LEGEND OF THE TWO WORLD WARRIORS

475. THE FLYING SWORD TEST.

The power of his Sword Atlas Sound was indeed not too loud, but all of the cultivators present were bright enough to hear it.

There's someone in the cave!

“You who are there, quickly hand over the ancient heritage!” They shouted out demands with sparkling eyes filled with greed, he said,

They want nothing more than to make their inheritance.

Here, in the land of darkness, the ancient heritage gave cultivators an edge over everyone and could make them leaders of small groups.

‘Eternal light’ has just faded, so the legacy must have just been dug up and not yet purified. They still have a chance to do it!

Although there were countless burial mounds of his and thus his countless legacies here, it did not mean everyone could obtain his.

“Ancient legacy?” Kim Thian stopped immediately. Ah, she finally knew what was going on.

For the past ten days, he had refined a thousand and eighty flying swords into a sword atlas.

At the exact moment that the atlas was finished, it sent sword energies soaring into the sky, not even blocked by the mountain above its head, this was what was supposed to be an ancient legacy.

“Er, all of them are spirit realm cultivators. It seems that many things have happened during my closed door cultivation. ”

Kim Thian watched the cultivators outside.

They would all form their newborn spirits, and the strongest of them had ascended to the altered spirit realm.

“A small life core cultivator. It's a bit lucky for someone of your level to survive to this point! ”

The cultivators heaved a sigh of relief as they checked Kim Thian's cultivation.

It was fortunate that whoever discovered the legacy was not as bad as the little nun.

This young man would not be a threat, no matter how talented he was.

Only geniuses could survive to this point.

Even if the young man had great potential, his lackluster cultivation left him behind.

“He stuck on the thigh of dao partner Lu Yun,” ridiculed someone when he saw Kim Thian's confused face. “Ck ck, no wonder she survived to date.”

“Lu Yun dao partner?” Sliding dead,

Kim Thian turned around and looked at the little nun.

His face was pale from dodging the previous attack,

but he straightened his back and showed a proud expression when he heard the cultivator's words.

Kim Thian patted her forehead.

“Master, why are you still in the core realm of life?” Yuan Tong pulled a long face.

“Since when did I become your master?” Kim Thian stared intently.

He did not plan on making the gorilla his spirit pet; it was just a useful mount on the Entrance Line.

He did not even think of looking for gorillas after they arrived in the middle world.

Why did the spirit monster come back to him and call him master? Is he a masochist so he wants to be someone's ride?

Yuan Tong put on a pitiful face.

“So you're Qing Yu's best friend, the one who killed many contestants before reaching this round!” someone recognized.

In the last stretch of the Way of Entry, Kim Thian had fought the gods and thrown many of them into the Sea of Blood, the,

gaining an incredible reputation. Many thought he must have recovered to his peak and become one

the greatest in this country, but .. here he is, still a core realm cultivator.

“Ten kings is more than enough for this world. We don't need another leader.Kill him! ” growled spirit realm cultivators who had been transformed.

Although it was a mystery as to why he had yet to ascend to a higher realm, with sufficient time, he would definitely rise in power.

“Kill!” the echoes of the cultivators around the spirit cultivators were changing.

As they attacked the little nun and destroyed the mountain earlier, they sent out another thousand slashes

the Kim Thian.

“Soaring!” the little nun shouted with a pale face. Even he would be devastated if he were to be hit by such a joint attack.

“Said I'll test my technique on you. I'll make full use of this opportunity since you arrived at my doorstep! ” Thin smile on Kim Thian's lips.

With a wave of his hand, an atlas stretched out with a graceful sweep and unleashed a thousand and eighty flying swords.

With a wave of his other hand, the flying sword and atlas simultaneously shot towards the thick shrub of sword light.

A sword atlas consists of a sword, rather than being embodied by a physical atlas.

There were very few in the long history of the world who were able to form their sword intent only in the core realm.

Even Kim Thian had not managed to achieve such a feat back then. Thus, Sword Atlas was an extinct combat art.

The Thousand Sword Immortal had become a peerless immortal when he died,

and even he did not use combat arts to his limit.

His mediocre fame resulted in his legacy being buried in a simple grave mound on the outskirts of the middle world.

Kim Thian had manifested an atlas with his sea of cosmic swords and inserted a thousand and eighty flying swords into it, harnessing the power of combat arts.

It was also the debut of his fourth sword technique, his first appearance in the public eye.

His full strength required the manipulation of a hundred and eight thousand swords at the same time; this attack only used a hundredth of his strength.

Bam!

An earth-shattering explosion shook the air as the sword atlas instantly scattered all the light that descended onto Kim Thian

Whah!

The flying sword was directly connected to the spirit of someone newly born.

The impact left many cultivators shaken and vomiting blood.

Kim Thian's face paled, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

“He's hurt. Let us — gah! ” The bloodthirsty roar of a cultivator is interrupted by another stream of blood. He fell to the ground, exhaling his last breath.

He's dead!

One after another, the weaker cultivators fell to the ground due to the impact.

Meanwhile, Kim Thian calmly took the pill and put it in his mouth.

“Hehe!” the transformed spirit cultivator spoke in shock. “

He did not collect an ancient inheritance. The sword light was triggered by him practicing combat arts! Run!”

Fearless for no reason by Kim Thian's demonstration of strength, the speaker jumped to the sword and fled.

Equally intimidated by that observation, the other cultivators scattered in all directions.

“Kill!!” Yuan Tong lifted his iron rod to chase after them, but the little nun pulled him back to his nape.

“Why don't we chase them?” the gorilla asked, flashing confusedly.

Kim Thian looked at him sharply. "I need time to recover!"