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Chapter 616 Heavenly Emperor's Sword(1/2)

Bloody color is like water, and in the battlefield of the immortal world where the Heavenly Emperor Killing Formation evolved, ancient stars exploded, with a spectacular momentum.

"Buzz!"

The blood-colored void roared, the treasure bottle of the old man in the dark clothes surged, a colorful glow rushing to the night, and the sound shook the sky, even the people outside the Heavenly Emperor's killing array were sensational.

In Tianyuan City, more and more people gathered outside the Tianting Mountain Gate. After they saw clearly the battlefield of the fairy world where blood light evolved, they were all inexplicably terrified.

Beside the old man in black clothes, there were dark clouds, like rolling waves in the sea, layer after layer, purple lightning dancing. These lightning was very thick, all slashing towards Ye Cheng!

"Boom!"

Huge stars turned into powder under lightning, which was a disaster, like destruction of the world.

Although these stars are all caused by strange phenomena and are not real, the explosion of stars is enough to make people shocked and surprised. Who can resist this kind of lightning? Even a saint king will explode and turn into powder.

The old man in Xuanyi was fighting with Ye Cheng, and the middle-aged scholar was looking for the formation eyes of the Heavenly Emperor's killing formation in this sky. Ye Cheng laughed at this gently. If the formation eyes of the Heavenly Emperor's killing formation could be found by these two people, that would be a huge joke.

On the other hand, the middle-aged scholar had already walked away and was exploring one illusory ancient star after another. He believed that the array eye of the Heavenly Emperor's killing array should be among these big stars.

Ye Cheng glanced at the middle-aged scholar gently, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said to the old man in black clothes: "It's almost done, kill you now!"

"Arrogant! I see how you kill me!"

The old man in Xuanyi was unmoved and suddenly shouted.

Even in the Heavenly Emperor Killing Formation, he has calmed down now. He is the Mahayana ancestor and has an invincible aura. Even if Ye Cheng is the reincarnation of a true immortal in the fairy world, he is still not afraid!

"Come on the sword!"

Ye Cheng shouted softly, grabbed the void with one hand, and a fairy sword appeared out of thin air, completely condensed by blood, like a breath of great way, held by Ye Cheng in his hand.

The Immortal Killing Sword was transformed by Ye Cheng. This was one of the Extreme Emperor's Warriors in his previous life. It was alongside the "Jiuzhou Cauldron" and "Yanhuang Tower". It was the most lethal piece among Ye Cheng's many imperial weapons.

"Um?"

After seeing the Immortal Sword, the old man in Xuanyi jumped suddenly, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. His old face became completely solemn.

"cut!"

Ye Cheng held the sword of the infant, just like the Emperor of Heaven, who was slashing down with one sword, the chaotic energy surged in his body, and the true energy surged. A terrifying sword light condensed, even larger than a star, and slashed towards the head of the old man in black clothes.

"hiss!"

Outside the Heaven and Earth Killing Formation, everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. This was the first time they saw such a terrifying sword light.

The holy lords of the immortal sect holy land were stunned and stunned. Ye Cheng used his sword energy to slash the heads of the Mahayana monks? He really dared to do it!

"Dare you!"

The old man in the dark clothes was shocked and angry. What was shocked was that Ye Cheng was able to cut out this terrifying sword energy, which made him feel the crisis. What was angry was that Ye Cheng actually cut his head, which was playing with fire and violated his dignity.

Even if the other party is a true immortal, he is not qualified to kill his head now!

"rise!"

The old man in black clothes shook all over. He opened his mouth and spit out a piece of armor, which turned into countless golden lights, attached to his body. In the blink of an eye, a piece of golden armor attached to his body, with its folds shining brightly, like a poured gold water, completely natural, without a trace of gap.

"Clang!"

Ye Cheng's sword light fell on the golden armor, causing it to make a metal buzzing sound, which did not cause any damage to the old man in black clothes.

"I was wearing this armor when I fought against the Mahayana of the foreign race. What a breeze it was. Today, I will let you see what despair is!" The old man in the dark clothes suddenly shouted.

He was wearing golden armor, like a god of war, with a proud and murderous aura filled with his eyebrows!

"Wow!"

As soon as the old man in Xuanyi finished his sentence, the outside world was in full bloom, like a tsunami. Everyone opened their mouths wide, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they were completely shocked.

"He said... fighting against the Mahayana of the alien race? This old man in the mysterious clothes... is a Mahayana of the human race?" A saint king was dumbfounded. He turned his head, his old face turned pale.

"Gurl!"

Many great leaders swallowed and spitted, but no one expected that this old man in Xuanyi was actually a Mahayana of human race. If he hadn't spoken himself and explained his identity, who could guess?

"Wearing in golden armor, I was fighting fiercely against the Mahayana of alien races back then, hiss!"

A saint king felt his scalp numb and took a breath of air conditioning, as if thousands of ants were biting. He said in a terrifying manner: "This person is Senior Di Tian!"

The old man in Xuanyi was named Di Tian. When he was still a cultivator of the Heavenly Lord, he dominated the human race, which made alien creatures dare not approach the human race half a step. He swept through all kinds of enemies in his life, rarely defeated, and almost all people from the same era as him were dead.

"It's really Senior Di Tian! Didn't he retreat in the fairy mountain above the Lord's Mansion in Tianyuan City? The last time he appeared was eight thousand years ago!"

Many people were trembling all over and had goose bumps all over, and the Mahayana ancestor was born.

Everyone's eyes were hot, and the blood in their bodies was about to boil. No one had any dreams that a Mahayana ancestor would take action here.

