This person who suddenly appeared seemed to be about twenty-four or five years old. He had a cold expression, indifferent eyes, a slender figure, and an almost evil face. When many women looked at this person, they felt that they were immediately distracted, and their eyes were turned on again.
He couldn't move away either. His dark eyes seemed to possess some kind of magic power, capable of swallowing up the spirit and absorbing people's hearts.
The moment he appeared, many powerful people who had gone to the Daqian Palace when the Xuanhun assembly horn sounded, all took a breath of cold air. Even Bai Yanming, Gao Zhensong, Luo Wuji and other masters of the six Xuanmen sects
, also had a shocked expression, with a hint of deep shock and fear welling up in the depths of his eyes.
"Thousand Wheels?
Is it you?"
Ye Chen was holding the Holy Soul Sword. He could feel an extremely strong tremor coming from the Holy Soul Sword. This was a warning sign of encountering a strong enemy.
This time the four sects came together, and finally Yuntian Palace suddenly launched an attack. He knew that Qianlun was adding fuel to the fire, but he never thought that Qianlun would appear in person at this moment.
The strength of everyone in Yuntian Temple has skyrocketed, and Lord Yun Tianzhen has stepped directly into the epic realm. Looking at the whole audience, he is the only one who can match Lord Yun Tianzhen at this moment, and the others are no match for him. He originally used the Holy Soul Sword, which can
Unexpectedly, before Master Yun Tianzhen could truly grasp the power of the Holy Soul Sword, he killed him directly, but the arrival of Qianlun disrupted his plan.
Now that Lord Yun Tianzhen is not dead, and Qian Lun, a powerful monk from the small world, has appeared again, even with his confidence, he feels great pressure at this moment.
A Lord Yunzhen needs him to use a powerful killing move like the Holy Soul Sword, and now a Qianlun is added to the mix. Even if he is not afraid, there are thousands of disciples of the Four Elephants Sect behind him, as well as Shi Xiuyun and Bai Yanming.
He was not sure he could protect them completely.
Qianlun stood with his hands behind his back. He was just standing there, but the gravity of this world seemed to have increased several times. It was as if a huge boulder was hanging above everyone's heart, and it might fall at any time.
This is a completely different kind of pressure from Lord Yun Tianzhen. Lord Yun Tianzhen's pressure makes people's hearts palpitate, but the pressure Qianlun puts on everyone is enough to make people collapse.
"Chiwa-sama!"
Lord Yun Tianzhen came to his senses in a short time. When he saw Qian Lun, he suddenly broke out in cold sweat and his back was soaked. He hurriedly clasped his fists in front of Qian Lun and knelt down on one knee in the void.
"Useless stuff!"
Qianlun's voice was indifferent, without any emotion, "Qianling Pen has helped you successfully enter the epic realm. With this power, you should be able to easily solve the remaining five of the six Xuanmen sects!"
"But you couldn't even deal with Ye Lingtian, and you were almost killed. It's true that you fail to achieve more than you do!"
As the leader of a sect, Lord Yun Tianzhen has such a distinguished status, and he has been promoted to the epic realm, and is even ranked among the powerful men in the history of the small world. But at this moment, facing Qianlun's accusation, he seems like a primary school student.
Like a teacher, he just smiled and nodded, his face full of apology, not daring to have the slightest objection.
"Okay!"
Qianlun glanced at Yun Tianzhen and waved his hand, "I'll handle Ye Lingtian, and you'll be responsible for handling the others. Remember, you have to act quickly and don't be sloppy!"
"Otherwise, I can give you power, and I can take it back at any time. Do you understand?"
Lord Yun Tiantian's face was suffocated. He nodded immediately without any hesitation, and then glanced directly at the Shenyi Sect, the Dragon Elephant Sect, and the remnants of the Liuyun Sect. Finally, his eyes fell on Bai Yanming and the other Four Elephants.
The strong man's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"rub!"
As soon as he stepped on the sole of his foot, air waves exploded in the void, and he turned into blue light and rushed straight towards Sixiang Mountain.
He knew very well that at this moment, only the powerful monks of the Four Elephants Sect were in their prime and uninjured, while the rest of the Shenyi Sect, Longxiang Sect, and Liuyun Sect were all injured. He only needed to remove the Four Elephants Sect.
The people of the sect were defeated, and no one had the power to resist.
Ye Chen felt Lord Yun Tianzhen moving quickly, and let out a cold snort between his breaths. He moved the lightsaber in his hand, and a blue light shone in the sky, aiming to strike Lord Yun Tianzhen's path and block his progress.
