The divine light was surging everywhere in the starry sky, like thousands of thunders rolling away. An Qisheng's voice seemed insignificant in the midst of it.
But the Butian Pavilion Master and three other people heard his voice very clearly and could not ignore it.
Zhang Wuji saw An Qisheng's purpose, but he was neither a chicken nor a monkey.
His cultivation may be almost the same as those of these three, but his reputation in Dongzhou is far from comparable, and he is not qualified enough.
"What?"
The Master of Butian Pavilion and the other three people were startled at first, and then their eyes burned with anger.
What are their identities?
Even though he is the youngest Master of Butian Pavilion, he is a giant who has been in charge of Butian for 800 years. He is a big man who can make hundreds of millions of people in the entire East Continent turn pale when he thinks about it.
The thought of it makes all the countries tremble, and the thought of it makes millions of people lay dead!
How could anyone dare to underestimate them like this?
Kill the chicken to scare the monkey?
Immediately, the murderous intention in the three people's hearts became even more boiling, almost turning into a sea of fire and burning the world.
"Killing the chicken to scare the monkey?"
The Lord of Butian Pavilion's eyes were cold and cold, and the sky sword crossed the sky, cutting ferocious ravines in the starry sky, and the sharp sword light shattered the illusory stars.
The light of the sword swept across, cutting through the starry sky and obliterating the five colors:
"You are so arrogant!"
This starry sky is not a real void. The starlight flowing in it is a real force. Any alien force in it will endure huge oppression.
Every time you advance, you have to endure countless interferences, so that the method of crushing the vacuum has no effect here.
Every blow will leave traces in the starry sky.
But even so, this path is also extremely terrifying. The cold and killing force even appears through the starry sky outside Bai Yujing like a world-destroying cold current.
Visible to the naked eye, the earth, mountains, rivers, vegetation, and rivers were all frozen by the cold, and the monks among them seemed to be frozen stiff, astonished.
boom!
There were heavy ripples in the starry sky.
The punch of Wanlong Hengkong, the old man of Wanfa Tower, had already broken through all the stars and hit An Qisheng hard in front of him.
Boom!
The sky was shaking, a storm filled the starry sky, and countless starlights were torn apart by the hegemonic fist.
"What?"
With one punch, the old man's complexion changed, and the burning blood all around him condensed.
I felt as if my punch had hit the 'morning bell' of Wanfa Tower, and the strong shock spread to the whole body instantly!
With one punch, he was forcefully knocked back!
A flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he saw that as the big stars rolled, there were twenty-four square holes spread out in the sky, intertwined vertically and horizontally, as if twenty-four layers of sky were all appearing in the sky.
The boundless land, majestic mountains and rivers, rivers, lakes and seas, flowers, plants and trees... seem to be like the real heaven and earth in the twenty-four directions.
At this time, in the caves and sky, the earth was cracked, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the rivers were cut off. It was a terrifying scene of the destruction of the world.
All the strength of his fist was swallowed up forcefully.
But the next moment, his heart suddenly jumped.
Among the many stars in the sky, earth-shattering dragon roars were also heard at the same time.
Thousands of dragons soared into the sky, howling and roaring.
His style of 'Ten Thousand Techniques Tianlong Fist' was actually left intact, no, even worse, it was spat out!
"kill!"
The old man stamped his feet in the air, and the stars shook wildly.
His muscles, bones, blood, energy and will all burned, like three layers of fire waves superimposed on top of each other, accompanying the opening and closing of his arms.
A punch met the attack.
boom!
As the dragon roared and thunder exploded, the stars exploded into pieces, and two almost identical Ten Thousand Techniques Tianlong Fist collided with each other.
boom!
The old man's eyes were red, and his blood was boiling and burning, but he still couldn't stop it. He was so shocked that he fell backwards, and a large area of the starry sky behind him was shattered by the impact.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
Butian Pavilion Master's heart also skipped a beat, but as soon as he thought about it, he felt everything that the old man had experienced.
His sword, which contained endless killing intent, was suddenly submerged by the huge stars in the sky, and was swallowed whole like twenty-four black holes.
And in an instant, he spit it out!
It was as if he was facing a mirror at this moment. He was slashing at the mirror with a knife, and the self in the mirror was also slashing at himself with a knife!