The other holy spirits of other races, standing in the distance, were also stunned when they saw this scene.

At this moment, in this battlefield, the old man in Xuanyi was completely unaware of the situation outside. He stood in the void like a god of war, looking down at Ye Cheng in front of him.

"You call yourself Emperor Ye Tian, ​​but I call him Emperor Tian. I don't know which one of us is stronger, which one is stronger?" The old man in the dark clothes, "Di Tian", sneered. His eyes were like a vast sea, and his brilliance burst out like a huge wave, staring at Ye Cheng.

"I can kill you with one sword!"

Ye Cheng said lightly, even if Di Tian was wearing golden armor, he was still unmoved.

The sword just now was just a test. It was normal that he did not use the energy in the Heavenly Emperor's killing formation and was unable to cut off the armor of the Mahayana monks.

"Hmph, can the reincarnated true immortals brag too? You are not afraid of the wind, and your tongue flashed." Di Tian snorted coldly, his lips were full of sarcasm, and he said indifferently.

His words were utterly verbatim and the Emperor's killing formation was heard. When everyone outside heard this, they almost jumped up from the spot. Everyone looked at Ye Cheng in horror, as if they were seeing a ghost.

"Are Chinese people reincarnated true immortals?"

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly and they were talking fiercely.

"How is that possible?" Someone looked disbelief.

"How is it impossible? The Mahayana ancestors have spoken, and I think it is impossible to be false! I think the Chinese people and the three ancient saints in the depths of the starry sky, then they set up the Heavenly Court and called themselves the Emperor of Heaven. Then they killed the Saint King with a black bell. Hunyuan Tianzun even called themselves the disciples of this person. What this son did was almost a monster!" A giant of the Heavenly Venerable said with a serious face.

"Now, everything can be explained. He is a reincarnated true immortal!"

"Buzz!"

After the Heavenly Venerable spoke in person, the crowd was boiling again.

"My God, a reincarnated immortal... he turned out to be a Chinese..." Many people's tone was extremely difficult and unimaginable.

Many people were so excited that their faces were red and their ears were red, and their hearts were pounding.

Some people who had had a marriage with Ye Cheng all turned pale. The saint king of the Jinlin clan once attacked Ye Cheng and was seriously injured by Ye Cheng's punch. At this moment, he lowered his head in horror, as if he had lost his parents.

‘I... I actually made trouble for a reincarnated true immortal…’ Jinlin clan, the saint king, said secretly, his hands and feet were trembling.

‘It’s true!’

The lords of several holy lands trembled slightly. They guessed that it was one thing, but now they heard the Mahayana human race say it in person, it was another thing.

Faced with Di Tian's ridicule, Ye Cheng did not take it seriously, and he was ready to prove himself with actions.

"cut!"

Ye Cheng stepped forward and held the immortal-killing sword transformed from the Heavenly Emperor's killing formation. In the entire fairy battlefield, a long rainbow crisscrossed the world, the angry seas, the vast oceans flowed backwards, and the stars fell, and the terrifying pressure of this sword could not be expressed!

In the void of the four fields, countless ancient stars of life trembled, and even the sun that traverses billions of miles was overshadowed and could not compete with this sword!

"This sword can kill the Daluo Golden Immortal!"

Ye Cheng said with slight pride in his eyes. After slashing this sword, he almost consumed one-third of the pure spiritual energy in the entire Heavenly Emperor Killing Formation.

"Boom!"

Tianyuan City was trembling, and the sun and the moon were about to lose their color and light. The face of the old man in the dark clothes, "Di Tian", finally changed. He felt a terrifying pressure, but he could not retreat. He was in the Heavenly Emperor Killing Formation, and he had no choice but to retreat.

Emperor Tian gritted his teeth, the golden armor on his body buzzed, his Mahayana Taoist soldiers surged, and the Great Dao Bottle was standing in front of him. A Mahayana majesty spread between heaven and earth, and even the Heavenly Emperor Killing Formation was heard, making the onlookers from the outside world feel the terrifying Mahayana pressure!

"puff!"

"ah!"

Many low-level cultivators screamed, including the Nascent Soul Master, and their bodies exploded and turned into a blood mist in the void. The Saint-level powerful men also had their bodies cracked and blood was flowing, which was very terrifying.

Only those celestial masters of the dragon-turned-up level who sacrifice their respective Taoist weapons can barely resist this Mahayana pressure!

"It's so terrible! It's not targeting me, but it's just that we can't bear it. If Senior Di Tian attacks with all his strength, I'm afraid the entire Tianyuan City will fall and be destroyed!"

Some monks who escaped from the sky were extremely terrified and felt difficulty breathing. They were suffocated and were soaked in cold sweat.

Ye Cheng's sword light fell, and the entire ancient battlefield of the immortal world evolved trembled, full of solemn and murderous aura.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came, and a tiny crack appeared on the Dao treasure bottle of the old man in the dark clothes, like a spider web, and was invisible. But the next moment, the crack expanded rapidly, one after another, crisscrossing, covering the entire Dao treasure bottle of the bottle.

"Bang!"

The treasure bottle of the road exploded and turned into fragments all over the sky, flying in all directions like stars.

The old man in the dark clothes, Di Tiankuang, spit out a mouthful of blood. His Mahayana Taoist soldiers were destroyed, and he was also affected, and his mind was shocked.

"What! Senior Di Tian's Mahayana Taoist soldiers... were destroyed?"

When everyone outside saw this, they were all unable to sit and stand up and were extremely restless. Even the masters of the holy land were still cold in their hearts, as if they were in the cold winter.
To be continued...
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