Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 983

[Chapter 983 Where is the Master]

Ding Hao’s current appearance is somewhat similar to that of Ding Shengtan back then, especially his temperament is very similar. At this moment, Ding Tong seems to have seen the once radiant great god again in a trance.

But in the next moment, Ding Tong shook his head and didn’t take it too seriously.

There are so many similar people in the world, even though Ding Hao cracked his sword emperor style in the battle of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the past, he still did not associate Ding Hao with the little boy sixteen years ago. After all, in his heart, the old man [Double Holy Body of Sword and Sword] has been completely abolished, and it is absolutely impossible to live up to now.

opposite.

Ding Hao recovered his true body.

The green shirt is like jade, the hair is like ink, and in the wind that is as cold as a knife, a kind of extraordinary temperament is exuded. Ding Hao stands on the mountain road of Xiandao Peak, and his temperament and momentum are not inferior to Ding Tong.

Atmospheric collision.

At this moment, the two true peerless geniuses of the third generation of the former Divine Court finally stood face to face.

“I’m very curious, where did a character like you come from? Why was there no information about you in the previous intelligence of the God Court? Could it be that… you are also a reincarnated demon star?” Ding Tong was at a distance from Ding Hao. He stopped five meters away and looked at Ding Hao carefully with one eye.

He didn’t use the [Puppet of Seven Skillful Creation], and a curious light flashed in his single eye.

Ding Hao did not speak.

The momentum around him was gradually rising.

I saw the pseudo-god emperor before, and now I see Ding Tong again, indicating that the court and the dark force have begun to pay attention to themselves, and if they want to go further, this battle is absolutely inevitable.

Ding Hao will not have any reservations.

But Ding Tong didn’t seem to have any intention of taking action immediately.

With a faint and strange smile on his face, he said: “With your aptitude and talent, you have infinite potential, and you are not much worse than me. Why do you choose to help Ding Shengtan? Good birds choose wood to perch, Ding Shengtan It was a complete defeat sixteen years ago, it is not a good tree, it is better to follow me, I can promise you now, and you can become the master of the land of grace in the future.”

“It’s better to fight.” Ding Hao said calmly.

“It’s stubborn,” Ding Tong shook his head gently: “It’s a pity, it’s really unbearable to kill a genius like you.”

“You are too confident.” Ding Hao sneered.

Ding Tong was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, and the laughter was full of jokes.

“Hehe, why should I not be confident? You don’t even know what the real strongest force in this world is today, and you can’t see who is really ruling this world. What the world sees is always just the surface, including you. Inside, it’s no different from those stupid people. And I, now have the capital of detachment.”

Ding Tong looked down at Ding Hao condescendingly.

“I may not know who is ruling this world, but I know that this person is definitely not you.” Ding Hao retorted and said, “I have no interest in ruling the world, but if I can kill you, I will definitely be more Happy.”

Ding Tong smiled disdainfully: “Oh, I see, so you want to prove that you are the top genius in this era?”

Ding Hao shook his head: “You’re really too self-righteous… don’t talk too much, let’s have a good fight.”

“Let’s show you something first.” Ding Tong raised his hand, and a pale silver light shot out from his fingertips, betting on the void.

A clear picture as smooth as a mirror appeared in the void.

“You are a rare genius, although you don’t want to belong to me, but I don’t want to let you, a genius who once shook my sword emperor style, fall silently like this, so I give you extra gifts, kill Before you, let you see, who will the real fairy weapon fall into.”

Ding Tong smiled.

On the Void Mirror, there was a scene at the top of Xiandao Peak.

The chaotic immortal path is densely filled, and there is a scene of Hongmeng unopened at the beginning of its founding. The top of Xiandao Peak is not an open field, but a stone forest that seems to be naturally generated and composed of white stone pillars. Immortal Dao is densely floating among the stone forests. The transformation of the air of chaos is the power of chaos and chaos when all things were not born. Even the peak god-level powerhouse, if they fall into it, they will be smashed and returned to chaos in an instant.

But the white stone pillars can exist in this chaotic fog, and they are like the gods that existed before the creation of the world, and they are unchanged.

In the middle of the chaotic fog, there is a flash of aura.

Even if Ding Hao didn’t have to guess, he knew that it was where the fairy weapon was.

Only the light of a fairy can penetrate the fog of chaos and bloom. Ding Hao doesn’t know if there is a distinction between high and low quality. If there is, then this fairy bred by heaven and earth is definitely of the highest level, otherwise its light will not be high. It is possible to penetrate this primordial chaotic fog.

However, there is a chaotic fog that has not yet opened up, how can we obtain that fairy weapon?

