One hundred and eight innate sword energies, sharp and invincible.
Back when he was in the Eternal Nineteen States, Ye Han got these one hundred and eight sword energies and already knew how terrifying these sword energies were.
So over the years, he has never stopped understanding these sword energies.
The most terrifying thing is not the innate sword slashing technique he has learned through this.
Innate Sword Cutting Technique is just a kind of sword technique, or sword technique, sword moves.
The most terrifying thing is the sword energy itself.
So today...
Ye Han sealed time and space with the four-character seal of Yongzhen Tianjiang, freezing everything for three breaths, and then slashed out two unbridled swords.
The first sword killed the Nine Heavens Sword Master.
The second sword killed hundreds of immortal masters for ninety-nine tribulations and the peerless immortal formation that could be called a divine formation.
Both swords are both instant kills and absolute kills.
Time and space are no longer frozen, and the power of destruction before will of course continue to multiply.
The ultimate big explosion was born at Ye Han's feet.
He was like a ruthless god of swordsmanship or the Lord of Heaven. At this moment, he glanced indifferently below, and then walked step by step towards the outside of the universe.
"Run, run away!"
Outside the universe, in a void of time and space, a horrified voice sounded.
All the masters from the five major families and the three major races of gods turned around and fled. They no longer had any intention of watching the fun, or cooperating with the masters from the Tomb of the God of Taichu to kill Ye Han.
At this moment, they just want to live.
At the other end of the universe, Tianji Ancient Ancestor and other fifteen masters all fell into deathly silence, looking in disbelief at Ye Han, who was walking from above the explosion vortex of the big universe.
Invincible!
When the beings in the world call those who are the strongest, they often call them invincible.
He is so confident and powerful that he dares to change his name to the word "invincible".
But at this moment, in the hearts of masters such as Tianji Ancestor, these two words are only worthy of Ye Han at this moment.
In a state of shock and daze, Ye Han stepped out of the universe and appeared in front of Ancient Ancestor Tianji and others.
Stopping here, he glanced at the other end of the starry sky without leaving any trace.
It was not because Ye Han was merciful that he did not chase down those who escaped, but because he wanted to announce his rise through them.
"Walk!"
Ye Han said one word to Ancient Ancestor Tianji and others, simply and straightforwardly.
The next moment, the wings of heaven were born from his back.
After the wings were unfolded, they traveled hundreds of millions of miles across the starry sky. They vibrated instantly and stirred up a cosmic storm. They also protected the masters such as Tianji Ancestor below and carried them along with them.
Ye Han's speed was so fast that in almost a dozen breaths, he had traversed countless universes, many times faster than when he came to Zhoutian Shenzang.
When he regained his footing, he had already appeared outside the ancestral court of the Temple of Light.
At the entrance to the ancestral court of the Temple of Light, there are still countless creatures gathering.
But the grand occasion of the past is long gone. Instead, the world is filled with a bit of chilling atmosphere.
Those creatures kneeling on the ground, dreaming of joining the Temple of Light, have long disappeared, and in front of the entrance, there are no disciples of the Temple of Light guarding them.
The guardians have long been replaced by a group of masters, a group of strong men who have lived through the ninety tribulations of the Immortal Lord.
The Immortal Lord's ninety calamities and even the Immortal Lord's hundred calamities are as numerous as a dog.
This sentence may not be suitable to describe the cosmic sea. To be more precise, it should be used to describe the extremely mysterious Tomb of God Taichu.
"Who are you?"
When Ancient Patriarch Tianji and the other nine ancient ancestors saw this scene, they were instinctively angry.
However, just as the voice of Ancient Ancestor Tianji fell, Ye Han waved his arm, and a fairy light bloomed.
That was not fairy light, but dense sword energy.
Wherever the sword energy passed, all the Ninety Tribulation experts who were guarding the front were all dead. Without exception, they were instantly turned into corpses.
Ye Han and other experts stepped forward under the shocked expressions of countless creatures in the distance.
Soon, he entered the ancestral court of the Temple of Light and entered this ancient and special space and time of the universe.
Walking in this familiar yet unfamiliar land, Ye Han frowned slightly.
Ancient Ancestor Tianji and other experts were already shocked.
There is still the smell of war in the sky and the earth.
The ground was stained with blood, and although the corpses had been cleaned up, the remaining traces were still terrifying.
How many lives have died?
Of course, those who died were not only the masters of the Temple of Light, but also probably many intruders.
Everyone quickly came to the front.
I saw that most of the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sacred peaks in the Temple of Light had collapsed.
Even the tallest Guangming Divine Peak has collapsed a lot, and the Guangming Hall above has been shattered and turned into ruins.
Ye Han looked into the distance.
In the distance, the Tongtian Divine Peak that belongs to you has already turned into ashes.
All around, there was a deathly silence, filled with a dilapidated and desolate atmosphere.
Everyone followed Ye Han forward, sensing all the way, and could only sense the grim faces under some ruins.
Before they died, those disciples of the Temple of Light seemed to still have deep reluctance and disbelief in the depths of their eyes that could not close their eyes.
Probably at the moment of their death, they couldn't figure out why they still had to suffer such death after joining one of the twelve most powerful temples in the universe sea.
This is probably why everyone has his or her own destiny.
No one knows what they will encounter or what will happen next moment.
All a mortal can do is study hard and make determination.
All the immortals can do is practice with all their might.
Only the stronger you are, the more strength you will have to resist and resolve when an accident comes.
Time is a long river. As long as you are alive, you must strive to move upstream.
"Stop, who are you?"
The silence was finally broken.
Deep in the peaks, the main hall originally owned by the ancient ancestors was opened, and figures walked out.
There is no Immortal Master Baijie, but they are probably some of the guardians of Taichu God's Tomb who stayed here. They are digging out everything left here, hoping to find some treasures and opportunities left after the destruction of the Temple of Light.
"killed!"
Ye Han spit out two words.
The people behind him were already filled with rage and murderous intent.
The Nine Ancient Ancestors and the other six beings who were second only to the Immortal Lord Baijie took action, and in just over twenty breaths, they turned everyone inside and outside the hall into corpses.
Silence returned here.
"Really destroyed!"
"There really aren't any more!"
Ancient Ancestor Brahma murmured, as if he had aged many years.
The other great ancestors also seemed a little lost.
"The Tomb of God Taichu, is it so scary? What on earth are they going to do?"
Ancient Patriarch Tianji’s voice was hoarse.
They all know that even if they are not introduced into the Zhoutian Divine Cang, their nine ancient ancestors and others still stay here, and I am afraid that such a result cannot be avoided.
However, if they want to destroy the Temple of Light while their nine ancient ancestors exist, the price the Tomb of the God of Taichu will have to pay may be at least a hundred times greater.
