Everyone turned their heads and looked around, trying to find the source of the sound. A figure that looked like a god and an immortal, and a name that had long been mythical appeared in everyone's mind.
"Falling Sun...Sword Master..." Master Qingxuan said with difficulty, and hope suddenly appeared in his eyes. However, thinking of Yun Che's terrifying strength, this hope immediately dimmed a few points.
They have all experienced the strength of the Falling Sun Sword Master. He is absolutely invincible in the Eastern Realm. However, Yun Che's power is really terrifying. According to their knowledge, even the Falling Sun Sword Master is almost invincible.
May be his opponent.
unless……
Yun Che, who is he and why did he come here... Is the Eastern Realm really going to crawl at his feet from now on?
Yun Che showed no emotion at the appearance of this voice, and said coldly: "You are finally willing to let it go."
"Yun Che," the voice that was not old, but was filled with vicissitudes of life, sighed: "Our nine sects have no enmity with you, so why do you have to force each other like this? If you insist on going against the path like this, even if you are not harmed by others,
If you destroy it, you will also be punished by heaven... Stop it."
"Heaven... punish?" Yun Che laughed. These words may have caused some alarm and intimidation to others, but to him, they were an extremely ridiculous joke. He slowly raised his head and stared towards the north.
, the voice was as deep as the abyss: "Get out."
A figure also appeared in the northern sky at this moment. A middle-aged man, dressed in plain clothes and carrying a broad sword on his back. In the Northern God Territory, where darkness is the core force and darkness is the main color, he is responsible for everything.
The sword is completely white.
"The Sword Master of the Falling Sun...is the Sword Master of the Falling Sun!"
Shocking exclamations rose up like a storm, and what rang in the air was the name of the number one person in the Eastern Realm!
The Sword Master of the Falling Sun, the current sword master of the Falling Sun Sword Domain, the head of the nine major sects in the Eastern Realm, is the well-deserved and unshakable number one person in the Eastern Realm!
Everyone was convinced that he could not be present today, and there were even rumors that he had been in seclusion recently. Unexpectedly, he actually appeared in person. It was very likely that he had been hiding on one side from the beginning.
Facing the number one person in the Eastern Realm, Yun Che slowly stretched out a finger: "You only have one chance, surrender, or die!"
Under Yun Che's words, the boiling voice suddenly cooled down. The Falling Sun Sword Master is indeed unrivaled. If he had appeared from the beginning, no one would think that Yun Che could defeat him.
However, seeing Yun Che's demon-like strength with their own eyes, they couldn't help but think of a shocking possibility... the Master of the Falling Sun Sword was probably no match for him.
Facing the Master of the Falling Sun Sword, Yun Che's attitude was no different from before.
"It seems that there is no point in talking more." The master of the Falling Sun Sword raised his arm and grasped the hilt of the sword. The pure white sword rose silently. Without seeing any movement on his part, dozens of feet of jet black sword energy was erupted from the tip of the sword.
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At the same time, the airflow, space, and line of sight were all suddenly distorted. Everyone could clearly feel that the trembling space in silence seemed to have billions of invisible swords suddenly added to it. With just one thought, all of them could be destroyed.
All living things, and even the entire world, were destroyed.
The dark sword power that enveloped the world in an instant made all the profound practitioners hold their breath, and the expressions of all the eight sects' god kings changed.
"This...this is..."
Being in the Eastern Realm and belonging to the same nine sects, they knew the Master of the Falling Sun Sword best, but the power of the sword before their eyes was far beyond their understanding. Immediately, they suddenly thought of the rumor, and their expressions changed again.
"Could it be that the Master of the Falling Sun Sword has completed his breakthrough!?"
"God King Realm...Level 10!" Xianxing Building Master shouted excitedly. Their eyes, which were originally full of fear and despair, suddenly released a blazing light at this moment.
The breakthrough of the Falling Sun Sword Master not only created a new myth in the Eastern Realm, but also dazzled hope countless times under the current crisis!
