"That's right! What is this kid's background that can he block the blow of the blood-robed ancestor so easily?"
"I see that he clearly only has Yuan Dan's perfect cultivation level. If you calculate it this way, doesn't it mean that his combat power is almost equivalent to that of a late-stage cultivator from the Zi Mansion?"
"Impossible! How can anyone in this world be able to fight beyond the third level? If this kid advances to the Zifu realm, wouldn't he be able to compete with the perfect and powerful Zifu?"
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The monks from the Beihe Sword Sect also whispered among themselves, and each of them looked at Jiang Tian with shock and surprise in their eyes.
Only the three of them, Xu Ruoling, didn't care about this. Jiang Tian could defeat even a half-step master of the Myriad Realm. It couldn't be easier to block the attack of the blood-robed ancestor.
Zhou Wankun turned to look at Jiang Tian, secretly guessing Jiang Tian's identity. He was so young and possessed such outstanding combat power. He must be a genius carefully cultivated by some ancient sect.
Jiang Tian's eyes swept over the monks of the Beihe Sword Sect, and finally looked at the blood-robed ancestor, and said proudly: "I am Qianyuan Mountain, Jiang Tian!"
"Qianyuan Mountain? I've never heard of this sect! Could it be that I heard it wrong and it's actually Qianling Mountain?" Zhou Wankun frowned slightly, wondering if he had heard it wrong?
Jiang Tian glanced at Zhou Wankun and said with a smile: "You heard it right, it's Qianyuan Mountain!"
"Our Qianyuan Mountain has nothing to do with Qianling Mountain!" Xu Ruoling snorted. With the sect leader of Qianling Mountain and the Supreme Elder buried in Qianyuan Mountain, this ancient sect will definitely decline, and Qianyuan Mountain can definitely replace it in the future. .
The blood-robed ancestor thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I don't care whether you are on Qianling Mountain or Qianyuan Mountain. In short, you can't run away today. Just wait and become my stepping stone to advance to the Vientiane Realm!"
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Zhou Wankun, and then said with a ferocious smile: "First, I will swat you annoying flies to death, and then I will sacrifice their blood. After I advance to the Vientiane Realm, the first one will The one who will be destroyed is your Beihe Sword Sect!"
"You want to destroy our Beihe Sword Sect?" A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Wankun's mouth, then he raised his hand and took out a rhombus-shaped remnant blade that shone with blood from the ring, and said in a deep voice: "We Beihe The foundation of the Sword Sect cannot be compared to that of a casual cultivator like you who was lucky enough to inherit the evil sect’s magical power. Today I will let you see the power of the Beihe Sword Sect!”
Seeing the rhombus-shaped bloody blade fragment in Zhou Wankun's hand, Jiang Tian's eyes suddenly froze, and a huge wave of waves surged in his heart.
"Junior Brother Jiang, then, isn't that the fragment of your blood blade?" Xu Ruoling stammered and asked Jiang Tian, and then whispered: "Could it be that they are all fragments of the same magic weapon?"
Chen Ziping and Shi Feibai also looked at Jiang Tian at the same time. They had both seen Jiang Tian kill Zifu Yuanman and even a half-step Wanxiang Realm monk with the bloody blade fragment. Now when they saw the bloody blade fragment in Zhou Wankun's hand, they would naturally think of it. Could these two blood blade fragments come from the same magic weapon?
Jiang Tian nodded slightly and whispered: "Let's see the power of this bloody blade fragment first!"
Although he was certain that the bloody blade fragment in Zhou Wankun's hand must come from the same magic weapon as his, Jiang Tian still suppressed his excitement and prepared to wait and see first.
Zhou Wankun took out this treasure so easily. Who knows if the North River Sword Sect has collected more bloody blade fragments?
The blood-robed ancestor didn't take the bloody blade fragments seriously at all. He snorted coldly: "Do you think that with this magic weapon, you can erase the strength gap between you and me? I will let you know today. , what is despair?"
Before he finished speaking, a ball of bloody flames immediately appeared on the body of the blood-robed ancestor. At the same time, a burst of invisible ripples centered on him and swept out in all directions. The ripples seemed to contain the cries of countless wronged souls, which gave people a headache. Desperate, extremely uncomfortable.
Jiang Tian visualized the sun and stars in the sea of consciousness, and immediately swept away the cries of these innocent souls. He raised his eyes and saw that except for him and Zhou Wankun, all the other disciples of the Beihe Sword Sect, as well as Xu Ruoling and others behind him, were all He held his head with both hands, as if the sea of consciousness was about to be crushed by this invisible ripple, and he was in unbearable pain.
"snort!"
Jiang Tian snorted coldly, and the power of the divine soul rippled out from the sea of consciousness, turning into circles of ripples, constantly annihilating each other with the impact of the divine soul released by the blood-robed ancestor.
Xu Ruoling and others standing behind him immediately felt their souls clear up. The splitting headache feeling dissipated in an instant, and they were able to withstand the aftermath of the attack with their own strength.
"Huh!"
The blood-robed ancestor looked at Jiang Tian in surprise. He never expected that Jiang Tian could not only block the impact of his soul, but also help his companions. However, he seemed to be understatement, which made him even more confident about Jiang Tian's strength. Curious, I naturally became even more excited when I thought that if I could sacrifice such a genius in blood, it would definitely be a sure thing for me to reach the Vientiane Realm.
It was extremely difficult for Zhou Wankun to keep his mind under the impact of the soul of the blood-robed ancestor. He was unable to help the disciples of the Beihe Sword Sect around him to share the burden. Many disciples of the Beihe Sword Sect had their eyes blood red and looked like crazy. They were in extreme pain. The ground was rolling and wailing. If he didn't take action, I'm afraid these Beihe Sword Sect disciples would be shattered by the impact of the soul of the blood-robed ancestor, and their bodies and souls would disappear!
"Damn it! I'll turn you into ashes right now!"
Zhou Wankun shouted angrily in a deep voice, and then poured the power of his soul into the blood blade fragment. He only heard a soft buzzing sound, and the diamond-shaped blood blade fragment in his hand suddenly levitated, and then turned into a bloody rainbow light. , shooting towards the blood-robed ancestor.
"Well done!"
The blood-robed ancestor roared in a deep voice, letting out an arrogant and triumphant laugh, and then the blood-colored flames surging on his body exploded, transforming into a blood-colored long knife, floating above his head.
Immediately afterwards, the blood-robed ancestor raised his right hand, turned into a hand knife, and gently slashed at the flying blood blade fragments.
boom!
The blood-colored sword suspended above the head of the blood-robed ancestor was instantly slashed out, like a blood-colored rainbow, and it hit the bloody blade fragments without showing any signs of weakness.
boom!
The fragments of the bloody blade sank directly into the long knife condensed by the bloody flames, and then circles of bloody flames rippled through the canyon, and then the bloody long knife began to collapse little by little.
However, the light blooming on the blood blade fragments is also constantly weakening. After the bloody long sword completely dissipates, the light on the blood blade fragments is already extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, as if someone just blows a breath. , it will be completely extinguished.
Even so, the blood blade fragment continued to shoot towards the heart of the blood-robed ancestor. Even though its power had been weakened by half, the power of this blow was still able to kill the blood-robed ancestor.
