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Everyone's gaze fell on Fatty Wang. Everyone wanted to obtain the ancient spirit sword in Fatty Wang's hand, but there were some people who shifted their focus to the four people who were the first to run away. They couldn't fight for the ancient spirit sword here, but those four people might have a chance.

Fatty Wang looked at the crowd with a smile on his face. He did not feel the slightest bit of nervousness, nor did he feel any fear, nor did he have any thoughts of fear.

"Hand over the ancient spirit sword and I'll spare your life." Shen Da Peng said in a deep voice.

"Hand it over and my Hong family will protect you." Hong Ningjie continued.

"Leave it to me, my Qiu Family won't cause any trouble for you." Qiu Tianhe was not to be outdone, even though he did not give any hope.

The man in black also took a few steps forward, his voice hoarse like metal scraping against metal. "Leave it to me. Otherwise, die!"

Seeing the several great powers all say such threatening words, Fatty Wang laughed even more merrily. "You all want the sword in my hand, then come and take it. See if you have the strength to do so."

"Go to hell." The black robed man spoke sinisterly as he took the initiative to attack.

Rumble …

Just at this moment, the Swordwashing Pool once again erupted into an earthquake like sound. The water in the Swordwashing Pool began to churn as streaks of golden light appeared in the sky above the Swordwashing Pool. It was as if some supreme treasure was about to be born.

This scene caused everyone to stop in their tracks. Their gazes were fixated on the Swordwashing Pool, and they didn't miss a single detail.

As the crisscrossing of gold and fire became more and more intense, a great amount of spirit energy rippled through the air. As the crisscrossing of gold and fire became more and more intense, a great amount of spirit energy rippled through the air.

"Buzz …"

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the entire Swordwashing Pool split into two, completely breaking apart. The earth caved in, the void shattered, and the entire pool's water poured into the ground as a faint red light appeared.

In an instant, the ground burst out in all directions, and a violent luster rushed up into the sky. In the midst of the golden flames, a huge, seemingly solid flame dragon soared into the clouds, at least thirty thousand feet tall. It was surrounded by countless raging flames, and in its lantern sized eyes, there was a burning red ball of fire, constantly tearing and repairing the void.

His entire body felt like it was going to collapse on the ground. Fortunately, this scene happened very quickly, and in a flash, it disappeared without a trace. The light from underground also disappeared, and a crimson long sword appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The size of an ordinary longsword was entirely red, as if it was cast by flames. On the blade, there was a lifelike carved image of a fire dragon, soaring through the clouds, extremely mystical. The hilt was shaped like a dragon's head, and on both sides, the two pairs of dragon eyes were a dull gray, exuding an inexplicable sense of pressure.

It was entirely red without any light, just like an ordinary sword of good appearance. However, with that miraculous scene just now and the fact that this sword was floating in the air, no one would think that this sword was ordinary.

Moreover, along with the appearance of this sword, the eight ancient spirit swords suddenly began to tremble incessantly, as if they were trembling in excitement. It was as if they had met a supreme king, causing them to want to submit, break through the air and fly around its body.

A connection formed between the two and everyone's expression changed greatly. At this moment, they realized that even if they wanted to throw the sword into their Space Rings, they wouldn't be able to do so.

"This sword is not ordinary. If we can obtain it, it will definitely be better than those ancient Spirit Swords. Whoever obtains it will have a heaven-defying luck." Someone shouted out with envy. It was like a tranquilizer that made everyone's heart jump again.

Get it.

This was what everyone was shouting from the bottom of their hearts.

Whoosh …

Just at this moment, in the air above the Sword-washing Pool, a ring of blue light suddenly appeared behind the crimson longsword. It was a teleportation formation, and it appeared in front of everyone.

The transfer array lit up brightly and two slender figures appeared in front of them. They looked around in surprise.

"Looks like we're out. This is the Flame Dragon's Secret Realm."

"Mm, it looks like we did not go wrong. That transmission array can indeed bring us back."

"Phew, that's good."

The conversation between the two was not heard by anyone. However, when Fatty Wang saw the two, a hint of happiness flashed across his eyes. He quickly rushed over and said, "Big brother, Sister Hanxue, it's really great that you two are fine."

"Fatty, we meet again. It seems that you've had a good time in this secret realm. You must have obtained quite a few good things, haven't you?" Yun Su looked at Fatty Wang and smiled.

Hehe, Big Brother, I am relieved that you are fine. When the Qiu Family said you were dead, I was sad for a while. I wanted to avenge you guys. Fatty Wang chuckled.

