"Humph! Clan Leader Yin Ming, how dare you mention that human? "The Emperor of the Dead stared coldly at Yin Ming.
"You lost the treasure of the Emperor of the Dead. If I had that treasure, I could use the item in my hand to summon the Emperor of the Dead. Who would be able to defeat me then?"
"This is all your fault!" The Emperor of the Dead said, his tone becoming agitated.
Yin Ming's expression turned ugly as he bowed and said, "Emperor, I will definitely get the treasure back. Please rest assured!"
The Emperor of the Dead controlled countless Underworld Cities. Even the Soul Suppressor Clan was nothing in front of the Emperor of the Dead. Facing the Emperor of the Dead's anger, Yin Ming did not even dare to breathe loudly!
"Humph! Since you have discovered that human's aura, what are you still doing here? Are you waiting for me to treat you to a feast? Scram! "The Emperor of the Dead shouted.
Yin Ming quickly led the Soul Suppressor Clan away, not daring to stay any longer.
The Nether Tribe was shocked by the appearance of the Blood Underworld Tribe, the Demon Tribe, and the 81 cities of the Territorial Lord Tribe!
The Demon Tribe began to withdraw their forces and retreated from the Chaotic Deity Ocean. The 81 cities of the Territorial Lord Tribe were observing from the sidelines. After all, it was a good thing for the humans that so many Elites of the Nether Tribe had been killed.
Tensei, who was in seclusion, did not know about this. A month had passed in the outside world, but more than eight years had passed in the Universe Tower. After such a long time, he had only managed to refine two Spiritual Materials. The dust that Qian had given him had only started to change now.
In these eight years, Tensei had only broken through to the Third Level Martial Sage Realm. This made Tensei unhappy. If he had focused on refining the Underworld God Cang Ling for so long, he would have been a Fourth Level Martial Sage!
After all, after killing so many Demons, he was not far from the Third Level Martial Sage Realm. After such a long time, he had only reached the Third Level Martial Sage Realm.
Gradually, the two spiritual materials began to fuse together. The dust also began to fuse. After an unknown amount of time, the four spiritual materials finally fused together perfectly with the refined Cold Soul Stone. All that was left was to form the familiar Nine Swords of the Emperor.
The Blood Nether Meteorite Iron and the Blazing Sun Spiritual Iron were in large quantities. Tensei believed that he would be able to create enough Emperor's Swords. By then, he would have ten thousand swords!
With the appearance of the swords that were as thin as cicada's wings, Tensei's depression over the years finally disappeared.
"It's done? It's much faster than I thought! " Qian was pleasantly surprised to see more and more sharp swords floating in front of Tensei. He said in surprise, "It took more than eight years to complete the refining. Only one month has passed in the outside world. This speed is quite fast!"
Whoosh …
Tensei's sword light danced around his body. A frightening aura was emitted from the sharp sword, causing the air to tremble faintly.
"Thirteen thousand, and it's still not stopping!" As the days passed, the joy on Qian's face grew stronger and stronger. He did not expect that Tensei could actually refine over ten thousand swords!
However, Qian discovered that Tensei could only control ten thousand swords. The rest fell on the divine mountain and could not fly at all.
Tensei, who had his eyes closed, did not seem to sense this. He saw that there was still a lot of spiritual material essence left. He should be able to refine another two to three thousand swords. However, Tensei did not continue to refine the Emperor's Swords. Instead, with a thought, he refined the spiritual material essence into two slender long swords.
As the two swords flew out, Tensei finally opened his eyes and met Qian's surprised gaze.
Tensei was stunned, "Qian, what's wrong?"
Qian pointed at the last two swords that flew out, "Semi-divine artifacts!"
"Those thirteen thousand swords were all high-grade Emperor artifacts. These two swords are actually Semi-divine artifacts!" Qian said in shock.
Emperor artifacts usually referred to low-grade Emperor artifacts. Above that, there were middle-grade and high-grade Emperor artifacts.
Tensei shrugged nonchalantly, "Give these two swords to Bei Lingxue and Li Xue Yan. When they wake up, pass them to them. I can't take it anymore, so I'll go out first."
With that, Tensei put away all the Emperor's Swords and left the Universe Tower in a hurry!
After staying in the Universe Tower for eight years, Tensei was almost bored to death. The moment he came out, he rushed into the sky and flew freely in the sky.
After a long time, Tensei slowed down and turned his head to look into the distance, "Since you're here, why don't you dare to show yourself? Are you afraid? "
"Hmph! Brat, without that person protecting you, who are we afraid of? " Yin Ming walked over in the air. Behind him, nine ninth level Spiritual Sage experts lined up in a row. Powerful auras were emitted, causing the Netherworld Qi to tremble violently.
Previously, Wu Yi protected Tensei and forced the people from the Soul Suppressing Family to retreat. This time, Yin Ming believed that Tensei would definitely die!
Tensei smiled as he looked at the three thousand Disciple's Swords in his portable space. He then looked at the ten thousand swords in the Ruyi Ten Thousand Sword Box. That was the limit of the Ruyi Ten Thousand Sword Box and also the limit of his control. However, it was already enough!
The ten thousand swords were all high-grade Emperor artifacts. Each one of them contained power that far surpassed the Emperor's Nine Swords from before. If all ten thousand swords were to be used, Tensei would like to know the effect!
"You guys came at the right time. Let me try the swords!" Tensei smiled as he waved his hand. Instantly, a shocking aura shook away the Netherworld Qi within a hundred miles. Countless sword lights suddenly lit up in front of Tensei.
Following the appearance of those sword lights, a vast sword intent also surged. At this moment, Yin Ming felt his scalp go numb as an inexplicable fear appeared in his heart!
Icy cold and scorching hot, these two extreme auras were actually perfectly fused within those sword lights. It was extremely strange. However, wherever the sword lights passed, tiny spatial cracks would be forcibly carved out, causing the faces of Yin Ming and the others to change.
"Don't be in a hurry to escape. Let's play first!" Tensei smiled playfully. The moment he said that, the Emperor's Ten Thousand Sword finally whistled out!
In an instant, countless sword lights gathered into a torrent. In a flash, they enveloped Yin Ming and the others. An ear-piercing explosion resounded as the ten screams resounded.
"Run! These swords are too strange!" Yin Ming's panicked voice rang out. Tensei could clearly see that Yin Ming's body had become much more illusory. If he were to be attacked for a moment longer, he would definitely die!
However, if a Ninth Level Spiritual Sage wanted to escape, Tensei could not stop them. He could only watch as the ten figures silently sank into the sea and disappeared.
Seeing that the ten of them had escaped, Tensei shrugged nonchalantly. The ten of them were Ninth Level Spiritual Sages. In the past, they had forced him to flee. Now, he had easily chased them away. This was a reversal of the situation!
"These swords are indeed powerful. Hehe, Master, are you satisfied?" Qian's figure appeared as he grinned.
Tensei nodded with a smile on his face. "Very satisfied. However, I am not interested in the Nether Tribe. It's better to look for the Demon Tribe. It's time for me to take back my Nine Emperor's Swords."
As he spoke, Tensei looked towards the south. With the help of the Spiritual Mark that he had left behind, Tensei could clearly sense that the Martial Sages of the Luo Family were far away in the south!
Although the direction was the opposite of the 81 Cities that he wanted to go to, it should not take long.
Just as he was about to leave, a chilling aura suddenly appeared. A hoarse laugh rang out. "Jie Jie, you are actually able to chase away those idiots when you are only a Third Level Spiritual Sage. Not bad. Your swords are mine!"
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