The moment the mysterious land appeared and the gods closed it, countless sword cultivators showed horrified expressions.
——Ancient Sword Tomb.
It was a holy land that countless sword cultivators dreamed of. Many warriors spent their entire lives looking forward to entering the sword tomb and taking away a sword of their own and a legacy of their own.
It represents an ancient era of sword cultivation.
It represents a prosperous era of martial arts in Cangqiong Continent.
Unexpectedly...
Unexpectedly, Li Taixuan was so terrifying that he actually invited Jian Zhong to appear.
Above the sky.
Li Taixuan stood at the Sword Tomb. He looked at the Evil God below with his eyes shining brightly. As his sleeves flew up, the Sword Tomb behind him let out a roar.
The Evil God stopped.
Then retreat.
Behind him, blood shadows gradually appeared covering the sky...
"You are a natural swordsman!"
The Evil God praised.
Li Taixuan remained silent, and a river of swords gradually formed behind him.
Jianhe is the sword of Jianzhong.
Every sword has its own will and its own pride.
That river of swords hangs from the sky and the earth, like the light born from the gods, suppressing all directions.
"It's a pity..."
The Evil God shook his head, "If the Sword Tomb was really invincible, the human race would not have been enslaved by our Gods for two thousand years... When I was in my hometown, I heard that the sword cultivators were invincible, but they were all dead!"
Before he finished speaking, the Evil God let out a long roar, and the plane door appeared again behind him, with ancient bloody divine light emanating from it.
Groan...
At this moment, a piano sound sounded between heaven and earth.
The sonorous sound of the piano has the sonorous sound of killing people in troubled times.
Behind Tianshen Pass, the man in red still appeared. The strings in his hand stirred up, and the majestic war music swept the world to support Li Taixuan.
At the God's Gate, the Holy Emperor beats the drum.
Thousands of soldiers roared.
Everyone looked at the white-robed swordsman Li Taixuan...
"kill!"
Li Taixuan let out a long roar, and his body flew across the sky, turning into lightning and carrying a river of swords, killing the evil god.
At the same time, ancient divine light also floated out of the silent plane door, hitting the body of the Evil God, causing his aura to rise suddenly.
boom.
The void was immediately engulfed in crazy explosions.
At this moment, even the strong ones in the Holy Emperor realm could not clearly see the battle in the void. They could only see the void exploding continuously.
The whole world became depressed and dark, as if the end of the world was coming.
Lin Huang clenched his fists and looked nervously at the battle in the void... He didn't know what the final outcome would be, but he knew the consequences if Li Taixuan was defeated.
The evil gods are invincible and will be a huge disaster for the human race.
At that time, all the sealed places in the Cangqiong Continent will probably be destroyed. The poison of the evil clan will once again harm the world, and the human race will face an unparalleled catastrophe.
Xiao Hanqing looked at the battle in the void, sighed quietly, and tightened his grip on the spear in his hand.
Ji Sansheng stood beside Xiao Hanqing, silent.
Thousands of warriors from the human race are looking forward to it and shouting generously, hoping that Li Taixuan will win and kill the great emperor with the quasi-emperor!
Keng...
However, behind the void, the strings at the fingertips of the woman in red suddenly broke.
In the endless explosions under the sky, Li Taixuan's figure suddenly flew out...
At this moment, he was covered in blood and had hundreds of wounds all over his body.
And the three-foot peach blossom that had been in his hand... was broken!
When the God of Heaven was closed, Ye Canglan vomited blood and his face suddenly turned extremely pale... His sword-hiding mountain collapsed!
Countless warriors looked at the scene in the void, the expressions on their faces solidified.
They didn't even dare to show disappointed expressions, they just wanted to immerse themselves in their hopes just now.
But……
The most invincible swordsman in the world who was invited to the Sword Tomb was defeated after all.
He fell heavily from the sky, his body was like mud, lying on the ground, unable to even get up.
The Evil God walked out of the endless explosion. At this moment, he was also seriously injured, but he was still extremely powerful. He let the blood flow from his chest like a river, looked down at Li Taixuan below, and pointed at the plane door behind him:
"The human race has ancient sword tombs, but we, the Yangyang God Race, don't have the ancient power?!"
"This emperor said that if the sword tomb was useful, how could the human race surrender to the feet of my god race like dogs?"
In the abyss, Li Taixuan looked at the aloof Heavenly Evil God, vomiting blood in his mouth and shook his head, his expression seemed to become extremely desolate in an instant.
After ten years of drinking ice, it is difficult to cool the hot blood.
After hundreds of years of leisure, he still couldn't let go of this world. Unfortunately, he still failed!
Li Taixuan stroked the broken three-foot peach blossom and smiled sadly.
He looked at Lin Cangxue, whose face was pale with panic, with despair and panic in his eyes, but he coughed and struggled to sit up...
But before he could hold on for a few breaths, Li Taixuan collapsed again.
Lin Cangxue hugged Li Taixuan, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. She helplessly wiped the blood from Li Taixuan's face, her whole body trembling.
"Master can't die..."
Li Taixuan coughed and his words were unclear.
Hearing what Li Taixuan said, Lin Cangxue became more and more panicked. She choked with sobs but couldn't say a word. She could only wipe the blood stains for Li Taixuan over and over again.
"Master...want to drink...wine..."
Li Taixuan grabbed Lin Cangxue's hand, and the smile on his face became brighter.
Lin Cangxue did not dare to hesitate at all, and took out the wine bottle with trembling hands...
"Now... is not the time for you to cry and say goodbye!"
Above the void, the Evil God had a cold look on his face. He looked at the two people below and walked away.
However, as soon as he reached the sky above the abyss, he only found a group of people below.
Xiao Hanqing.
Ji Sansheng.
Forest wasteland.
Zhao Tianjia.
Lin Taiqing.
…
Half of the Holy Emperors in Tianshen Pass appeared in front of him at this moment, blocking his way!
The Evil God stopped.
Then he shook his head exaggeratedly...
"A last desperate fight?"
The Evil God's voice was full of ridicule, "What a pity... In the eyes of the Holy Emperor, who defies heaven, he is nothing but an ant! The courage to sacrifice one's life generously is commendable, but it is stupid!"
"It's a pity... The human race doesn't have a great emperor, who can be my enemy?"
Tian Xie Shen shook his head, his voice filled with an obvious hint of loneliness. Then he no longer hesitated, grabbed the spear with one hand, and crushed and killed the strong man from the human race.
"From today on, the gods... shall be the masters of the Sky Continent!"
Tian Xie Shen laughed generously, his voice full of excitement.
However……
At this moment, an ancient and domineering question rang out between heaven and earth:
"Who is..."
The Evil God paused for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw an extremely domineering shadow appearing in the void, covering half of the sky in the human world...
"They are saying that the human race has no great emperor!"