Chapter 2263: Giants Gather Together
When Ying Qianzuo sensed the danger, he immediately took back the seven spiritual swords and turned them into a sword formation in front of him to block Chu Fengmian's sword.
In this way, the North Sword Master also lost any protection and fell into the sea of stars and was submerged.
"No!"
The North Sword Master screamed, and his body was immediately ruthlessly torn apart by thousands of swords.
All his blood and blood flowed into Chu Fengmian's body and turned into Chu Fengmian's power.
"They are dead, and it's your turn!"
The Human Demon Lord, the War Demon Lord, and the North Sword Master all fell, and now only Ying Qianzuo is left.
When Ying Qianzuo was stared at by Chu Fengmian, he was a little terrified.
"How long are you going to wait? If this kid doesn't die today, you can't have a good life!"
Suddenly, Ying Qianzuo let out a long roar, and his voice resounded throughout the void.
"Ying Qianzuo, as an immortal king, you can't deal with this kid? I really don't want to be an immortal king with a waste like you."
Just after Ying Qianzuo's voice was shouted, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and the surrounding space was torn apart by a force, and a figure walked out of it.
This is a white-haired old man, but his appearance is extremely young, with white hair and crane face, wearing a long robe, containing an ancient breath, and he has been playing with this jade bead in his hand, turning it in his hand.
In the jade bead, there are actually some ancient scenes, there are giant beasts that are hundreds of feet high, and giant birds spread their wings, covering the sky and the sun, all of which are some ancient wild beasts.
"Ancient bead."
The moment Chu Fengmian saw the jade bead, his eyes showed a bit of coldness, and he recognized the origin of the jade bead, the ancient bead, one of the four ancient treasures of the ancient gate.
It is said that these four ancient treasures are the spiritual tools that were handed down from the founding of the Huanggu Sect. Each of them contains an extremely terrifying power and communicates with the ancient times.
In the hands of the strong men of the Huanggu Sect, it can burst out the power of top-level immortal tools.
This jade bead, called the Huanggu Bead, is one of the four ancient treasures. Chu Fengmian had heard of the great reputation of these four ancient treasures ten thousand years ago.
"It turns out to be the third supreme elder of the Huanggu Sect."
Chu Fengmian looked at the white-haired old man with a familiar look in his eyes and recognized the origin of the white-haired old man.
The third supreme elder of the Huanggu Sect.
In the Huanggu Sect, the most powerful ones are the supreme elders. The skills of the Huanggu Sect are extremely strange. They rely on the control of the ancient way. The longer they practice, the stronger they are.
Therefore, the group of old guys in the Ancient Gate are the strongest people in the Ancient Gate, and the third supreme elder is one of the most powerful among the supreme elders in the Ancient Gate.
In addition to the mysterious first supreme elder, the third supreme elder can almost be called the strongest in the Ancient Gate.
In the battle that besieged the Lord of Sword Dao, the third supreme elder also took action.
"You actually recognized me?"
The white-haired old man stared at Chu Fengmian, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes. When Chu Fengmian called out Ying Qianzuo's name before, it might be an accident.
But even he could recognize the identity at once, so Chu Fengmian must be a figure from ten thousand years ago.
They were all injured in the battle that besieged the Lord of Sword Dao, and they had not been active in the Nine Realms for ten thousand years. The younger generation of warriors and demon gods in the Nine Realms could not recognize their origins at all.
Chu Fengmian could easily recognize their origins. It was only possible that Chu Fengmian was a figure from ten thousand years ago and had also experienced that battle.
"The people from Tianjian Sect, Huanggu Sect, and Liudao Demon Sect are here. The others don't need to hide anymore. Let me pull you out one by one?"
Chu Fengmian ignored the white-haired old man, but looked around.
His eyes swept over and he knew that the people hiding around were not just the white-haired old man.
"Hmph!"
As soon as Chu Fengmian finished speaking, two more figures appeared. These two figures were middle-aged people. Their strength was not as good as the white-haired old man. Compared with Beijian Zhenren, they were on par.
The strength of the two of them also came from Huanggu Sect. They appeared and stood respectfully behind the white-haired old man.
"Huangyuan, Bimu."
Chu Fengmian muttered to himself.
These two were among the most gifted geniuses in the Ancient Sect ten thousand years ago. Ten thousand years later, they have already entered the realm of Immortal Generals and become giants in the Ancient Sect.
In addition to their appearance, the space was torn apart again.
This time, two strong men came out of the void. Their heights were several times taller than ordinary warriors, and they were all giants.
From behind them, colorful rays of light appeared. This colorful ray of light was not a kind of spell, but appeared naturally.
"The Saint King's Glazed Body is complete."
This colorful ray of light is called Glazed Ray of Light. It is a ray of light that will naturally condense only when the Saint King Sect's strongest body refining spell, the Saint King's Glazed Body, reaches complete perfection.
The Saint King's Glazed Body, which is complete, can be called a warrior demon god comparable to the realm of Immortal Generals in terms of physical brute force alone, and even close to the level of the Immortal King.
There are very few strong men in the Saint King Sect who can truly practice the Saint King's Glazed Body to complete perfection.
"Deputy Sect Master Qian Yun, Eight War Saints."
Chu Fengmian could recognize the origins of these two people at a glance.
The strong men who can step into the realm of immortals are almost all figures from ten thousand years ago.
The two people from the Holy King Sect, Qian Yun, was the deputy sect master of the Holy King Sect ten thousand years ago, and the other one, Eight War Saint, was a strong man from the Holy King Sect who was called a saint.
In the Holy King Sect, those who can be canonized are all strong men with invincible physical bodies. These two, although not the strongest men in the Holy King Sect, are also people who are at the top.
When the two of them appeared, they also looked at Chu Fengmian, and the Eight War Saint couldn't help but talk to himself.
"It's a bit strange indeed. The evildoers of the Sword Dao Sect should have been killed. Where did this kid come from?"
He looked at Chu Fengmian with some doubts.
Although the Sword Dao Sect was once powerful, there were not many real disciples of the Sword Dao Sect, and they knew almost every one of them.
But when they looked at Chu Fengmian's face, they felt that he looked a little strange.
He didn't look like anyone from the Sword Dao Sect at all.
But what Chu Fengmian knew was obviously something that only a formal disciple of the Sword Dao Sect was qualified to know.