There is absolute silence between heaven and earth.
The millions of soldiers who were driven back were pale and the corners of their mouths were stained with blood.
They looked at Ye Guchen, who was sitting cross-legged in the sky, with unprecedented fear in their eyes.
A piece of piano music resonates with the world!
Thousands of swords circled, driving back millions of soldiers!
What a profound and terrifying realm of swords is this?
However, Ye Guchen himself frowned slightly.
"Sure enough, the realm of unity between man and nature is still too difficult." Ye Guchen sighed in his heart.
After this sudden enlightenment, his realm of swordsmanship was only a thin line away from the realm of the unity of heaven and man.
However, if there is no better opportunity, it may be difficult to break through this thin line.
However, Ye Guchen is not greedy. He is very satisfied with this kind of progress.
At this moment, everyone's expressions on the walls of Yandu City were frozen.
Because Ye Guchen's performance just now was so amazing and shocking.
"The terrifying realm of swords is probably not far from the realm of the unity of heaven and man, right?" Chu Qingchi exclaimed.
However, this scene reminded them of the tragic scene of Feng Man Lou, and the atmosphere fell silent for a moment.
On the other side, Emperor Qian and Empress Fengnie also had looks of surprise in their eyes.
With such profound attainments in swordsmanship, he is protected by a powerful pseudo-sage.
Even they have to be afraid.
"Who are you?" Emperor Qian said coldly.
Ye Guchen didn't answer, as if he didn't care at all.
Seeing that he was being ignored, Emperor Qian's face turned gloomy.
After all, he is also the leader of the Daqian Dynasty, a strong and powerful pseudo-sage.
Although Ye Guchen's level of swordsmanship was high, his own cultivation level was not high, so he could not make Emperor Qian fear him at all.
What he cares about is whether there is any force behind Ye Guchen.
"You should leave, the Yanyun Dynasty cannot be destroyed." Lin Tu said calmly.
The sword leader of the Sword Dynasty wants to protect the Yanyun Dynasty, who dares to destroy it?
"Hmph, today I am going to destroy Yan Yun!" Empress Feng Ni's jade face was cold, and she waved out her jade palm and struck the Yandu city wall horizontally.
When Lin Tu saw this, he frowned and raised his hand to collide with Empress Feng Ni.
At the same time, Emperor Qian also moved, raising his hand to look at Ye Guchen.
"No matter what, I will suppress you first!" Emperor Qian said coldly.
Ye Guchen's origin did make him a little afraid, so he didn't kill him.
He wants to suppress it first and then destroy Yanyun. When the time comes, he believes that even if there are other forces behind Ye Guchen, they will not take action against Daqian because of a small country that has been destroyed.
Facing the giant hand reaching out to cover the sky, Ye Guchen's face under the mask was calm and calm.
Facing an army of millions, his expression remained unchanged.
Facing the false saints and strong men, I have nothing to fear.
Yan Wushuang and others' thoughts were raised at this moment.
Because they knew that that figure was probably the only way to save the Yanyun Dynasty.
Just when Emperor Qian's hand was about to grab Ye Guchen.
An extremely cold voice sounded from the void.
"You dare to suppress the sword leader of our Sword Dynasty, you are seeking your own death!"
A ray of ice sword energy broke through the void and penetrated the space, causing cracks to spread in the surrounding void.
This sword energy fell directly on Emperor Qian's stretched out arm.
With a single sweep of the sword, blood flew everywhere!
Emperor Qian's arm was cut off directly and thrown away, with blood flowing freely.
cough!
The sudden severe pain made Emperor Qian couldn't help but groan, his face turned pale, he covered his broken arm with his hand, and looked into the distance with a look of horror on his face.
The space shattered, and a figure with black robe and gray hair broke through the boundary!
The stern face, with a chill in it, swept across Emperor Qian, Empress Feng Nie and others.
"If you dare to sneak attack His Majesty Qian Huang, you are seeking death!"
When the four great heavenly guards of the Daqian Dynasty saw that Emperor Qian's arm was broken, they were eager to protect him, so they all used their means to kill him.
Because he recognized who the man with long gray hair was.
