Chapter 458: That Sword Cut Through Space

Time passed in just a cup of tea, after Wu Lieyang's dazzling punch.

Three bright lights streaked across the sky, like meteorites falling from the sky to the earth, cutting through the sky.

Nong Anyi was delighted to see Guanghua. They had finally arrived! They were the three priests in the palace of Cang Tian Realm. The chief priest was in the Holy City to protect Cang Tian. The second priest Qiu Luoyan, the third priest Qi Futu and the fourth priest Shao Wenhua came here. Along with the three priests, there was also a young man. He was the eldest prince of Huang Tian Realm, Li Tianming, or should we call him the prince of Cang Tian Realm, Qing.

The royal family of Cangtian Realm is surnamed Qing, and the prince is named after his surname, which shows the high hopes that Cangtian has for him. He is indeed worthy of this name. In Huangtian Realm, he almost touched the Huangtian position. It's a pity that Haotian appeared in the middle and hindered his plan.

When Nong Anyi saw the young man, he was stunned at first, then he stepped forward and saluted, saying, "I am the Pavilion Master of Yunhai Pavilion, and I am here to meet the Crown Prince Qing."

Li Tianming waved his hands in dissatisfaction and said, "I am now Li Tianming, the eldest prince of Huangtian Realm. Aren't you trying to kill me by doing this?"

Nong Anyi was shocked and said quickly, "I was inconsiderate, Your Majesty." Then he saluted the three priests. Although Nong Anyi looked glamorous and beautiful on the outside, his status in the royal family was not very high. The status of a priest was much higher than that of others, so he had to salute respectfully in front of the three priests.

The second worshipper, Qiu Luoyan, was a fat man with a smiling face. His body was as round as a ball, and his face was full of smiles like Maitreya. When he smiled, his eyes could not be seen.

He asked Nong Anyi, "Who was responsible for that powerful aura before? This aura is comparable to that of my eldest brother." The eldest brother he was referring to was the head of the four great priests, Wei Yiqing.

Nong Anyi wiped his forehead and said with a guilty look on his face: "He is Wu Lieyang from the Divine Fire Cult. I am not strong enough to stop him, so I let him enter the Heavenly Palace."

Qiu Luoyan sighed, "His strength is indeed not something you can contend with. I think the person who fought against him before must have been Mu Heyuan. Although Mu Heyuan is strong, he is still far inferior to this person."

"That's right, Mu Heyuan is lucky. He didn't die on the spot and still has a breath left. But whether he can survive depends on fate." Nong Anyi sighed slightly. Without Mu Heyuan, Yunhai Pavilion's strength has been greatly reduced, and its status in the Three Realms will definitely not be as high as before. After all, Yu Jiaolong, who ranked second, is not an incompetent person.

Mu Heyuan was lying on the side dejectedly at the moment, being taken care of by his fellow apprentices. Yun Shiyun built a spirit gathering formation for him to replenish the lost energy and slow down the loss of life.

Qiu Luoyan looked at him and felt a little sorry for him. He turned to Qi Futu and said, "Third brother, he is one of the few young talents in our Cangtian Realm. Please help him."

"Third Lord, I'm counting on you." Li Tianming naturally knew Mu Heyuan, and he was very likely to become his capable general in the future, so it would be a pity for him to die here, so he also spoke up.

Qi Futu remained silent. He was a taciturn person by nature, and he was known for his strictness in the palace, so no one would talk to him.

He glanced at Mu Heyuan lying beside him, frowned, thought for a moment, and finally nodded. He grabbed with his big hand, removed the spirit gathering array, and then took out a small exquisite pagoda, which was carved from thousand-year-old jade and was very beautiful. The pagoda is also known as the stupa. This pagoda has seven floors, so it is also called the seven-story stupa. The name of the three worshippers came from this, but no one knew his real name.

As soon as Linglong Pagoda took action, Mu Heyuan's injuries were quickly stabilized, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he was no longer in danger of life.

