Feng Mian stood still, not because he didn't want to move or avoid it, but because the old man's aura had locked him in and he couldn't move at all. No matter how hard he activated the exercises, it still didn't help.
With his body trembling, Feng Mian stared at the huge palm print above, but his heart was roaring crazily.
"Senior Qingdi, do you really want to die together with the Divine Pillar Space? If you watch me die in the hands of this guy, then I will definitely destroy the Divine Pillar Space together with me, and I won't even think about peace."
After a long while, Emperor Qing said calmly but without losing his dignity: "Boy, no one has ever been able to threaten me. I really don't bother to use such tricks at this level. Is this what you are capable of? You really can't handle it?"
Feng Mian couldn't laugh or cry. If he could handle it, why would he ask Qingdi for anything? In the latter's view, realm managers were nothing, but in Feng Mian's view, this was not the manager of the Cangling Realm Alliance!
A strong person at the peak of the Divine Vein Realm is even stronger. And judging from this hand seal, there is no falsehood at all, it is completely real. Feng Mian is now in a weak state, how should he deal with it?
"Okay, since you are unwilling to help, then I will admit it. Anyway, I, Feng Mian, have already died once, and I don't care about dying again. But this space of the Divine Pillar will definitely be destroyed with me!"
Closing his eyes, Feng Mian tried his best to activate the spiritual power in his body. Severe burning pain came from his meridians, but he couldn't care less. If possible, he wanted to keep a breath as much as possible. It was impossible to escape now!
The palm print was about to fall, and Feng Mian used the last bit of his strength and was unwilling to give in. This actually made the old man a little surprised, and he looked up to Feng Mian a little more. However, this could not change the result.
At the critical moment, Lin Xiuran's aura exploded. The Shenwu bloodline appeared behind her for the first time in the form of a Dharma form. She forced herself away from Lin Yuanqiao's grasp, and in a flash, Qiu Shui's thin sword turned to block the palm print.
The air waves of Kuishui impacted, and the two forces devoured each other. The palm prints were struck hard, and the barrier instantly collapsed.
Finally, Feng Mian saw with his own eyes that Lin Xiuran was hit for the first time, and her delicate body flew backwards. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and was smoothly caught by Lin Yuanqiao.
"Girl, why are you so stupid! Is it worth doing this? You are just a Feng Mian, and you have to bet all your cultivation. Do you know that once the Shenwu bloodline is destroyed, you will be dead!"
Lin Xiuran didn't care so much. A faint smile appeared on her face, but there was an indescribable feeling in Feng Mian's eyes. The energy and blood in his body instantly rose.
He closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly, and a scarlet light flashed.
"Old man, how dare you hurt her! Even if I don't want this life, you will definitely have to pay the price!"
The Golden Body Art in the body was activated crazily, and the spiritual energy in the entire space surged towards Feng Mian. His whole body was wrapped in golden light, and even the Xuanwu shield was covered with a layer of golden light.
With a wave of his hand, the Nanming Sword appeared. The sword light spread from it, and Feng Mian directly forced the sword pill out of the body, and then condensed on the blade. A flame filled it and turned into a red sword pill.
"Old man, I don't care if you are the realm manager or the king of heaven, you must pay the price for this today! The price is your life!"
Holding the sword tightly with both hands, Nanming's sword seemed to sense Feng Mian's anger, and at the same time it made a low sound. The two echoed each other, creating a special
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There seemed to be sword lights swirling around him.
Seeing this, many cultivators, with their own agendas, all retreated to avoid the sharp edge.
Seeing Lin Xiuran injured with his own eyes seriously aroused Feng Mian's anger, so he is now going crazy.
The sword light surged, and the flames also rose, covering the entire Yulin Valley sky.
"A sword that breaks the sky!"
Phew! Clang!
With one strike of the sword, the sword light was a hundred feet long, reaching towards the old man above. The aura was so menacing that it was hard to ignore. Even the strong man at the peak of the Divine Vein Realm frowned slightly, feeling a hint of threat.
The afterimage flashed, and the old man actually chose to avoid the sharp edge. Next to him, several attendants were pushed up. Wherever the sword light passed, flames rose, and the opponent instantly turned into ashes.
Not only that, Feng Mian's sword directly cut the Cloud Chuanjian in half, and the explosion of layers of air waves set off a thick black mist that enveloped the Yulin Valley. The pure atmosphere here has disappeared.
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The next second, Feng Mian's solemn feeling did not disappear. He flashed and quickly retreated. His footsteps stomped on the ground, turning into an impact, and faced the old man's attack head-on.
The sword light and the palm prints clashed in the air, and Feng Mian instantly felt that his internal organs were being continuously broken. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his body flew backwards. However, there was still a trace of golden light mixed in, indicating that he was still alive.
Seeing this, Dugu Xuan rushed forward and caught Feng Mian: "You are simply crazy! Completely crazy! The opponent is simply not something we can deal with. You actually dare to bear it, you are going to die!"
"Haha... Whether he lives or not, the result is the same. This guy is so crazy. If you give him time, once he grows up, he will become a serious problem for the All Races Alliance, so he must die today!"
