The sky was dark, and endless imperial patterns spread out, suppressing the eight wastelands.
And Ye Hanshuang's figure directly crossed the mountains and seas and appeared above Ling Xiao's head.
At this time, there seemed to be changes in the universe and stars in her eyes, as if she had seen through the ages and looked down upon the heaven and earth.
Yes, Ling Xiao's power was indeed beyond her expectations, which was the biggest change in this war.
No one would have thought that a contemporary young man would have the strength to crush the Imperial Realm.
But, similarly, as long as he is killed, the luck of the Ling clan will be completely lost.
"Boom!"
"Ling Xiao, I want to see how evil you, the descendant of the Ling clan, really are."
After saying this, Ye Hanshuang didn't hesitate at all. He stretched out his jade hand, and the terrifying imperial power surged out, like a hundred thousand sacred mountains falling down, trying to kill Ling Xiao on the spot.
The sky is thousands of miles away, and the darkness is instantaneous.
Even the stars outside the territory were completely shattered by this imperial power.
terrible!!
A full-strength strike from a Seven Tribulations Emperor is enough to kill most of the powerful people present.
Even Ling Wanchang felt trembling and extremely frightened under this imperial power.
"Ling Xiao!"
"Master!!"
Several shouts of surprise were heard from all over the world.
I saw the figures of Huang Fuyao, Xuanyuan Weiyang and others rushing out one after another, trying to rush towards Ling Xiao.
However, at this moment, Ye Hanshuang's figure stopped strangely.
Even the brilliance of the stars in her eyes seemed to be broken, and there was an instinctive fear, as if she had seen something incredible.
"Buzz!"
At the same time, at the end of the sky, a ray of light suddenly fell, instantly shattering Ye Hanshuang's imperial power.
It was an ancient and ordinary iron sword. It didn't look like it had much charm and was stained with rust.
However, at this moment, the spirit was broken
Mountain seal, thousands of miles of imperial power.
And Ye Hanshuang's stretched out arm was cut off and fell down at the moment when the sword intent passed by.
The emperor's blood spilled out, overflowing with a brilliant red-gold color, shattering all the mountains and forests below.
"This is…"
Ye Hanshuang's eyes trembled, and even his voice was filled with fear.
She raised her head blankly and looked towards the end of the sky.
But I saw colorful auspicious clouds rising over there, and the glow was overwhelming.
Among them, there seemed to be a slightly rickety figure walking slowly. There was no trace of imperial power flowing around him, but it made the heaven and earth lose their luster.
"I didn't expect that the little girl of the Ye family would now be in the Seven Tribulations Emperor realm. It's a pity... your Seven Tribulations are already a death calamity. Even if you use a wisp of innate energy to suppress it, you may not have much time left."
Just hearing a sigh coming from the sky, everyone's eyes suddenly froze, and they were extremely frightened.
The little girl of the Ye family?
Is he talking about Ye Hanshuang?!
Gulu.
"You...you are..."
Hearing the sound, Ye Hanshuang frowned slightly and stared at the approaching figure, feeling increasingly uneasy in his heart.
"You have forgotten that when you were practicing sword practice, you came to me specifically to ask for advice. In the blink of an eye, so much time has passed."
The old man shook his head and smiled, his rickety figure gradually straightened up, and even the twilight aura that permeated his body gradually dissipated, turning into a surging vitality.
As we all know, some strong men who have been in seclusion for a long time need to adapt to the spiritual rules of this world again when they just come out of seclusion.
The old man in front of him is obviously the truly terrifying existence of the Ling clan.
Being able to cut off the arm of a Seven Tribulations Emperor with one sword, his swordsmanship skills can no longer be measured by his realm.
"
Xuantian Sword Immortal, Ling Daoxuan!!"
Ye Hanshuang's voice clearly contained a hint of panic.
She did practice swordsmanship for a period of time and consulted Ling Daoxuan, a strong man known as the best swordsman in Qingcang.
only!!
At that time, Ling Daoxuan was already extremely old and about to die.
And now, she has almost reached the end of her life span, and this swordsman is actually still alive?!
"Yes, you actually still remember my name."
Ling Daoxuan nodded lightly and finally appeared in front of everyone.
At this time, his appearance had already returned to his middle-aged appearance, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyebrows, and he was extremely handsome.
And that ancient black iron sword was hanging three feet in front of him, buzzing and spinning, unremarkable. .??.
"Since you have taken action against me, the Ling Clan, then take my sword."
After saying this, the fourth ancestor of the Ling clan did not hesitate at all. He stretched out his palm and held the ancient black iron sword, with emotion in his eyes.
"Old man, it's been a long time since I last saw you."
"Crash."
In just a moment, the rust on the ancient sword fell off layer by layer.
An extremely cold sword power began to revive, but Ling Daoxuan just lightly slashed at Ye Hanshuang with his sword.
"Buzz!"
This sword was extremely slow, and there was not even a trace of spiritual power flowing out of it.
However, the ultimate murderous intention that could destroy everything made Ye Hanshuang's face turn pale instantly.
The ultimate sword is killing.
The sword power in front of me seemed to be evolved for killing, and it was enough to cut through eternity.
"Boom!"
Ye Hanshuang took a deep breath and barely suppressed the panic in his heart. Emperor patterns rose up all over his body, shaking the heavens.
Above his head, a golden divine edict floated out, in which mountains and rivers seemed to appear, and four images held up the sky.
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"Four Symbols of the State!!"
Seeing this divine picture, all the powerful men from the Realm Lord Palace suddenly exclaimed with shock on their faces.
At the beginning, the Realm Lord pushed Qing Cang and had two extremely famous treasures in his hands.
One of them is the ancient bell of immortals and demons, which determines the destiny of the world.
The other one is the Four Symbols Sheji Diagram, which is used to seal all evils in the world.
Unexpectedly, this divine picture was left to Ye Hanshuang by the Realm Master.
It can be seen that even if the world leader disappears, some backup plans are arranged to avoid accidents.
"Buzz!"
only!!
Facing Ye Hanshuang's methods, Ling Daoxuan's face didn't show a trace of emotion.
That ray of Xuanguang Sword Intention shot out billions of divine clouds in an instant, like the Milky Way falling, obliterating all the blocking spiritual brilliance and Taoist charm.
"Roar!"
even!!
Even the four images of the divine image were chopped into pieces one after another by this sword force and shattered into nothingness.
"Chila."
And that ancient picture was neatly torn apart from it, and thousands of feet of divine light flowed down.
"Puch."
Ye Hanshuang's body trembled, and a pale look suddenly appeared on his face.
She looked up with a horrified look on her face, looking at the sword intent that was still coming down unhurriedly, with a hint of bitterness finally showing in her eyes.
Now it seems that this plan to destroy Ling is going to end in failure.
unless…
Ye Hanshuang sighed softly and held it lightly with her palms. A white jade spirit pendant suddenly appeared and was crushed by her gently.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, I saw a ray of immortal light surging leisurely, turning into a divine pillar reaching the sky, connecting the universe.
And at the top of the sacred pillar, there is a shining palace of seven colors.
Among them, there is a figure standing quietly, overlooking the people.