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The third thousand five hundred and eighty-nine chapters sword emperor Ye Jingshen

The Pang Clan's protoss army fought against the Nanzhou protoss army. Battle formations fought against formations, and a fierce and extremely brutal fight began high in the sky.

High in the sky, there were all human figures, corpses of gods kept falling from the sky, and there was a rain of blood, a rain of god's blood.

The earth stained with the blood of the gods turned red, and even after countless years of wind and rain, it was difficult to wash away the blood.

"Roar!"

Pang Tong roared angrily and attacked and killed the middle-aged general in Nanzhou like crazy. He seemed to have transformed into a Nine Heavens Ancestral Dragon, showing extremely powerful combat power and constantly blasting the middle-aged god's body.

"hateful!"

The middle-aged war general was shocked and angry. This guy looked like a child, but his cultivation level and combat power were definitely higher than those of ordinary ancestor gods.

This guy is definitely an ancestor among the Pang clan.

The middle-aged war general did not dare to neglect, he had no choice but to fight with all his strength. The war spear in his hand seemed to come to life, turning into an immortal divine light and piercing towards Pang Tong.

"kill!"

Pang Tong transformed into an ancestral dragon, and the dragon's claws struck directly at the immortal divine light that penetrated the hole. "Clang!" With a sound, the dragon's claws slapped on the divine light, and there was a metal collision.

The sound comes.

The immortal divine light burst out with brilliant light, actually penetrated the dragon's claws, and flew directly towards the dragon head transformed by Pang Tong.

"What……"

Pang Tong was shocked. The dragon's head lowered, and the divine light cut off one of his ancestral dragon horns.

The next moment, the middle-aged warrior actually rode directly on the ancestral dragon transformed by Pang Tong and smashed it with his fist.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. This guy was so powerful. You must know that Pang Tong's ancestral dragon's true form is a secret of the Pang clan.

This is a magical power, and it does not mean that there is any blood relationship between the Pang clan and the Dragon clan.

The body of the Dragon Clan is recognized as the most powerful body in the cultivation world. An ancestor-level existence of the Pang Clan created this magical power.

Incarnate as the ancestral dragon and kill the ancestral god. This is definitely not an empty talk.

However, at this time, the ancestral dragon that could kill the ancestral gods was ridden by a war ancestor, waving his fist and hitting the dragon's head fiercely.

Pang Tong was immediately stunned by the middle-aged general.

At this time, the war ancestor stretched out his hand, and the immortal divine light immediately flew into his hand, and then stabbed directly towards the dragon's head with force.

"Crack!"

The divine light transformed from the war spear directly broke through the dragon's scales, pierced the dragon's head, and blood spattered. This scene was extremely lifelike, just like a dragon-slaying war ancestor slaying a dragon.

"Roar!"

The ancestral dragon transformed by Pang Tong felt pain, and suddenly exerted force, flying the middle-aged war ancestor who was riding on him, and the huge dragon claws directly hit the middle-aged war ancestor.

The middle-aged war ancestor was immediately shot and flew thousands of miles away. With a "Boom!", he hit a large mountain. The next moment, the entire mountain broke from the mountainside, and the upper part collapsed from the air.

"Rumble..."

The whole area was filled with smoke and dust, and the earth was shaking and making a loud noise. The creatures who had no time to escape were directly buried alive by the collapsing mountain.

At this time, Pang Tong pulled out the war spear inserted into his head, and then broke it into two pieces. The divine light that erupted from the war spear gradually dissipated and turned into two pieces of stubborn iron.

The ancestral dragon transformed by Pang Tong rushed directly towards the place where the war ancestor fell, and a mouthful of divine flames sprayed directly towards the shattered mountain.

"boom!"

Endless divine flames erupted and instantly enveloped the entire area, burning the void into annihilation.

The divine flames spewed out by Pang Tong's ancestral dragon are covered with flame-shaped Dao patterns. This is the Dao divine fire. As long as it is contaminated with a trace of Dao fire, even the quasi-supreme will be burned to death.

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The next moment, the sacred fire of the avenue directly burned the entire mountain into a big pit, a bottomless pit.

"What……"

The strong men watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this scene. At this time, they could no longer sense the aura of the war ancestor from Nanzhou.

"Burned to death? No way!"

Even Gu Fei's clone was a little surprised. You must know that this war ancestor in Nanzhou is not a weakling. His cultivation is extremely powerful. Even if he is not as good as Pang Tong, he cannot be killed by Pang Tong so easily.

Just when everyone was in shock, a figure suddenly appeared behind the ancestral dragon transformed by Pang Tong. As the man waved his hand, a sword flashed past.

The next moment, the head of the ancestral dragon transformed by Pang Tong actually flew up.

"What……"

The sudden change shocked everyone. This war ancestor from Nanzhou was so powerful that he could break through Pang Tong's ancestral dragon's true form and kill Pang Tong with one sword?

"It's actually him?"

At this time, above the clouds in the distance, a middle-aged man with a sword on his back stared at the Nanzhou War Ancestor who beheaded Pang Tong, a gleam of light flashed deep in his eyes.

"You know him?"

