Chapter 869 Killing someone with a borrowed knife

The Sword-Eating Ancestor had deep memories of Zhang Qian's aura. The sword blank he had painstakingly refined for countless years was taken away by Zhang Qian. He wished he could torture Zhang Qian for billions of years to vent his hatred. When he sensed the familiar aura coming from this demon, the Sword-Eating Ancestor's face suddenly darkened. He was about to grab this little demon, but unexpectedly, the demon disappeared in an instant.

"Ok?"

The Sword-Devouring Ancestor's eyes rolled. He was not stupid. The demon had already appeared outside the canyon and was still within the range of his spiritual sense.

"Are you trying to lead me there? Haha, well, I'll see what you're up to. No matter how you plan, I can end it with just one sword!"

Knowing that this strange demon was trying to seduce him, the Sword-Devouring Ancestor was not afraid. He sneered a few times and waved his hand to put away the Great Xia Li Ding. He always carried this treasure with him when he went out.

After collecting the Daxia Li Ding, the Sword-Eating Ancestor gave some instructions to the white rat spirits, then drew a streak of illusory sword light and rushed straight towards the demon.

Under Zhang Qian's control, the demon flashed again and moved forward a distance before the Sword-Devouring Ancestor could get close to it.

The Sword-Devouring Ancestor was not in a hurry. He just followed the Heavenly Demon and sneered continuously.

After he achieved great success in swordsmanship, he had never met an opponent and always boasted that he was the best swordsman in the world. If it weren't for the purpose of refining the sword spirit of the Immortal Emperor and creating a perfect sword body for the sword spirit, he would have left the Grand Canyon long ago and gone to the Thirty-Six States to dominate the world.

He has unparalleled self-confidence and can cut off any conspiracy with one sword.

He also believed that as long as he met Zhang Qian again, he would be able to take the sword blank back.

Luo Shikun and his companions did not fly far. After a while, Zhang Qian's demon saw Luo Shikun and his companions flying over the boundless wilderness. Even at this moment, Luo Shikun had found another demon worthy of subduing and was suppressing the other party with the Zhouguang Dingxian Bell.

At this moment, the demon flashed to the vicinity of Luo Shikun and others.

"Huh? Why is there another demon here?"

Someone discovered this demon and was just wondering when the sword light transformed by the Sword-Eating Ancestor flew straight towards them!

The Sword-Devouring Ancestor's spiritual awareness was so terrifying that it contained unparalleled true meaning of swordsmanship. With just a glance, he could see through the details of Luo Shikun and others.

At this moment, Luo Shikun was using the Zhouguang Dingxian Bell to suppress a roaring demon that looked like a green python. This demon had two curved dragon horns on its head, and it was unknown whether it was a descendant of a real dragon.

hoohoo!

Upon discovering the trace of the Sword-Eating Ancestor, the snake-shaped demon actually roared, and it was unclear whether it was asking for help or saying something else.

The Sword-Eating Ancestor suddenly stopped and looked coldly at the snake-shaped demon that was at a disadvantage and struggling continuously.

He just stood on the clouds and watched.

"who!"

The cultivators of Tianhuang Sect discovered the Sword-Devouring Ancestor and all became alert.

Luo Shikun seemed not to have seen the Sword-Devouring Ancestor. He gently shook the magic bell in his hand, and a melodious bell sounded, freezing the time and space around the snake-shaped demon. When the demon was unable to move, he took out a six-story pagoda from somewhere. As soon as the pagoda was retracted, the snake-shaped demon was taken in and suppressed completely.

After doing all this, Luo Shikun began to look at the Sword-Devouring Ancestor. This short old man was very strange in his eyes, and he could not see through the other's cultivation level.

"You..." Luo Shikun was about to ask, but his expression changed slightly the next moment. He flipped his hand and took out a shining mirror. The mirror was constantly flashing with light at a very rapid frequency. "Be careful, this is a demon!"