As if guessing Ding Hao’s doubts, Ding Tong explained with a gesture of knowing everything and saying: “This chaotic fog can destroy all the treasures below the fairy in the world. If I enter it with my body, even I can’t be spared. This kind of chaotic fog is not static. Under the blowing of the immortal wind, it will rise and fall like tides, sometimes thin, sometimes thick. When it changes the most thin, through the white Hongmeng Tianzhu, you can avoid chaos Misty, close to the fairy.”

Hongmeng Tianzhu?

Ding Hao’s eyes fell on the white stone pillars.

Indeed, they are the only things that can exist in the chaotic fog. If the chaotic fog is a little thinner, the top of the stone pillar can be exposed. If the strong steps on the top of the stone pillar, they can get close to the most central fairy in the shortest time.

Once you get the fairy weapon, protect yourself with the power of the fairy weapon, and then walk out of the chaotic fog, it’s not a problem.

At this moment, the mirror of the void turned, showing the picture outside the chaotic fog. There were six vague figures floating in the void, as if they were quietly waiting for something. They were arranged in different directions, and they were obviously a little wary of each other. , The atmosphere confronted each other, but neither shot.

These are the six extremely terrifying existences.

Their bodies were surrounded by a dazzling brilliance, and the void was rippling around them, and even the light was distorted, isolating all prying eyes.

“One of them is Ding Shengtan.” Ding Tong said with a faint smile.

Ding Hao’s heart moved, but there was no other expression on the surface.

Is father really here already?

In that case, the pseudo-god emperor should have reached the top of Xiandao Peak.

Who are the other four?

Ding Tong didn’t go to the top of Xiandao Peak to find fairy fate, but waited for him here. Could it be that he was so crazy that he gave up the chance to compete for fairy weapons just because he broke his sword emperor style in the battle of Shiwanda Mountain. Block yourself here for revenge?

In Ding Hao’s impression, Ding Tong is definitely not such a person.

This peerless genius of the Divine Court never asks right or wrong in anything he does, regardless of right and wrong. Many times he is just like a cold-blooded animal. .

“Wait for the chaotic fog tide again, the Hongmeng Stone Pillar will be able to reveal enough to stand on its feet, and whoever the fairy flower falls will be revealed.” Ding Tong’s face showed a strange look, looking at Ding Hao, said: “Why don’t we make a bet to see who will get the fairy weapon? If you lose the bet, follow me, how?”

Ding Hao sneered.

Today’s Ding Tong is a little weird.

What was the reason that made him want to follow him all the time? Is it really just because of his own qualifications? It was absolutely impossible, Ding Hao would not believe such a simple reason.

Even the former pseudo-god emperor deliberately took a photo to meet him.

Looking for his explanation, it was because he broke the sword emperor style that attracted his attention. This reason was reasonable before, but at this moment, Ding Hao suddenly felt that this reason was a little pale.

With the respect of the hegemony of the pseudo-god emperor, how could it be so simple?

A flash of lightning flashed in Ding Hao’s mind.

He suddenly realized that Ding Tong was more like delaying his time.

Ding Tong is preventing himself from chasing to the top of Xiandao Peak.

With his current strength, even if he reaches the top of the mountain, he should not be able to compete with those six people for immortal weapons. In fact, Ding Hao himself just wants to help his father. Whether he can succeed is still unknown. From this aspect, Ding Tong and the pseudo-god emperor wouldn’t be so exhausted, right?

There was a fog in Ding Hao’s mind.

But he didn’t plan to think about it anymore.

Since the other party doesn’t want him to go up, he must rush over.

Ding Hao probed into the void with both hands, and the magic knife and the rusty sword appeared in his hands instantly. He would not have the slightest carelessness or reservation to deal with such a monster as Ding Tong, and he had already adjusted his strength to the peak state.

“Hehe, it seems that you understand something, but unfortunately it’s a little late.” Ding Tong’s smile was still so proud and conceited.

He had no intention of making a move.

Ding Hao stepped out, and the power of profound energy in his body had begun to be injected into the magic knife and rusty sword, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Ding Hao’s ear——

“Master!”

Ding Hao’s footsteps condensed.

This is Nalan Chu’s voice.

“Master, where are you, save the Ranger…” A misty and frightened voice sounded in Ding Hao’s ears. Nalanchu was like a frightened deer, calling out from nowhere. Ding Hao.

There is no Nalanchu figure in the mountain road.

She didn’t enter the Fallen Holy Mountain area at all.

But why does her voice sound here?

Ding Hao looked around, the immortal gang wind whistled, and there was no shadow of Nalanchu.

Is it a hallucination?

Ding Hao held his breath, but could no longer hear Nalanchu’s call.

He frowned slightly, and focused on the old enemy in front of him again. The magic knife and the rusty sword began to vibrate slightly, and the forbidden power within them was slowly released, filling the surroundings like a flame.