From the Bai family's Han clan, Emperor Bai stood on the top of a mountain peak, followed by a group of descendants of the Bai family.
"Ancestor, are we really not going?" A descendant of the Bai family looked at Emperor Bai and asked.[]
"Bai Chang, we have been waiting for this moment for tens of millions of years, how can we destroy it?" Bai Huang shook his head and said.
"Ah?" Bo Chang asked doubtfully.
"After this battle, Bai Buti and Zhong Shan will reach their peak and perfection. What is the transcendence of these two heroes in the world?" Bai Huang said solemnly.
"Ancestor, do you mean that Bai Ji and Zhong Shan can definitely defeat Gu Yongheng?" Bai Chang asked.
"I'm not sure!"
"Ah? But my ancestor said before..."
"What I mean is that this battle is the best sharpening stone. If they pass it, they will sharpen it more and more, reaching the peak and perfection. How can I participate? But if I fail, I will lose all my achievements!" Emperor Bai shook his head and said.
"Ah? What if it fails?"
Baihuang's pupils shrank and said: "We can't wait any longer, this battle must be successful!"
"Yes!" Bo Chang nodded with a complicated expression.
While talking, everyone clenched their fists and waited for the outcome of this battle.
In the sky, above the sea of clouds, a cinnabar golden dragon emerges from the sea of clouds.
Mother Phoenix swam to the side of the cinnabar golden dragon.
"You've been feeling restless lately, what's wrong?" Mother Phoenix asked in confusion.
Cinnabar Golden Dragon frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "He's about to wake up!"
"Who?" Mother Phoenix asked in confusion.
"The transcendent one, the sleeping transcendent one!" Cinnabar Golden Dragon said with a complex expression.
"How did you know he was about to wake up?" Mother Phoenix asked puzzledly.
Shaking his head, Cinnabar Golden Dragon said nothing more.
The underworld, the ancient territory.
Zhong Shan, Ying, Lan, Jian Ao, Xuanyuan, Zhong Shijiu, Fei Ge, and Zhu Gan stepped into the ancient territory covered by the formation and headed towards the central magic mountain.
Once inside, the surroundings were filled with black mist, and the effect of the formation became more and more obvious.
If they were ordinary cultivators, they would have been confused by the layers of illusion inside, but these eight people flew straight towards the magic mountain, as if the trouble of this formation did not exist at all.
During the flight, a huge momentum suddenly came over me in the distance.
"call!"
The group of people in Zhongshan suddenly stopped.
"What's going on?" Zhugan grabbed the big shovel and looked nervously into the distance.
Zhong Jiujiu sneered: "These shoddy ancestors? Gu Yongheng can do it?"
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A strong wind blew by, and figures in black robes suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Heavenly paths shot up into the sky, stirring up the clouds in the sky.
A thousand heavenly ways, including a thousand ancestors and immortals who are in harmony with the heavenly ways, all looked at Zhong Shan and his entourage with darkened faces and evil looks on their faces.
Zhong Shan and his party were vaguely surrounded.
"Ancestor Immortal? It's actually an Ancestor Immortal?" Zhugan said in surprise.
"Zhong Shan, what are you doing? There are so many!" Brother Fei also worried.
"A thousand fake ancestors? Don't worry too much, you two!" Zhong Shijiu said with a smile.
"Yin!"
Before Zhong Shan could speak, a sword sound sounded.
"Leave these to me!" Jian Ao suddenly took a step forward.
"Leave it to you? Are you alone?" Zhugan exclaimed.
Everyone looked at Jian Ao. Indeed, these Qian Ancestral Immortals were not in the eyes of all the heroes, but Jian Ao was actually preparing to fight alone?
"Everyone wait patiently!" Jian Ao had already stepped out.
"Alone? Haha, we won't fight you alone!" an ancestor said disdainfully.
"I have no intention of fighting alone!" Jian Ao shouted.
Following this deep shout, Jian Ao waved his Qingfeng sword.
"boom!"
The ancestor who had been disdainful just now was violently killed by this sword.
This first blow really attracted everyone's attention.
"Asshole!"
"You dare!"
"Come together!"
All the ancestors were furious.
While they were talking, they each took out their magic weapons, knives, swords, spears, halberds, lamps, bells, pots, and towers. For a moment, their magic weapons emitted a dazzling light, and the powerful impact immediately made countless black holes in the void around them.
“Bah!” “Bah!” “Bah!,………………,
The sword is proud of itself, surrounded by countless sword energies, and powerful sword auras are slashed out. One after another, the extremely domineering sword auras are like the life reminders of the ancestors and immortals. One sword can bring one life, and some swords can even bring two lives.
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
In all directions, there are arrogant sword shadows, faster, faster, faster, faster and faster swordsmanship, and more and more domineering killings.
Wherever the sword shadow passed, there were stumps of limbs and broken arms all over the sky, and blood was scattered in all directions. Jian Ao was like a meat grinder, crazily strangling one body after another.
The powerful killing shocked the surrounding ancestors and immortals to retreat.
Fat brother, Zhugan’s eyes widened.
"Are you kidding me?" Zhugan said with a look of disbelief.
"My dear mother, killing people is like chopping vegetables!" Brother Fei also said in surprise.
"It is indeed a shoddy product!" Zhugan nodded.
On one side, Zhong Shan and Ying Jin both showed solemn expressions.
Even though he was an ancestor immortal created by Gu Yongheng in a short time, he was one who conformed to the way of heaven after all. How could Jian Ao kill him so casually? When mm Xuanyuan saw all this, he smiled faintly and said nothing.