"As for the injuries, leave them as punishment." Qi Futu said coldly, then he glanced at Nong Anyi, "Originally you should also be punished, but the important matter is more important. If you can gain merit, then you can atone for your sins. Take us in quickly."

"Thank you, Third Honorable Man." Nong Anyi arranged for people to send Mu Heyuan to a safe place, and he led everyone in.

Yun Shiyun also followed in. Since the large formation at the door was so powerful, there must be more supreme formations inside. For her who was obsessed with the study of formations, it had a fatal attraction.

After passing through the formation and entering the gate of the Heavenly Palace, the scenery in front of eyes changed. The original palaces turned into a sea of ​​clouds. As far as the eye can see, a towering gate stood above the sea of ​​clouds. It turned out that was the real gate of the Heavenly Palace, and the previous one was just a decoy.

"Go!" Several people rushed to the front door at a rapid speed. The front door was tall, thick, and white as jade. Several people standing in front of it were like ants. The front door was carved with exquisite patterns. In the center of the top of the door were three large characters "Heavenly Palace".

"What a heavenly palace! This is a real heavenly palace!" Even the three priests who had seen the world could not help but sigh. The three priests had entered Danshan a hundred years ago and visited palaces of all sizes more than ten times, but none of them could compare to the palace they saw today.

At this moment, there were not only them in front of the gate, but also the members of the Divine Fire Sect who had entered earlier were standing outside the gate and had not yet gone in.

Qi Futu looked at Wu Lieyang at first sight, frowned with some displeasure and said, "He was the one who injured Mu Heyuan."

Nong Anyi whispered at the side: "That's him. Even though his current strength is not as good as before, he can improve his strength at any time."

"It's not appropriate to take action now. Entering the palace is the most important thing." Li Tianming reminded them. Then everyone realized that there was a slovenly man sitting under the gate of the Heavenly Palace. He was not worthy of the neat and tidy Heavenly Palace at all, but he sat here as if he was a part of the Heavenly Palace. The man closed his eyes and did not look at everyone. He sat under the gate like a stone sculpture. Although he did not move, no one dared to pass through the door because there was a deep sword mark on the ground, which exuded an extremely sharp sword force, which was shocking.

This is a strong man, very strong.

Standing like this is not a solution. Li Tianming realized that Qiu Luoyan stepped forward, but before he got close to the gate, a sharp sword fell from the sky.

The sloppy man didn't make any moves, and a flying sword suddenly passed by, with dazzling sword light, leaving a sword mark an inch in front of Qiu Luoyan's feet, warning him not to take another step forward. Qiu Luoyan's forehead was sweating, from beginning to end, he didn't see the flying sword clearly, which meant that he was not as good as him, and the difference in strength was too big.

"He can hold off one or two people, but I don't believe he can hold off so many of us!" Li Tianming snorted, looking at Wu Lieyang and the others, "The Divine Fire Cult, right? Regardless of whether we have any misunderstandings or hatreds before, we should let them go now and join hands, because our goal is the same, which is to enter the Heavenly Palace!"

"Haha, what this young man said is very true, but it's a little unfair. You only have three people who can show off, while we have four people. Doesn't it mean that we put in more effort but don't get corresponding rewards?" Wu Qinghuo chuckled, his fiery red hair fluttering, his waist swaying like a snake, even people like Qi Futu couldn't help but take a few more glances, thinking: "What a powerful illusion."

Li Tianming was unhappy, but he could only say: "How about we each send three people?"

Wu Lieyang said, "Okay. Qinghuo, you stay here. Wu Lin, Hong Shuang and I will go up."

Wu Qinghuo nodded and said, "Yes." Her illusion can attack a group of people, and can also be used for defense to prevent any abnormal situation.

Li Tianming turned around and bowed, saying, "Thank you for your help, three priests."

"Leave it to us." Qiu Luoyan recovered his composure and said.

