Chapter 180 Killing the Genius (Part 2)

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As soon as Lashe said such words, even many of the monks present couldn't help but look at each other. Logically speaking, the elders of every sect protect their shortcomings. However, what Lashe did now was completely unexpected.

When Laser said such words, Li Shuangyan's face immediately turned cold, while Shengtian Daozi sneered repeatedly.

"Shuang Yan, let him get out, otherwise, don't blame me for killing them out of consideration for Lun Ri Demon Emperor's affection." Li Qiye said slowly with a cold look.

Laser was immediately furious and shouted coldly: "You don't know how to live or die, I will teach you a lesson today!" As soon as he finished speaking, his big hand turned to eight stars and grabbed Li Qiye.

There was a "bang", before the big hand even touched Li Qiye, he was blocked on the spot and walked away alone!

"Junior Brother Lei, you don't need to interfere with the matters here." Chi Yun appeared out of nowhere and said coldly. As a senior brother, he didn't like Laser at this time and just put on a cold face.

Chi Yun suddenly appeared, and his words left Lashe with nothing to say. Lashe couldn't help but turned cold and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, you are too lenient!"

Chi Yun also lost his patience. He turned over the imperial order in his hand and said, "Junior Brother Lei, His Majesty's order is here. Should I send you back, or should you go by yourself!"

Chi Yun was extremely angry. For the matter of the War Temple, His Majesty begged Li Qiye. Now His Majesty is eager to make Li Qiye his master. If this succeeds, the Nine Saint Demon Sect will benefit greatly! For his own wishful thinking, Laser repeatedly made trouble for Li Qiye. This was a plan to destroy the Nine Saint Demon Sect. How could this not make Chi Yun angry in his heart!

When he saw the emperor's order, Laser's face turned extremely ugly. In other sects, the status of the Supreme Elder may be very special, but this is not necessarily the case in the Nine Saint Demon Sect. The Lunri Demon Emperor is endowed with natural talent, and his Taoism is better than that of anyone in the Nine Saint Demon Sect except Jian Lao. It’s too high. It can be said that not everyone can challenge Lunri Demon Emperor’s position in the Nine Saint Demon Sect!

As soon as the imperial order came out, the matter became a foregone conclusion. Lashe's face turned extremely ugly. Without saying a word, he turned around and left. Leng Chengfeng didn't want to stay any longer and left with him.

Such a change made many monks watching the excitement secretly take a breath, which meant that the Nine Saint Demon Sect was determined to support Li Qiye, and even did not hesitate to become the enemy of the Holy Heaven Sect!

"Do you still have a backer?" After Laser left, Li Qiye glanced at Shengtian Daozi and said slowly.

Shengtian Daozi snorted coldly and said coldly: "Little Li family, in a one-on-one decisive battle, I can kill you by myself!" He really didn't have the confidence to face Li Shuangyan. He was knocked away by Li Shuangyan last time. It has always been a shadow in his heart.

"I really thought I relied on women for my livelihood." Li Qiye laughed and said: "The Shengtian Sect is nothing, it's not difficult for me to destroy your Shengtian Sect!"

When Li Qiye said such words, many people felt that it was too exaggerated. It was simply arrogance.

"What a loud tone, I am here, let's see how you come to destroy our Holy Heaven Sect!" There was a sound, and the sky turned pale. One person stepped forward, the mountains shook and the earth shook. One person arrived, with blood and energy like a real dragon, and holy power like the sky. Powerful, rolling thunder, everyone felt the powerful suppression, everyone felt the tinnitus and heartbeat.

An old man stepped forward, with a faint divine ring on his body. This divine ring seemed to have substance.

"Great Sage, Great Perfection—" Upon seeing a faint divine ring on this old man's body, some princes of the older generation couldn't help but cry out because of it.

Great Sage! This is the pinnacle of ancient saints. Ancient saints are divided into high and low levels. From low to high, they are: Little Saint, Young Saint, and Great Saint!

There was a faint divine ring on the old man in front of him, which meant that he was the Great Sage, and if he took one more step, he would be the legendary Saint.

In the difficult era of 30,000 years, it is already amazing to be able to step into the existence of the ancient saints. Except for the older generation of ancient saints from 30,000 years ago, except for those old immortals with stagnant blood, there are no other people in the world. The monks who stepped into the ancient sage within 30,000 years were definitely terrifying figures. As for the Great Sage, the Great Perfection, it was even more terrifying.

"Ten Thousand Saint Sword!" Among the crowd, some figures from the older generation recognized the old man in front of them and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"The Ten Thousand Saint Sword is said to be the last disciple of the ancestor of the Shengtian Sect!" Upon hearing this name, the other princes couldn't help but pale at the sight.

"That's him." A prince murmured. Seeing the old man in front of him, even the ancient saint couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

The Ten Thousand Saint Sword is the last disciple of the ancestor of the Shengtian Sect, and he is also a close disciple. In fact, he was only accepted as a disciple after the Shengtian Sect defeated the Cleansing Incense Ancient Sect. At that time, the ancestor of the Shengtian Sect could no longer retreat. It was precisely because of his extraordinary talent that the Shengtian Ancestor made an exception. Accepted as a closed disciple.

In fact, Wan Sheng Sword was taught by the ancestor of the Shengtian Sect very rarely, and more often by his senior brother. However, Wan Sheng Sword was indeed very talented. In the difficult era of Taoism, It still allowed him to break through the realm of the ancient saints and enter the Great Consummation. If it weren't for the difficult times, he would have become an extraordinary saint.

As soon as the Ten Thousand Saint Sword arrived, he looked coldly at everyone with incomparable divine power. He sneered and said, "Chiyun, when did your Nine Saint Demon Sect become so arrogant?"

