Black-robed Wuming used the ancestral weapon Xuanjin Heavenly Sword, but Yang Tian was not afraid.
In terms of the level of the ancestral weapon, how could the Xuanjin Heavenly Sword be comparable to the Lingtian Ancient Sword in his hand.
It was the sword of Emperor Jiang in ancient times. Just now, it combined with the ancient sword of Xie Ge to split the Dingtian Pillar.
Yang Tian wanted to see if this black gold sword was stronger than the Dingtian Pillar that supported the sky.
"Die!"
The black-robed Wuming holds a black gold heavenly sword and pours all the immortal power from his body into it.
Then, he raised the heavenly sword with both hands, stood in the void, and slashed it directly at Yang Tian.
This slash divided the heaven and earth and shattered the starry sky.
The wind and clouds above the nine heavens suddenly changed, and the golden sword light covered up the light of the sun and the moon, stabbing all the strong men in the field to the point where they could not open their eyes.
Everyone watched in shock as this slash fell. If it struck the Dou Zhan Star, would it be able to split the Star into two?
Yang Tian's dark eyes showed fighting intent.
He held the Lingtian Ancient Sword in his hand and activated the second ray of sword energy from the seal.
"Zhanyou!"
Following this roar, the terrifying green sword light was several times stronger than before.
This sword broke through the stars and pierced the nine heavens, its sharpness eclipsed the sky and the earth.
Not only were the onlookers shocked, but even Shi Tian and Zhan Huang were moved by it.
The cyan sword light and the golden sword light met in the void, causing a sensation that caused the sky and the earth to collapse, the stars to shatter, and some stars were constantly affected and fell.
Many powerful people have also been affected. Under the remaining power, they are like a boat in the wind and rain, which may be overturned at any time.
The same goes for the Demon Saint and others, who activated all their defenses to resist the crushing force of the remaining power.
However, even in the critical moment, they did not forget to fix their eyes on the two figures in the void.
What shocked them was that Yang Tian's sword energy was still extremely terrifying. It shattered the void, penetrated the Netherworld, and revealed the chaos.
Even the black-robed Wu Ming of the Immortal Sixth Level, holding the mysterious ancient sword and ancestral weapon, struck with all his strength, but he was still unable to defeat this wisp of sword energy.
The sword energy tore through the sword light and slashed towards the black-robed Wuming with shocking power.
The black-robed Wuming was horrified when he saw this, and quickly activated the ancient black gold sword to resist.
He felt the aura of death envelope him from this sword energy, making him feel cold all over and his face became panicked.
"Zheng!"
The sword energy hit the ancient Xuanjin sword, but the edge of this green sword energy was still terrifying, and its residual power was not reduced by half.
The violent impact caused the bones in the black-robed Wuming's palm to break, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
But he still struggled to hold on. If he gave up resistance, this sword would be enough to kill him.
He was extremely horrified that this boy, who was clearly only in the quasi-immortal realm and was the disciple of his useless junior brother, could actually crush him to this point.
Could it be that hundreds of thousands of years have passed and the powerful men in this world have become so terrifying after emerging from the battlefield of gods and demons?
"Crack!"
Just when Wuming in black robe thought about this, he suddenly heard a crisp voice coming into his ears.
His eyelids twitched, and he faintly noticed something was wrong.
He looked at the ancient black gold sword in his hand and found that there was a crack on it.
"How can it be?"
The black-robed Wuming opened his eyes wide in shock, extremely horrified.
This is the ancient Xuanjin sword, an ancestral weapon. It was passed down in the hands of Shi Tian. After going through thousands of battles, it transformed into an ancestral weapon. It is unparalleled in strength and indestructible to anything. How could it be broken by a wisp of Yang Tian's sword energy now?
Everyone looked at the black-robed Wuming, and the crisp sound of breaking also reached their ears.
When they saw cracks in the golden ancient sword in the black-robed Wuming's hand, the corners of these people's mouths twitched.
"Will this ancestral weapon also be scrapped in the hands of the Immortal Emperor?"
"Previously, Gu Lingtian misappropriated the Dingtian Pillar and was beaten to pieces by the Immortal Emperor with his physical power. Now this ancient black gold sword will also suffer."
"Is the Immortal Emperor the terminator of ancestral artifacts? Today I finally witnessed two rare ancestral artifacts, both of which were destroyed in his hands."
The whole audience was shocked, but their eyes did not move even a moment.
Although they felt it was a pity, they also looked forward to whether the Immortal Emperor could completely destroy the Xuanjin Ancient Sword.
The cracks on the ancient black gold sword are getting bigger and bigger.
Black-robed Wuming's eyes were full of panic, he knew that this ancestral weapon could not last much longer.
The boy in front of him slashed the ancestral weapon with one sword. Even if this news spread to the battlefield of gods and demons, it would still cause violent fluctuations.
Even Bai Fa Shitian also shook his head.
He had already predicted the outcome, but what he never expected was that the disciples accepted by his former abandoned disciples could actually defeat his successor Wu Ming.
This really made him lose face.
However, he had no intention of interfering. With his position, as long as Yang Tian did not go too far, he would not bother to interfere in the affairs between the two.
The smile on the Immortal War King's face became brighter and brighter.
This battle was extremely exciting. I didn't expect to encounter such interesting things and make such an interesting junior as soon as I stepped out of the battlefield of gods and demons.
As for Mo Xi and others, after seeing the Xuanjin Ancient Sword being chopped into pieces, they were completely impressed by Yang Tian and had no temper at all.
Wu Shi was the closest, and when he witnessed Yang Tian slashing the ancient Xuanjin sword, his jaw nearly dropped to the ground in shock.
Not only was Wuming in black robe doubting life, but he, the master, was also doubting life. The disciple he had accepted was so powerful that he didn't even know anything about it.
That ancestral weapon was the magic weapon he once longed for, but unfortunately he had no chance to get it again since he was expelled from the division.
Now, his disciple has destroyed it with his own hands!
The cracks in the ancient black gold sword spread throughout the blade, and then it suddenly shattered.
"No!"
The black-robed Wuming was extremely frightened, and the remaining power of the green sword light was weakened, but he still slashed his face with the sword.
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The hot blood splashed out, making the entire void turn red.
The black-robed Wuming screamed miserably, his figure retreated a thousand feet, and then he stopped in embarrassment.
He was defeated, and now his hair was disheveled and he was extremely embarrassed.
Everyone looked over and saw the hideous wound on his face. The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and blood was still flowing. Not only that, the sword energy was terrifying, and it also directly destroyed one of his eyes.
Everyone suddenly gasped.
The Immortal Emperor's attacks were as brutal as ever.
It is truly unbelievable that a strong man from the sixth level of immortality should be injured to such an extent by a young man in the quasi-immortal realm.
Even the ancestral weapon he held was defeated, and the ancestral weapon was also chopped into pieces. Black-robed Wuming was completely defeated this time.
So far, the Immortal Emperor has only used two moves!
