Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

This fight, which had almost reached the quasi-saint realm, had affected the heaven and earth, and even caused many strange phenomena to spread.

Deep in the sky that looked like it was dripping blood, it seemed as if a god was reviving. Haotian's power was still increasing and becoming more and more terrifying.

The Queen Mother of the West has also fought with the remaining two demon kings. Her battle was easier. With the help of the Haotian Realm, she could almost completely suppress the attacks of the two Daluo Jinxians. Her eyes and attention were all on Xing Tian.

Seeing the other party gradually losing the upper hand, Queen Mother of the West was not at peace, but felt a little worried instead.

Not right.

Something is very wrong!

Why is it so smooth!

What's happening now is no different from an ordinary crushing. If this is really the only ability that Tian Feng Zhenren has, he would never let Xing Tian die so easily.

Even two Daluo from the demon clan were presented as gifts!

"it's over!"

Haotian's voice was indifferent, and the long sword in his hand fell, as if the gravity of tens of millions of mountains gathered together. Even Xingtian's body could not resist it, and it fell suddenly.

“I won’t accept this!!”

"I want to fight again!"

Xing Tian had never suffered such a crushing situation before. He roared angrily and kept swinging his axe, intending to chop down Haotian.

However, this still cannot be sustained.

The so-called God of War has his limits after all. Under extreme luck, he is not much different from ordinary strong men and can only be crushed.

"Bind!"

Haotian flicked his finger, and a rope flew out from his sleeve, directly trapping Xingtian tightly. The rope emitted a huge golden light, as if a mysterious power was brewing in it.

The moment it touched Xing Tian's body, it imprisoned all of his strength, and he couldn't even use his physical strength.

This is the Immortal Binding Rope.

It is a special magic weapon bestowed upon him by the Taoist Ancestor, specially used to imprison the strong. Not to mention Xing Tian, ​​even a quasi-saint would have to be bound by this immortal rope without any room for struggle.

"Xing Tian, ​​are you convinced?"

"The power of my Heavenly Court is something you can't easily resist. Tell me what I want you to do if I kill someone from Heavenly Court. Perhaps I can give you a chance to survive!"

"Then you and your witch clan can reunite!"

Haotian spoke.

He not only wants to take action against Xing Tianxia, ​​but also Lin Feng, who has not appeared until now. As long as Lin Feng can be taken down, the future strength of Heaven will become even more terrifying.

There is even a chance to directly intervene in the competition for the future destiny of the human race and gain greater benefits!

only.

Xing Tian had originally volunteered to go to Heaven, so why would he care about all this? His eyes grew colder as he watched the two demon kings who had fought alongside him being imprisoned, and he roared:

"Haotian, do you really think you can get away with it forever? As long as I'm not dead, sooner or later I will destroy your Heavenly Court and wipe out all of you who are accomplices to the evil!!"

"Leave no one behind!"

Killing intent.

Rolling in his eyes.

Even the Immortal Binding Rope could not withstand this force and showed signs of being broken free.

Seeing this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Haotian's eyes.

What is happening now is ultimately a farce. If he continues to make trouble like this, the reputation of the Heavenly Court will be lost in the future!

no way.

We can only send Xing Tian to death first!

"such a pity."

Haotian sighed, not knowing whether he felt sorry for Xingtian or that the Heavenly Court missed out on such a powerful person.

He raised the Haotian Sword and slashed fiercely.

Puff!

Xingtian's head immediately fell to the ground.

At this moment, the Immortal Binding Rope returned to his hands.

"Xing Tian!!"

The two demon kings roared loudly. They never imagined that this was really the only trick up Master Tianfeng's sleeve.

It was so easy to destroy the great wizard Xing Tian!

Although it was Xing Tian's idea to attack the Heavenly Palace, if Tian Feng Zhenren could only do this, how could they possibly succeed? Everything that had happened before would become a joke!

"Has the dust settled?"

"As expected, the Heavenly Court is the Heavenly Court after all, and the Dao Ancestor would not send a useless person to ascend such a throne!"

"Alas... what a pity for Xing Tian. He has extraordinary combat power. If he continues to practice diligently, he might be able to break through to the realm of the Ancestral Witch!"

"If he becomes an ancestor witch, Haotian really won't be able to do anything to him."

"It's just missing a magical power, what a pity!"

Sighs were heard from the spiritual consciousness watching from afar. These guys all felt sorry for Xing Tian.

no way.

What Haotian did was really too much. It even touched the bottom line of these guys and threatened their own safety.

No one wants someone to knock on their door early tomorrow morning and force them to become the other party's pawn!

pity.

Xing Tian has fallen, and Tian Feng Zhenren can't achieve the state of planning everything. He still lacks...

"kindness?"

Suddenly, a powerful man exclaimed in surprise.

"Look, that Xing Tian?!"

"How is it possible? What is he doing?!"

Amidst exclamations.

Xing Tian's palms touched his sides little by little, and he lifted his head with both hands and placed it on top of his head again.

The blood is boiling.

In an instant, Xingtian's head was reunited with his body, and not even a wound appeared!

"Such a strong vitality!"

"With this kind of vitality, it's almost immortal, right?!"

now.

All the strong men felt horrified.

What a joke

Even the ancient witches have their limits on vitality, otherwise why did they perish in the past!

And now...

Xing Tian seemed to sense a realm from the depths of his own blood that no living being had ever touched before, and he even used it to his advantage...

this ability.

Perhaps, it can be called...immortality!

……

"Triggered?"

Sitting cross-legged in the Houtu Palace, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, and the Tianyuan Orb in his hand was still emitting endless vitality.

And in front of him was a small space window.

This space window has locked Xingtian's body tightly, and the huge vitality continues to be injected into Xingtian's body until he is full.

"That should be enough."

Lin Feng disconnected the space link, waved his hand, and looked into the distance, as if he could directly see those two pairs of helpless and speechless eyes.

The two saints haven't personally intervened yet, so they must find it very interesting, right?

It should be like this.

Otherwise why don't they say it?

……

Western teaching.

Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Jie Yin withdrew their gazes, feeling the breath that just flashed by. They felt a little annoyed in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do.

"Space magic..."

"Master Tianfeng actually even has control over this method!"

"Shameless!! He really is the most shameless!"

"This guy injected such a huge amount of vitality into Xingtian, is he trying to exhaust Haotian to death?!"