At the same time, Wuhen looked stunned and looked at the sky in horror. The old man was completely suppressed by the fire unicorn.
Several Sword God Sect disciples looked at each other and formed a pincer attack, surrounding Ye Shaohan. Their sword energy surrounded them outside their bodies. The sword energy floated out and the surrounding void air instantly turned into ice crystals or water vapor.
"Disciples of Sword God Peak, listen to the order and kill this man!" Sitting on the stone chair, Wuhen said calmly.
"Water and Fire Sword Formation!" Twenty Sword God Peak disciples spread out in all directions.
Among them, among these twenty disciples, there were actually several warriors at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and their terrifying coercion spread.
What concerned Ye Shaohan the most was that the strongest among the twenty disciples was a middle-aged man who was in the False Spirit Sect realm.
"Why, can these shrimp soldiers and crab generals deal with me?" Ye Shaohan murmured to himself: "Although I am injured, you underestimate me too much!"
Hearing this, Wuhen picked up the tea cup on the stone table, took a casual sip, and murmured: "Everyone can talk big words, but we can only let the facts speak for themselves!"
Before he finished speaking, dozens of terrifying auras erupted on the high platform, and his sword energy manifested.
Among these disciples, half are of water attribute bloodline and half are of fire attribute bloodline.
The spiritual energy of water and fire surged out from the disciples of Sword God Peak, and the sword energy several feet long extended from the long sword. The surging sword energy surged, and the extremely cold breath and the hot breath each occupied half of the void, creating majestic circles.
The big wave of space slowly spread out towards the surroundings. The pressure around him was getting bigger and bigger, but Ye Shaohan's expression was dull. This pressure was too weak.
A sword cry that resounded throughout the world came from Ye Shaohan, and then a sound like cracking silk came out. Shocked eyes burst out from everyone's eyes. Ye Shaohan gently stretched his right hand forward and shouted suddenly: "Qilin!"
As soon as the word Qilin came out, a huge wave of sound filled the air. This invisible sound wave was like a turbulent wave of water.
The sound wave condensed into a substantial sound sword, and its sound sword instantly rushed in front of the disciples of Sword God Peak. The disciples of Sword God Peak all took half a step back. This sound sword actually contained Ye Shaohan's sword intention!
Not taking the surroundings of these people seriously at all, Ye Shaohan took a step forward lightly, but his figure appeared strangely outside the surroundings, and a sword light was grasped.
Lowering his head, Ye Shaohan looked at the Qilin Sword in his hand and murmured softly: "Old man, it's time to start drinking blood!"
When the Qilin Sword was refined by the Fire Qilin, the last step required blood sacrifice. Now, after drinking countless blood, the murderous intention contained in the Qilin Sword was easily evoked by Ye Shaohan's words.
As if sensing the master's murderous intent, the Qilin Sword vibrated violently, emitting a crisp sword chant, and then a blazing blood burst out from the sword.
This is blood energy. A little blood dripped down Ye Shaohan's fingertips and landed on the Qilin Sword.
Exhortation! The thundering sound of the sword resounded loudly, overwhelming the sound of the sword whistling in the void.
In the void, Fire Qilin casually glanced towards the high platform and chuckled: "The last step, the blood sacrifice is finally completed, Qilin is born!"
The blood glow was so intense that the whole world was eclipsed by it. Maybe others didn't know what the blood glow represented, but Ye Shaohan knew that the blood glow represented countless lives.
Wuhen and Yue Jingxian both looked at the Qilin Sword with shocked expressions, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Lingzong Sword!"
Ye Shaohan also looked at the Qilin Sword in his right hand strangely. Has he finally reached the Lingzong level?
Ye Shaohan felt joyful in his heart. Ye Shaohan proudly waved the Qilin Sword and shouted: "Come on!"
A flash of sword light flashed, and the space in front of a Sword God Peak disciple immediately distorted, and sword energy flowed out.
The Sword God Peak disciples had to carefully deal with the sword energy flowing around them. Ye Shaohan's figure flashed and jumped above the two Spirit Emperor Realm peak warriors, and suddenly slashed towards them.
The two peak Spirit King Realm warriors slashed several swords upwards vigilantly. The water and fire sword energy merged together strangely, forming a crescent-shaped sword energy and slashed towards Ye Shaohan.
However, the moment Ye Shaohan struck out with his sword, Ye Shaohan's figure slowly disappeared, and he felt horrified in his heart.
The two peak Spirit King Realm warriors looked at the appearance of another Sword God Peak disciple in shock.
An invisible ripple in space slowly spread out, and Ye Shaohan's figure appeared strangely.
It was actually the afterimage left behind by Ye Shaohan just now. At this moment, the two peak Spirit King Realm warriors truly felt the terror of Ye Shaohan.
The Qilin Sword suddenly trembled violently and suddenly divided into three sword shadows, one real and two virtual. Then the three swords overlapped together, the Qilin Sword fell down, and the terrifying pressure suppressed the disciples of Sword God Peak.
Several Sword God Peak disciples moved slightly, a trace of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, shouted coldly, and stabbed Ye Shaohan with their long swords.
"Don't force it!" The fake martial arts disciple suddenly said, but everything was too late!
A circle of terrifying sword energy fluctuations spread out. Following the two terrifying sword energies, the space where they collided shattered, and the aftermath of the sword energy swept over the two souls.
