The young man in black from the Chao family looked coldly towards the Pang family, condescendingly, and his eyes fell on Pang Yue who had just spoken.
"disagree?"
He said coldly: "Today the second- and third-grade families from Beihai are here. Whoever disagrees, it is not your Pang family's turn to speak up. This matter cannot be tolerated by you, unless your Pang family wants to be removed from Beihai today."
In the sky, another huge ball of brilliance bloomed with dazzling light, and a figure that resembled a lake appeared and said calmly: "Could it be that the Pang family wants to use the mantis as a chariot?"
As soon as this person appeared, the powerful spiritual pressure of the half-step Yuanshen realm was released without concealment, filling the sea and sky, and instantly made the heaven and earth eclipse.
"The bloody-handed scholar Cang Beiqiong!"
"I didn't expect that he would also come... Wasn't he in retreat to attack the realm of Yuanshen? Could it be that he failed..."
"The Cang family actually sent this person here. It seems that they are determined to win this ancient secret land of the Pang family."
The spiritual consciousness in the sky fluctuated one after another, and people familiar with each other from major aristocratic families talked secretly and discussed.
Among the five second-grade aristocratic families in Beihai, there are also superior and inferior families!
Among them, the Chao family and the Cang family were clearly ahead of the other three families. Especially Cang Beiqiong of the Cang family, who was known as the most promising person in Beihai to achieve Yuan Shen.
On the Chao family's side, a middle-aged Taoist with a resolute appearance walked out slowly from the brilliance behind the young man in black.
This person has never worn a crown, but his hair is neatly tied and combed meticulously, his robes are wrinkle-free, his eyes are majestic, and his behavior is solemn and rigid.
"Brother Cang, you are here too!"
The middle-aged man said slowly, and the Qi in his body was also half-step Yuanshen fluctuation, not at all under the sky of Cangbei.
The figure in the distance nodded and said, "Brother Chao Dao, long time no see."
The middle-aged man looked at the glory all around and shouted: "You all should come out and listen to what the ancestor of the Pang family has to say."
The sound was like muffled thunder, echoing in the sky.
One after another, the figures of the monks stepped out of the light and stood in the sky.
Thirty-three people who had entered the tribulation and overhauled, and five half-step souls, all appeared at once!
And in the brilliance behind them, a group of Jindan Daoji monks were hidden, but they did not appear.
This brilliance is bright and gentle, and its body is a jewel!
The name is: Wind God Pearl!
This treasure is used for flying escape, and the speed is extremely fast. In the Jindan territory, almost no one can be faster than this bead, which can be compared with the half-step soul master's full flight escape!
And its inner space can be as small as an acre or as large as a hundred acres, so it is highly valued by major families in Beihai.
This treasure is also a "specialty" of the Xuanyuan family, a first-class family in Beihai, and is only sold to third- and second-class families.
This time, the ancient secret realm of the Pang family appeared. In order to arrive as quickly as possible, each family chose to use the Wind God Pearl to come.
Pang Yue looked at the Beihai monks in the sky and said calmly: "It is not impossible for my Pang family to agree to the conditions just now, but Pang came to Beihai for the first time and is not convinced by the rules here. If you can accept it, Pang Mou's sword, Pang Mou gave up the spot in this ancient secret realm!"
The monks from all ethnic groups in Beihai looked at each other.
Everyone in the Pang family was also stunned.
Finally, a monk from an aristocratic family couldn't help but asked: "Fellow Daoist Pang, do you mean that you want one person to strike a sword at all of us?"
Pang Yue smiled slightly and said, "Yes, it's sunny and sunny today. Let Pang have a try on the quality of the Beihai monks?"
"Arrogant!"
An Overhaul who had survived the catastrophe shouted coldly. With a flick of the Overhaul's hand, a green hill suddenly flew out and grew wildly in the wind. It instantly became a hundred feet in size and pressed towards the Pang family's Qingmu Ship.
"You are just a Golden Core Second Tribulation cultivator. If you dare to be so arrogant, I will teach you to be a good boy!"