"Qiu Family?" Yun Su turned her head and looked at the stunned Qiu Family members. A murderous look flashed across her eyes, "We will take revenge ourselves."

When Qiu Tian He, Qiu Yue Mei, and the rest saw Yun Su appear, they were stunned. They had personally witnessed the two fall into the lava, so how could they still be alive.

Yun Hanxue did not say anything. Her gaze had long since been attracted by the crimson sword floating in front of her. The mutual attraction of bloodlines made her unable to shift her gaze away. She could not help but reach out and grab the crimson sword's hilt.

Zheng …

As Yun Hanxue held it in her hand, the crimson longsword trembled and hummed. Streams of strange rhythmic ripples rushed in all directions, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust into the air.

As the rays of light grew brighter and brighter, everyone could clearly feel the Ancient Spirit Sword in their hands tremble more and more, and they had the thought of not being able to hold it properly. Fatty Wang, who was the closest to them, was the first to be struck by it, as the Spirit Sword in his hand instantly left his hand and rushed to the side of the scarlet red sword, floating beside it while trembling uncontrollably.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The ancient spirit swords finally left his hands and rushed towards the crimson long sword. They circled around his body as the nine long swords soared into the sky. Among the crimson long swords, eight ancient spirit swords continuously circled around him.

In the distance, there was the sound of something tearing through the air as it quickly charged toward the scarlet long sword. The four swords had been snatched away by someone.

The twelve swords flowed with a faint golden light and intertwined together, forming a faint halo of light. In the middle was the crimson longsword.

Yun Hanxue, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes. The words she spoke were clear and melodious like a skylark.

"Twelve Sword Spirits, return!"

With a soft shout that sounded like the sound of the heavens, the thirteen swords trembled uncontrollably. The sword intent rippled out, intimidating the air and cutting through everything.

A strange glow suddenly lit up in the gray eyes of the dragon on the hilt of the crimson longsword. It was like a heavy hammer striking down, shattering the ancient spirit swords one by one and turning them into golden powder that floated into the dragon's eyes.

As the twelve spirit swords disappeared into the dragon's eyes, those dull gray eyes gradually lit up. Streaks of red flame appeared in the air, transforming into red lotuses, fire dragons, and many wondrous Law Fire Law energies appeared out of thin air. They lingered around the evolved red lotus.

Everyone had lost their Primordial Spirit Swords, as they watched the swords turn into powder. Their hearts ached to the point that they could barely contain the heartache in their hearts, but when they saw that the scarlet red sword had produced such a terrifying scene, their hearts raced and their eyes burned with passion. The pain of the sword disappearing was gone, all of them greedily stared at the scarlet red sword.

The 12 Sword Spirits were one and had evolved into everything. The terrifying Fire Laws had gathered together. Even a fool could see that this sword was an ancient divine sword. If it was possessed, then it would be able to rule over an entire region.

The evolved Red Lotus and the Flame Dragon quickly disappeared as they rushed into the scarlet sword. This sword was still as ordinary as before. Only its two pairs of grey eyes had turned a fiery red.

Yun Hanxue waved her hand and a crimson long sword instantly appeared in her palm. From afar, it looked like she was holding a crimson fire sword.

With the long sword in her hand, Yun Hanxue felt the connection between their bloodlines. This was the resonance between the scarlet red sword and her Flame Dragon bloodline, as if she was born to be one with it.

"Flame Dragon Emperor's Killing Sword." Yun Hanxue whispered, and called its name.

The divine sword that could kill the emperor, the emperor and the emperor. This was a divine sword that could be stained with the blood of the emperor. Although it wasn't as good as those divine weapons, it was still peerless in this world.

"Hand it over quickly."

"Hand over this sword and I will spare your life. You are not qualified to use this sword."

"Bad for my Ancient Spirit Sword, use this sword to compensate."

Everyone's breathing became rapid as they greedily stared at Yun Hanxue. To be more precise, it was the Flame Dragon Emperor Slaughtering Sword in her hands.

Fatty Wang's eyes were filled with pain, the Ancient Spirit Sword was gone just like that. He looked at them, then looked at Yun Hanxue, gritted his teeth and said, "Big Brother, Sister Hanxue, be careful. These people are not weak, if we work together to deal with us now, it will be troublesome."

Yun Su took a deep look at Fatty Wang and said, "It's fine, little girl. Your strength has just broken through and your foundation is a bit unstable. You can use these people to train you."

Yun Hanxue nodded and walked out expressionlessly with the Flame Dragon's Slaughter the Emperor Sword in her hand.

"Qiu Family, come out to die."