The magic mirror is a weapon that can be used to sense the traces of demons. It is also with the help of this magic mirror that Luo Shikun can find those demons so easily in the boundless wilderness.

Now that the magic mirror was flashing, he suddenly realized that the short old man opposite him was also a demon.

"Demon? Are you talking about me? Humph, I have to say that you did a great job just now. I have always hated these long insects! The magic clock in your hand is a good treasure. Give it to me!"

The Sword-Devouring Ancestor stretched out his hand. At this moment, he didn't care about the demon that had disappeared without a trace. He had lived from the ancient times to the present, so how could he not recognize that the divine bell was an innate spiritual treasure?
Moreover, this innate spiritual treasure is in the hands of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is simply a godsend.

"Are you crazy? How can an ugly demon like you covet the spiritual treasure of my Tianhuang Sect? My mission is to subdue the demons in the boundless wilderness. I was just worried that I couldn't find it, but you came to me on your own. I won't be polite!"

Luo Shikun secretly laughed. Although he could not see the cultivation level of the strange old man, he did not think much about it. He just thought that the old man had strange blood and could hide his cultivation level. He did not believe that with the innate spiritual treasure in his hand, there would be monsters that could rival him in the boundless wilderness.

"ugly?"

The Sword-Devouring Ancestor's eyes turned cold. After he transformed, he was only three feet tall and his face was indeed extremely ugly. This made him extremely concerned about what others thought of him. For this reason, he didn't know how many cultivators who looked down on him he had killed.

"I understand. You are all Zhang Qian's enemies, right?"

The Sword-Eating Ancestor stared at Luo Shikun and asked in a harsh voice.

"You know Zhang Qian? What is the relationship between you, a demon, and Zhang Qian?"

Luo Shikun's tone became unfriendly. He had just suffered a great loss at the hands of Zhang Qian and was feeling very aggrieved.

"I understand. That damn villain Zhang Qian wanted to kill someone by borrowing a knife. He wanted to use me to deal with you. I thought he had some plans, but it turns out to be nothing more than this. I have to thank him for sending an innate spiritual treasure to me. You all must die!"

The temperament of the Sword-Devouring Ancestor suddenly changed, and that supreme sword intent that was unprecedented and unparalleled was fully revealed.

hiss……!
Luo Shikun and tens of thousands of other Tianhuang Sect cultivators gasped in shock, as this kind of sword intent was something they had never seen before. As the Tianhuang Sect's supreme elder, he had been to the Tianjian Sect more than once, but even the sword intent of the Tianjian Sect's great Dao Masters and even the Tianjian Sect's Saint Lord Tian Jianzi was not as terrifying as the sword intent before them.

The two are not on the same level at all!
hum!
The illusory sword spirit of the Immortal Emperor appeared in the hands of the Sword-Devouring Ancestor. Holding the sword spirit, the Sword-Devouring Ancestor seemed to have become the ultimate in the world of swordsmanship and an existence that countless sword practitioners needed to look up to.

"Come on!"

Luo Shikun suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, and shook the Zhouguang Dingxian Bell fiercely. A vast bell sounded, and time and space were frozen for thousands of miles.

But before he could fly away, the Sword Devouring Ancestor ignored the power that stagnated time and space, and laughed coldly: "All great ways are heretical in my eyes! Open!"

With a roar, the Sword-Devouring Ancestor pointed the sword in his hand, and the stagnant space and time of thousands of miles were cut in half, and billions of sword energies pierced towards all the cultivators of the Tianhuang Sect.

"impossible!"

Luo Shikun's eyes widened. He never expected that this terrifying old man could actually ignore the power of the Zhouguang Dingxian Bell.

This is the terrifying aspect of breaking all laws with one sword. Breaking all laws is not just talk. When one reaches the sword realm of the Sword-Devouring Ancestor, even the magical powers from innate spiritual treasures will be broken by one of his swords!

(End of this chapter)