Shortly after Xu Ze’s voice fell, the two saints of Qian and Kun appeared in the air and came slowly.

The two seemed to move slowly, but their steps seemed to contain the great road. In just a few steps, they covered more than a hundred miles and stopped in front of Xu Ze.

The two of them looked at Xu Ze first, and then looked at each other.

Qian Yun stepped forward first.

With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands towards Xu Ze and said: "My Taoist friends have come from afar, and the Qiankun Holy Cathedral has come a long way."

Xu Ze ignored him.

This made Qian Yun's face stiffen, and he said: "Why are you doing this, fellow Taoist? It's better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. You and I are both saints, and cultivation is not easy, so why bother fighting for a little friction?"

"If my fellow Taoist is willing to leave here, Qiankun Holy Palace is willing to give you a generous gift." He added.

These words can be said to have given Xu Ze enough face.

But Xu Ze shook his head.

In his last life, although his cultivation level was not high, he was very clear about the faces of the two saints of Qian and Kun.

Know it well!

If these two people are kept, they will cause trouble in the future!

Therefore, without saying any words, Xu Ze casually slashed out a sword!

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword power is natural.

Such an abrupt move startled Qian Yun.

A scroll appeared in his hand and he quickly unfolded it.

On the scroll, one stroke of thick ink stain outlines a vast landscape, with mountains towering into the clouds and water forming rivers.

The moment the scroll was unfolded, the pictures within it instantly became lifelike, and a rich mist overflowed from it, instantly wrapping the sword energy that Xu Ze had slashed out, and after absorbing it, there was no trace of it anymore.

This made Xu Ze's eyes freeze.

"This is the 'Picture of Heaven and Earth, Rivers and Mountains'. It is like a small world inside, containing all kinds of dharmas and forming a self-contained world." Qian Yun said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves again.

Seven streams of light came out from his spiritual ring and turned into seven jade swords hanging in the air.

The jade sword is completely transparent, with golden veins covering it, just like human blood, emitting golden light as it pulses.

"This is the Seven Killing Holy Sword." Qian Yun still smiled, "Each of them is a holy weapon. If the seven swords are used together, the power will be far higher than that of the same level."

His idea is simple.

Let Xu Ze first see the background of the Qiankun Holy Dynasty. If Xu Ze is afraid, he will naturally choose to retreat.

But what disappointed him was.

Not only was there no fear on Xu Ze's face, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

"The Qiankun Holy Dynasty has a lot of heritage," Xu Ze sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took action again!

The holy sword trembled in his hand, and the virtual image of the saint reappeared!

Xu Ze slashed out with his sword again! The condensed sword energy swept across instantly!

With the blessing of the rich holy power, the sword power contained in this sword actually directly triggered the avenue, making the whole world full of chills!

"Establishing the Way with the Sword?!"

Seeing this, Qian Yun's expression changed in shock!

Since the Qiankun Holy Dynasty chose to close the court and the protective formation was completely opened, he was unable to detect outside movements.

Only then did I know!

The young sword master in front of him has actually reached the stage where he can use his sword to establish the law! As long as he does not fall, he may become the sword emperor!

In excessive panic, Qian Yun quickly manipulated the scroll, trying to swallow Xu Ze's sword.

Who would have expected!

Faced with the sword that triggered the Great Dao, the picture of the world seemed to be beyond its control, and actually turned completely dim, condensing its light on its own!

Helpless, Qian Yun manipulated the Seven Kills Holy Sword again.

But...

No response!

No matter how he controls it, the seven holy swords seem to be affected by something and cannot move at all!

Qian Yun was so shocked that he had no choice but to unfold his virtual image of a saint and use his holy body to resist.

He and the virtual image behind him clapped their hands at the same time!

A giant hand covering the sky formed in an instant, and made a grasping shape. It carried endless power of heaven and grabbed directly towards the sword energy struck by Xu Ze.

Qian Yun had known how powerful Xu Ze was, so he used all his strength in this attack.

But the moment the two came into contact!

The sword shadows intersect and the sword light is dazzling.

Under Xu Ze's control, the sword energy turned into thousands of sword lights, directly twisting off the five fingers of the giant hand that covered the sky! And caused the latter to collapse directly!

Seeing this, Qian Yun quickly retreated. Although he barely escaped the aftermath of the sword energy, he...

Five fingers were also severed!

Dazzling blood flowed out from the cuts on his five fingers, and the bones of the monks inside could even be seen through the blood.

The intense pain made Qian Yun's expression distorted.

But what’s more is fear!

He could clearly feel that Xu Ze had become stronger again.

Compared with the last time the two of them fought in the air in that Jianyuan, Xu Ze's strength has at least increased several times since he has reached the state of 'establishing the way with the sword'!

Just one blow and he was completely defeated!

Not bad, but a complete defeat.

With the holy weapons ineffective and the holy body damaged, he has no chance of defeating Xu Ze!

This set off a storm in Qian Yun's heart.

You need to know!

Thousands of years ago, when the Holy Ancestor Dao Dao came to fight, although he was defeated, he still fought fiercely with the Holy Ancestor Dao Dao for a long time!

But now!

He is not Xu Ze’s enemy?

What’s more important!

Glancing at the map of the universe and the seven killing swords above, Qian Yun's eyes showed confusion.

Even though he was unable to absorb Xu Ze's sword, he could still understand the silence of the Qiankunjiangshantu.

But what about the seven killing swords?

This is the seven-handled holy weapon! One of the treasures of the Qiankun Holy Dynasty! How can it also lose its effectiveness?

Saint Ancestor Qiankun, who was watching the battle, understood something and frowned: "As soon as the Sword Master came out, all the swords bowed their heads."

Seeing that Qian Yun was still confused, he explained in detail:

"Unless you are both a sword master, you must never use a sword as a weapon when facing a sword master. Because the sword master's way and sword power can make people lose control of the sword in an instant."

"That's it." Qian Yun suddenly realized and was even more shocked.

Since there has been no Sword Master in the world for a long time, he actually doesn’t know about these matters!

It seems that Xu Ze has a tendency to take action again.

The figure of the Holy Ancestor Qiankun circulated and appeared in front of Qian Yun instantly.

He appeared as a virtual image of the saint, and a jade seal appeared in his hand.

The jade seal is covered in emerald white, surrounded by Taoist patterns, and has a golden hidden dragon carved on it.

And the moment the jade seal appeared.

Rumble——

The entire Qiankun State is shaking!

More intense and mysterious gases appeared from all over the Qiankun Holy Dynasty, and finally gathered on the golden Hidden Dragon of the Jade Seal.

"Roar——"

While roaring, the shadow of a giant dragon with a sinuous body and dazzling golden scales emerged from the jade seal.
To be continued...