8mi Chapter 129: Drawing The Sword Ten Thousand Times, The Sword Emperor Cultivates His Power!
Chapter 129: Drawing The Sword Ten Thousand Times, The Sword Emperor Cultivates His Power!
"Ding! The host draws the sword seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-five times! The reward is one meteorite (one hundred catties)!"
"Ding! The host draws the sword seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-six times! Reward a piece of Geng gold (one kilogram)!"
"Ding! The host drew his sword seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven times! Rewarded with one chance to tear the black silk with his hands!"
"Prompt: Do you want to use it now?"
"whether."
"Tearing off black silk stockings? What the hell? Do you think I am someone who needs that kind of opportunity? System, do you look down on me!?" Zhao Yang asked directly.
Looking at the subtitles that appeared in front of him, Zhao Yang suspected that the system looked down on him.
"Ding! The host draws his sword seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-eight times! The reward is a fire crystal stone (five kilograms)!"
"Ding! The host draws his sword seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-nine times! Reward an inflatable girlfriend (star template optional)!"
Zhao Yang was stunned when he saw this subtitle!
"What the hell? You've revealed this kind of thing to me? I'm very pressed for time now, okay?"
"You gave me this kind of thing because you wanted me to enjoy myself in time?"
"Can your system be more serious? It's in dire straits right now!"
"Forget it if you don't give me anything that can improve my cultivation, you still want me to be wasted!!"
"That's unreasonable!"
After a few curses, he didn't get a response from the system, so Zhao Yang had no choice but to continue drawing his sword.
"Ding! The host draws his sword seven thousand seven hundred and eighty times! Reward ten barrels of Yuan Shui!"
"Ding! The host draws his sword seven thousand seven hundred and eighty-one times! As a reward, he will be rewarded with a top-notch earth-level weapon!"
"Ding! The host has drawn his sword seven thousand seven hundred and eighty-two times! As a reward, he will receive a mid-grade heaven-level weapon!"
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On the other side, the demonic voice sounded again from the crack.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie! Are you ready to accept the darkness?"
"I will let you die in my hands! You will never be reincarnated!"
As time went by, the seal became looser and looser, and the demon in the seal spoke more and more frequently.
Every time the evil spirit speaks, everyone around this crack feels a little uncomfortable!
That sound is terrifying! And it’s magical!
As the demon spoke, the sky in this world also changed.
The weather that had been clear and clear just a moment ago suddenly changed, with dark clouds and thunder!
All this indicates that something big will happen!
The weather changes not just in one place, but all over the world!
"Why is it going to rain on such a beautiful day? What's going on?"
"It's going to rain! Go home and collect your clothes!"
"I always feel that something is wrong with the weather, but I can't tell what is wrong."
"Mom, it's thundering, I'm afraid..."
"..."
Most people have no idea what will happen next.
They would just think it was a change in weather conditions.
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"Ding! The host draws his sword eighty-five hundred and thirty-three times! As a reward, he will receive a heaven-level top-grade weapon!"
"Ding! The host draws his sword eight thousand five hundred and thirty-four times! Reward a low-grade heaven-level weapon!"
"Ding! The host drew his sword eighty-five hundred and thirty-five times! The reward is Thunder Holy Flame!"
"Ding! The host draws the sword eight thousand five hundred and thirty-six times! Reward Qinglian Earth Core Fire!"
When Zhao Yang drew his sword eight thousand five hundred and thirty six times, Zhao Yang also sensed the change in the sky.
Because the light in the practice room where Zhao Yang was located dimmed.
"The weather has changed. It seems that the evil demon is about to come out," Zhao Yang thought to himself after taking a look at the sky.
"I have to speed up." Zhao Yang couldn't help but sigh.
Then Zhao Yang accelerated the speed of drawing the sword.
"Ding! The host draws his sword eight thousand five hundred and thirty-seven times! Reward ten buckets of Yuan Shui!"
"Ding! The host draws his sword eight thousand five hundred and thirty-eight times! Rewards with Five Thunder Techniques!"
"Ding! The host draws his sword eight thousand five hundred and thirty-nine times! Reward...!"
"Ding! The host draws his sword eight thousand five hundred and forty times! Reward...!"
On the other side, the crack.
"It is estimated that within twelve hours, this evil spirit will break out of the seal!" Zhuang Guangyuan frowned as he looked at the cracks and said with a nervous look on his face.
He didn't know how long he could buy Zhao Yang.
It would be pretty fucked if the demon killed you as soon as you got up there.
After hearing what Zhuang Guangyuan said, everyone became more and more nervous.
The aura emanating from the cracks has already made them, the Martial Emperors, feel terrified!
They also know that they are far from being the opponent of the evil spirits!
"Zhao Yang, you have to work harder!" All the Martial Emperors secretly said in their hearts.
They all have no hope, and now the hope of the whole world is Zhao Yang.
And now they can only cheer Zhao Yang silently, praying that Zhao Yang can defeat this terrifying evil devil next.
Zhao Yang has many tricks, and they are unexpected!
Maybe Zhao Yang can really turn things around!
Ten hours later.
It rained heavily.
The sound of raindrops rang in everyone's ears.
"Jiejie, Jiejie! I'm coming out! Are you ready to die?"
As the demon's words fell, the cracks vibrated hugely.
As if a magnitude 9 earthquake had occurred, the cracks began to collapse rapidly.
And bursts of strong demonic energy began to emit from the cracks!
The evil spirit is also mixed with evil spirit!
Everyone around the crack feels that the temperature around them is dropping!
Even though the people here are all above the level of Martial Emperor, they now feel like they have entered an ice cellar.
They all know that it's not because of the temperature drop!
It's because of the evil spirit in the demonic energy! It made them feel cold!
"At any cost! Buy time for Zhao Yang!" Zhuang Guangyuan stood up and said.
"yes!"
All the Martial Emperors also stood up one after another.
"Ho! You've sealed me for so many years! I'm still coming out! You stupid beings! Prepare to die!"
A dark red demonic energy surged out from the collapsed crack.
A figure fifty feet tall gradually formed.
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"Ding! The host draws his sword nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-five times! Reward Master Kang with a box of instant noodles!"
"Ding! The host draws his sword nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six times! As a reward, he will be rewarded with a heaven-level weapon!"
"Ding! The host has drawn his sword nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven times! As a reward, he will be rewarded with a heaven-level top-grade weapon!"
"Ding! The host draws the sword nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight times! Reward...!"
"Ding! The host draws his sword nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times! Reward...!"
"Ding! The host draws the sword ten thousand times! Reward the Sword Emperor's cultivation!"
As the subtitles popped up in front of Zhao Yang's eyes, the aura on Zhao Yang's body also increased rapidly!
Half-step Martial Emperor! Martial Emperor First Level! Martial Emperor Second Level! The third level of the Martial Emperor! The Fourth Level of the Martial Emperor...
He didn't stop until he reached the peak of Emperor Wu!
And this only takes a few seconds.
After sensing his own strength, Zhao Yang looked confused.
The cultivation of the Sword Emperor is not just as simple as the cultivation of the Martial Emperor!
And his swordsmanship!
Moreover, Zhao Yang felt that his cultivation was like something he had cultivated little by little, without any discomfort!