Volume 1 Chapter 228 Thunder Sword Immortal VS Old Heavenly Master
Dongfang Shuo smiled heartily when he heard this.
"Hahaha..." Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Changsheng.
"Aren't you also willing to sacrifice your life for Chao Xiao?"
Wang Changsheng smiled silently at his old friend.
Yes, I am willing to sacrifice my life for Chao Xiao.
However, he had never imagined the current situation.
He is an old immortal in the eyes of the world, and he has made no mistakes.
Now he has fallen flat on his face.
He doesn't care if the saints fall.
What he cared about was that Feng He in front of him would not die.
His great cause was thwarted.
"We are different. You are doing it for the survival of your family, but I, Wang Changsheng, am doing it for the hegemony of the world and the unification of the four seas."
His tone was passionate enough to be considered a bold statement.
When Ye Tingmu heard this, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
A struggle for imperial power resulted in the death of countless people.
Let’s not talk about what he doesn’t know.
There are the 600 people in Yejia Village and the pool full of sunken corpses.
These are all innocent people who sacrificed their lives in this turmoil.
But now Wang Changsheng boasts about conquering the world and unifying the four seas. Isn't it ridiculous?
There are no less than hundreds of countries, large and small, within the borders of the East China Sea.
Isn't it ridiculous to talk about unification?
"There is no point in saying more. Since I am going down the mountain today, you should come with me. On the road to the underworld, you and I will have a companion."
After Dongfang Shuo finished speaking, he waved his hand.
The Thunder Sword came into his hand.
The black armor on his body was shaking with thunder.
He knew in his heart that if Ye Tingmu wanted to help Feng He achieve his imperial ambitions.
Then Wang Changsheng in front of him is the biggest obstacle.
And his role is to remove this roadblock.
Otherwise, his existence would be meaningless, and he would not be qualified to let Ye Tingmu protect the Dongfang family for thousands of years.
The aura of Wang Changsheng also suddenly surged.
The ninth level of the peak saint realm is clearly visible.
Soon, a white dust particle appeared in his hand.
"In that case, let's fight for our respective aspirations today and see who is the best in the Nine Provinces today."
"Can."
Wang Changsheng waved his dustpan and made a gesture of invitation.
Then he said, "You are older than me, please draw your sword."
The tone of their conversation was calm, neither anxious nor impatient.
But the sound is like the ringing of a bell.
The shock made everyone's eardrums ring.
It even made Ye Tingmu feel a buzzing in his head.
I can't help but feel dizzy.
Dongfang Shuo said to the people behind him: "Please leave the valley."
Xu Pingan and Chu Ge said: "Senior, we will help you..."
Dongfang Shuo shook his head.
"No need to say more, just killing him alone is enough for me."
This is the pride of a swordsman.
He could kill Wang Changsheng in front of him, but he was unwilling to fight against a smaller force with a larger one.
And he was sure of it.
The name of Thunder Sword Immortal is no joke.
He mastered the Ten Thunder Swords and once swept across the world.
No one can defeat him.
Now that I am old, naturally no one can defeat me.
Ye Tingmu clasped his fists and compiled the text.
"Senior, be careful."
Then he waved his hand.
"We retreat......"
Feng He said nothing, followed closely behind, and retreated with Ye Tingmu.
Xu Ping'an and Chu Ge looked at each other, and led the remaining soldiers to retreat hastily.
Wait until everyone retreats to a certain distance.
Dongfang Shuo drew his sword.
He held the sword across his chest and flicked the sword with his fingertips, causing a pleasant sword sound.
Thunder gathered in his palm.
"This sword is the sword that made me famous. It's called the Black Thunder Nine Slashes. Are you ready?"
A gust of wind surged in Wang Changsheng's hands, and the dust in his hands spun and stood in front of his chest.
"If you can't catch it, you win."
"Okay, take the sword!"
After saying this, Ye Tingmu turned around and looked into the distance.
There were at least tens of thousands of thunderbolts shooting out from Dongfang Shuo as the center.
He also moved with thunder.
Wherever it passed, rocks shattered.
Its power covers the sky and the sun.
Ye Tingmu was secretly shocked.