A tenth-level God King is only one step away from being a God King! There is absolutely no reason why he cannot punish Yun Che who is trying to trample on the Eastern Realm!
At this moment, feeling the peak sword power from the Falling Sun Sword Master, the gods and kings who were lying on the ground almost burst into tears. This breakthrough in creating a myth was like the salvation given to them by God's blessing!
"If I hadn't completed the breakthrough, I would have definitely not been your match." The Falling Sun Sword Master said slowly. As he spoke, the dark sword power that shrouded the world was also flowing silently, and it seemed that it would completely annihilate Yun Che at any time: "It seems,
It’s also God’s will.”
"Oh, it's just you?" Yun Che said expressionlessly: "It seems that you chose to 'die'!"
"It may be easy for me to defeat you alone, but it is difficult to keep you." The Master of the Falling Sun Sword spoke slowly, and every word he spoke was as heavy as a mountain, making it impossible for anyone to question: "
You are ruthless and too young. If you run away, there will undoubtedly be endless troubles. Therefore, I invited another fellow Taoist to come with me."
Another...fellow Taoist?
The words of the Falling Sun Sword Master made everyone stunned, except Ming Xiao, whose eyes flashed with a rather exciting light.
It was also at this time that the sky in the east suddenly darkened.
Countless mysterious ships floating in the air suddenly sank as if they were being pressed down by thousands of mountains. A black shadow covering the sky and the sun slowly flew over. In an instant, the entire sky seemed to be pressed down violently, which made people feel uncomfortable.
The chest is so heavy that it feels like it's cracking.
"Ming...Ming Peng!"
They looked up at the sky, inexplicably horrified. That huge black shadow covering the sky, and those huge black wings that were dozens of miles long, were clearly Ming Peng!
The Ming Peng clan is well-known in the Eastern Realm. However, all of them, and even the great elders of the major sects, have never seen such a huge Ming Peng true form, which is as big as a hundred miles!
What's even more terrifying is that this world-shaking pressure is no less powerful than the dark sword power of the Falling Sun Sword Master!
At the top of Han Tan Peak, facing the black shadow covering the sky, Ming Xiao knelt down and kowtowed. His clear roar reached everyone's ears: "Unworthy Ming Xiao, please welcome our ancestor!"
As soon as the word "ancestor" came out, all the astonished practitioners were dumbfounded, as if they heard the voice of ghosts and gods.
"Ming... Ancestor Mingpeng!?" I don't know how many people trembled.
The lifespan of Ming Peng is much longer than that of humans, which is also an important reason for the long-term prosperity of the Ming Peng clan. However, from a long time ago, there have been rumors that the ancestor Ming Peng is actually still alive... But the rumors are just rumors after all, and few people
Will truly study and believe.
But today, when the nine major sects were facing an unprecedented disaster, they actually saw Baili Mingpeng with their own eyes and heard Mingxiao kneeling and shouting "ancestor".
Ancestor Ming Peng is really not dead, and this terrifying pressure that is no less than that of the Falling Sun Sword Master proves that he is actually a level 10 God King!
And it is very likely that he is a tenth-level god king who can even defeat the Falling Sun Sword Master!
In other words, before the Falling Sun Sword Master, there was already a tenth-level god-king in the Eastern Realm! It’s just that he escaped from the world and became the guardian ancestor of the Mingpeng clan... In fact, he is the real king of the Eastern Realm.
The first person, and the first level ten god king!
And it is obvious that the Master of the Falling Sun Sword has always known about the existence of Ancestor Mingpeng and has a long-standing friendship with him.
The Grand Elder of Crying Soul, the Master of Broken Moon Temple, the Master of Xianxing Tower, the Blood-Hand Poison Lord, the Black Evil Sect Master, the Yaksha Demon Lord, the Master Qingxuan... they all stayed there, and then tried their best to salute, half excited, half in awe.
shouted: "Welcome to Ancestor Ming Peng."
The atmosphere has changed again, completely.