At the moment when he waved the lightsaber, a palm came out like a ghost, with long and white fingers. The thumb, index finger, and middle finger were slightly bent, and pressed directly on the lightsaber within a hair's length.
"clang!"
The deafening sound of gold and iron was heard, and even Lord Yun Tianzhen was extremely afraid. The Holy Soul Sword, which was almost severely damaged, did not move at all, and was firmly grasped at the fingertips.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, Qian Lun had already stood in front of him before he knew it. Even with his strong mental power and keen senses, he only had a few omens just now, but he still couldn't catch Qian Lun's movements.
Movement trajectory.
This speed is like traveling through space, which cannot be described as ghostly.
Moreover, his Holy Soul Sword is condensed with spiritual power. It is not only a divine weapon with a sharpness that is far beyond ordinary, but also contains powerful fluctuations of spiritual power. Even if it is as powerful as an epic sword like Yun Tiantianjun,
Realm monks do not dare to touch it with bare hands, as doing so will have a huge impact on their souls.
But Qianlun just casually choked him with three fingers, preventing him from exerting any force. This shows that Lord Yun Tianzhen's spiritual power has also reached the level of divine enlightenment.
"Is this guy also a practitioner of both divine and martial arts?"
Ye Chen secretly sighed inwardly, and at the same time, he exerted force with his palms and pushed his physical strength to the extreme. He wanted to pull the Holy Soul Sword away, but Qianlun's three fingers seemed to be attached to the Holy Soul Sword, allowing him to use up all his strength.
But he couldn't shake it at all. This was the first time Ye Chen had encountered such a dilemma since he used the Sky Devouring Divine Body with all his strength.
"I thought that I had killed you last time in the snow of Bingling Mountain, but I didn't expect that you weren't dead yet. It's quite surprising!"
Qianlun just held the Holy Soul Sword with one hand, and the other hand was still behind him. This kind of powerful control over the battle situation and the opponent was something Ye Chen had only seen in his life.
"If I hadn't paid more attention today and followed you secretly, maybe that good-for-nothing Yuntian would have been killed by you, and you would have almost ruined my good deeds!"
"Now that I have appeared, let's take this opportunity today to eradicate you, Shi Zhantian's 'alternative successor', in one fell swoop!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his fingers. Before Ye Chen could withdraw his strength, he twisted slightly and put his elbow on Ye Chen's chest.
"Whoosh!"
A strong sonic boom exploded on the battlefield. Ye Chen's figure directly broke through the speed of sound, pulling out a long gas trace in the sky and smashing into a towering mountain a thousand meters away.
The mountain, which was hundreds of feet high, suddenly fell apart and exploded into rubble, and Ye Chen's figure was also submerged in it.
Seeing this scene, countless powerful monks from the small world who were watching the battle were stunned and their faces were full of shock.
He took Ye Chen's Holy Soul Sword with his bare hands, and then with just a shake of his shoulders, he drove Ye Chen into the mountains. In Qianlun's hands, Ye Chen had no power to fight back.
How terrifying is this overlord of the small world?
In the direction of Sixiang Mountain, without Ye Chen's obstruction, Lord Yun Tianzhen was like a wolf among the sheep, striking out with one palm. In order to protect the people behind him, Bai Yanming had no choice but to attack with all his strength, but in just one move, he
He immediately vomited blood and flew backwards, and his internal organs were injured.
Facing the epic realm, even as the leader of the Four Symbols Sect, he is still difficult to match.
Bai Yanming was injured with one move. A look of ferocity flashed across Yun Tianzhen's eyes. He raised his five fingers and turned into a big blue hand that trapped the world. He pressed down from the sky and prepared to raze the entire Sixiang Mountain to the ground.
But at this moment, a palm print suddenly rose into the sky from the top of Sixiang Mountain and hit the green light's big hand hard, tearing it from the middle and shattering it into pieces.
Lord Yun Tianzhen only felt a blazing aura coming towards him. Even his protective power seemed to be unable to withstand the violent force, and he immediately rolled back.
He stabilized his body and when he came to his senses again, he saw an old man with a stooped body already standing in front of Bai Yanming and others.
"Who are you?"
His eyes were solemn and he shouted in a low voice.
Qianlun, who was not far behind him, turned his head and looked at it at this moment.
"It turns out it's you, you are really still alive!"
For the first time, there was a little movement in his eyes.
"In total, we haven't seen each other for eight hundred years!"