Chapter 257: The Sword of Heaven

Tongtian Patriarch was covered by a terrifying and dense sword energy.

But after a careful feeling, it was not a sword energy at all, but a sword energy essence composed of countless small swords.

This surprised the ancestor witch Hou Tu.

"Did this Patriarch condense the sword energy?"

Sure enough, the next moment, a terrifying sword energy raged and hit Hou Tu's body with a clang, which made Hou Tu feel pain immediately, and there were faint wounds.

"This is so strong."

Hou Tu's body was a half-step chaos spirit treasure, but it was actually broken by this terrifying sword energy. Although it was only a little bit, it was enough to shock.

The next moment, a terrifying roar rushed straight to the sky, and Tongtian Patriarch's eyes suddenly opened.

"Hahaha, sword energy, done——."

Hua La La

Instantly, all the sword energy was retracted into the body. Looking inside, Tongtian Patriarch was very satisfied.

In his meridians, the mana essence flowing in his body was transformed into sword energy.

If you magnify it countless times, you will see that these sword essences are made up of countless small swords.

And these sword essences are very sharp, cutting Tongtian Patriarch's meridians all the time wherever they pass, so as to expand the capacity of the meridians.

And he feels pain all the time, but it doesn't matter. Although the sword cultivator has given up all defenses, he is a sword himself.

I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence before, but now I understand it. If you don't have a strong body, how can you withstand such a terrifying sword essence when you turn your true qi into sword essence?

"Congratulations to the Patriarch for his great progress in cultivation."

The voice of Hou Tu came over, and Tongtian Patriarch laughed happily.

"Sister Hou Tu, what you said is wrong. My cultivation has not improved, but my fighting ability has improved a lot. Now I am the first person under the true Daozu. You are not bad either. Your strength has improved a lot."

Hou Tu also smiled awkwardly:

"It's just half of Pangu's bloodline activated. The later it is, the harder it will be to activate."

That's true, but even if only half of Pangu's bloodline is activated, Hou Tu's strength has greatly improved, and she can faintly fight against Hongjun.

"By the way, Master, what should we do next? The awakening of humanity is not far away."

"No hurry."

Tongtian Master also said:

"The ancestor of mankind has sent news, and it is still early for humanity to awaken."

However, Tongtian Master changed the subject and said:

"Now this Master has condensed the sword courage, and his own strength has been greatly improved. But I want to take advantage of this period of time to travel around the chaos with this sword soul, maybe it will help me."

Hearing this, Hou Tu remembered something and immediately said:

"By the way, Master, over the past thousand years, I always feel that I occasionally hear the roar of beasts. At first I suspected that it was an illusion, but it roars once every few hundred years, and I am worried..."

Hearing this, Tongtian Master was stunned.

"What? Beast roar?"

After listening to Hou Tu's explanation, Tongtian Master felt a little pressured.

"I think it should not be an illusion. Could it be that another chaos beast has come here?"

After this, the two became nervous.

"What should we do?"

Hou Tu was anxious, and so was Tong Tian Jiaozhu. They already knew the horror of the Chaos Beast. What if there was another one?

"I'll go check it out. If I can't defeat it, I can escape with my swordsmanship. Sister, you should practice well here. I will leave my spiritual clones along the way."

"Okay, Jiaozhu, be careful."

As soon as the words fell, Tong Tian Jiaozhu disappeared and ran directly to the deeper part of the Chaos.

Turning into a sword light, it was billions of kilometers away in an instant, just when it rushed out of the pressure range of the Chaos Beast's corpse.

The overwhelming Chaos Tide hit Tong Tian Jiaozhu like waves one after another.

"Ah——."

With a scream, he was beaten to a bloody mess on the spot.

"Damn, this Chaos Tide is too terrifying."

It stopped immediately, and Tong Tian Jiaozhu was shocked.

"Could it be that the farther away from the prehistoric world, the more terrifying the chaos tide is?"

Within the sensing range of the Heavenly Dao, the chaos storm is like a little lamb. Outside the sensing range of the Heavenly Dao, to the area of ​​the giant beast's corpse, the chaos storm is like a bull.

But the further you go, the chaos storm becomes a lion beast, very powerful.

"In this way, it is just right for body training."

Tongtian Patriarch deeply remembered what Ye Yang once said, the sharpness of a sword comes from grinding, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

Isn't the endless chaos tide in front of him the best place to sharpen his sword?

Using his body as a sword, he rushed in directly, screaming in an instant, and his whole body collapsed on the spot.

"Repair, Tongtian Regeneration Technique--."

The terrifying sword essence exploded, but under this chaos tide, the original size of a hundred feet instantly became one meter in size.

"What a terrifying pressure."

However, Tongtian Patriarch did not retreat. It was a rare opportunity, so of course he had to try.

But he was shocked in his heart and looked back at the corpse of the chaos beast.

That guy was dead for so long but he could still suppress such a terrifying tide of chaos, so how terrifying would it be when he was still alive?

For a moment, Tongtian Sect Master felt his own insignificance.

Time passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, another two hundred years had passed.

Deeper in the chaos, in the black tide of chaos, a broken sword was being baptized by chaos.

Tongtian Patriarch has been tempered for two hundred years in this terrifying chaos storm, making his swordsmanship even more terrifying.

Originally, he could release sword light of billions of kilometers in an instant, but in the end, he could only release it within a radius of 10,000 kilometers. Although the range is smaller, it is more condensed.

His sword essence is becoming more and more pure, and each small sword is faintly transforming towards the level of innate treasure.

Tongtian Patriarch turned his body into a sword and suffered the baptism of the storm, constantly repairing and being destroyed. During the long-term pulling, his body became stronger.

As for the ancestor witch Hou Tu, he is still in the process of activating Pangu's bloodline. It is rare to encounter such a terrifying giant beast's blood. If he does not absorb it cleanly, it would be embarrassing.

However, at this moment, Hou Tu also opened his eyes.

"Forget it, the energy is not enough."

Looking at the large pool of blood in front of him, it still exudes a terrifying oppressive force, but this is not enough for Pangu's bloodline.

"If it is this big chaos beast, I wonder if he has blood essence? If I absorb it, can my Pangu blood be fully activated?"

The more Hou Tu thought about it, the more he couldn't sit still.

Suddenly, he clenched his fist tightly and punched the huge chaos beast's corpse.

There was only a faint rumble, as if the earth and the sky were shaking, but the next moment, it was replaced by endless pain.

With a snap, the bone broke.

"Ah——."

With a scream, the ancestor witch Hou Tu sweated profusely, and it took a long time to recover.

"This is such a terrifying physical strength, it is much stronger than Pangu's blood."

I punched it, just like hitting a stone with an egg.

Shaking his head, this matter can only be temporarily abandoned. Just when Hou Tu was about to retreat, a beast roar suddenly appeared.

"Not good."

This time he heard it clearly, and the next moment he heard a crashing sound. He looked up suddenly and was scared to death.

"No——."