Su Yun's words were extremely alluring! If he could force Leng Xingran into a corner, then he would have a bargaining chip on the table. Leng Xingran's daughter was a disciple that he had painstakingly nurtured. How could he just watch her die? How could Haotian not chase after him? If he could obtain such a cold heart, what other methods would Darkheaven dare to fight with him for the evil sword? Haotian crazily rushed over and chased after the sword sheath s of the flying shuttle. How could that Hei Tian just watch as Haotian succeeded? He immediately rushed over, the two of them sprinted towards the sword sheath with their fastest speed, they were so fast that the air around them shook violently, as though there was an ocean storm. Su Yun also followed along, but he did not follow, but followed behind the two of them. Everything was going as planned. The rest all depended on how his fate worked. However, Haotian was not someone to be trifled with. He immediately made his move, and with a spatial fluctuation, he tore apart s.p.a.ce, causing the vast sky to distort and obstructing the advance of the dark sky. "Flat!" He spat out the word 'flat' that was formed from Qi. That word was extremely huge, like a huge hand caressing the sky, completely smoothing out the creases in the sky. Now that Haotian had made his move, how could HeiTian not be moved? He narrowed his eyes and quickly flipped his palm. Surging spatial energy also surged out from his palm and he waved his hand, striking towards Haotian. At the same time, he shouted: "Extremely close!" BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The sky seemed to shatter, then it quickly rea.s.sembled, and the scene in the distance disintegrated into countless pieces, which were arranged towards the back. The scene behind was also disintegrated into countless pieces, which were arranged in front of Haotian, and after everything was arranged, Haotian was surprised to discover that the dark sky had somehow twisted the s.p.a.ce, and he had already fallen behind the dark sky. "Is it that simple?" Haotian clenched his teeth, and with a slash from high up in the air, a spatial crack appeared. He directly leapt into the crack, disappearing without a trace, not even leaving behind a spatial trace. What astonis.h.i.+ng spatial techniques. Su Yun, who was following behind, frowned. Without a doubt, these two Ancestral Founder were genuine Ancestral Founder, and their methods far surpa.s.sed Yongye and the Primary Founder's. Just these spatial techniques were not something the two Ancestral Founder could compare with. Although Haotian was able to use the spatial crack to flee, a spatial crack like him that didn't leave any trace wouldn't send him too far away. Su Yun opened his eyes, and heaven and earth turned into a ma.s.s of dust. Very quickly, his line of sight caught a small dot in the distance, it was Haotian. "Windflow!" Dark Sky roared again. His body suddenly turned into particles and flew into the wind. "Demonflow!" Su Yun shouted, he turned into a shadow and chased after her. Although Haotian's spatial abilities were equally powerful and increased the distance between them, he was being chased by the ancestor and the person's skills were not to be underestimated. In this strange Wind Escape, it took Dark Heaven only an incense stick of time to pull Haotian into his line of sight. At the same time, the three of them had already caught up to the sword sheath. Su Yun used all his strength and sent the sword sheath to the center of the Immortal World, not far from the chaotic region of the Immortal World. In the end, Haotian took the initiative, and approached the sword sheath, directly using the Ancestral Spirit Qi to forcefully open up the sword sheath, rus.h.i.+ng in, and Hei Tian did not want to be outdone. He followed closely behind, and before Haotian could close th e opening of the sword sheath, he also entered. However … Su Yun was not anxious at all. He landed beside the sword sheath and stared at it for a while before picking it up and walking towards the Immortal World. The sword sheath's spatial restrictions were not strong, and back then, the three prodigies of Immortal Hall was able to easily break through it and rush out, to rely on the sword sheath to trap the ancestor, that was simply a pipe dream. Su Yun did not plan to rely on this to trap the ancestor. He took out the communication magic treasure and contacted Su Qing'er. "Qing'er, has everyone entered the True Devil Realm yet?" Very quickly, Su Qing'er's voice came out from the communication magic treasure. "There are still a small number of people who have not left. I have opened a fast path leading to the entrance of the True Devil Realm. They should be able to finish their retreat in about an hour." Su Qing'er's voice came out. "We will ensure everyone's safety. Qing'er, we will depend on you from now on!" Su Yun said softly and closed the communication magic treasure. Su Qing'er was stunned, she did not know what Su Yun meant by that. After a few seconds, she anxiously tried to communicate with magic treasure, but she was unable to contact Su Yun. Su Yun took a deep breath, stared at the sword sheath for a few seconds, opened it up, and walked in. At the moment, the sword sheath s were already in darkness, the Sword Discourse Arena had completely shattered, and the divine sword s were gradually withering. Standing at the entrance, one could see the gigantic sword mirage in the center. This peerless ferocious sword, even if it was just a single sword shadow, made it impossible for anyone to a.s.sociate any life force or hope with it. It was as if it represented the darkest side of the world, and the life, hope, and light of this world, seemed to be its shadow, as