They watched helplessly as Yun Che was sealed into the Taiyin Ghost Cauldron, and watched as Yun Che trampled and trampled the seven great god kings like dogs. But in the blink of an eye, the Master of the Falling Sun Sword, who had broken through to the tenth level god king, appeared. At the same time,
A terrifying figure who has been hidden for a long time appears.
The Master of the Falling Sun Sword, the Ancestor Mingpeng... two tenth-level god kings!
There are two forces that have never appeared in the Eastern Realm at the same time today!
No matter how strong Yun Che is against the two tenth-level god kings, there is no chance of them resisting!
The situation, in a crushing situation, was completely reversed.
"Yun... Che..."
Above the sky, the voice of Ancestor Mingpeng came. Every word he spoke was filled with world-shaking danger, and every word caused the space to tremble: "If you only come here to prove the Tao, I will never show up.
But it is unforgivable for you to be so ambitious."
"The Eastern Ruins Realm is not a place for you to run wild. You are pressing forward every step of the way and want to trample this Eastern Realm under your feet. Then don't blame us for burying your bones here forever."
"It's useless to talk more." The Falling Sun Sword Master said calmly: "Let's do it."
The white sword crossed the sky, and his entire aura suddenly changed. His eyes were stained by the sword's light. He floating in the sky was like an emperor looking down on the world. Yun Che and all the living beings present were like ants in his eyes. East Realm
The majestic and majestic appearance of the first person was fully revealed at this moment.
"This sword is called 'Meteor Sun'." The Master of the Meteor Sun Sword said slowly: "My Meteor Sun Sword Territory is named after it. It has killed nearly a thousand god kings in its lifetime! Today!
, it will drink the blood of the God King again!"
Chi!
The Qi machine was involved, and a sword light suddenly slashed down, drawing a ten thousand-foot white rainbow between the sky and the earth. At the same time, thousands of sword Qi exploded down like a swimming dragon, causing heart-breaking screams in the space.
Yun Che's body turned around, black light wrapped around his body, facing the sword light slashing down from the sky, he punched out without any mysterious power, incomparably pure dark profound energy erupted in his fist, directly facing the sword light.
Crack!!
There was an explosion like a world-destroying thunderbolt, and a thousand-foot-long white light exploded in the sky during the earthquake. However, it did not collapse. Instead, driven by the sword energy, it turned into countless small destructive sword lights, and stabbed at Yun Che crazily.
Ding ding ding ding ding…
The sword energy and sword light fell like a heavy rain, and were all dispersed by Yun Che's protective profound energy.
The Master of the Falling Sun Sword's eyes shone with strange light, his gestures changed slightly, and thousands of swords that were either as pale as snow or as dark as the abyss appeared out of thin air, stabbing at Yun Che at the same instant.
Sword Qi, Sword Light, Sword Gang... three kinds of sword power were activated at the same time, and each one was so powerful that it made the situation change. At this moment, countless stunned mystical practitioners witnessed with their own eyes what the swordsmanship of the East Realm was, and the number one in the Mysterious Dao was
people!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
When the sword strikes the body, each one will bring up a white or black light that goes straight up to a hundred feet. Yun Che's expression does not change, but the protective black energy begins to be obviously distorted and agitated, and then more and more serious dents and cracks appear.
The sect masters of the eight sects and the great elders were swept away by the aftermath of the sword energy. They felt the sword power from the Falling Sun Sword Master, and their hearts were filled with turbulence... This is the tenth-level god king, and this is second only to half the king.
The peak god-king power of Bu Shenjun!
Hiss!
With an extremely harsh cracking sound, Yun Che's protective profound energy was finally torn apart, and a sword flew past his ear, cutting off several of his pitch-black hair.
At the same time, the sky suddenly changed.
Ancestor Mingpeng moved, and the pair of giant wings that were connected for a hundred miles suddenly flapped down. Suddenly, a dark storm descended from the sky, covering Yun Che who was completely suppressed by the sword energy, sword light, and sword gang.
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In an instant, the space where Yun Che was located turned into a dark whirlpool.
