"A top sect protecting formation is indeed extremely powerful."

Above a mountain that was tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Black Flame Sect, Qingxu slowly reduced its flight speed and landed.

"However, I and the Black Flame Sect's mountain protection formation are head-on. It's not that I can't do anything to the Black Flame Sect, but that I want to try my own limits. If I'm not wrong, when I cut out fifty or sixty Sun Yi swords in one breath and put them on the Black Flame Sect's mountain protection formation, the Black Flame Sect's mountain protection formation is almost about to reach its limit. If I can cut ten more swords, half of the Golden Dan Realm elders in the Divine Blessing Array will die. If thirty swords are taken, those Golden Dan Realm elders will probably die. If thirty swords are taken, those Dharma King-level powerful people will fall... In other words, if I carry the Divine Blessing Array and cut out a hundred Sun Yi swords... Even if the Divine Blessing Array has many Golden Dan Realm elders in the Black Flame Sect, the Dharma King will be in charge and operate with full power, they will still be forcibly broken by me in the end."

Qingxu fell down and had an accurate grasp of his own strength.

Compared to the previous one, the load on the Chiyuan Sword has been reduced a lot. The Chiyuan Sword should be able to withstand 120 Riyi Swords, and his body can also withstand 80 Riyi Swords. In other words, if he uses the backtracking technique, it will not be difficult to forcibly defeat the mountain protection formation of the God Ghost Sect, the Black Flame Sect and other forces.

but……

After defeating their mountain protection formation, he still has to deal with the powerful people in the sects of the holy realm.

As the sword intent transforms into sword force, the power of the Riyi Sword has weakened. If you want to kill a powerful sacred realm who can activate the sacred Technique and burn the origin of the realm at the time of life and death, you will have all your might. Under normal circumstances, you will probably have more than a dozen Riyi Swords. If the other party has high-level defensive magic weapons, it may reach twenty swords. Whether it is the Black Flame Sect or the God Ghost Sect, there are three sacred...

In this way, it was a little worse for him to destroy a sect with three sacred gods with one person.

"According to this, my combat power is enough to be included in the top ten strongest people, and my final ranking should be from sixth to eighth."

Qingxu carefully estimated and finally got a detailed understanding of his combat power.

You should know that before he had cultivated his sword power, his combat power was still a little short of that of the third stage of the Holy Land. At the moment, his sword power was 10% higher than that of the third stage, and he immediately surpassed the third stage, reaching the level of the top ten strongest people, and even not at the end of the top ten strongest people. This improvement is satisfactory for him.

"As long as the Chaos Dao Lord, Taiyi Emperor, and the Ancient Wilderness God Lord have not broken through to the realm of crushing the vacuum, no one in the Divine Wilderness world can bring me a fatal threat."

Qingxu breathed a sigh of relief.

He wasted so much on the road of cultivation that he could not say that he had truly stood at the top of the world of the Divine Desolate World and had the qualification to dominate his own destiny.

"However, every sect has a mountain protection formation, which is quite troublesome. If there is no powerful mountain protection formation in the Heavenly Dao..."

A flash of light flashed in Qingxu's eyes.

The Lord of Hei Tian and Can Sword, both of them belong to the people of the Heavenly Dao, and Qingxu has not forgotten the pain these two brought him back then.

"Lord Hei Tian Dao, the remnant sword, let you two live for a while."

The cold light in Qingxu's eyes gradually converged.

He believed that it would take less time to get Zhuzhao from Dayuan to break through to the Dongxu Realm than he imagined. When Zhuzhao stepped into Dongxu and even further cultivated into a shattered vacuum, the pattern of the Tianhuang world would inevitably change, and by that time he would definitely find an opportunity to avenge revenge.

As for the fact that before Master Zhuzhao and the sky and the sky have not yet broken out, he still has one important thing to do, that is, collecting the sky crystal stones.

When Master Zhuzhao breaks through to the cave realm and has the means to mobilize the power of space partially, and then collects enough hollow crystals, he can activate the mysterious formation of the Creation Continent, return to the earth world, reunite with his relatives and friends, and fulfill his promise to Senior Sister Jiang Ningzhi.

This matter was even more important in his mind than seeking revenge by the Lord of Hei Tian, ​​Canjian and others.

"It should take some time before Zhu Zhao Ren left the breakthrough, and the Kong Crystal Stone could only rely on the Chaos Treasure Pavilion. Before there was information about the Kong Crystal Stone circulating in the Chaos Treasure Pavilion, I would like to ask the true God of Suffering. On the one hand, I obtained the method of rescuing the Cancel Sword Master from him, and on the other hand... a sacred asset is enough to allow me to have the funds to purchase the Kong Crystal Stone."

Qingxu said, throwing out the true God of Suffering, and then the sword intent became a sting. With a stimulation, the true God of Suffering, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up.

As soon as the true God of Suffer woke up, he stared at Qingxu with his eyes wide open, with an uncontrollable look of horror in his eyes: "What kind of inheritance have you...you...you and the Tibetan Sword have you obtained? When he was in the Dharma Heaven and Earth Realm, he was able to tear my domain apart, and you...you can actually be so strong? Even if the Tibetan Sword in the Dharma Heaven and Earth Realm is not as good as you!"

“Inheritance?”

Qingxu looked indifferent: "Does it be necessary to obtain the ancient inheritance of me and the Sword Master of Cangjian to reach this level? Well, the true God of Suffering, you have fallen into my hands now, and life and death are all in my thoughts. It is best to cooperate with me obediently. Otherwise, you should understand that the various torture methods developed by countless practitioners in our world to force other Chaos Sons to hand over their own Chaos Skills, do you want to try them one by one?"