if it had been born along with its viciousness. It was as if everything had been inverted. Following the continuous destruction of the sealing sword formation, the Evil Sword's true body also became larger and larger. If this continued, it would break through the sword sheath and reappear in the world. However, the two ancestor who had rushed into the sword sheath did not notice this terrifying situation at all. Their gazes landed on the huge and terrifying fierce sword, and the greed in their eyes could be clearly seen. He grabbed the cold heart as if it was grabbing over, and with a smile on his face, he looked at the approaching dark sky. The cold heart had already wrapped around everyone, and even though it had the strength of a fake ancestor, when faced with such a strong evil spirit, her face was already pale, and she had no strength to resist. If Haotian were to bring her a little deeper, she would probably be completely devoured. Su Yun gazed into the distance. The Heavenly Sword and Heaven Decimating Sword that were left behind to suppress the fierce sword were now filled with cracks … These two exceptional divine sword were about to reach their limits. "Darkheaven, go get the fierce sword." Haotian said with a smile as he pinched Leng Xingru's neck. "If you injure even a hair of her head, I will fight you to the death and let Su Yun pick up whatever is already in your possession!" Dark Sky said. "If you continue, I can guarantee that she will only have half a strand of hair left!" Haotian laughed sinisterly. Being forced to do so, Ye Tian couldn't help but let out a snort, as he activated the Ancestral Spirit Qi to cover his entire body, before rus.h.i.+ng towards the evil sword. However, he had underestimated his own strength. He withstood the terrifying sword aura and continued to advance. The huge sword aura was like a vast ocean, while the dark sky seemed to shuttle across the ocean. However, as he continued to advance, his speed be came slower and slower. Su Yun and Haotian stared at the dark sky as he advanced towards the fierce sword. One could see that the expression on the face of the dark sky right now was not very good, he had started to pant for air, the Qi exhaled from his nose was clear, and the magic treasure s on his body started to crumble, and they started to peel off one by one. Finally, when the dark sky appeared before the sword, the sword began to pant heavily as if it couldn't even stand anymore … Seeing this scene, Haotian's expression turned cold. His heart was extremely anxious, but right now, she couldn't even protect herself anymore, so there was no way for her to interfere. "I am unable to subdue the evil sword. The evil sword's aura is too strong. Haotian, if you want to obtain the evil sword, you must help me!" Dark Sky suddenly shouted, and from the looks of it, he was indeed in a miserable state. However, how could Haotian help him? In that case, he would hand over the initiative. "Darkheaven, do you think I'm an idiot? If I didn't understand you, how would I cooperate with you? You better obediently retrieve the evil sword for yourself. Otherwise, your daughter's life will be ruined here. " Haotian wasn't the least bit anxious. He didn't seem to care about the pleas for help from the dark sky at all. "Hahahaha … …." "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha… … … … … … … "If that's the case, then there's nothing I can do about it. You can kill my daughter, but I can't subdue the sword!" The dark sky spoke again. "Alright!" Haotian unexpectedly did not have the slightest bit of hesitation and directly compressed his aura. His cold heart like body immediately began to deform, his skin and flesh started to split open as he painfully screamed. "Wait!" The dark sky roared. "Darkheaven, you don't need to test me, I don't have that much patience. If you still don't want your daughter to suffer, then obediently bring the evil sword over. If there's a next time, your daughter will probably never see you again!" Haotian laughed. At this moment, there was simply no room for retaliation in the current Dark Heaven. With his weakness firmly grasped by Haotian, he could only obediently control the fierce sword. Whether he had the ability or not, he didn't have any choice right now. He closed his eyes and chanted a few incantations, which caused the blood essence to flow out more and more from the wound on his finger, becoming stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, it had covered his entire body, making him look like a golden man. He extended both of his hands out and pressed onto the sword, starting to exert power, planning to pull it out. However, at this moment, the ominous sword also began to tremble. A large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the sword, and an increasingly rich ominous aura surged out like a tidal wave, instantly drowning out the dark sky. "Father!" Her heart was cold as she shouted. But at this moment, a cold light flashed in Haotian's eyes. He suddenly slapped out his palm and killed Leng Xingran, sending her flying towards the ominous sword. The cold heart seemed to have no room to resist. Its body was shattered and its soul scattered. It died a miserable death. She probably never thought that she would end up like this. The man who was originally high and mighty was like withered gra.s.s in the wind when he was faced with such a terrifying existence. He didn't make any difference at all … Haotian laughed maniacally as he flew towards the ominous sword. Looking at the unceasing cracks on the sword, he knew that the dark sky had consumed a lot of the sword's aura. However, what he did not know was that those cracks were not the actual body of the ominous sword! End of Chapter -- >