Shock, then disbelief.
Not to mention Zeng San, even Zhang Fengfu couldn't believe it after being shocked.
"impossible!"
Zhang Fengfu's voice was hoarse. He looked at the Taoist in front of him with great fear in his confusion: "You can't be him, he can't be alive! Those beings will never allow him to be alive!"
The shadow of a famous tree.
Even after countless years, some people are still a presence that cannot be ignored.
The great Xia ancestor was one of them.
From the Age of Gods to the present, there have been as many powerful people in the world as there are sands in the Ganges River, and there is no shortage of unparalleled geniuses who have left their mark on ancient history.
There are probably only a few people who can compare with it.
What's more important is that if the Taoist in front of him is the Great Xia sage, not to mention Long Xingyi, even if he is the reborn Taizu of the three great emperor dynasties of Great Zhou, Daliang and Yuhua, he will never dare to come alone.
In fact, at this moment, the whole world is boiling with excitement, including Daogong, Xumi, the three great imperial dynasties, and all the powerful sects are all shocked and are dispatching one after another!
How could the Taoist in front of him, who he had been following for more than ten years, be the legendary ancestor of the Earth Immortal who studied under the Master, enlightened King Yu, and spread the Dharma to the world?
Are you kidding me?
"Recite its name, and the heaven and earth will feel it..."
Amidst the roar of the endless wind, Long Xingyi stood with his sword in hand, looking at the Taoist in the bright sun. His eyes under his crown seemed to be floating in the sea of stars:
"Extraordinary, holy. Immortal, immortal. The soul is the door to immortality, creation is the foundation of immortality, death is just the end of mortals, nothing more!"
At this moment, his divine will reached its peak, and he was sensitive to every subtle change of the Taoist.
The Taoist was as calm as before, his eyes remained unchanged, and there was no change in his mood.
But he was not disappointed. Instead, his suspicions became more certain.
"Princes, generals, and ministers may not necessarily have the skills, and gods may not necessarily have the skills."
On the Taoist platform, An Qisheng's tone was calm, as if he was not touched at all: "There are not only ten heroes in ancient and modern times. Even if there are only ten people, how can you conclude that I am the 'First Sage of Great Xia'?
Just your guess is far-fetched. "
There was no fluctuation on his face, but An Qisheng was slightly surprised in his heart.
This Long Xingyi is worthy of being the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. His secrets may be better than those of Confucianism, and he must have practiced an extremely powerful calculation method.
Perception is extremely sharp.
"Dharma has its spirit, and magical powers choose their masters. This is true for the top magical powers, especially for the kings of the top ten magical powers! The Taizu of this dynasty has more than a hundred descendants, and the number passed down to this day is no less than one billion. However, I am the only one who has learned the 'Emperor Jingshi'" one person!"
"The inheritance of the five-color divine light has never been cut off, but even if the Peacock clan pursues it from generation to generation, the highest achiever is only the little five-color divine light. The reason why Zhang Fengfu doesn't understand, Zeng San doesn't understand, and you don't understand either?! "
The red emperor's robe was fluttering in the wind. Long Xingyi's five fingers were tightly clasped on the hilt of the sword, and the ultimate edge burst out in his eyes:
"The peacock is not dead! He is the only one who knows this magical power!"
Phew~
The invisible sword intent permeates the heaven and earth, coming and going with the wind, and all the subtle places invisible to the naked eye are filled with the sword intent.
In the cave sky, the temperature dropped sharply and became extremely dark. It seemed that all the light and heat were torn apart, chopped into pieces and replaced by the sword light.
Zhang Fengfu and Zeng San looked solemn, and Yang Jian and others in the cave were even more nervous. They felt the oppression on the sky and their bodies were trembling.
Huhu~
There seemed to be a wind blowing on the Taoist platform intertwined with flames. An Qisheng slowly lowered his eyes, showing no emotion or anger: "If I really are Him, how can you have the courage to draw your sword?"
"I was born bold, and I don't know what fear is..."
The sound of clanking swords slowly sounded. At first it was just a subtle bird chirp, but in an instant it turned into a thunderous thunder, an angry sea, and a bright divine light that shook the earth:
"Why don't you dare?"
boom!
The sword roars like thunder!
It was clearly just a sword flying into the air, but it seemed like billions of sword lights burst out at the same time, and the extreme sharpness tore apart all tangible and intangible things in an instant.
The cave and sky seemed to have disappeared.
Yang Jian and others stared at the sky, only to feel that the heaven and earth disappeared, replaced by a world of indescribable sword light!
In the sword light, there seemed to be multiple dimensions of void within it.
Either majestic, fierce, ruthless, decisive, transcendent, ruthless, compassionate, or calm...
The endless sword light shuttles and jumps among the multiple void dimensions, colliding with each other, and evolving into a scene of endless life and death.
Even though he had not been targeted, Zhang Fengfu, who was one of his own, felt cold all over his body at this moment, feeling that his whole body's magic power had lost control under this sword.
Like a prisoner on death row who is about to be killed with a guillotine, he has lost all resistance and unwillingness to give up.
"The emperor is extremely shocking!"
Zeng San's body was also shaken, but no more than most of Zhang Feng Mansion's energy fell on An Qisheng. All his divine will fell on that sword.
Only then did he see this brilliant sword.
Huangji Jingshi ranks among the top ten supernatural powers. Many people speculate that Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty elevated his status. Zeng San had made similar speculations before.
