Semua Bab Supreme Emperor of Swords: Bab 961 - Bab 970

"Humph, you'd better take care of yourselves. Don't be busybodies and try to stop us. So many years have passed. What have you idiots done? You stick to the outdated principles and know not to make a change. You're just a group of stubborn old men. Have you forgotten the glory of the past?" the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect roared angrily.The young man in snow-white was still indifferent and calm. "I don't care about your business, nor do I care about ours... I'm just concerned about you.""You..." The successor of the Hades Ghost Sect was irritated. He really didn't know why this guy kept pestering him like a sticky plaster. It was really annoying. Ruthlessness and refusal flashed in his eyes. He said angrily, "Since you don't know what's the right thing to do, I'd better quickly kill you."Before his voice died away—Countless wisps of gruesome black mist gushed out of his body, and they were like the tentacles of a n

It was the magical power of Tracing Back.The mirror replayed what had happened before.The scene of the fight between the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect and that of the Sky Immortal Sect could be seen in the mirror as well as the scene of the appearance of Ding Hao with a sword in his hand. Even the scenes of the appearance of the successor of Sword Daimon and Zhu Ganglie and that of the masters of the God's Palace could be seen one by one.There was only one difference between the scenes. The appearance of the masters from the God's Palace and those who came later was very clear. But Ding Hao, Feng Ning and some others in the mirror were all enveloped in a thin cluster of mist-like air. Their appearance could not be seen clearly. Only some vague conversations could be heard."It's a pity. The targets should have precious treasures on them, so the important information has been concealed. Their true appearance can't be s

A rumbling sound rang between heaven and earth as if there were an earthquake.In the strange rift in the void, brilliant light like the light of gold suddenly burst out, and then clusters of golden light visible to the naked eye flew out of the rift. They were as dense as raindrops, falling to the ground like seeds. The closer they were to the ground, the bigger the clusters of golden light were.In the end, these clusters of golden light turned into buildings that looked like Gold Divine Halls.Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!One after another, the Gold Divine Halls fell to the ground and landed right on the Immortal Gates of the caves in the Saint-alighting Mountain Range.In an instant, hundreds of Gold Divine Halls stood on the ruins of the Saint-alighting Mountain Range."This...""Oh my God, what's going on?""Could it be that an immortal is coming?"The people

Ding Hao frowned slightly.In the next moment, some gloating eyes fell on Ding Hao.The golden light flashed and Ding Hao disappeared."As expected, it's another golden fighting ring."Ding Hao looked around. He was actually on a huge palm. Behind him was a huge golden statue of a Buddha, surrounded by clouds. The height of the statue was unknown. The Buddha looked compassionate. One hand of the Buddha was standing in front of its chest, and the other was open. Ding Hao was standing right in the palm.Faint Sanskrit chants sounded in the surrounding void.Ding Hao noticed that there were divine chains of order made of ancient scriptures wrapping around the entire golden palm of the Buddha. It was impossible to leave the Buddha's palm.A golden light flashed.His opponent had arrived.Ding Hao looked at it and found that it was not a human-shaped creature, but a

Ding Ling and the other masters from the God's Palace had to retreat with livid faces.Before figuring out the background of the God Divine Hall, they didn't want to test how terrifying the punishment of the rules was. No one could be sure that he could resist the horrible golden lightning.Feng Ning, who had silver hair and purple eyes, acted as if nothing had happened. He completely ignored the warning from the God's Palace.Although he was anxious to beat this pig to death, he had to be the one who would do it. If someone else killed Zhu Ganglie in front of him, Feng Ning would not stand by and watch. Just considering the relationship between their masters, Feng Ning must support this pigman whom he hated so much.The golden light continued to flicker, selecting candidates in the crowd.Time ticked by.The number of people in the Gold Divine Hall was constantly decreasing—some people had been tel