This emerald green hill is a fifth-level magic weapon. It is extremely heavy, like a falling meteorite, with an astonishing momentum.
Other aristocratic families also watched leisurely, wanting to see if the ancestor of the Pang family really had a trump card and was confident, or if he was just playing tricks to delay time.
After all, even a half-step Yuan Shen master would be hard-pressed to face so many Golden Core Tribulation Daxiu and half-step Yuan Shen masters head-on.
On the Aoki ship, looking at Cuishan hitting their head, Madam Qianju and Lihuang were about to take action...
Suddenly, an ancient and distant bell rang.
when!
I saw a dark and shabby big clock appearing in the sky above the Aoki ship at some point. The bell rang, and everyone's thinking became slow unknowingly, and their reactions were several times slower.
Dark golden light patterns spread like ripples on water, instantly filling a hundred miles radius!
The time and space within the dark golden light pattern also quietly stagnated.
Cuishan paused, and the expressions of all the monks from the aristocratic families in the sky were frozen on their faces.
There is silence, surprise, concentration, shock, and enlightenment...
Pang Yue's body was filled with blood, and he didn't know when he activated the Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade. His cultivation level instantly climbed to the level of Golden Core Three Tribulations, and then suddenly rose to half-step soul!
Then, it continues to climb upward, infinitely approaching the realm of Yuanshen.
"Three breaths..."
When his cultivation level soared to the point where he was just a hair away from the realm of Yuanshen, Pang Yue stopped.
He deduced from the Xiantian Wuji Monument that at this time, the Zhouguang Demon can trap these monks in the sky for three breaths of time!
Only three breaths of effort.
This is the first time he has suppressed so many masters in one go!
The next moment.
A flying sword appeared in front of Pang Yue!
The sword is only one foot and three inches long, with a simple shape and a bronze body. There are four ancient seal characters on it: The devil kills the immortal!
With these four characters as the center, countless dazzling and complex patterns spread out, all over the flying sword, as if countless voids were solidified in the sword wound, and thousands of worlds and heavens converged on one point.
On the sword body, the dark mist of demonic energy flows continuously, and its light is as light as a void. The sword body is as thin as paper, surrounded by light and shadow, looming.
The dense patterns on the sword are like cracks in the void, layered one on top of another, emitting a layer of sharp energy that tears Qing Ming apart, and an awe-inspiring sword intent rushes towards the face.
"Everyone, take the sword!"
Pang Yue said softly.
What he said happened to be the time of three breaths.
From the moment he said the first word, the Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword flew out quietly, and the ferocious sword light swept across the entire place instantly like a phantom!
When he finished speaking, the sword light had returned to him.
Three breaths have arrived.
The dark golden light patterns in the sky were shattered inch by inch.
Cuishan continued to fall, but was wrapped in a golden glow and disappeared quietly.
On the sky.
Thirty-eight top cultivators glowed with dazzling spiritual light, which was the residual power of their mana to resist the dark gold light patterns.
But, everything is too late.
The body-protecting auras of the thirty-eight major cultivators dimmed one after another.
The young man in black from the Chao family fixed his gaze on Pang Yue and said, "Seventh Level Flying..."
Before he finished speaking, a line of blood appeared on his chest, cutting straight across and dividing his body into two halves.
Before the body-protecting magic weapon on his body could automatically protect the master, the master's body had been cut off by a sword, and his soul had been killed.
The half-step soul of the Chao family, the middle-aged Taoist opened his mouth to speak, his eyes full of horror and fear, but then, a line of blood appeared on his neck, and his head fell off.
Katcha!
The jade Ruyi on the middle-aged Taoist's waist suddenly shattered, a dazzling spiritual light shot into the sky, and the spiritual explosion roared like thunder.
This is a sixth-level magic weapon. When he was in danger just now, he emitted a precious light to protect the middle-aged Taoist, but he was also cut off by the sword light of the Demonic Immortal Slaying Sword!
The Cang family's figure was shrouded in the light, and the hazy half-step Yuan Shen master was cut into two parts at this moment, revealing his true appearance.
