It is rare for tens of thousands of years to have a descendant of the ‘Misty Rain Lineage’, the leader of the Qijue Sect.
This is not a secret to the people of Daowu Holy Land.
Because only the descendants of the Qijue Sect’s leader, the ‘Misty Rain Lineage’, are born, the Qijue Sect can enter the world, and this has been the case throughout the ages…
After all, every generation of Qijue Sect’s masters is the ‘descendant of Mist and Rain’.
If the 'Successor of Misty Rain' is not born, it also means that the Qijue Sect will be without a master for a day. A sect without an owner, so what if it enters the world? After all, it is a piece of loose sand!
Because of this, a few years ago, when the Qijue Sect entered the world with force, the people in the Daowu Holy Land also realized:
The descendant of the ‘Misty Rain Lineage’, the leader of the Qijue Sect, must have been born!
From that moment on, when Daowu Holy Land came to the upper reaches, including most of the people present, everyone was curious:
Who is the descendant of the ‘Misty Rain Lineage’, the leader of the Qijue Sect?!
But today, the descendant of the ‘Misty Rain Lineage’, the leader of the Qijue Sect, appeared in front of everyone present…
At the same time, they just learned:
It turned out that they had heard of the descendant of the Qijue Sect’s ‘Misty Rain Lineage’, the leader of the Qijue Sect, before, but he had another level of identity at that time:
Protector of the Zoroastrian Cult, Duan Lingtian!
"He claims to be some sort of 'Four Tribulations Loose Immortal'. He is so powerful that he is even stronger than the 'Three Tribulations Loose Immortal' who is stronger than a Half-Step Immortal... I don't know if he is bragging!"
When the eyes of the people present fell on the Four Tribulations Loose Immortal ‘Chen Yiru’, one person couldn’t help but murmured.
Nowadays, the scene is filled with gunpowder and silence.
Therefore, this man's murmur was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, and it was particularly harsh...
"snort!"
Almost at the same time as the man finished speaking, Chen Yiru, who was about to attack Duan Lingtian, paused slightly and then let out a cold snort.
Poof!
Along with the cold snort, there was also a slight sound of something being penetrated.
The next moment.
Bang!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man who had just whispered fell down and hit the ground heavily, raising a cloud of dust.
When he fell down, his eyes were wide open and he would not rest in peace!
On the center of his forehead, there was a hideous and terrifying blood hole. Blood was still gushing out from it, like a fountain. Just looking at it made people feel chilled and horrified.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
…
Suddenly, everyone present took a deep breath, and when they looked at Chen Yiru again, their eyes were full of fear and fear.
He just said something to him casually and was killed by him!
From beginning to end, they didn't even see clearly how Chen Yiru killed the man lying on the ground!
"As expected of the 'Four Tribulations Loose Immortal'! As he stared casually, the stream of light shot out of his eyes was no less than a full-strength strike from a half-step immortal level expert!"
Duan Lingtian was the only person present who could clearly see how Chen Yiru killed someone...
While gazing, a stream of light shot out of his eyes, piercing the man's eyebrows and killing him!
With the 'lessons learned from the past', even if others doubted Chen Yiru's strength, they did not dare to say anything more. They only dared to think silently in their hearts and communicate with acquaintances around them via sound transmission...
Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene became further quiet.
However, although Chen Yiru killed the man invisibly, the people present still had no concrete idea of his strength.
Because even if a strong man above the 'Seventh Transformation of the Saint Immortal' takes action, they won't be able to catch any traces.
Therefore, most people still doubt whether Chen Yiru is as powerful as he said!
"Whether he is really as powerful as he says... we will know soon."
"The battle between him and Duan Lingtian, the successor of Yanyu, the leader of Qijue Sect, is about to break out!"
"Fight! Fight! Let us also see... how powerful Duan Lingtian, whose cultivation has reached the level of 'half-step immortal', is?!"
…
Although the people present did not dare to talk nonsense anymore, deep in their hearts, they could not help but murmur to themselves.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Duan Lingtian and Chen Yiru.
Of the two, one is the protector of the Zoroastrian Cult in the past, the descendant of the 'Misty Rain Lineage', the leader of the Qijue Sect, and the current leader of the Qijue Sect; the other is an existence that claims to be the 'Four Tribulations Loose Immortal', saying that his
The strength is far superior to that of a Half-Step Immortal!
Is the latter a boastful statement?
Once the two of them fight, they will naturally be able to tell the difference!
"From today on, there will be no more Duan Lingtian in this secular plane!"
When Chen Yiru's eyes shifted to Duan Lingtian again, he shouted coldly again, and his robes also moved.
The rolling force, like wind and waves, raged around his body, causing the surrounding void to turbulence...
"Shameless talk!"
