Volume 2, Chapter 441: Confrontation

His pressure continued to spread, covering the tens of thousands of people present.

Ye Tingmu still looked at him calmly as usual, without any fear.

He was not unfamiliar with the emperors in front of him. In the battle in Heaven, these people had fought against him and suffered losses at his hands.

As for Sikong Lei and Ling Wanxiang, there is no need to mention them, they are old acquaintances.

Sikong Lei is still the same old man, but Ling Wanxiang has many more scars on his face.

Moreover, his aura is much stronger than when they last met. It seems that he did get some opportunities in the sea of ​​boundaries.

Jian Wushu felt a little weak at this moment and leaned back to Ye Tingmu. After all, he had blatantly deceived Ling Wanxiang.

So he was afraid of being recognized by the other party.

But even so, Ling Wanxiang still found him and locked his sights on him.

A pair of originally calm eyes suddenly ignited with flames, and his expression became somewhat ferocious.

In his entire life, he had only been deceived by two people, one was Zang, and the other was Jian Wushu.

In his heart, these two people had already been sentenced to death.

He could accept his defeat and allow himself to fail, but he could not allow others to deceive him like that.

It makes me seem like a mentally retarded person.

He is very concerned about his reputation and cannot tolerate such things.

So at this moment, when he saw Jian Wushu, his emotions could no longer remain stable and he went berserk.

"You brat, how dare you lie to me back then?" He roared angrily, opened his big hand, and the shadow of the arm of the Dharmakaya of the Heavens emerged.

He slapped it directly in the direction of Jian Wushu.

Jian Wu Shu's heart skipped a beat and he thought it was all over. The others also had serious expressions on their faces, but at this moment, they were suppressed by the Immortal Emperor and could not move.

They couldn't even try to fight back.

"Damn it, damn it..."

Just when the giant hand was about to take action, Ye Tingmu, who had been silent all this time, finally took action.

He suddenly drew his sword and slashed it into the sky.

With a "click..." sound.

The sword broke through the sky, and the two intersected. The giant hand evolved by Ling Wanxiang was directly chopped into pieces by him.

Although the phantom shattered, the sword's momentum did not stop, and the sharp sword energy continued to move forward.

Sweeping forward with overwhelming force.

Ling Wanxiang was stunned for a moment, with a hint of horror in his eyes, and quickly circulated his spiritual energy to resist.

"bump……"

With a loud bang, the sword energy dissipated, and Bi Ye Changkong Ling Wanxiang was unharmed, but the people around him, including all the emperors, looked at him in shock.

They looked at Ye Tingmu in front of them, their throats rolling obviously, their eyeballs bulging slightly, and they were stunned for several seconds.

They couldn't understand, and couldn't comprehend, how a first-grade immortal who had just ascended to heaven could have the virtue and ability to wield that sword.

How did he do it and strike out with that sword?

They can't understand, let alone comprehend.

Ling Wanxiang was also looking ahead, looking at the figure, the scholar, through the smoke and dust that had not yet completely dissipated.

At this moment he had probably guessed that the man in front of him was Ye Tingmu.

Although a thousand years had passed, Ye Tingmu's appearance was no longer clear in his mind. He only remembered a rough outline.

So he just looked around but was still not sure.

But at this moment, he was extremely sure that the man in front of him was Ye Tingmu, the Son of the Plane mentioned by the man in the Cang Qiong Palace.

Because the only person in the world who can wield this sword is Ye Tingmu. Apart from him, there is no one else who can do it.

He adjusted his expression and sneered: "Interesting, it seems that you are Ye Tingmu, the man who boasted that he would kill the sky in the human world."

Ye Tingmu Changfeng was still in front, looking up at Ling Wanxiang with a hint of amusement on his lips.

"Haha, didn't you threaten to gather a million people to kill me on the day I ascend to heaven? I took a look and found that you don't even have a million. How dare you come?"

"How arrogant! Do you know who you are talking to?"

Ye Tingmu raised an eyebrow and said, "Then do you know who you are talking to? Why, after going to the sea boundary, do you think you are doing well again?"

When these words were spoken, everyone in Heaven was shocked.

Although the arrogance of the man in front of him has reached the point of ignorance.

But he was clearly in the lower realm and had just ascended to heaven. How could he possibly know about the boundary sea?

So they don't understand.

Ling Wanxiang also lowered his brows and asked, "How did you know?"

Ye Tingmu raised his sword and waved it in front of them. Finally, he looked at Sikong Lei beside Ling Wanxiang and said with a smile, "Sikong Lei, don't you think this sword looks familiar? I used it to kill the six emperors of your heaven and shatter the twenty-one gates of heaven. How could you forget it in just a few years?"

As soon as he said this, everyone noticed the sword in his hand.

I didn't pay attention to it just now. I was only focusing on the fact that this person could break the Immortal Lord's attack with one sword.

Now focusing their attention on the sword, they were stunned.

They were very familiar with this sword. In the battle in Heaven, Zang held two swords and broke through the twenty-one gates of Heaven.

After a bloody night of fighting, six emperors were killed and countless others were seriously injured. This sword was one of the ones in Zang's hands at that time, and the heavy sword was sealed in the dust.

At this moment, their minds were confused, their eyes were dazed and puzzled.

Why is Zang's sword in his hand? What is the relationship between him and Zang?

Sikong Lei's eyebrows knitted tightly together, and he asked in disbelief: "What is your relationship with Zang?"

At this moment, Ling Wanxiang was also confused and had no idea what was going on until the person next to him whispered a few words in his ear. Then he suddenly realized what was going on, but then he was confused, just like everyone else.

At this time, all the eyes of the 200,000 heavenly soldiers and generals were focused on Ye Tingmu. They just wanted to know the answer.

What is the relationship between Zang and Ye Tingmu?

Ye Tingmu wanted to answer, but he felt the punishment from heaven coming down upon him.

He quickly said to the people behind him: "Back off, stay away from me."

"quick!"

Jinghong and the others came back to their senses. Although they didn't know why their eldest brother suddenly asked them to retreat, they still instinctively fled backwards.

Seeing this, Sikong Lei and others, who had been waiting for no answer, hurriedly asked further questions.

“Who are you and Zang…” But before he could finish his words, they felt an inexplicable wave emerging above the sky.

At this moment, the emperor looked up with a look of panic on his face.

Ling Wanxiang took a look and knew what was going on, and immediately gave the order.

"Oh no, this is a punishment from heaven. Retreat quickly and stay away from him..."

Ye Tingmu stared at them coldly.

"Why are you running? Don't you want to know who I am?"

"Boy, since the heaven wants to take you, then I will give you to the heaven, hahahaha."

Not many people have seen the heavenly punishment, but everyone has heard of it.

There is only one possibility for Ye Tingmu to bring about divine punishment: this kid caused someone else's thunder tribulation.

No wonder so many mortals became immortals, it turns out it was all done by him.

But at this moment Ling Wanxiang was still very happy in his heart, because God would not let him live today, so he could just sit and watch.

How could Ye Tingmu do as they wished? He immediately picked up his sword and chased after them.

He shouted: "Don't run, let's fight!"

At this moment, he just wanted to use the heavenly punishment to kill the 200,000 people in front of him.