The old man's afterimage flashed and was suppressed from above again. The huge palm print enveloped Feng Mian and Dugu Xuan.
The latter's heart trembled: "Feng Mian, I am really unlucky when I meet you! It's not a good thing for anyone to get entangled with you. Since you can't escape, you might as well give it a try! Maybe there is a glimmer of hope."
The long sword in his hand trembled, and with a thought in his mind, he activated the Emperor's Heart Art for the first time.
The sword light surged, turning into sword shadows, surrounding them, forming a sword prison. Dugu Xuan stared at the old man, the attack was getting closer and closer, and wherever it went, it was almost uncontrollably compressed, it was too strong.
The sword light instantly condensed into a sword shadow, which was filled with bright yellow light, and he cut it down with one sword!
Clang! Boom! Bang!
The old man smiled strangely: "Boy, do you think you can use the same trick a second time here? You are naive and stupid!"
Turning his palm into a claw, the old man grabbed it hard, and the sword light shattered continuously. But at this time, a mysterious smile appeared on Dugu Xuan's face: "Do you think I will act randomly like Feng Mian?
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With a thought in his mind, he bent his fingers, and the bright yellow sword light burst out, directly into the old man's arm. Burning pain quickly spread through his meridians, and there was a feeling of thousands of needles penetrating, and he stepped back quickly!
"That's unreasonable! You brat, how dare you play dirty tricks!"
With a stamp of his feet, a powerful aura completely blocked the place, staring down at everyone.
"Today, none of you can escape!"
Looking up, everyone looked at the sky above Yulin Valley. A series of spiritual energy blockades completely isolated this place from the outside world. Their hearts sank. It seemed that the development of things was getting more and more out of control.
Feng Mian's consciousness at this moment entered the sky of Yu Shen Zhu.
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For a moment, he and Senior Qingdi looked at each other, and neither of them said a word. But Qingdi knew what he meant, and showed no sign of letting go.
"You are not as good as others, so don't bother me. If you need my help everywhere, how can you grow? You always fall behind at critical moments, how can you become the true master of the Divine Pillar Space?"
Feng Mian stared at him, his brows suddenly raised, and his heart trembled: "Okay, senior, are you sure you won't help me? Then I don't need to show mercy. I also have the right to go back on what I promised you before!"
Turning his right hand, a breath appeared on the palm of his hand. This was the breath that belonged to Emperor Xuan. With this residue, Emperor Qing could use Feng Mian to find Emperor Xuan's location, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible!
"Boy, you are becoming more and more impudent! How dare you threaten me? Do you think I will fall for this? Even if you destroy this aura, it will have no impact on me."
Taking a step forward, Feng Mian said thoughtfully: "Really? Is that really the case? If senior really doesn't care, then I don't have to worry about anything else. This Xuan Emperor's aura is useless to me.
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As soon as the words fell, Feng Mian made a move to crush them.
"Wait!"
Qing Di looked ugly and finally had to compromise: "I tell you, it would be easier for me to kill you than an ant. This is the last time. If you threaten me again in the future, then I will make you disappear!"
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In the sword prison, Dugu Xuan protected Feng Mian and stared at him vigilantly. Although the old man was injured due to opportunism, given his level, he would recover quickly.
A murderous intent enveloped the two of them. The realm manager stared at them and slowly raised his hand: "If you don't die today, I will no longer have the face to walk among these ten thousand races and in the realm!"
The powerful energy gathered in his hand, the palm print appeared and fell quickly.
At this time, everyone believed that Feng Mian would explain it here. But suddenly, a huge sword energy fell from above, forcibly breaking a crack, and then, a figure flashed and stood between them.
"Who did this sect think he could actually use my sword sect's spiritual martial arts to such an extent? It turns out it's really little friend Feng Mian! But why is it so embarrassing?"
Turning around, he looked at the sect leader and looked at the old man: "Your Excellency, you used the posture of a strong senior to forcibly deal with a junior, and also robbed others of their things. Don't you think you are shameless?"
The next second, a flash of green light suddenly flashed between Feng Mian's eyebrows. A mysterious mark appeared. His body was surrounded by green light. The green sword appeared. His figure slowly stood upright. He opened his eyes and stared at the old man fiercely.
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A huge, surging pressure swept across, completely blocking the old man. This momentum completely exceeded the endurance of this realm. Many cultivators widened their eyes and watched Feng Mian fly forward little by little.
"You are aggressive and take things by force. I don't care about these things. But you actually dare to attack Xiuran! This is unforgivable! So, go to hell!"
The green sword's sword light roared, it was a thousand feet long, and the sword energy completely blocked this area.
As the leader of the Sword Sect, Xiang Sect Master's expression changed and he stared in Feng Mian's direction.
"This...is this a strong person from the Tianyang Holy Realm? Impossible! Why does such a powerful existence appear in this plane? There seems to be something strange about that green sword. What is on Feng Mian's body is not his own power.
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Qingxuan Emperor Sword, the sword fell, and the soul dispersed!