"Senior Yun!" Dongfang Hanwei screamed, horrified to the core.
"Ha...haha!" Master Qingxuan's eyes widened and he laughed out loud: "Die! This is the consequences for offending my Nine Sects!"
Boom!
Before Master Qingxuan's roar ended, a burst of fire suddenly exploded in the black vortex. The fire tore through the dark wind whirlpool. Amid the exclamations in the sky, Yun Che, whose body was covered with fire, soared into the sky and rushed towards the falling sun.
The sword master used his palm as a sword, and the shadow of a wolf rushed toward the sword master of the Falling Sun with a sky-shattering roar.
"Well done!"
The face of the Master of the Meteor Sun Sword did not change, nor did he evade or retreat. The "Meteor Sun Sword" in his hand turned from pale to pitch black. The black shadow flickered slightly, but thousands of black lights flashed through it, weakening the shadow of Sirius layer by layer.
When he was dead, the remaining power was less than 30%. He was cut off by the sword master of the Falling Sun Sword, and the wolf's power was shattered.
But when Yun Che took action, the sky darkened again, and Ancestor Mingpeng's giant wings shrouded him for the second time... But this time, a moment of absolute darkness suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and a dark hurricane of a hundred miles emerged from the sky.
And when it fell, it shrank sharply, and finally turned into a jet-black wind blade that was only a hundred feet long, and swept towards Yun Che like thunder.
It is impossible to imagine that the dark wind blade condensed by a hundred-mile hurricane can be done in this way, and it is even more unimaginable to imagine how terrifying power it contains. I am afraid it is enough to break the sky thousands of miles apart in an instant.
Yun Che was severely suppressed by the sword power of the Yunyang Sword Master, and he had just taken action, so he was unable to sustain his strength. In anyone's opinion, it was difficult to avoid it.
As the dark wind blade approached, Yun Che's eyes condensed, his body turned slightly, the red flames on his body exploded, and he rose through the sky with phoenix wings, forcibly breaking through the dual pressure from the Falling Sun Sword Master and the Ancestor Ming Peng.
Cha————
The wind blade pierced through, and a dark crack in space was imprinted on the position where Yun Che was at a moment ago. The black mark in space continued to spread with the wind blade, reaching to the sky beyond the sight, and seemed to really cut the sky apart.
"Well hidden."
From above, the voice of Patriarch Ming Peng sounded like approval or exclamation: "You are indeed amazing for being able to forcibly break away from the oppression of the two of us. It's a pity that the same opportunity will not be given a second time."
From the previous long-distance viewing and the few face-to-face fights just now, they had almost reached the limit of Yun Che's strength.
The master of the Falling Sun Sword pointed at Yun Che and said with regret: "If you were just a passerby, you would be an exciting and excellent opponent. But unfortunately, you are so unruly and unruly that you are a mortal enemy. I can only
I will keep you here forever."
Facing the two tenth-level god-kings, although Yun Che did not appear to be injured, everyone could see that he was at an obvious disadvantage. Even the destructive wind blade that had just escaped ancestor Mingpeng was very difficult.
Big luck.
Facing the Yunyang Sword Master and Ming Peng Ancestor who had obviously decided to kill him here, Yun Che's expression finally changed slightly... The corner of his mouth moved slightly, tilting it in an extremely mocking arc.
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The Evil God Realm, which had been closed for a long time, opened silently at this moment.
"Boom... heaven!"
Boom!
Like a muffled thunder, the profound energy that had been lifeless in Yun Che's body expanded violently in an instant, went wild, and turned into a shocking crimson color, and then mixed with the dark profound energy swirling around his body to turn into a deep red-black color.
It was just an instant burst of profound energy, but it was like a billion-dollar heavy hammer that hit the bodies of the Yunyang Sword Master and Ming Peng Ancestor. Their whole bodies were shaken, feeling Yun Che's sudden change in aura.
The calmness suddenly turned into the terror of a nightmare, and the bulging eyes almost exploded.