As the disciple of the ancestor of the Wan Sheng Cult, and as the Perfect Sage, Cheng Sheng Sword indeed has the capital to look down on all living beings.

Facing the Ten Thousand Saint Sword, even an elder like Chi Yun couldn't help but change his expression. In terms of morality and practice, he was indeed no match for the Ten Thousand Saint Sword.

"When the Nine Saint Demon Sect was arrogant, you, the Holy Heaven Sect, didn't know where to play in the mud." Before Chi Yun could speak, Li Qiye said lazily.

The Ten Thousand Saint Sword suddenly sharpened its eyes, looked at Li Qiye coldly, and said coldly with a voice like a bell: "Ignorant child, even a god can't save you today!" As he said that, a big hand grabbed Li Qiye.

Once the Ten Thousand Saint Sword takes action, something terrible will happen. The sky and the earth will thunder, and the laws will be like a waterfall from the sky. A law will fall down, which can collapse the ancient street and make people feel cold.

Grabbing it with big hands, even Chi Yun and Li Shuangyan couldn't help but change their expressions!

However, Li Qiye was extremely calm. He already held the guqin in his arms, pulled it out with his finger, "Zheng——" a sound of the piano rose, and a ray of emperor Yun instantly shot into the sky like a sword.

With a sound of "poof--", blood poured down like a downpour. A ray of Emperor Yun cut down the law and pierced the big hand, and the blood poured down like a heavy rain.

"Emperor's object——" In an instant, Wan Shengjian's expression changed drastically and he took several steps back! Even the ancient sage changed his color when he saw the power of the emperor. Even he, the great sage of Dzogchen, did not dare to say that he could survive the death of Emperor Yun.

"Emperor's Treasure——" It wasn't just the Ten Thousand Saint Sword that changed color. The faces of the monks watching could not help but change, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back. Everyone knew what the Emperor's Treasure meant!

Although the Emperor's items cannot be compared with the Immortal Emperor's treasures, let alone the Immortal Emperor's forbidden weapons, not everyone can resist the Immortal Power of the Emperor, and the Ancient Sages definitely can't!

As soon as Di Yun's immortal power comes out, he is invincible in killing. As long as Di Yun is cut down, what will happen to the ancient saint of Dzogchen? Isn’t it the same as everyone’s head falls to the ground?

"What's so great about Shengtian Religion? Please bring the Imperial Instrument." Li Qiye smiled and said, "Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-" He plucked the strings of the guqin. In an instant, wisps of Emperor Yun emerged from the guqin. When it came out, it was like a curl of blue smoke. A wisp of Emperor Yun was enough to crush the world.

In an instant, everyone trembled, the terror coming from their hearts, the power of Emperor Yun was not something ordinary people could resist!

"Huh, are you the only one who owns the imperial treasure?" With a cold snort, Jikong Jian appeared out of nowhere and sneered. He held the stone inkstone in his hand. Suddenly, his stone inkstone was full of black energy, and there were also wisps of it. The Emperor Yun emerged.

"Brother Jikong, give us a helping hand and kill this beast, and the imperial property will belong to you." When he saw Jikong sword taking action, Shengtian Daozi couldn't help but be overjoyed.

As soon as the two Emperor Yun came out, not to mention the ancient street, the entire Tiangu City changed color, and the sun, moon and stars suddenly became dim.

"Disciples of Takong Mountain!" When they saw Jikong Sword, someone lost their voice and said, "Is this a duel between two emperors?"

"Takong Mountain, okay, let's settle the old and new accounts together!" Li Qiye sneered, "Zheng, Zheng, Zheng" the sound of the piano became more intense, and the Emperor Yun that emerged became more intense. It is not difficult for Emperor Yun to kill the ancient sage, but , it’s not easy to break another imperial object! As Li Qiye played the guqin, the luster of the guqin became darker and darker, and more and more of the imperial essence was lost!

"Comparing with me the imperial treasures!" Seeing that Li Qiye did not hesitate to waste the imperial treasures, Ji Kongjian also shouted. The stone inkstone in his hand was also filled with mist, and the ink in the stone inkstone was getting less and less.

Both sides are urging the powerful Emperor Yun to strike the strongest blow. In the end, it will be decided who's Emperor's object is the most powerful.

"What kid is chirping here! It's so noisy!" Suddenly, an old man wearing a paper hat appeared out of nowhere. He stretched out one hand and patted Di Yun back with the other. , returned to the stone inkstone, turned into ink and fell into the stone inkstone.

"Bang-bang-bang-" The old man wearing a paper hat suddenly grabbed Jikong Jian's right leg and smashed it to the ground like a sandbag. He hit it more than ten times in one breath, hitting Jikong hard. Sword vomited blood, felt dizzy, and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north!

In the end, Jikong Sword turned into a meteor and was smashed out of Tiangu City by the old man from a distance. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive!

All of a sudden, everyone was petrified. This was too outrageous, too outrageous. He knocked Di Yun back into the emperor's possessions with one palm, and easily smashed Ji Kong Sword as a sandbag! Where did this heaven-defying monster come from!

This old man wearing a paper tent who suddenly appeared was the same old man who wanted someone to open the stone box, and he was also the old man who wanted to accept Li Qiye as his disciple.

"It's a pity Shi Yan." Li Qiye felt a little regretful that he could not destroy Shi Yan. He played the guqin and took back most of the Emperor Yun. The remaining Emperor Yun turned into a heavenly sword and slashed out with a "clang" sound.

"How about eating my sword." Li Qiye smiled, and the few Di Yun turned into heavenly swords and slashed straight at the Ten Thousand Saint Sword! RS