Hearing Chen Yiru's cold shout, Duan Lingtian smiled contemptuously. The immortal energy in his body, which was enhanced by the small devouring technique, also mixed with the holy energy and burst out of the body along the ninety-nine holy veins, like angry dragons rushing out of the body, shaking.
Void.
If Duan Lingtian had not held back, the Holy Yuan mixed with the Immortal Energy that rushed out of his body would have been enough to shatter the space, leaving cracks in the void!
“Whether it’s shameless or not, you’ll know right away!”
Chen Yiru sneered, and the moment he raised his hands, the power that swept out of him suddenly boiled again, like a layer of waves rising into the sky in the sea!
Chen Yiru stood there, backed by a force that was like a stormy wave, like a 'god', carrying seemingly endless unparalleled divine power!
"Today, I, Chen Yiru, am here to kill Duan Lingtian, the leader of Qijue Sect!"
At the same time as he suddenly shouted, Chen Yiru's arms shook.
Suddenly, the force behind him that was like a turbulent wave shrank sharply, and finally turned into an extremely solid 'thick giant sword'.
The giant sword was completely formed by the power roaring out of Chen Yiru's body, and it exuded bursts of suppressed aura...
It's as if some ancient beast is sleeping inside the giant sword and may wake up at any time!
At Chen Yiru's level of cultivation, all weapons in the secular plane, including the 'super holy weapons' on the "Top Ten Sacred Weapons List", can no longer provide him with much help.
In fact, not only will it not be able to help him, it will also become a burden to him!
"A mere 'Four Tribulations Loose Immortal' dares to shout in front of me, Duan Lingtian! Today, I will show you... Even if I am only a 'Half-Step Immortal', I don't need ten moves to defeat you!"
Hearing Chen Yiru's words, Duan Lingtian's eyes turned cold and he laughed sarcastically.
Almost as soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, the power roaring out of his body turned into thousands of solid white sword lights, floating around his body.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian felt as if he was in a 'rain of swords'.
But this sword rain was controlled by him, and it was constantly moving around him, like a nimble dragon...
call!
The wind picked up, causing Duan Lingtian's purple clothes to stir and make a hunting sound.
Duan Lingtian stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Chen Yiru holding a thick giant sword with disdain, and a disdainful sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It's as if Chen Yiru is not considered the same thing at all...
In fact, Duan Lingtian did not regard Chen Yiru as the same thing!
Previously, when he was still in the "Lower Domain" of Daowu Holy Land, when Duan Lingtian learned about the existence of "Loose Immortals", he also knew a lot about the strength of Loose Immortals at all levels...
Also aware of:
With his current strength, if he exerts all his strength, he can even be comparable to the 'Five Tribulations Loose Immortal' or even the 'Six Tribulations Loose Immortal'!
With such 'confidence', how could he take a mere Four Tribulations Loose Immortal in his eyes?
However, Duan Lingtian's heart was as clear as a mirror, but the Four Tribulations Loose Immortal 'Chen Yiru' knew nothing about it...
Otherwise, even if he borrows a hundred more courage, he may not dare to scream in front of Duan Lingtian!
"You don't need ten moves to defeat me?"
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Chen Yiru was also stunned for a moment subconsciously.
After a while, Chen Yiru came to his senses, his face was full of anger, and he shouted loudly: "Duan Lingtian, I want to see...how you can defeat me in ten moves!"
"Today...I, Chen Yiru, can kill you with no more than three moves!"
Almost at the same time as the loud shouts fell, Chen Yiru made another move...
He stood motionless on the spot, but the 'thick giant sword' he held in his hands, which was completely condensed by the power roaring out of his body, stood upright in his hand and pointed directly at the sky.
It seems like I am competing with the sky!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
…
The sound of swords sounded, but on the thick giant sword held by Chen Yiru in both hands, sword lights surged up after fighting for the first place...
Five meters!
Ten meters!
Twenty meters!
…
The sword glow continued to grow until it was more than a hundred meters long, and then it stopped growing.
However, the attention of the people present is not on the more than 100 meters long sword light...
"That's...a crack in the void?!"
"It seems...he can really tear apart space?"
"Oh my god! Tear apart the space at will... Even an existence at the half-step immortal level can only tear apart the space near the 'pseudo plane' created by himself, leaving a path to enter the pseudo plane created by him."
Entrance' to the Void Crack!"
"In the void near the pseudo-plane opened up by the Half-Step Immortal, any existence above the 'Seventh Transformation of the Holy Immortal', as long as they sense the existence of the pseudo-plane and want to open a crack in the void leading to that pseudo-plane,
It’s not difficult.”
"But...these cracks in the void don't look like an 'entrance' to a pseudo-plane created by some half-step immortal!"
…
The group of people present looked at the void cracks that opened in the void above Chen Yiru's head, and they all looked horrified!