In Xuan Yuan's view, these ancestors and immortals are all contaminated with evil spirits, and it doesn't matter no matter how many of them die.
The top of the magic mountain.
In the main hall, a group of demons stared at the image in the black air in the center. Jian Ao used a long sword to kill everyone in all directions. The faces of the demons twitched as they watched.
"This sword cultivator is not easy!" A demon said with an ugly expression.
"It's him, the king, it's him, the twelfth level of the ancestral immortals, the twelfth level of the ancestral immortals!" A demon pointed at Jian Ao in the image with a look of horror and shouted.
"Elder Hong, although you only have the 11th level of the Ancestral Immortal now, you could have been the 12th level of the Ancestral Immortal before. How could you be so frightened when you saw another 12th level of the Ancestral Immortal?" Another demon said disdainfully.
Elder Hong was none other than Zhong Shan, and when Blue devoured the Huangquan Road, he led nine demons to destroy the demons. Unfortunately, they encountered Jian Ao. Jian Ao killed everyone in the crowd, killing everyone.
Elder Hong died at that time, but he was resurrected in ancient eternity. After his resurrection, his cultivation level only dropped by one level.
Seeing the doubts from all the demons, Elder Hong smiled bitterly and said: "This is different. He is a swordsman who is too strong. He is an Ancestral Immortal of the Twelfth Level. No, when the newly promoted Ancestral Immortal is in the Twelfth Level, his strength is equivalent to that of the Twelveth Level."
Tianpin. Too strong!"
"Oh?" Gu Yongheng narrowed his eyes.
"The really strong king, this person is the strongest person in the world, for sure!" Elder Hong swore.
The strongest man in the world? Gu Yong shook his head wildly, obviously not believing it, but he became more solemn about this battle.
Looking at the picture, Gu Yongheng said calmly: "It's almost time now, right?"
At this time, Gu Xuanji and Jun Tianxia immediately came out and said: "Reporting to the head of the family, a hundred adults have been sent to the earth for a long time! They should be arriving soon."
Traveling between Yin and Yang, in addition to the Huangquan Road, there are saints who can travel at will. Jun Tianxia can help demons travel through the two realms of Yin and Yang.
"King, don't worry. They were careless last time. Now, Zhong Shan, Ying, and Lan are all here. There are fifty of us Eternal Demon Clan in each of the four dynasty capitals in the Great Thousand World. All dynasties are about to be destroyed.
Once both dynasties are destroyed and their luck collapses, these emperors will be no different from ordinary people!" A demon laughed.
"Yeah!" Gu Yongheng nodded.
Where Zhongshan is located.
Zhong Shan and his party were waiting aside. Jian Ao killed everyone with his green-edged sword. With each killing, the power of Jian Ao's sword seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
"Jian Ao, is he sharpening his sword?" Wei said in a deep voice.
"Growing up in battle, Jian Ao's swordsmanship has become even more powerful!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"It is unprecedented to use a thousand ancestors to sharpen a sword!" Xuanyuan nodded.
Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!
The more Jian Ao kills, the crazier he gets. From the beginning, he killed one with each sword, and now he has completely killed at least two ancestors with each sword.
With long hair disheveled and a long sword in hand, who can compete with him?
The eyes of all the ancestors and immortals were full of fear at this moment.
"Devil, devil!" An ancestor retreated in horror.
"Bah!"
With one sword, he cut off the two ancestors. Jian Ao sneered: "Demon? It's you who are working with the devil, you are the devil!"
"Demon! Demon!" Another ancestor shouted in horror.
Because in this short period of time, most of the thousand ancestors have died, and the remaining three hundred ancestors are struggling and becoming more and more frightened.
"Devil, run away!"
"Ah! Devil!"
"Help!"
The three hundred ancestors and immortals all retreated and fled. Who dared to fight? Although the ancestors and immortals were demonized, they were still afraid of death! Who could not be afraid of death?
Immediately, all the ancestors and immortals fled in all directions, at least most of them could escape this way.
"Escape? No one can escape!" Jian Ao shouted.
The long sword in his hand stabbed the earth!
"Boom thump!"
On the ground, countless thorns suddenly appeared in the shape of swords. The swords rushed out of the ground and soared into the sky. In an instant, they enveloped a huge area. The shape formed was like blooming on the ground.
It looks like a huge lotus flower.
The sword lotus blooms, then soars into the sky, and then closes and rises, like a huge lotus bud.
The huge sword lotus buds enveloped all three hundred ancestors and immortals.
"Sword formation~~~~?" Gu Yongyong from the Demon Mountain's face darkened.
Zhong Shan, Ying, and Xuanyuan both narrowed their eyes.
I have seen this kind of sword lotus before, but it has never been so powerful. The sword lotus blossoms form a huge sword formation?
Zhong Shan's eyes gradually lit up. Different from the attitude of Le and Lan, Zhong Shan gradually smiled because Zhong Shan remembered that he and Jian Ao still had a fight.
I originally thought that he was much better than Jian Ao, but now it seems that this Jian Ao is indeed qualified to fight with him.
"Boom.~~.~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The sword lotus flower bloomed, and countless sword energy soared into the sky, shooting in all directions. As the sea-like sword energy shot out, broken limbs and broken arms were sprayed in all directions.
In the center of the rain of swords and blood, Jian Ao was dressed in snow-white, standing with a sword in his hand, and the heroic energy between his brows gathered into powerful sword intent.
Fight alone against a thousand ancestors, leaving no one behind, and kill them all! Jian Ao!