"Boy, I have activated all the sword soul shadows in the altar for you. The world will be destroyed and the calamity will come again. If you cannot grow up quickly, you will be completely wiped out along with this world."
The voice of the Immortal Sword Soul was extremely cold, and its tone was deep, revealing deep concern.
"good!"
Qin Nan's heart was bleeding.
The ninety-eight soul shadows inside the altar were all the creations left by the colorful divine dragon to him. Now that the Eternal Sword Soul was doing this, he could only be forced to accept the sword inheritance of these soul shadows in advance.
Qin Nan understood in his heart.
The Milky Way in front of him was a virtual image that the Soul of the Eternal Life Sword was arousing for him.
He closed his eyes and gradually calmed down, and figures appeared in front of him, each showing his peak swordsmanship.
The sword inheritance of each soul shadow is different.
The sword of life, the sword of destruction, the sword of space...
The art of swordsmanship lasts forever, and every swordsman has a different heart for the art of swordsmanship.
Ninety-eight soul shadows, ninety swordsmanship inheritances, figures one after another leaping and jumping in front of the eyes, sword light flashing, and the eyes of every sword cultivator are extremely determined and cold.
The swordsman is the eternal lord, and a brave heart can prove the eternal Tao.
Hold the sword in my hand and cut the soul in my heart!
"Hahaha... If heaven had not given birth to me, Li Ziqing, the art of swordsmanship would be as long as the night forever! For future generations, I am the sage among the swords. This sword, the sword of domination, dominates all things and looks down upon the world!"
The ninety-eight soul shadow inheritances, the further back they go, the more powerful their swordsmanship seems to be.
The power of his soul shadow far exceeds that of the original Confucian-robed sword cultivator.
"The sword is fearless! The traveler has no boundaries! This is the sword of travel, which can destroy eternity and shatter the galaxy!"
"Heaven rewards those who work hard, and the great road is not alone. The Nine Swords of Dugu span the world. This is the sword of wind, which can cut through the thunder of heaven and earth, and can destroy thousands of mountains and rivers!"
"I am the Emperor of Swords, and I am an ant for all eternity. This sword cannot be buried in the stars, nor can the mountains and rivers be sacrificed!"
…
Voices echoed in Qin Nan's mind.
Everyone's figure is as fast as lightning, coming without a trace and disappearing in a hurry.
Qin Nan held his breath and concentrated, trying his best to write down the swordsmanship inheritance of each Soul Dao.
There are so many soul shadow inheritances, each one, each sword is like a treasure, and the charm of the sword contained in it is as heavy as Mount Tai, making people feel like rain, and suddenly realize it.
Qin Nan gradually understood the truth in his heart.
Swordsmen should strengthen themselves!
Be fearless!
One person and one sword can cut off the injustices in the world and destroy the bad people in the heart.
A rising heart of swordsmanship began to take root in Qin Nan's heart.
Within the Dantian space.
The child transformed by the soul of the Eternal Life Sword was standing outside the altar, watching Qin Nan's every move.
Beside him, a vague multicolored light reappeared, it was the colorful dragon.
"Aotian, is this kid really worthy of what we do?"
The child transformed by the Soul of the Eternal Life Sword has an old-fashioned look, and his stern eyes reveal endless light, which makes people feel numb.
The phantom transformed by the colorful divine dragon was also staring at Qin Nan and said in a deep voice:
"This boy was born according to the destiny of heaven and earth, and the spirits transformed by the rhythm of the great road are all around him. Moreover, many creatures from the ancient world have come into contact with him, and even the old Taoist with a strong nose has begun to pay attention to this boy. Now His destiny spans the past and present, and if we want to return to the ancient world, we must rely on him."
"I hope this guy won't disappoint us."
The voice of the Eternal Sword Soul also became extremely heavy.
"Don't worry, it's still not too late. There are also terrible beings buried in this world. Let's wait until we follow this kid into the Demon Burial Realm."
The colorful dragon's eyes were also filled with solemnity.
"The world is destroyed and calamities are coming again. Countless geniuses and evildoers will appear in all worlds and races. If this kid can't defeat the geniuses in this world, even if he goes to the ancient world, his soul will eventually die. "
The voice of the Immortal Sword Soul was cold.
"Okay, my strength is still too weak to be discovered by those guys. You can follow this kid with peace of mind. Remember, you must not help him unless it is absolutely necessary."
The colorful divine dragon warned again and again, and the brilliance scattered and returned to the deepest part of the altar.
"How dare you order me, this reptile? Huh! If my soul hadn't died, leaving only this residual soul, I could have killed you right here in the blink of an eye."
The Immortal Sword Soul looked cold and his eyes were stern.
If Qin Nan heard this, he would definitely be shocked.
The Eternal Sword Soul glanced at the immortal space.
Just this glance caused the aura in the entire immortal space to suddenly increase, as if the dying sun was coming.
In the immortal space.
puff!
Lu Yu spurted blood directly on the spot, with a panicked look on his face.
"Why, why does the atmosphere here become so solemn!"
He didn't know why, but his eyes were full of horror.
The three ancient monsters, the golden holy lion, the golden-winged roc, and the white dragon elephant, each raised their heads and looked in the direction of their dantian, their eyes full of fear.
The great demons such as Zhongli, Jianfeng, and Chiyan who came out of the Demon Burial Valley were also shocked.
The other weak monsters were just like Lu Yu, breathing heavily, some of them were vomiting blood and were seriously injured and fell into coma.
"What is happening outside? This smell is so terrifying!"
In the immortal space, all the monsters were shocked.
They can't go out yet.
All we can do is wait for Qin Nan to wake up.
Within the Dantian space.
Qin Nan sat cross-legged on the altar.
The ninety-eight soul shadow inheritances have all been displayed, and the sword shadows have left a deep mark on his memory.
The swordsman is fearless in life and death!
Swordsman, the road to my frontier!
Feel the heart of heaven and earth, and forge the sword in my heart!
…
Qin Nan's thoughts surged, and many insights emerged.
He carefully reviewed the sword inheritance of each soul shadow and recalled each of their swords.
The movement of drawing the sword, their demeanor, their eyes... try to figure out their state of mind.
Time flies.
On the Emperor Star Stage, the battle continues.
The winner is naturally overjoyed, while the loser looks sad.
The loser means that their ranking will be reduced to the lowest. The lower the ranking, the less fortune their sect will receive.
This battle is about the fate of the sect, and all participating monks are extremely dignified.
Some of the monks who were killed were even more miserable.
If his soul is extinguished, his sect will not be able to have any luck at all.
Without the blessing of great luck, the sect will gradually move towards destruction.
The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy.
This is the eternal law.
The weak will eat the strong, and the strong will be respected. This has never changed.
Time passed very quickly, and soon all the remaining two thousand competing monks had basically finished participating.
"The sequence battle continues!"
The old man in green has been secretly watching every move of every participating monk.
Especially Qin Nan.
"The aura on this kid's body has become more and more weird, and there is actually a trace of Dao Yun. He can understand the Dao Yun of the sword at the late stage of the God Refining Realm. This boy is truly a genius!"
He was secretly speechless.
This kind of talent is not even matched by his apprentice, Mie Dao.
Qin Nan has not yet crossed the Heavenly Tribulation of Dongxu Realm. On the surface, his realm barrier has been stuck at the peak of the late stage of God Refining Realm.
"Sword Emperor Sect, Feng Hailu! Challenge Sword Lord Continent, Qin Nan!"
A purple-robed monk stood on the Emperor Star Platform, looking up at Qin Nan with endless fighting intent in his eyes.