An old man next to the middle-aged man said with some surprise that this old man was none other than the powerful Peng Jingtian of the Chaos Golden Roc clan.

The middle-aged man carrying the sword was Nie Jingyun, the ancestor of the sword. This time, Cangque decided to fight for hegemony in the Ancestral God Realm and invited many strong men from Dongzhou.

Nie Jingyun, the Sword Ancestor, is one of the three most powerful men in Dongzhou, so Cangque naturally invited this god of killing.

The Dongji Patriarch, who was as famous as the Sword Patriarch Nie Jingyun, was a good old man. Cang Que wanted to invite him to come out of the mountain, but he refused.

"That guy is also a guy who plays with swords. There is only one person in Nanzhou who can practice swordsmanship to this level."

Nie Jingyun stared at the figure and said with a solemn expression.

"What, could it be that this guy is actually the number one swordsman in Southern Continent, the sword emperor Ye Jingshen?"

Peng Jingtian said in surprise.

Nan Di and Dong Zu are the two most powerful swordsmen recognized by the Ancestral God Realm. These two powerful men are equally famous in the Ancestral God Realm, but one is in Nan Continent and the other is in Dong Continent. They have never met each other, let alone fought against each other.

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No one knows whether the Sword Emperor from South Continent is stronger or the Sword Ancestor from Dongzhou is more powerful.

However, at this time, the two most powerful swordsmen met for the first time in the southern region of Central Continent after endless years, and the two actually felt mutual feelings.

The Sword Emperor Ye Jingshen in the distance suddenly turned around and looked at Nie Jingyun.

The eyes of the two most powerful swordsmen collided in an instant. At this moment, the time and space between the two seemed to have condensed. Everything in their eyes disappeared, leaving only the figure of the other.

At this time, the headless dragon corpse fell from the sky and shattered the mountains below. The dragon corpse immediately became smaller and finally turned into a giant boy.

Pang Tong died. He was killed by the war ancestor Ye Jingshen with a single blow. Even his soul was wiped out. A strong man of this generation only ended up with his body and soul destroyed.

At this time, in the far sky, the old dragon that was fighting with the fire lion forced the fire lion away, then rushed down to the ground, bit Pang Tong's head and escaped directly under the earth, trying to escape.

"snort!"

A sneer rang out, and then, Sword Emperor Ye Jingshen withdrew his gaze from Nie Jingyun, and then seemingly casually struck out with his sword.

"Whoosh!"

A ray of sword light flashed past, and a bottomless abyss immediately appeared on the earth. A dragon roar came from the depths of the earth, and then, the depths of the earth became quiet.

The Sword Emperor Ye Jingshen jumped directly into the abyss he had created with his sword. Soon, he rushed out of the abyss again, holding a dragon's head in his hand.

Pang Tong's mount could not escape the sword of the Sword Emperor Ye Jingshen, and was killed by Ye Jingshen's sword. It was useless to escape deep underground.

"What happened to this guy that he became a general under Nan Batian?"

Nie Jingyun said with some disbelief. You must know that Nanzhou Sword Emperor is definitely on the same level as Nan Batian. It is impossible for Nan Batian to suppress such a person.

"Why don't you go over and ask what the reason is?"

Peng Jingtian glanced at Nie Jingyun and said.

"If I go there, maybe only one of us will survive."

Nie Jingyun said seriously.

Both of them are the strongest in the art of swordsmanship. Once such beings meet, they will naturally burst out with the most powerful hostility and fighting spirit, making a war inevitable.

As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Both Nie Jingyun and Ye Jingshen have an urge to take action. They both want to know who is stronger between them.

Not only themselves, but also other monks are also curious about which of these two sword masters is stronger.

Peng Jingtian didn't say anything. He saw Ye Jingshen carrying the dragon's head directly to the sky, and then directly threw the old dragon's head into the battle formation of the Pang clan soldiers.

The Pang warriors immediately became confused for a moment, but soon calmed down, did not lose their position, and then began to retreat.

The divine power that erupted from the Pang tribe's battle formation was so powerful that countless Nanzhou warriors fell directly from the sky, pierced by the divine light that pierced through the Pang tribe's battle formation.

"Want to escape? Now that you're here, let's all stay!"

Sword Emperor Ye Jingshen directly rushed into the Pang Clan's battle formation with his sword and human body. The sword light exploded directly in the battle formation. Countless figures dissipated in the sword light and were immediately killed.

Both form and spirit are destroyed.

With just one blow, thousands of Pang soldiers were killed, which frightened the surviving Pang soldiers out of their wits.

"escape!"

The Pang warriors were immediately defeated and fled in all directions. The remaining Pang warriors could not form a battle formation and could only flee.

No one could have imagined that the Sword Emperor at this time and the previous War Lord were as if they were completely different people. His cultivation and combat power had soared, and even his temperament had changed.

"Sword Emperor Ye Jingshen?"

Gu Fei's clone looked at that shocking figure, and his eyes couldn't help but light up. This was a more terrifying existence than Nie Jingtian. This is not to say that Nie Jingtian is weaker than the Sword Emperor, but that the Sword Emperor is more murderous than Nie Jingtian.

Shocking and even stronger.
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