Shao Wenhua's smile was somewhat forced. He had been seriously injured by Hua Ruo before, and his Blood Soul Banner was broken, which was a heavy loss. He had been recuperating quietly these days, and his strength had only recovered to 70% of it. Joining the war was not what he wanted, but he had no right to refuse.

"Let's go ahead." Wu Lieyang shouted and was the first to rush forward, as if the previous battle with Mu Heyuan had not made him feel tired at all.

Without saying a word, Wu Lieyang rushed forward and threw a punch, the tip of the fist whistling, heading straight for the man's face.

The man suddenly opened his eyes, and with just a glance, the sharp fist disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Qiu Luoyan arrived. His fat body was as light as a swallow. He held a pair of giant scissors and cut the man's neck. This giant scissors was a treasure in the treasury of the Cangtian Realm. It had once cut off a dragon and was called the Dragon-Severing Scissors. The Dragon-Severing Scissors were like two intertwined golden dragons. The souls of the dragon and the dragon were sealed on them. When used, the dragon roared and the soul light lingered. It was extremely powerful.

There was a waterfall hanging in the sky, and a deep blue flying sword came over and blocked the Broken Dragon Scissors, preventing them from moving forward any further.

Wulin and Wuhong attacked at the same time, joining forces and summoning a fire dragon. The fire dragon roared ferociously and flew towards the man.

At the same time, the exquisite pagoda of the Seven Stupas was sacrificed, and the small jade pagoda suddenly swelled up in the wind, and by the way, it became a ten-foot-high pagoda, pressing down.

There was a fire dragon in front and a pagoda above, and his flying sword was blocking Qiu Luoyan's Dragon-Breaking Scissors. In other words, if he did not move, he would definitely have to withstand an attack.

However, in the shocked eyes of everyone, two more flying swords flew out from behind him, one yellow flying sword and one red flying sword.

The yellow flying sword rushed straight towards the fire dragon. The slender flying sword gave people a sense of the thickness of the earth. Then it turned into a yellow dragon, entangled and fighting with the fire dragon.

The fiery red flying sword swept up with the supreme heavenly fire, like a whirlwind burning with flames, covering the ten-foot-high Jade Buddha Pagoda. The pagoda contained a spirit, how could it let it do what it wanted? The spirit flew out and fought with the flying sword.

When Shao Wenhua saw this, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward. The Taizhen Pagoda merged into his palm, leaving a small pagoda mark on his palm. Then he slapped out fiercely, "Nine Spirit Taizhen Palm!"

The nine gods in Taizhen Tower coordinated with the power of Taizhen Palm and bombarded the sloppy man.

"I don't believe you still have the sword!" Shao Wenhua said in his heart.

Unexpectedly, two more flying swords came, one green sword and one white sword.

The two swords intersected, merging into a stream of blue and white light, rushing towards the Jiuling Taizhen Palm.

The nine gods each displayed their magical powers. Although they were not the real gods of the Taizhen Pagoda, they were gods evolved from the Taizhen scriptures and they still had tremendous fighting power.

Shao Wenhua sneered, "Even if you still have two swords, can you control the handleless flying swords at the same time to deal with the attacks of six powerful enemies? Unless you have five brains, one brain controls one sword!"

At this moment, the sloppy man who had been expressionless suddenly smiled coldly.

The blue sword, yellow sword, red sword, green sword and white sword suddenly withdrew. Just when everyone thought he could not hold on any longer, the five flying swords merged into one and turned into a five-colored flying sword.

The man stretched out his hand, grasped the five-colored flying sword, and slashed it lightly.

Suddenly the space twisted and a crack appeared in the void. All the attacks of Wu Lieyang, Wu Lin, Wu Hongshuang, Qiu Luoyan, Qi Futu and Shao Wenhua were immersed in the crack in the void and disappeared without a trace.

A mountain thousands of miles away from the holy land was suddenly hit by a huge force, and the entire mountain range was destroyed.

"This sword, this sword." Nong Anyi looked at the sword and felt his mouth dry. How could he forget this sword? "This man is him!"