It’s extremely weird, but it happened again!
This is not the effect of void movement, but the twenty-four caves that can truly accommodate his sword light and spit it out!
Zhengzhengzhengzheng~~~
As the Butian Pavilion Master's heart trembled, the overwhelming ocean of sword light had torn apart the starlight in the sky and submerged it entirely.
Tsk~
It was not until this moment that an extremely subtle sound of cracking silk sounded in An Qisheng's ears.
His eyes moved slightly, but a fierce sword light was reflected.
And the extremely indifferent face of the sword-wielding Lingtian Sect Leader.
There was no reason for his attack, and there was no killing intention at all. The killing intention flickered, but he displayed his fierceness to an earth-shattering level!
This sword is like an electric thunder dragon cutting through the night, shining through the haze, flashing and extinguishing. It seems slow, but in fact it is reaching its peak.
This sword is like the assassin's sword that kills the king, like a rainbow piercing the sun, a falling meteor, and a ray of cold light is accompanied by a shocking flame like thousands of volcanoes erupting at once!
One sword cuts across the world!
At this moment, Lingtian Sect Master had no distracting thoughts in his mind. He didn't even pay attention to the two repelled Butian Pavilion Masters. He concentrated on the sword.
This is the peerless magical power of his Lingtian Sect. In the Middle Ages, there were sages who used this sword to kill foreign king-level monsters as marquises!
An Qisheng heard and saw the sword light at the same time.
The boundless and fierce energy reached three thousand feet in front of his eyebrows and suddenly burst out!
This was not a method of tearing the void that shattered the vacuum, but all the starlight before this sword was cut into two pieces.
It seems irresistible, but if you go out, you will hit!
Looking at this sword, An Qisheng's eyes couldn't help but move, and he nodded approvingly:
"not bad."
Even in his true form, with the blessings of the cave heavens and the sealing of the town, he can still show such a sharp edge.
He is indeed worthy of his headmaster-level strength.
Among the three people present, the one with the strongest strength surpassed the Master of Butian Pavilion and the old man of Wanfa Pavilion.
He is truly capable of threatening himself at this time.
Buzz~
The moment the words were spoken, the sword light fell like a waterfall, suddenly killing everything visible and invisible, tangible and intangible, between the two people.
But in the next moment, the starry sky was spinning, and An Qisheng's figure disappeared in the thousandth of an instant before the sword light reached his body.
What replaced them were the twenty-four big stars in the sky that were like black holes!
"Shatter the vacuum? Illusion? Or something?"
Seeing An Qisheng disappear on the spot, Lingtian Sect Master's eyes couldn't help but move, and Zhankong's sword suddenly rose up, like a dragon rising into the sky.
With the sound of the sword roaring, it cut away the indescribably huge swallowing power and avoided the swallowing of the twenty-four black hole-like caves.
There is no need to look with your eyes, no need to catch it with your mind, just follow the light of the sword and fly into the air, and you will slash again!
Chi chi chi~
The sword light that was contained but not released suddenly exploded into a long river of sword light. The endless sword intent instantly chopped up large swaths of the starry sky and shattered the rolling starlight.
Tearing apart the illusory and blurry stars one after another, he slashed at An Qisheng, who suddenly appeared thousands of miles away behind him:
"It's so ridiculous to do this in front of me!"
Once the sword is unsheathed, it follows you like a shadow. It will never return until you kill the enemy!
The fierce sword shocked countless monks inside and outside Bai Yujing who were attracted by the battle. During the battle, the Lingtian Sect Master showed a stronger killing method than the Butian Pavilion Master!
"A sword that cuts across the world is worthy of being the most powerful swordsmanship among the ten sects. It's a pity..."
In the cave of Xianshan, Qian Shishi's eyes moved.
Among the ten masters of the ten major sects, the one with the deepest cultivation is the master of Taiyi Sect, and the one with the most ferocious attacks is the master of Lingtian Sect. Even he cannot compare with this.
He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to watch the next scene.
After discussing Taoism for many days, he knew very well that this sword could not threaten the increasingly powerful and unfathomable Taoist Yuanyang.
Even if the three of them join forces, it may not be possible.