He was suddenly a tall, thin old man with a face full of vicissitudes of life.
This expert who was hailed as the most promising person in Beihai to break through to the realm of Yuanshen, the top master of the Cang family, has just fallen!
Maybe he still has many amazing magical powers and terrifying Taoist methods, but life and death only last a moment.
In the face of absolute killing power, there is no absolute way to save life, it is all nonsense.
Aboard the Qingmu Ship, everyone from the Pang family, from the seventh elder to the second and third generation descendants, witnessed the most unforgettable scene in their lives.
The bodies of the golden elixir tribulation masters and half-step soul masters all over the sky were cut off one after another. Their auras were extinguished, but their protective magic weapons shone brightly again.
At the moment of extinguishing and flashing, the powerful and unparalleled Qi machines disappeared in the sky strangely.
"One sword!"
"Dad, he only used one sword, and then..."
Just now, the person who had the deepest understanding of Pang Yue's sword was Pang Kaiyang, who was obsessed with swordsmanship.
But even he couldn't see clearly how mysterious that sword was!
It seems simple and returns to nature, but in fact it is almost to the extreme and sharp to the extreme!
"It seems to be... the Nine Swords of the Human Emperor of the Tianjian Sect..."
He thought in his mind that although the seventh-level flying sword was powerful, it must be supported by extremely high swordsmanship to be able to kill so many top monks in just three breaths of time.
"Dad is worthy of being a great cultivator of the Demon Sect. Only he can be so decisive in killing and overpowering everything."
Pang Tianshu looked at Pang Yue, just like when he was young when he heard that his father was sweeping through the monks from various sects in the East China Sea.
No matter how high his cultivation level is, his father is still a majestic mountain that is unattainable.
The other monks of the Pang family were already dumbfounded and could not even understand what happened at that moment...
With just a bell sound and a flash of sword light, all the enemies were killed.
Are you dreaming...
Mrs. Thousand Hands, who is also a half-step soul, also felt a surge of emotion when she saw this.
The man beside him was becoming more and more unfathomable.
Under that terrifying sword light, she couldn't think of any way to resist, unless... she could be promoted to the soul!
She had just seen that in just a short moment, Pang Yue used three magical powers, namely -
The Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade improves cultivation.
The Zhouguang Demon freezes time.
The Demonic Immortal Killing Sword swept across with one strike.
It's just that she missed the most important part, which is the Xiantian Wuji Monument.
In fact, the core of the sword just now was the terrifying power of the Innate Infinity Monument!
Without the precise deduction and calculation of the Xiantian Wuji Monument, no matter how powerful the Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade, the Zhouguang Demon, the Demon Slaying Immortal Sword, and the Nine Swords of the Human Emperor are, they would not be able to achieve such shocking results.
Pang Yue dispersed the blood glow of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade, and his cultivation level fell back to the Second Tribulation of the Golden Core.
Since using the Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade to appreciate the scenery of the Yuanshen Realm, he is now able to accurately control this magic weapon.
At this time, feeling the devouring power of life in his body, he calmly took out the medicinal meal and swallowed it without being affected at all.
Once his third-turn Yuan Fei Gong was completed, his physical strength was comparable to that of Yuan Shen. His vitality was so powerful that it could withstand the devouring of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade.
Secondly, his strength is already the second calamity of Jindan, and if he raises his cultivation level to half-step Yuan Shen, the consumption is not that big.
on the sky.
The thirty-eight Wind God Beads finally reacted, and just as the monk hiding inside was about to escape, suddenly a golden cloud that covered the sky and sun filled the air, covering a thousand miles in radius!
After a while, the golden clouds dispersed, and the Wind God Pearl also disappeared.
Pang Yue said to everyone in the Pang family: "First arrange for the family's children to go to the ancient secret realm, and then send a message to all the second- and third-grade families in Beihai, asking them to come to my Pang family within a month to redeem people and property, otherwise they will collect the corpses of the remaining monks. stop."