But when he actually saw this sword, he gave up this idea.
This sword is just a sword, but it is more than just a sword.
The various sword intentions contained within it are only external manifestations, and the evolving void world is only an insignificant appearance, its true core.
It’s the divine will in it!
At this moment, it seemed that endless scrolls of time were unfolding. Zeng San stared at it and seemed to see Taizu Taizu of the Zhou Dynasty, screaming and looking up to the sky in the scorched earth of the ruins.
Seeing the invincible army with endless banners, seeing the people wailing and crying in the endless flames of war.
This sword belongs to the emperor and general.
He's a peddler and a pawn.
It’s ancient, it’s present.
They are the 40,000-year-old Zhou Dynasty, and they are also human beings from ancient times to the present!
This is the sword that destroys life and death, and it is also the sword that saves all living beings!
"This sword is good..."
In his eyes, various scenes changed alternately. Facing this sword, An Qisheng finally felt a ripple in his heart. Then, he raised his palm, and the five colors intertwined,
Press slowly!
"Too bad, it's not enough!"
boom!
The sound wave reverberates, no one can avoid it, just like the sound of heaven and earth, it comes everywhere, and as the sound wave vibrates, a strange force is born from nothingness.
Covering the sky and the earth, it protects the entire cave world.
Boom!
A giant palm transformed and fell from the sky, five colors burst out, and the cave sky was filled with five colors in an instant.
Collision and explosion!
The cave is shaken!
Yang Jian and others felt frightened under the five colors. At this moment, they could not see anything outside the five colors. It seemed that the collision at this moment had exceeded the limit of their perception.
However, this earth-shattering collision was shorter than anyone imagined. It was only the most insignificant time scale. The infinite sword light raging between heaven and earth had already collapsed inch by inch.
It seemed like he was defeated by a palm!
But Zeng San's pupils shrank, because as the giant palm pressed down, the infinite sword light collapsed inch by inch, but it was not a defeat, but an orderly retreat.
At the same time as the sword light retreated, the void and cave sky covered by the sword light also collapsed and shrank, as if the entire world was being squeezed into one sword!
"Isn't it enough..."
Among the dazzling five colors, Long Xingyi finally made a move. He leaned forward and smashed the golden bridge under him with one step. The divine sword buzzed in his palm, and finally he slashed out with a soft drink:
"Is this enough?!"
Buzz~
A thunderbolt flashed through the eternal darkness of the night, tearing apart the darkness and illuminating the heaven and earth.
At this moment, no one could see the light of the divine sword anymore.
But no one could see that the power of his sword was unprecedentedly strong. In an instant, it even overwhelmed the five-color divine light that filled the world.
With an extremely violent and powerful attitude, he swept towards the sun, the blazing fire, and An Qisheng on the Taoist platform!
Just like the God-Emperor punishes the disobedient, like the Emperor punishes the rebellious, it is also like the rise of Cao Mang, killing the evil leader who threatens the world!
"good!"
With ripples in his heart, An Qisheng couldn't help but be moved by the divine will contained in this sword, and let out a sigh of admiration.
Immediately, a palm that pressed down suddenly spread out.
The five colors rolled out like a tide, and various scenes emerged accordingly. In less than a ten millionth of an instant, hundreds of millions of changes occurred.
Show it in front of everyone.
"Um?"
Amid the endless interplay of sword lights, Long Xingyi's eyes condensed.
At this moment, the world changed again in his eyes.
Between the vertical and horizontal interweaving of the five colors, there seems to be infinite Tao aggregates flowing and interweaving, and then turning into a towering sky, which is extremely sacred.
A majestic portal that seems to be eternal and eternal!
Rise slowly!
"What kind of magical power is this?"
At this moment, Zhang Fengfu, who was ready to take action at any time even if his magic power was raised to the extreme, was stunned.
It was just a startling glance, and a vast, majestic and fierce aura had already been deeply imprinted on his mind along with the shadow of Tianmen.
At the same time, it was branded in the eyes of everyone who saw the true form of this magical power.
That will is extremely strong. It is neither human, nor god, nor demon, nor Buddha, nor immortal, but it seems to be more supreme, encompassing everything and all-encompassing.
He has the supreme courage to revolutionize heaven and earth and recreate the world.
It is an unabashed and extremely strong domineering will!
In front of the door are all living beings, behind the door are gods.
Be it a demon or a fairy,
I have the final say!
"Such magical power, such will..."
In the divine light, Long Xingyi's pupils shrank violently, his crown shook, his imperial robes flew, and under the infinite pressure, his mind was almost defeated.
If your sword is the sword of an emperor who rules the world, a sword of reinvention that kills rebellion, this palm is the sky!
If you go against heaven, there will be an accident, but if you go against me, there will be no chance of survival!
Without any words, Long Xingyi had already nakedly felt the unshakable will of the Taoist in his heart.
I finally felt the difference in cultivation...
"The Son of Heaven...the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven..."
With the purity of Long Xingyi's divine will, he could not help but be in a trance for a moment, as if he was returning to the past in a dream.
In a daze, he saw the tall figure again.
He told himself that he had to rely on heaven to carry his fortune.
He told himself that the Long family was the son of destiny and the emperor's home for Daitian herdsmen.
"I...will not give in!"
The next moment, blood seemed to fill his pupils, Long Xingyi looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and all the magic power he had practiced throughout his life spurted out along with that sword light:
"Even if God is above me, I will draw my sword to the sky!"
