Chapter 3363: Demon Palace and Ghost Prison

"What a miracle!" Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, their eyes trembling, extremely shocked.

A moment later, nine halos appeared on the Haotian Sword Platform, layer by layer in the void, just divided into nine layers, which was the nine layers of Haotian Sky!

"The Haotian Sword Platform is full of powerful restrictions, which greatly suppress the warriors. The warriors' Yuanling and Yuanmai will be imprisoned, and even the power of blood will be imprisoned!" At this time, Zhong Mingyu's voice sounded, and he said solemnly.

"This..." Everyone's eyes shrank and their faces became ugly.

If even the power of blood is imprisoned, how can we reach the top of Haotian Sky after stepping on the sword platform?

"The Haotian Sword Platform has no suppression on the sword intent." At this time, Zhong Mingyu's voice continued to sound, saying: "If you want to reach the top of Haotian Sky, you must rely on your own sword intent to stimulate the Haotian Sword Seed and let the Haotian Sword Seed grow."

The crowd's eyes trembled, and they immediately understood, and they all looked at the Haotian Sword Seed on the sword platform.

Everyone felt that there were limited Haotian sword seeds, so they must enter the Haotian Sword Arena first and snatch them.

Zhong Mingyu looked calm, as he knew that five thousand Haotian sword seeds were more than enough.

Of the ten thousand swordsmen present, only five thousand could enter the Haotian Sword Arena at most.

"They should be back soon. I wonder who the Seven Absolute Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Gate will send to participate in the Haotian Martial Arts Competition?" Zhong Mingyu looked up at the sky, frowning, and his face was a little ugly.

The people he was waiting for were the people from the Seven Absolute Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Gate.

The Seven Absolute Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Gate were two major demon forces, and they had obtained the qualifications to participate in the Haotian Martial Arts Competition by some unknown means.

This time, the swordsmen of the Haotian Sword Martial Arts will compete with the swordsmen of the Seven Absolute Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Gate on the same stage!

"Boom!" At this moment, the void trembled, and a gap directly opened above the sky, and a group of figures walked out of it.

The crowd was shocked. They didn't expect someone to tear through the void and come to the Haotian Sword Seal.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures came in front of the crowd.

The two leading men were two old men in black, with a very strong momentum.

One of them was thin, with an eagle nose and wolf eyes, and looked fierce and extremely sinister.

The other one was hunched over, leaning on a dragon-headed cane, standing tremblingly, making people worry that he would be blown down by a gust of wind.

"The King of the Seventh Absolute Demon Palace, the Ghost Tongren of the Ghost Prison Gate, they are the two of them!" Zhong Mingyu saw the two old men in black, his eyes slightly condensed, his face changed, and he was secretly surprised.

He didn't expect that the Seventh Absolute Demon Palace and the Ghost Prison Gate would attach so much importance to the Haotian Competition that they let the King of the Absolute Eagle and the Ghost Tongren come!

The King of the Absolute Eagle and the Ghost Tongren are the sword masters of the Seventh Absolute Demon Palace and the Ghost Prison Gate respectively. They have been famous for a long time and their strength is very terrifying.

The two of them came out in person, indicating that the Seven Absolute Demon Palace and the Ghost Prison Gate attached great importance to the Haotian Martial Arts Competition.

Behind the Absolute Eagle King and the Ghost Passerby, there were several young swordsmen standing respectively.

The most eye-catching among them were a blind swordsman and a purple-haired swordsman.

The blind swordsman, with a blindfold wrapped around his eyes, stood behind the Absolute Eagle King.

Although his eyes were covered, the sharp aura of his whole body could not be concealed, especially the sword intent that was faintly flowing through his body, which was extremely sharp and seemed to be able to tear everything apart.

The purple-haired swordsman stood behind the Ghost Passerby, with a handsome face and pale skin. His eyes were filled with a cold and sinister light, constantly sweeping below, as if searching for something.

Nie Tian's eyes swept over the blind swordsman and the purple-haired swordsman, and his heart was slightly startled.

He sensed that the sword aura of the blind swordsman and the purple-haired swordsman was stronger than Yang Bingxuan, and much stronger than Yang Bingxuan.