Buzz buzz~~
The mighty sword light brought endless destruction, and wherever it passed, the starlight void was completely killed. The extreme sharpness created an unrivaled killing intent!
This sword is not even a feudal lord spirit treasure, but the power of this sword far exceeds the killing power of the twelve feudal lord spiritual treasures in the cave of the king's platform!
"Such a method? I know you well, but you..."
An Qisheng stood among the stars, wearing five colors of divine light, and faintly swept over the Butian Pavilion Master and the Wanfa Pavilion old man who were competing with each other's most powerful magical powers.
Just now he spoke calmly:
"You know nothing about me!"
An Qisheng sighed softly, his voice not necessarily powerful, but it seemed to be everywhere, not using the void as a medium, and directly resounding in the hearts of everyone who saw this scene.
Also included was the Lingtian Sect Master.
"Um?"
Leader Lingtian slashed the air with his sword without any hesitation, but his eyes were suddenly filled with brilliant and magnificent lights!
The twenty-four directions of the cave sky, which were like black holes, burst out with endless brilliant light at this moment.
Just like the sun rising into the sky, each one lit up. In an instant, endless light and heat filled the starry sky!
In the sky and on the ground, even the many powerful men who were alarmed by the fluctuations of the battle here and peeked through various means saw their eyes instantly turn white.
No matter how amazing their physiques were, how much they cultivated their Dharma Eyes and Divine Eyes, they were all pierced by the rays of light and shed tears.
"The cave explodes?"
Sect Leader Ling Tian's eyes were stabbed in severe pain, but there was no hesitation in his gaze. He just felt his heart skip a beat and divine power filled his eyes.
In a daze, he saw twenty-four brilliant 'big suns'. The endless interweaving of light and heat seemed to form an indescribable giant god!
This divine being fills the starry sky and the earth like light and heat, which is indescribably huge.
"not good!"
Lingtian Sect Master was very frightened, and the scalps of the two Butian Pavilion Masters who were repulsed by his own magical powers also exploded!
The three of them raised their heads together, and saw five colors and five fingers, like ancient sacred mountains rising from the ground and reaching the sky, majestic and endless, and in the next moment, they carried overwhelming and infinite oppression.
Falling down with a crash!
The five fingers are like mountains, like stars, and like the sky. This time they are pressing down. It seems that there is no need for any magical power or secret method, just the purest power to press down.
But it has already shown indescribable horror!
"How can it be?!"
Master Lingtian's expression finally changed drastically. At this moment, he even forgot about the slashing sword and looked at the palm that pressed down in disbelief.
In it, he felt a very familiar atmosphere.
That is Qian Shishi, but also Ling Tian Ge, Black Magic Armor, Wanxiang Diagram, Vacuum Cauldron...
This palm is all-encompassing and seems to contain the power of the fourteen feudal lord spirit treasures and everyone suppressed by it!
"Headmaster? Wentian Sword? How is that possible? How could he surrender to Wentian Sword?"
The old man in the Wanfa Tower was stretched out by the aura, and his eyes were filled with shock and incomprehension.
A Marquis Spiritual Treasure has its own spirituality and inheritance, and it is difficult for ordinary people to use it, let alone people from other sects.
For those who do not practice the techniques passed down from the Lingbao lineage, if they want to activate the Fenghou Lingbao, it will take a thousand times more time to communicate and refine it.
It may not be possible.
Even those legendary evil arts and demonic arts are simply impossible to communicate and refine fourteen feudal lord spiritual treasures from different sects in just a hundred days.
Unless he can obtain the inheritance of Lingbao by some means he cannot understand within a hundred days, and practice it to an extremely high level that can be recognized by the feudal lord Lingbao.
But is this possible?
"Impossible! Even if he has the twenty-four square caves, how can he refine the fourteen princes' spiritual treasures in such a short period of time?!"
Seeing the five fingers that covered the sky and sun pressing down, the Master of Butian Pavilion was filled with disbelief.
What magical power can refine fourteen feudal lord spiritual treasures from different sects and different techniques in just a hundred days?
Boom!
The three people's expressions changed, they were shocked, horrified, and with incredible eyes, the sky-covering giant palm pressed down horizontally, crushing the three people's burst of magical power.
It also shattered the last resistance of the three people.
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