhizun ask you to do these days?"

Seeing that the sword master had been completely surrendered by him, Emperor Xin nodded with satisfaction.

When subjugating people, the lowest priority is physical force and the highest priority is attacking the heart.

"Dong Zhizun asked me to keep an eye on Ye Lingyue. In addition, I also asked some manpower to go to the Senior Soldier King Camp."

The sword master looked downcast and honestly explained his affair with Dong Zhizun.

"Looking at Ye Lingyue, it's easy to explain. Why did he send people to the senior soldier king's camp?"

The sword master wonders.

"I don't know what his intentions are."

The sword master just followed the order, but the sword master didn't know the specific intention and didn't dare to ask.

"It's very simple. The second Heavenly Demon Well is in the Senior Soldier King Camp."

Di Xin thought about it briefly and understood the reason.

"Tianmojing, what is that thing?"

The sword master and the sword master were both stunned. Apparently neither of them had heard of this term.

"The stupid gods don't even know about the Heavenly Demon Well. The so-called Heavenly Demon Well is the sealing barrier left by the Dazai of the Heavenly Demon Palace in various planes in the ancient times."

Wan Qingliu said proudly that the strength of the strange demons was much stronger than those of these gods.

I have never heard of the Heavenly Demon Court, Sword Master and Sword Master, but the implication is that it must be a very powerful existence outside the God Realm.

Wan Qingliu wanted to continue, but Di Xin gave him a cold look and the latter fell silent.

"What's going on with the Heavenly Demon Court?"

Although he has confirmed that he is of the bloodline of the alien demon emperor, Emperor Xin has no memory of the alien world.

In fact, Emperor Xin had never come into contact with Wan Qingliu or anyone else from the Emperor Demon family besides Emperor Zhou.

"The Heavenly Demon Court is the ruler of the foreign land. About three thousand years ago, the Heavenly Demon Court rose to prominence. Under them were the eight Blood Pillar Palace Masters, four Heavenly Demon Elders, and one Dazai. These people's power was unparalleled, and they controlled the best cultivation in the foreign land.

Resources. Except for a very small number of super families, most of the foreign family forces must make offerings to the Heavenly Demon Ting every year. Some people have rumors that the people of the Heavenly Demon Ting are actually people from the thirty-three days. Anyway, in foreign lands, no one dares to disobey the Heavenly Demon Ting.

.However, since the death of the previous Dazai of the Heavenly Demon Court, there have been disputes between the four Heavenly Demon Elders and the Eight Blood Pillar Hall Masters, and they have not been able to elect a new Dazai. Today's Heavenly Demon Well is also left behind by the Dazai of that year.

"

When Wan Qingliu mentioned the Heavenly Demon Court, his face was full of awe, obviously he was extremely afraid of the Heavenly Demon Court.

After listening to this, Emperor Xin understood that the existence of Tianmoting was probably somewhat similar to the mountains of gods in the divine world.

"Chi Yin, who is this kid? I wanted to ask you earlier?"

The sword master was suspicious and glanced at Wan Qingliu a few times.

The sword master agreed to Di Xin's invitation and returned to the Bingwang camp. Along the way, he felt that Wan Qingliu looked strange.

"The Witch Lord of Strange Demons."

Di Xin replied casually.

"A strange demon! This kid is also a strange demon. Chiyin, you actually colluded with a strange demon!"

The sword master was shocked.

"Idiot, shut up. You don't know that a disaster is coming. It's because of idiots like you that the Gods have never been a match for our tribe."

After Wan Qingliu saw Di Xin's sword intent just now, he already understood that it would be impossible for him to escape under Di Xin's nose, so he could only put away his thoughts and serve Di Xin.

But Wan Qingliu still has the blood of alien demons in his heart, and he always feels that alien demons are superior to the gods.

"No matter how powerful the alien demons are, they are still defeated at the hands of the gods. But don't forget that not long ago, the marshal of the gods defeated an army of 100,000 alien demons."
Chapter completed!