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When everyone saw this scene, they looked at Tongtian vigilantly. There was a complex light flashing in their eyes, as if as long as someone took the lead, they would rush forward without hesitation, kill Tongtian on the spot, and get rid of this most difficult contender.

However, Tongtian was not frightened by their behavior. Instead, a strong desire to fight rose in his heart.

He knew that these people were eyeing the Hun Tian Sword, and his appearance would undoubtedly make him the target of public criticism, but he did not care. Instead, he began to make plans in his mind.

Although he just rejected the Hun Tian Sword, it doesn't mean that he really wants to give up this Chaos Magic Treasure.

After all, such high-grade spiritual treasures are hard to come by, and even if he doesn't need it, his partner and children do.

He thought to himself that if Donghua could get this sword, with the protection of this sword, Donghua's combat power would be greatly improved, and he would have less pressure when he returned to the prehistoric world.

The reason why he refused just now was because he knew very well that the treasure had a spirit. If he didn't explain it clearly, it might cause it to be disgusted, thus increasing the difficulty of Donghua refining it. He was confident that he could subdue it with his own strength.

Tongtian looked at the people around him expressionlessly, secretly summoning the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, ready to respond to any possible attacks at any time.

He decided to retreat in order to advance, breaking the tacit understanding of other competitors: "My fellow Taoists, since the Hun Tian Sword has chosen me, it must be predestined with me."

Seeing the demon elder in the front who was so angry that he was making hand gestures, Tongtian paused for a moment and said with a hearty smile: "However, such a spiritual treasure is naturally obtained by those who are capable. Although I, Tongtian, am conceited, I don't think that this Hun Tian Sword must belong to me. After all, I am really alone now."

After hearing his words, the vigilance on everyone's faces eased a little, but the greed in their eyes did not diminish at all, and they all began to be wary of the "Daoist friend" just now.

"How about this, we each use our own methods, and whoever can persist to the end and gain the recognition of the Hun Tian Sword will be the owner of the Hun Tian Sword. How about that?" Tongtian continued to suggest.

He knew in his heart that these people were all powerful people who coveted the Hun Tian Sword. Although he was not afraid, he was not stupid either. Instead of letting them "unite" to deal with him, it would be better to give them a chance to compete with each other.

The three forces were originally in a tense confrontation, and it was only because of his sudden appearance that the conflict between them was temporarily diverted.

He muddies the water like this, and when the real fighting starts, it's bound to cause a fight.

Look for opportunities, easily eliminate the biggest threat, reap the benefits, and become the ultimate winner of this battle.

Tongtian was never stupid. The reason why he lost the Battle of the Gods in the prehistoric times was that he underestimated his family affection, overestimated his disciples, and was deliberately plotted against by the West.

As soon as he finished speaking, several people in the opposite camp looked at each other at the same time, with deep meaning flashing in their eyes.

They obviously understood Tongtian's plan, but they did not intend to stop him because they also had such a plan.

When Tongtian saw this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He certainly knew that his conspiracy was not very brilliant, but as long as he could achieve the goal, it would be fine. After all, there was only one Hun Tian Sword, but there were four parties fighting for it, right?

Time passed minute by minute, and everyone stared at the Hun Tian Sword in confrontation, no one dared to act rashly.

However, this stalemate was finally broken by a demon elder. Coincidentally, this person was the demon elder who initially attacked Tongtian.

The demon elder believed that Tongtian was weak and easy to deal with, so he decided to attack the "soft persimmon" he had chosen first.

He suddenly took a step forward, waving a long black stick in his hand, creating a sharp sound of wind.

He rushed towards Tongtian at an astonishing speed, his long stick drew an arc in the air, and smashed towards Tongtian with endless power.

Tongtian did not panic in the face of the sudden attack. He looked determined and met the opponent's attack with the Qingping Sword in hand.

The two men engaged in a fierce battle, their figures intertwined in the air, and every confrontation caused fluctuations in the surrounding space.

The demon elder relied on his powerful cultivation and combat experience to continuously launch fierce attacks, trying to suppress Tongtian.

Each attack contained endless magical power, as if it was going to tear the entire world apart.

However, Tongtian was not afraid. He dodged the attacks of the demon elders with amazing speed and agility, and counterattacked from time to time.

The Qingping Sword in Tongtian's hand flashed with brilliant light, shining like a star. He swung the sword, and the blade drew gorgeous arcs in the air. With unparalleled power, he started a thrilling duel with the demon elder.

In this fierce battle, Tongtian demonstrated his swordsmanship attainments that far surpassed everyone else. His swordsmanship was like flowing clouds and water, and every sword was full of the laws of sword.

His sword moves were unpredictable, sometimes as fierce as a storm, and sometimes as gentle as a breeze.

The demon elder felt the threat posed by Tongtian. He widened his eyes and roared angrily: "Boy, how dare you challenge my majesty!" He increased the intensity of his attack, trying to defeat Tongtian with more powerful force.

But Tongtian remained calm throughout the process and resolved the attacks of the demon elder time and time again. Finally, the demon elder screamed and fell to the ground.

The death of the demon elder was like a lit fuse, instantly igniting the tension between the four forces, and everyone soon fell into a fierce battle.

Since the person with the lowest cultivation level present has already reached the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian, the various laws and techniques used in this battle are extremely powerful.

The entire space was filled with all kinds of colorful lights, which dazzled people and made their hearts palpitate.

And when the battle was about to end, the small cave finally couldn't bear the pressure and completely collapsed.

At the moment before the small cave collapsed, Tongtian was protected and taken away from this place by the Hun Tian Sword before he could do anything.

At the moment Tongtian left, several figures came rushing from a distance. They were the powerful Heavenly Dao masters who had just survived.

These people had extremely gloomy faces, with endless murderous intent and anger flashing in their eyes. They stared at the direction where the Hun Tian Sword left, their hearts filled with unwillingness and helplessness.

However, no matter how angry they were, the Hun Tian Sword had already taken Tong Tian away from this place of trouble and disappeared from their sight.

Seeing Tongtian leave, the local creatures were filled with resentment and resentment, but they could not change anything. They could only watch the enemy leave, but they were powerless.

Because they were injured, they didn't dare to leave their backs to foreign creatures, so they didn't dare to chase them anymore. After nodding to each other, they returned to their own tribes.

Although they temporarily gave up the hunt for Tongtian, the hatred in their hearts had not dissipated. They decided to go back and heal their wounds, and then look for another opportunity to take revenge.

In this vast continent, conflicts and contradictions between races have never stopped. Every battle is a life-and-death contest, and only the strong can survive. For these native creatures, this failure is just the beginning, and they still have a long way to go...

A hundred years later, when Tongtian looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "My current strength is too low, and I need to continue to practice and improve to better protect myself and those around me." So he set up the barrier with the Hun Tian Sword as the eye of the formation, and began to comprehend the great Dao.

Thanks to Huahua from Xianyu who loves to eat pickled pepper crispy fish. Your support is my motivation to write. I am really sorry for not updating for so long.