"What kind of hatred do you have with me, Black Flame Sect and you? You actually bullied me, Black Flame Sect repeatedly!?"

The true God of suffering gritted his teeth and stared at Qingxu.

"Bully your Black Flame Sect? You captured the founder of the Cangjian Sect, the founder of the Cangjian Sect, and forced him in every way. As the Supreme Elder of the Cangjian Sect, why should I capture you?"

After Qingxu finished speaking, he directly used the six-turn sword energy method and injected a sword energy into the body of the real god of suffering: "It seems that you are planning to continue to be stubborn? I learned some small methods from my self-harm sword hand. Although I can't enter the elegant hall, it has some effects in torture. Today, let's try it on you to see when you can last."

The sword energy entered the body, and there seemed to be a small silk thread in the body of the True God of Suffering, which kept wandering in his body, piercing all his cells, acupoints, and organs. The delicate pain of grinding teeth suddenly changed the face of the True God of Suffering: "Stop! What do you want?"

"I can't hold on?"

Qingxu smiled faintly.

"You... do you really think I am afraid of your torture? But you can capture me alive, your strength has been recognized by me, I suffer, and even my Black Flame Sect is unwilling to continue to be enemies with you, so I want to turn wars into jade and silk with you! I can tell you that in fact, any powerful person in the Holy Realm, when their will, laws, and innate charm are integrated, the torture of the physical body can no longer bring them too much pain. Therefore, the means of torture practitioners below the Holy Realm are not as terrible and difficult as you imagined. Have you ever heard of any powerful person in the Holy Realm who gave up his self-esteem and shook his tail and begged for mercy because of the torture of the enemy?"

The true God of suffering is forcing the Word.

Qingxu couldn't help frowning after hearing this, not knowing whether what the true God of Suffering said was true or false.

"In fact, if it weren't for the purpose of resolving the grudge between our Black Flame Sect and the Lord, I wouldn't have taken the risk of letting the Lord capture him. You should understand that every sacred Chaos level is almost at the critical threshold of the twenty-ninth level. At this stage, you only need to take another step forward, which is the thirty level. After the thirty level, you have teleportation techniques. Even if you use the Lihen Heaven to trap me at that time, I can still use teleportation techniques to gain a glimmer of hope."

After hearing this, Qingxu calmed down his mind. Teleportation is indeed the best way to save his life for any giant in the holy realm. The true God of Suffering did not use teleportation technique to escape and showed enough sincerity, so he was not inconvenient to force him too much.

The most important thing for him now is to ask how to save the Sword Master of Xingzang.

"You should know why I captured you alive."

Qingxu said: "What techniques have you left on the sword-cang sword master to make him unconscious. You'd better untie it, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless... I have practiced so far, but I haven't really killed a sacred priest. I hope you won't be the first one."

"Hidden sword..."

The true God of Suffering looked at Qingxu: "I can save Huanjian for you, and I hope to resolve my hatred with Zunjia. I hope that Zunjia can live in peace with our Black Flame Sect at that time. If I had known Zunjia had such ability, my Black Flame Sect would not be an enemy of you."

Qingxu glanced at the true God of Suffering. Considering that the biggest enemy in the sky is the way of heaven, he immediately said slowly: "I can guarantee you this point that as long as your Black Flame Sect can take out enough things to redeem you, I will naturally not cause trouble for the Black Flame Sect again. After all, I don't need to form a life-and-death hatred with your Black Flame Sect."

“Reden…”

The true God of Suffering looked a little ugly: "How much are you going to offer?"

"As one of the top sects, the Black Flame Sect has absolutely no small number of reserved Taoist rhymes in the sect. In addition, your real god of suffering, I offer 1,500 Taoist rhymes, which is not high, right? Not long ago, the gods and ghosts redeem a master of the Dharma Heavenly Evil and Earth level to spend a total of 800 Taoist rhymes."

"One thousand five hundred rhymes!? How is this possible... Our Black Flame Sect is different from your sky. The entire Black Flame Sect may not be able to produce one thousand five hundred rhymes. Can the Lord be reduced a little? After all, I have shown enough sincerity..."

"Reduce a little? Do you think you are bargaining? If you capture me alive, the Cangjian Sect and the Sword Lord of the Cangjian Sect, you don't need to make up for his losses?"

Qingxu narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's okay to lower a little, don't you have a fifteenth-level defensive treasure statue of the Yan Emperor? Leave that thing behind, I can make an 800 rhymes, and then your Black Flame Sect will pay for another 700 rhymes."

A trace of bitterness flashed across the face of the True God of Suffering. The statue of Yan Emperor was a fifteenth-level treasure, which was his natal treasure. How could it be worth only eight hundred rhymes? If he took it out for sale, someone would probably be rushing to buy a thousand rhymes.

Now that others are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, but they have to accept it: "One thousand five hundred rhymes are only one thousand five hundred rhymes, I promise you."

Qingxu moved the Tibetan sword master who was still in a coma from his personal space: "Okay, let's do it."

The true God of Suffering glanced at Qingxu and said earnestly: "I will wake up the Sword Lord of the Sword, because my Black Flame Sect is unwilling to continue to be enemies with you. At the same time, I hope you can trust you."

"What I said will naturally do."

Qingxu Tamildao.

The true God of Suffering nodded. The scene where Qingxu rushed into their Black Flame Sect to capture him alive really scared him. Behind the Black Flame Sect is not the way of heaven, gods and eternal forces, such as giant-level forces, have a backer to ask for help. It is not any benefit to be an enemy of Qingxu, an existence that is as powerful as the strongest.
Chapter completed!