C360 Tai Ming Divine Sword

Devil Realm.

A city of City Lord's Mansion was suddenly shattered by a tremendous force.

A young man wearing a yellow robe and carrying a long sword on his back slowly walked out from the sky filled with sawdust.

"Pavilion Master!" The moment the yellow-robed young man walked out, several people immediately flew out from the city and said respectfully to the yellow-robed young man.

"Oxhorn, you're back." The yellow-robed young man glanced at the demon with the cow horn and said.

"Mm." The cow horns nodded. "I wonder, Pavilion Master, how have you been these past thousand years?"

"Furthermore, I heard from my clan that..."

Ox-horn looked up at the sky, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

"That's right." Jian Ping nodded. "That's me in the human world too."

"He is also the Pavilion Master!" Ox-horn's pupils shrank as he said with slight surprise.

Previously, previously, it was merely a guess, but now, it was confirmed.

Even the big brother of the Demon Lord Realm was forced to ascend to the Devil Realm by the Essence Sect. Furthermore, his niece had told him that two Immortal Lord warriors had been sent to the Devil Realm. However, this force was only a part of the Essence Sect.

As for the Sect Master of the Essence Sect, it was Qin Yuan. The only difference was that Qin Yuan was wearing a white robe, not a yellow robe.

However, there was one thing that couldn't be changed. The two of them looked exactly the same, even if there was no difference in their expressions.

That was why the bull horn would say such words, wanting to test Jian Ping to see if the person in the mortal world was the Pavilion Master or not.

"The Human World belongs to me, and I am an obsession of mine." Jian Ping did not hide anything, and opened the window to speak.

"My venerable self? An obsession?" The bull horn revealed a puzzled look.

Even though the Ox Demon Clan was one of the top three hundred clans, they were still unable to reach this level.

The Execution of Three Corpses Technique was created by Dao Zu Hongjun during the primeval era. Furthermore, the secret manual was separated after it was broken into six parts in the primeval era.

Even if it was, it was impossible to know everything about it.

The bull horns might not know, but that didn't mean that others didn't know about it.

"Pavilion Master, the true body and obsession you speak of is the ❮ Three-Headed Corpse Technique ❯ of the primeval era." Huntu said with a slightly surprised tone.

" Oh!" This time it was Jian Ping who was surprised.

Logically speaking, Huntu should not have known!

It was not that his Soul Race did not have any records, but that he should not have known at his age. However, the truth was that he knew, and it seemed like he definitely knew a lot.

Since he knew, then Huntu definitely wasn't an ordinary Soul Race clansman. He definitely wasn't a middle-aged man. He must be a hidden old man.

As for why he pretended to be a middle-aged man, it might be because he wanted to hide his identity.

Although Jian Ping was puzzled, he didn't ask. Everyone had their own secrets. As long as Huntu truly worked for him, Huntu would eventually tell him one day.

Jian Ping's eyes swept across the group of people flying towards him.

There were a total of ten people. However, all of them were Golden Immortals (Devils) and above. Huntu had even reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and his bull horns were as high as a Nine Heavens Profound Immortal.

It wasn't easy for Heaven Punishing Pavilion to develop like this in a thousand years!

Jian Ping suddenly said in a deep voice, "Huntu, the bull horns will speed up the training of the Heaven Punishing Pavilion. Next, the Heaven Punishing Pavilion will sweep across the entire Devil Realm."

It would sweep across the entire Devil Realm.

Perhaps only Jian Ping could say this in the entire Devil Realm.

Jian Ping wasn't arrogant, he really had the strength to do so.

"Yes." Ox-horn and the other ten men answered in unison and excitement.

It had been a thousand years, and the Heaven Punishing Pavilion was finally going to take another step, heading towards the direction of unifying the Devil Realm.

Although the current Heaven Punishing Pavilion didn't have that kind of strength, Huntu, Ox-horn and the others firmly believed that under Jian Ping's lead, the Heaven Punishing Pavilion's name would definitely shake the entire Devil Realm.

Watching Huntu, Ox-Horn and the others leave, Jian Ping 'inspected' himself.

"Immortal Lord Ninth Layer." Jian Ping clenched his fist and said with excitement.

During the thousand years that Jian Ping had been in seclusion, Huntu kept sending all the immortal stones and magic stones he had collected to Jian Ping for his cultivation.

During these thousand years, Qin Yuan had been constantly making breakthroughs in the human world. Jian Ping didn't slow down his pace either. Currently, his cultivation base had reached the peak of Immortal Lord, which was only a step away from the Immortal Emperor realm in his previous life.

"Immortal Emperor realm!" A glimmer of light flashed across Jian Ping's eyes.

He didn't forget his past life. Everything that had happened in his past life was still vivid in his mind, as if everything that had happened yesterday.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the Heavens were destroyed!

Great Luo Creation, the reincarnation of the soul!

Whoosh!

Jian Ping's fluctuating chest gradually slowed down as he said in a deep voice, "The ten Immortal Venerables, wait for me, Jian Ping."

Sizzle sizzle!

As if he could feel the brutality in Jian Ping's heart, the Heaven Punishing Sword behind his back buzzed. A heavenly sword pillar soared into the sky and reached the sky above Devil Realm.

Buzz!

"What's going on?" In a remote place in Devil Realm, a sword forger asked in surprise.

All the swords that were hanging on the wall bowed slightly to the pillar, unable to raise their heads for a long time.

"Hmm?" In a place in Devil Realm, a middle-aged man with a huge heavy sword on his back suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Weng!

The heavy sword behind him also let out a buzzing sound, and a wave of hostility was emitted from its scabbard.

"Tai Ming Divine Sword!" The middle-aged man said gently, as if this sword was his wife.

Raising his head, he looked at the sky-piercing sword pillar in the sky and smiled. "Good sword! I hope that the sword's owner won't be too cowardly. I hope that we can have a fight."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the Tai Ming Divine Sword behind him suddenly stopped buzzing and calmed down.

"Let's go." The middle-aged man said.

Jian Ping looked at the Skypiercing Sword Pillar behind him and smiled, "Zhu Tian, I will testify for you."

"Heaven Punisher, for Heaven Punisher!"

"I hope you can succeed." Jian Ping raised his head to look at the sky and muttered.

In the Mortal World, in the counterguard of Heavenly Martial Continent and Immortal World.

Qin Yuan's body was bathed in the strong light of the Heavenly Martial Embryo.

Gentle, comfortable!

Qin Yuan felt like a newborn baby, in a confused state.

Qin Yuan knew that this was because the Heavenly Martial Embryo was a baby, and it was not yet an adult. That was why he felt this way.

Qin Yuan did not dare to delay and his soul instantly flew out.

Buzz!

There was Holy Light and seawater here.

Surrounded by the Holy Light, a child who looked like a baby was soaking in the Holy Light seawater with a calm expression on his face.

As if hearing the footsteps of Qin Yuan's soul, the baby opened his eyes and released a ray of light.

He slowly stood up and smiled at Qin Yuan.

"You are the Heavenly Martial Embryo." Qin Yuan asked.

"If there isn't a second Heavenly Martial Continent, then I am the Heavenly Martial Embryo you mentioned." The baby said in a baby-like voice.

Hearing this voice, a thought flashed across Qin Yuan's mind. You haven't weaned yet...