On the body of a warrior at the peak of the Imperial Realm.
The two of them were horrified to feel an irresistible force coming from around them. Under their horrified gazes, a ray of sword energy lightly passed across his neck, and then there was only that glimmer of sword light left in his eyes, and his consciousness was like
Like the tide receding, it seems as if it has lost its vitality.
The turbulent flow of sword energy submerged the Moon God Guard's body, and then slowly dissipated. Ye Shaohan always looked coldly at the only remaining Sword God Peak disciple.
"Fake Lingzong realm?" The corner of his mouth raised slightly, Ye Shaohan's figure suddenly moved, and he struck the city with a sword.
The terrifying Suzaku Fire spread out, and the Sword God Peak disciples who were dodging were directly submerged by the Suzaku Fire and turned into ashes.
Another fake Lingzong realm fell into the hands of Ye Shaohan, and the scene immediately fell into deathly silence. Everyone looked at Ye Shaohan with strange eyes, some with awe, some with worry, but too much was shock.
Blood dripped down the tip of the Qilin Sword, and terrifying spiritual energy flowed in Ye Shaohan's body.
Wuhen's figure was like a petrified figure, fighting on the spot blankly, with a look of disbelief on his face, and murmured: "How is it possible, you actually still have the strength to resist!"
Ye Shaohan looked at Wuhen with a gloomy expression and said calmly: "Wuhen, can you still have the confidence to keep me now?" After speaking, Ye Shaohan slowly turned around and jumped into the air.
Ye Shaohan had nothing to worry about and just struck out with his sword.
Feng Ying, who was originally fighting with Zhang Ming, felt his heart sink as Ye Shaohan's sword energy lightly passed over his shoulder.
His heart suddenly sank. Feng Ying was already involved with Zhang Ming. If Ye Shaohan was added to the mix, the situation would not be optimistic.
Now forced by the situation, Wuhen finally took action. He flashed his figure and jumped in front of Ye Shaohan. He waved his long sword and said in a cold voice: "Ye Shaohan, don't even think about leaving the Sword God Gate safely today. I will definitely defeat you today. I will definitely defeat you."
Take it!"
Ye Shaohan paused for a moment, looked at Wuhen with a sullen face mockingly and said lightly: "First, I sent three Lingzong realm warriors, then two Lingzong realm level 3 warriors, and then I sent a disciple. Now my spiritual energy is here."
You only dare to come out when there is nothing left, Wuhen, what a good plan! It seems that the failure that day left a big shadow on me!"
Chi Lulu mocked, Wuhen looked at Ye Shaohan coldly, with a cold look in his eyes, and said in a sinister tone: "Today, I will definitely keep you. My defeat to you that day was just my carelessness, Ye Shaohan
, since you have killed thousands of lives of the Divine Thunder Sect and the Ice Sect, and now you have evil intentions towards the Sword God Sect, then today I will let you stay here forever!"
There was a look of helplessness in Ye Shaohan's eyes. He held the Qilin Sword lightly and said calmly: "Why bother looking for excuses? Just do it!"
At this moment, Ye Shaohan felt unusually calm in his heart. Perhaps today was the day to end the entanglement between the two.
The eyes of everyone around once again fell on Ye Shaohan and Wuhen. The two were originally the most outstanding geniuses of the Sword God Sect, but they were hostile to each other. Will the scene where Wuhen was defeated by Ye Shaohan happen again? What if Ye Shaohan was in his prime?
, everyone undoubtedly chose Ye Shaohan to win, but at this moment, Ye Shaohan had exhausted his spiritual energy too much. At this moment, everyone became suspicious, with doubts, worries, and doubtful eyes filling the surroundings.
However, has Ye Shaohan’s spiritual energy really been exhausted?!
"Are you so relieved to let Wuhen go?" Liu Yuyan raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said calmly to Yue Jingxian who was standing in front of her: "Do you think Wuhen will lose?"
"Some things can only be understood by trying them. Rather than letting him live in the shadows, it's better to give it a try, right?" Yue Jingxian looked at Ye Shaohan and Ye Shaohan who were about to fight life and death in the void with complicated eyes.
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Turning around, the lonely figure cast a long shadow on the ground. The evening moon was setting in the west, and Yue Jingxian's figure was completely shrouded by the evening moon.
"In fact, I already understand some things, but I just don't want to face them. Do you think a thousand swords will strike at the same time?"
Yue Jingxian murmured: "Wouldn't it be stupid to turn back after halfway through the journey? If you make a mistake, then you will continue to make a mistake!"
Having said this, Yue Jingxian turned around and looked at Luoxia Peak. As if his eyes were traveling through space, he saw the four majestic stone statues of the Sword God.
At this moment, Liu Yuyan actually felt the struggle in Yue Jingxian's heart. Yue Jingxian put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "If Ye Shaohan was in his prime, the result may not be certain, but now that he has exhausted himself, there is no suspense in this battle.
!" Yue Jingxian's words were the voice of everyone at the same time. Yes, how could Ye Shaohan, who had exhausted his spiritual energy, win against Wuhen?
Just with that murderous intention or determination, no one knew that Ye Shaohan had never used his spiritual energy. Previously, he only used the energy in his dantian.
Now, Ye Shaohan has just truly used his power. The long-lost feeling swept over him. Feeling the strong power in his body, Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "It's better to do it yourself!"