That is simply not a character that the Daqian Dynasty can mess with.
But it's too late now.
The moment the four heavenly guards took action, four strands of ice sword energy were seen condensing from the void.
Poof!
With four consecutive sword strikes, blood spurted out, and the four pseudo-holy-level heavenly guards were killed neatly.
This scene shocked everyone's attention.
Slaughtering the false saints and strong men is like slaughtering dogs. What kind of terrifying strength is this?
"How is it possible..." Empress Feng Nie's face turned pale with shock.
Empress Feng Nie, who had always been majestic and domineering, felt as if her heart was being pinched by a hand at this moment, and she was almost out of breath.
"Are you... Guyun Sword Master?"
Empress Feng Nie and Emperor Qian spoke in shock.
If it were other strong people, they would never be so rude.
But who is Guyun Sword Saint? He is a majestic Heavenly Tribulation Saint, a transcendent and saintly existence!
Although their pseudo-sage strength is not weak, they are still like ants in front of saint-level figures.
More importantly, they heard what Leng Qianhen said just now.
The figure sitting cross-legged and playing the harp in the Nine Heavens, repelling millions of soldiers, turned out to be the sword leader of the Sword Dynasty!
This scene also stunned everyone in the Yanyun Dynasty, feeling like a dream and extremely unreal.
A heavenly calamity saint actually appeared in front of them alive and killed four false saints neatly.
Even the aloof Emperor Qian had his arm cut off.
What shocked Yan Wushuang and others even more was that the person who saved them turned out to be the legendary swordsman of the Sword Dynasty.
The Sword Dynasty is the top dynasty ranked first among the hundred dynasties.
Not only are Heavenly Tribulation Saints like Leng Qianhen joining, but there are also half-step Saint King-level experts as powerful as Ao Shenzhou.
Such a powerful dynasty, even the Daqian Dynasty and Fengnie Dynasty combined, cannot compete with it.
"That friend of yours is actually the sword leader of the Sword Dynasty?" Ji Ling, Chu Qingchi and others took a deep breath.
Although the Sword Dynasty is far away from them, they have also heard rumors about the Sword Dynasty.
Yan Wushuang did not show a happy expression, and felt a little disappointed in her heart.
That figure was not the one she thought about day and night.
After all, Yan Wushuang could not have imagined that Ye Guchen would have such a twists and turns and bizarre fate, and finally become the sword leader of the Sword Dynasty.
The probability of this happening was too low, so Yan Wushuang instinctively ruled out the possibility that it was Ye Guchen.
Yan Shaotang broke into cold sweat on his forehead.
He was almost going to capture the sword leader of the Sword Dynasty.
"That friend of yours is the sword leader of the Sword Dynasty, are you also..." Yan Shaotang swallowed and asked Mu Xingzhu.
"Yes, I am also a swordsman from the Sword Dynasty. What's wrong?" Mu Xingzhu said without caring.
In her opinion, this identity is nothing to show off.
However, Yan Shaotang's legs weakened and he collapsed directly on the ground.
Fortunately, he had regarded the Eighth Prince of Daqian as a life-saving straw before.
In the end, Mu Xingzhu and others are the real bosses and saviors.
His father Yan Beilin also looked unnatural.
He almost ordered Mu Xingzhu to be captured and interrogated before, but fortunately, Yan Changge stopped him in the end.
"Junior Sister Mu, you actually became the swordsman of the Sword Dynasty?"
Ji Ling, Chu Qingchi and others also looked incredulous.
Those were the thirteen swordsmen of the Sword Dynasty who were above the rest. They had a noble status and looked down upon the geniuses of all dynasties.
"I'm nothing, Sword Leader is the one who's really powerful." Mu Xingzhu said with a smile.
Ji Ling, Chu Qingchi and others all sighed.
Yan Wushuang's beautiful eyes looked at the figure standing in the sky.
That invincible momentum reminded him of the unyielding figure who had faced off against Gu Shaoyang and Di Haotian.
"How wonderful it would be if it was really you..."
Yan Wushuang's pupils gradually became hazy, with crystals falling from the corners of her eyes.