This kind of swordsmanship is the thunder swordsmanship.
Although his thunder had the form, it did not have the attitude.
Such a comparison is simply child's play.
Looking at the thunder that split the mountains and shattered the earth.
A golden light also flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes.
Grit your teeth suddenly.
"Good to come."
"In the name of Heaven, I ask you to guard your heart as solid as a rock."
With a bang.
Three hundred meters to the side of Wang Changsheng, a phantom appeared out of thin air.
This phantom looks exactly like the one in question, but it is as tall as a mountain.
"Defend."
As soon as the words were spoken, dust rose into the sky.
Writing quickly on its shadow,
Then a big word "御" appeared out of thin air.
Then it scattered and turned into a golden light curtain, as if it had coated the phantom with a layer of armor.
At that time, Dongfang Shuo had already arrived.
The sword flew out with the roar of a thunder dragon.
Tearing apart the heaven and earth.
Bombarding the phantom.
Nine consecutive kills.
Nine explosion waves swept across and surged wildly.
The mountains and rivers shook.
Chu Ge secretly clenched his fists, his eyes full of fanaticism.
This is the attack a saint should make.
And although he is a saint, his attacks are also known for their ferocity.
But compared with Dongfang Shuo, he is still far behind.
The power of thunder is the most powerful.
For a half-old Lao Gou to be able to strike out with such a sword, he could be called a god.
The sword falls.
Dongfang Shuo stood in mid-air.
The sword tip is lowered.
The purple lightning is still there.
The smoke and dust dissipated.
Opposite of him.
Under the shadow, Wang Changsheng was unharmed and stood tall and majestic.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his gray beard danced in the wind.
"As expected of you, you are the Thunder Sword Immortal. However, if this is all you can do, it is not enough."
"Hahaha... No rush, I have ten swords, and this one is just the weakest."
Ye Tingmu took a breath when he heard this.
Ten swords?
The weakest sword actually has such power.
horrible.....
Wang Changsheng raised his eyes.
Grab the dust in one hand.
"Then next, please accept my move."
As he spoke, he shook off the dust and made a hand gesture with one hand.
A secret technique was activated.
"The waves wash away the sands, three thousand miles away, nine dragons swim together."
Only seen in that shadow.
Waves arise out of nowhere.
The waves are a thousand feet high.
Want to seal the sky.
Then the waves dispersed and turned into nine giant dragons.
The dragon is hundreds of feet long.
The nine dragon heads look down upon the sky.
Its shape blocks the sun overhead.
They bared their teeth and claws, and their dragon whiskers fluttered.
As the dust in Wang Changsheng's hand fell.
Nine dragons roared together in the vast wilderness.
Suddenly rushed out.
Go straight to Dongfang Shuo.
Dongfang Shuo did not dodge or evade.
He held the sword in one hand and supported his beard with the other.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, showing no fear.
I saw him slightly raise the tip of his sword.
A sharp cold light, accompanied by shocking thunder and lightning.
"Interesting! This sword of mine can slay a thousand dragons. Why should I be afraid of a mere nine dragons?"
As soon as the words were spoken, people started moving.
Thunder raged.
The nine dragons were broken into pieces one after another.
It turned into huge waves and dissipated into the sky.
The swordsman has no guard and moves forward courageously.
To attack is to defend, and to defend is to attack.
The water dragon is broken.
Dongfang Shuo's third sword came out.
Countless thunders fell with him.
Its force is even stronger than before.
Looking closer, you can only see electric fireworks.
From a distance, it looked like thousands of thunders were falling to the ground.
The two most powerful saints in Kyushu.
In that canyon, the fighting went back and forth.
It seems that they will not stop until this place is razed to the ground.
Ye Tingmu and others had already retreated outside the valley.
But the wandering electric light still flashed past them.
Wherever it passes, everything disappears.
The ground was filled with darkness.
He now understood why Dahei did not choose to use all his strength to kill Wang Changsheng.
I guess he wasn't sure he could kill the other person quickly.
After all, Dongfang Shuo is now on the offensive.
Wang Changsheng remained unmoved, which showed how strong he was.
He is truly worthy of the title of Earthly Immortal.
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