After being refined, the Hell-Eating Sword has become so powerful that it is restrained and not visible to the outside.

On the surface it looks unremarkable.

Si Yuan was not worried that exposing it to the outside world would attract covetousness, greed and malice from others. At most, it would only make others think that the shape of the sword was a little weird and ferocious.

And the crystal clear sword blade is as clear as glass and jade.

It seems to give people a very fragile visual feeling, as if it can be easily broken with a little force.

More like a work of art than a murder weapon.

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On the way to Baiyue Royal City.

Bai Yifei, the young man in white clothes, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction from which he came.

I saw a bloody giant sword quickly condensed into shape, with the tip pointing upward, standing between heaven and earth. The invisible and terrifying power made the red and white swords hanging on his waist tremble spontaneously.

He seemed to be frightened by his supreme power.

"General Bai, this...?!" The deputy general next to him saw this situation, his face full of horror.

Bai Yifei narrowed his eyes and suddenly ordered in a cold voice: "Send a team of white-armored soldiers over to have a look. If there are any unusual people or things, bring them back."

"Yes, General Bai." The deputy general took the order and went to arrange the general's orders in person.

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Wei State, Yunmeng Mountain.

This place has many mountains, lush trees, jagged rocks, steaming clouds and mist, and the natural scenery is extremely beautiful and magnificent.

But deep in Yunmeng Mountain, there is another place unknown to ordinary people.

Its name is: Ghost Valley.

At that first moment when the blood-colored mist giant sword condensed and took shape.

Guiguzi, who was teaching Guigu disciples Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, paused for a moment and then turned to look to the southeast.

Even though there were hundreds or even thousands of miles away, the bloody giant sword that reached into the sky and the earth still appeared clear and distinct, as if it was very close.

"Master, what is that?" the little boy Genie asked aloud.

Another little boy with white hair next to him had a cool look on his face and a mysterious tone. He said coldly: "That's a sword..."

"Xiao Zhuang, you are naughty again." Gai Nie turned his head slightly and looked at Wei Zhuang calmly.

"Another special famous sword was born, just like Ni Lin, equally powerful and mysterious." Gui Guzi was wearing a black robe and reached out to stroke the white beard under his chin.

The mountain breeze blows, and the robe hunts.

The word "Ghost Valley" written on the back of Juan Xiu's robe twisted and jumped together, as if a flag was flying.

This is a name that all the princes and states in the world will hear and respect with dignity.

If you are angry, the princes will be afraid; if you live in peace, the world will be peaceful.

This is the Zongheng Ghost Valley.

After watching for a moment, Gui Guzi's eyes showed a trace of solemnity and curiosity, and he couldn't help but think to himself: "When Shi Yi appeared in this world, his ferocious aura could actually cause strange changes in the sky."

"This is a murderous sword. Swordsmen all over the world may gather in groups to riot because of it."

"I just don't know which master swordsmith made it?"

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Qi State, Xiaoshengxian Village.

Xunzi, who is known as the semi-sage alive, is sitting cross-legged under a welcoming pine tree, carefully teaching his two most proud disciples - Han Fei and Li Si.

The words in his mouth are getting to the point.

Xunzi suddenly stopped talking, turned his head slightly, and looked to the southwest. There was a solemn expression in his old but wise eyes.

"You have such a strong and ferocious sword energy, you are simply born to kill."

I noticed my teacher's unusual expression.

The young men Han Fei and Li Si turned their heads and looked back, only to see a huge giant sword hazy in blood mist, standing between the sky and the earth, where there were surging winds, lightning and thunder.

It seems like the end of the world is coming.

"That direction and distance...if I calculated correctly, it's the Land of Baiyue." Looking at the blood-colored mist giant sword in the distance, Han Fei fell into deep thought.

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Qin State, Taiyi Mountain.

Bei Mingzi, who was dreaming of butterflies and butterflies in Zhuang Zhou, was suddenly awakened from the state of unity between heaven and man. The body lying on the stone sat up straight unconsciously.

"What a troubled time...!"

Watch quietly for a moment.

Bei Mingzi took off the wine gourd hanging from his waist, opened his mouth, raised his head to the mouth of the gourd and sipped lightly.

Then he lay down on his side again.

His eyes were slightly closed and motionless, as if he was sleeping soundly.

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at the same time.

Inside another mountain near the mountain range where Taiyi Mountain is located.

There are a series of exquisite pavilions, located among the green mountains and green waters, which complement the nature and complement each other. The palaces, pavilions and terraces are looming in the vast sea of ​​trees.

The white mist is hazy and elegant like yarn.

This place is rendered as magnificent as a fairyland or a holy land.

This place is where the headquarters of the Yin Yang family, which split from Taoism five hundred years ago, is located.

Reaching for the Stars Upstairs.

The leader of the Yin Yang Family, Donghuang Taiyi, looked up at the sky quietly. He was dressed in a black robe and moved in the wind. The pendants of the sun, moon and stars hanging on his shoulders, top of his head, and other places were gently swaying.

Looking from a distance, it seems as if the stars in the universe are fluctuating and changing.

"The Devouring Hell is a sword that does not exist in the original destiny, and the celestial phenomena of all living beings have changed because of it."

The words full of majesty and mystery came from under the black robe, echoing faintly in the star hall of Zhaixing Tower.

Not far below.

The girl Moon Goddess, who was wearing a long purple gauze dress and a purple gauze goggle around her eyes, respectfully asked Donghuang Taiyi, "Your Excellency Donghuang, do you need to get rid of it?"

"The Devouring Prison has just been born and is not strong enough yet."

Donghuang Taiyi did not deny Moon God's proposal. Before his/her plan is truly completed, he/she will not allow any variables or accidents to occur.

Once a variable appears, either control it or destroy it.

"Let Shao Siming deal with the Devouring Prison."

"If you can capture it alive, it would be best to bring it back. If you can't, just destroy it."

When Donghuang Taiyi issued the order.

In the Hall of Stars, little bits of starlight were dancing and gathering, condensing and forming in mid-air, turning into the shape of a sword, which was the Hell-Eating Sword.

Soon, a pair of young and beautiful sisters walked in together.

One was wearing a black dress, the other was wearing a white dress. The two were holding hands, looking up at the ferocious sword condensed by starlight, silent.

Then they all saluted Donghuang Taiyi and retreated on their own again.

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Baiyue Royal City.

The deposed prince, Red Eyebrow Jun Tianze, who temporarily took control of the situation, sensed it as soon as the scarlet mist giant sword condensed and took shape.

He loved collecting all kinds of famous swords, and he was immediately excited.

Walk out of the palace.

Tianze observed quietly for a moment, and suddenly ordered without even thinking: "You two, go and bring me that sword."

Wushuang Ghost and Yan Lingji got the order and turned around to leave.

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About three hours later.
Chapter completed!