Chung Ming-ok, the First Sky Guardian of the Sky Blademaster, is the Sky Emissary, Sacred Laozu?
Nie Tian's eyes widened and his expression changed.
Even he himself was shocked by this guess.
Sacred Laozu, judging from his name, should be an old monster that had lived for countless years, and not the young swordsman in front of him.
"Chung Ming-ok shouldn't be Sacred Laozu," Nie Tian thought to himself after calming down.
Although Chung Ming-ok was very powerful, the sword intent that Nie Tian sensed was not the pure sword intent of the Three Talents. Therefore, he felt that the possibility of Chung Ming-ok being Sacred Laozu was not high.
Following that, under the lead of Chung Ming-ok and the other two Sky Guardians, the crowd flew into the sky.
The sword seal in the sky formed a world of its own, and the higher they were, the stronger the sword intent.
Nie Tian sensed that the space in the sky was even vaster than before, as if it were boundless.
Following that, the crowd passed through a Formation Secret Realm and entered the inner world.
As soon as they entered the Secret Realm, Nie Tian instantly felt that the pressure in the surrounding space was even more intense.
Following that, he began to observe his surroundings and sensed the strong sword intent.
In the next moment, his attention was attracted by a huge platform in the sky.
The platform had a circumference of a few hundred thousand meters and floated in the air like a floating mountain.
The platform was enveloped by a mysterious halo that emitted an ancient and mysterious aura.
Nie Tian took a closer look and noticed that the mysterious halo was filled with sword seals and runes. The aura of the sword intent was unusually strong and powerful.
The crowd's attention was also attracted by the huge platform, and their hearts were filled with astonishment.
"Everyone, the platform that you are looking at now is called the Sword Platform in the Sky. The Martial Arts Competition in the Sky will take place on it," Chung Ming-ok's deep voice was heard.
"The Sword Platform in the Sky!" The crowd's eyes lit up. It turned out that the Martial Arts Competition in the Sky would take place on the Sword Platform in the Sky.
"The Sword Platform in the Sky is the core of the Swordplay in the Sky. The reason why the Swordplay in the Sky can be supported is because of the Sword Platform in the Sky!" Chung Ming-ok looked at the huge Sword Platform in shock.
"So that's how it is!" The crowd was shocked and their expressions became even more passionate. It was obvious that they yearned for the Sword Platform in the Sky.
The following Haotian Martial Arts Competition would be held on the Haotian Sword Platform. Whether or not every swordsman present could become famous would be decided on the Haotian Sword Platform.
However, everyone was puzzled. The Sword Platform in the Sky didn't look like much. Why was it able to support the Swordplay in the Sky?
Chung Ming-ok's gaze swept across the crowd. He saw everyone's doubts, but he didn't answer. Instead, he said, "The Sword Platform in the Sky is mysterious. Above the Sword Platform is the sky, and the sky is divided into nine layers. As long as you can step on the ninth layer of the sky, you can pick up the heart of the sky and become the master of the sky!"
"The heart of the sky, the master of the sky!" When the crowd heard Chung Ming-ok's words, their eyes trembled even more. They were already ready to make a move.
Although they didn't know what the heart of the sky and the master of the sky meant by Chung Ming-ok, everyone could tell that it must be something very terrifying.
"It's a good thing that you want to become the master of the sky, but you have to act within your capabilities." Chung Ming-ok's gaze swept across everyone and said coldly.
Every time the Beautiful Sword Seal was opened, countless geniuses would die on it.
The Sword Platform in the sky in front of them was actually the burial ground of countless genius swordsmen.
Everyone was stunned for a moment. Of course, they could hear the warning in Chung Ming-ok's words. Immediately, the blood in their hearts dimmed a little.
"Follow me!" At this time, Chung Ming-ok's figure moved, approaching the Sword Platform in the sky.
Everyone followed, wanting to feel the aura of the Sword Platform in the sky at a close distance.
A moment later, everyone arrived at the Sword Platform in the sky.
Nie Tian looked at the Sword Platform in the sky and felt an extremely strong pressure.
He saw that many of the weaker swordsmen had not even ascended the Sword Platform in the sky, but their faces were already flushed red and their auras were unstable.
At this moment, the corner of Chung Ming-ok's mouth twitched, revealing a bitter smile as he said in his heart, "The Sword Platform in the sky is not something that anyone can ascend."
The swordsmen in the sky were all sword dao geniuses carefully selected from the various realms.
And the ten thousand swordsmen present were selected from over five hundred thousand swordsmen. They could be said to be geniuses amongst geniuses.
But among these people, it was already not bad if even half of them were able to step foot on the Sword Platform in the sky.
Just ascending the Sword Platform in the sky was already so difficult. The difficulty of ascending to the ninth level of the sky in the sky could be imagined.
However, everyone was still very excited at this moment as they looked at the Sword Platform in the sky with incomparable anticipation.
If they could shine brightly on the Sword Platform in the sky, then their glory would be limitless.
"Lord Guardian, can we ascend to the Sword Platform in the sky now?" At this time, someone could no longer hold it in and asked eagerly.
"Don't worry, the Sword Platform in the sky hasn't started yet." Chung Ming-ok replied indifferently: "We still have to wait for someone."
"Wait for someone?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, their faces filled with astonishment.
The swordsmen of the Sword Martial in the sky were almost all here. Why were they still waiting for someone?
Could it be that there were people from the outside world coming to the Sword Martial in the sky?
When Nie Tian heard Chung Ming-ok's words, he frowned and said in his heart: "Could it be that father and the others have come to the Sword Seal in the sky ahead of time?"
After the Sword Seal in the sky was opened, Nie Tian had not seen Nie Fenghua, nor had he seen Baili Shengxue.
He felt that it was strange. There was no reason for the two of them to be absent from the competition in the sky.
From the looks of it, it seemed that Nie Fenghua and Baili Shengxue had long entered the Sword Seal in the sky.
Next, everyone waited quietly.
"Lord First Sky, it's about time. We should be able to open the Sword Platform in the sky." At this time, Eternal Heartless came to Chung Ming-ok's side and whispered.
"Yes." Chung Ming-ok nodded his head, and then his gaze became resolute. He formed a Sword Seal in his hand and raised it towards the Sword Platform in the sky.
The Sword Seal was like a stream of light, it landed on the halo barrier outside the Sword Seal in the sky and disappeared after entering.
Then, a miraculous scene happened.
On the Sword Platform in the sky, sword images rose one after another.
This scene was extremely strange. It was as if a small tree had drilled out from the ground and was growing towards the sky.
A moment later, the entire Sword Platform in the sky was covered with sword images.
However, these sword images were not big, only one meter long, and the distance between them was very uniform. There were about five thousand sword images.
"What is this?" Everyone looked at the sword images, their expressions incomparably shocked, and they all asked in puzzlement.
"This is the Sword Seed in the sky, it is the tool for you to ascend to the sky." Chung Ming-ok said in a clear voice, and then with a wave of his hand, a vast force surged out and entered the Sword Platform in the sky.
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