But their ages seemed to be below Yang Bingxuan.

This undoubtedly shows that the two men's swordsmanship talent is far superior to Yang Bingxuan.

At this time, two black-clothed old men landed, their eyes shining with sharp light, staring at Zhong Mingyu.

"Lord Jue Ying Wang, Lord Gui Tong Ren, I didn't expect that the two seniors would come in person. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar. Please forgive me." Zhong Mingyu stepped forward and spoke lightly, bowing slightly to Jue Ying Wang and Gui Tong Ren, as a sign of respect.

After all, these two are his seniors.

"My dear nephew Mingyu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your sword realm has improved a lot." Jue Ying Wang laughed and stepped forward and said.

"Brother Jue, compared with my dear nephew Mingyu, we two old bones should really be buried in the ground." Gui Tong Ren followed with a smile on his face.

"Thank you for your praise, seniors." Zhong Mingyu laughed, then focused his eyes on the blind swordsman and the purple-haired swordsman, and asked: "These two little brothers have extraordinary sword intentions. They seem to be the sword geniuses of the Seven Absolute Demon Palace and the Ghost Prison Gate."

"Haha, they are not geniuses, but they have some talent." King Jueying laughed, looked at the blind swordsman and said: "His name is Jueqing, and he is the first sword genius of my Seven Absolute Demon Palace in a million years. He is now more than a thousand years old, and his sword realm has barely reached the ninth level of sword rhyme. It's not bad."

"The ninth level of sword rhyme!" Zhong Mingyu's eyes condensed slightly, then laughed and said: "It's indeed good."

More than a thousand years old, the realm of the ninth level of sword rhyme, is more than just good, it is simply a monster among monsters.

King Jueying said this, clearly showing off on purpose.

"His name is Gui Jiaozi, and he is my last disciple. He is a few years older than my nephew Jueqing, and his sword realm is the same as my nephew Jueqing." Gui Tongren smiled faintly, and said as he glanced at Gui Jiaozi.

"There is a sword rhyme nine-layer heaven!" Zhong Mingyu frowned, and as he glanced at Gui Jiaozi, he couldn't help but scream in his heart.

Jueqing and Gui Jiaozi are both very young, but their sword skills are very terrifying.

Looking at the entire Haotian Sword Martial Arts, I'm afraid only the one ranked first on the Haotian Sword Ranking can be compared with Jueqing and Gui Jiaozi.

At this time, Zhong Mingyu couldn't help but glance at Nie Tian, ​​but his brows frowned.

In his eyes, Nie Tian's talent is not inferior to Jueqing and Gui Jiaozi, but Nie Tian's sword realm is far behind these two.

"Nie Tian, ​​do you have the ability to compete with Jueqing and Gui Jiaozi?" Zhong Mingyu couldn't help but worry in his heart.

"Senior Jue, Senior Gui, where are our Haotian Sword Martial Arts people?" At this time, Zhong Mingyu suddenly remembered something, his face changed slightly, and he looked at King Jue Ying and Gui Tongren and asked.

"Are you talking about those who are going to greet us?" King Jue Ying twitched his mouth, sneered, and said, "Don't worry, they will be here soon."

"Soon?" Zhong Mingyu's face sank, and he couldn't help but worry.

Three of the seven Haotian Guardians stayed in Haotian Sword Martial Arts, and the other four took some Haotian Sword Martial Arts geniuses to greet King Jue Ying and Gui Tongren and others.

And now, the people from the Seven Jue Demon Palace and the Ghost Prison Gate have arrived, but the people from Haotian Sword Martial Arts have not returned yet, which can't help but give Zhong Mingyu a bad premonition.

"Boom!" At this time, the void trembled, and then a gap appeared in the sky, and a group of figures walked out of it.

"Back!" Zhong Mingyu's eyes trembled, and he looked at the people in the sky with surprise.

But the next moment, when he saw the group of figures clearly, his face changed.

The four people in the lead were none other than the four Haotian Guardians, and at this moment, the four of them were in a very miserable state. Each of them had a pale face, and it was obvious that they had been seriously injured!