Chapter 248 Long River Sword Art, Dispelling Evil Qi
Wang Feng and the others around him were all confused now. They had no idea what had happened to make the usually gentle and gentle Holy King lose his composure.
Li Daoran was staring at Yan Bei at this moment, and he was so jealous that he turned purple with jealousy!!
He used to be a passionate man who never feared ghosts and gods, nor believed in fate.
But when he got to know Yan Bei, these concepts began to gradually collapse. He gradually began to imagine destiny and believed that there were gods secretly controlling everything in the world.
He can guarantee that no matter in the years when he was in the Eastern Territory or traveling in the Northern Territory, he has never seen anything like this in Yanbei. Upgrading is like cheating, money is like dirt, all kinds of heaven-defying treasures are at your fingertips, and combat power is off the charts.
A man who has faced enemies across several realms.
Being held in Li Daoran's hand, Yan Bei, who looked a little guilty, showed an awkward smile: "Um...it's still barely...enough!"
Hearing this, Li Daoran couldn't hold back any longer and almost spit out his saliva.
"You kid, okay!"
"You've learned how to show off, right?"
Li Daoran nodded with a slightly painful look on his face. He had already made a note in his mind, preparing to take revenge after he got a chance to defeat the heavens.
Yan Bei could only smile awkwardly at Li Daoran's expression, and then quickly changed the topic.
"Senior, the evil spirit here is so strong that I have never seen it before!" Yan Bei pointed to the depths of Tianzhu Mountain and said slowly: "There must be a peerless demon suppressed under this Tianzhu Mountain!"
The remnants of the Holy Land of Taichu are all hidden in Tianzhu Mountain. He cannot leave them alone. He must find a way to capture Tianzhu Mountain and eliminate all the remnants!
Li Daoran also stopped joking at this time, his eyes were also a little solemn and said: "I just felt it. The master who exudes this evil spirit must have at least reached the realm of the Holy King. And if I guessed correctly, this
The evil spirit should be controlled consciously, otherwise it would be impossible to enter the depths of Tianzhu Mountain with the remnants of Taichu Holy Land!"
Among the remnants of Taichu Holy Land, the one with the highest cultivation level is only at the semi-saint realm.
It is simply impossible to break through the evil spirit with such strength.
Therefore, the evil spirit surrounding Tianzhu Mountain is controlled consciously!
"It allows people from the Holy Land of Taichu to enter, but does not allow us to enter. In other words, this evil spirit emitting evil spirit is also from the Holy Land of Taichu!" Wang Feng said with a shocked look and a look of horror.
There is actually a powerful man of the Holy King level hidden in the Holy Land of Taichu!
Yan Bei fell into deep thought, thinking about how to deal with the demon under the Tianzhu.
But at this time, Li Daoran let out a cold snort: "No matter who he is, even if there is a holy king inside, I will kill him with the sword and let me break this evil spirit!"
Li Daoran was standing in the void holding the divine sword at this moment, and terrifying sword energy was raging between the heaven and the earth, with the potential to span thirty thousand miles!
Since refining the Suzaku elixir, his cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Holy King, and his talent has been pushed to the peak of the Seventh Taboo. After killing his thousand-year-old enemy Ye Tianyun, his self-confidence has reached a peak!
"The Changhe Sword Technique!"
Li Daoran roared, swung the divine sword in his hand, and a majestic sword energy suddenly burst out, heading towards Tianzhu Mountain like a rushing river!
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the field, and countless people had looks of horror on their faces.
Everyone feels that under this sword energy, they are like a small boat in the sea, which may capsize at any time.
Yan Bei's eyes flashed and he smiled faintly: "It seems that senior's swordsmanship has improved again."
Under Li Daoran's Changhe Sword Art, the evil spirit that originally completely enveloped Tianzhu Mountain continued to dissipate, gradually revealing the true appearance of Tianzhu Mountain.
At this moment, deep in Tianzhu Mountain.
All the people from the Holy Land of Taichu who survived the war hid here.
At this moment, they were looking at the figure holding a divine sword outside Tianzhu Mountain with a look of fear on their faces.
"It's over, it's over, Li Daoran is here too!"
"Without the protection of the ancestor's aura, they will attack here soon!"
Some people shouted in panic, their eyes filled with endless despair.
Everyone knows that it is impossible to stop a real holy king with just the mist!
"Woo... I don't want to die. Who can save us?"
"Ancestor, if you are alive in heaven, you probably don't want to see our Holy Land of Taichu being slaughtered!"
Many people were kneeling under the Tianzhu at this moment, kowtowing to the Tianzhu and praying, hoping that the ancestors would appear.
There is a legend in the Holy Land of Taichu. It is said that the ancestor of the Holy Land of Taichu, a powerful being at the level of quasi-great saint, sat in Tianzhu Mountain and transformed into a god to guard the Holy Land of Taichu.
No one knows the authenticity of this legend, but Tianzhu Mountain is indeed a forbidden area in the Holy Land of Taichu, and the city of Tianzhu Mountain is indeed surrounded by a thick layer of fog all year round, and non-people from the Holy Land of Taichu are not allowed to enter.
Therefore, people in the Holy Land of Taichu gradually believed in this legend, believing that the gods transformed into ancestors of Taichu had been secretly guarding the Holy Land of Taichu.
Boom!!
Just when everyone in Taichu Holy Land was praying, a terrifying sword energy struck and struck directly on the Tianzhu!
"Hmph, Tianzhu Mountain, I want to see what kind of monsters are hidden in it!"
Li Daoran snorted coldly and slashed out with his sword again. The terrifying sword light swept across the sky and the earth. Even the Optimus Pillar standing between the sky and the earth was cut in half by his sword and collapsed suddenly!
"ah!!"
"Help!! Run!!"
The power caused by the collapse of the Tianzhu was so terrifying that those in the Holy Land of Taichu who were standing below were frightened to death and fled in all directions.
Yan Bei stood behind Li Daoran, frowning slightly.
He didn't expect Li Daoran to be so direct. He knew that the peerless demon was suppressed under the Tianzhu, but he was actually preparing to dig out the things under the Tianzhu. He didn't know if his self-confidence was too overwhelming.
For some reason, he had a vague feeling that the thing under the Tianzhu was probably not a good thing.
Otherwise, the spirit of the world would not have made a special trip to remind him.
But the reason why he didn't stop Li Daoran was because he wanted to see what the hell was under the pillar of heaven.
Although he knew that this ghost was probably not easy to mess with, Yan Bei had no intention of letting him go today.
He planned to deal with this ghost thing today, once and for all.
Otherwise, there was always such an unknown thing existing in the Eastern Territory, which always made him a little worried. He was afraid that if he accidentally dug up a huge trap for him in the future, it would be too late to deal with it by then.
