In the distance, a white light streaked across the sky like a meteor, carrying the power to destroy the world, and headed straight for the Sword Sect.
"Protect the Sect Master!"
A deafening roar resounded through the sky, and all the elders of the Sword Sect jumped out at the same time, their bodies as fast as lightning, and instantly blocked in front of Tunan.
They all drew their swords, the sword light was like a rainbow, and their momentum was like a rainbow.
Dozens of sword energies intertwined into a huge sword net, as if to split the sky and the earth, protecting Tunan.
However, the white beam of light came too fast and too violently.
Li Lingge, holding the Overlord Sword, descended from the sky like a burning meteorite, carrying endless murderous intent and pressure.
Before his figure was fully revealed, a huge tornado had already condensed around him. The wind was howling and stirring up dust all over the sky, making the sky and the earth pale in comparison.
The tornado was like a roaring dragon, with its fangs and claws bared, rushing straight towards the gate of the Sword Sect.
The sword has not arrived, but the energy wave has arrived.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the huge air wave was like a landslide and tsunami, instantly blowing away all the elders of the Sword Sect.
Their sword nets were as fragile as paper in the face of this force and shattered in an instant.
The elders flew backwards like kites with broken strings, fell heavily to the ground, blood spurting from their mouths, and they were no longer able to stand up.
Tunan stood there, his face as pale as paper, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
His throat rolled and his eyes were full of despair and fear.
His legs felt as heavy as lead, and he couldn't move at all even if he wanted to escape.
Li Lingge's figure gradually grew larger in his eyes, and the cold light of the Overlord Sword seemed to have pierced his heart.
He seemed to see his own death and the tragic destruction of the Sword Sect in his hands.
"thump!"
Tunan's legs went weak and he could no longer support himself, so he knelt on the ground.
His long sword flew out of his hand and stuck in the mud. The sword body trembled slightly, as if wailing.
The leader of the Sword Sect, a dignified Immortal Emperor, was actually frightened to his knees by Li Lingge's sword!
This scene shocked everyone.
The Sword Sect disciples were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.
The invincible leader in their minds actually knelt down before the enemy!
And those elders who had originally held out a glimmer of hope were now completely desperate, with sadness in their eyes.
clang!
A deafening sound of metal clashing resounded through the sky. The Overlord Sword, with its earth-shattering power, was about to split Tunan in half.
At the critical moment, two fingers as dry as old tree bark easily clamped the sword that was powerful enough to split mountains and rivers.
“This… How is this possible?!”
Li Lingge's pupils shrank suddenly. He felt a pressure as vast as the ocean coming towards him, causing his sword-holding hand to tremble involuntarily.
"Sword Sect Ancestor!"
"Zhuang Xiao is not dead!"
"It's over. Li Lingge is dead."
Outside the square, exclamations came one after another, and tens of thousands of monks retreated together, fearing that they would be affected by the impending earth-shattering battle.
When Zi Shuhe saw the figure standing in front of Li Lingge, his heart skipped a beat.
He was a skinny old man in a gray robe. He looked frail, but gave people an unfathomable feeling.
His eyes were cloudy and lifeless, yet he seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.
Zhuang Xiao's voice was hoarse and low, but it contained a heart-pounding power.
"I haven't seen anyone who dares to run wild in my Sword Sect for hundreds of years."
Before he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure swept across the entire place.
The cultivators with weaker cultivation base fell to their knees, and even the powerful immortals had to mobilize their immortal power to resist.
In the sky, countless sword energies condensed into substance, transforming into giant swords hanging in the sky, ready to fall at any time.
"You'll see it today."
Li Lingge felt a violent recoil force in his arm, and the Overlord Sword almost slipped out of his hand.
The sword vibrated, emitting a low humming sound.
His knuckles were cracked, and blood slowly flowed down the hilt of the sword, dripping onto the ground, splashing tiny blood flowers.
At this moment, he felt like he was struck by a sword on an iron wall. The recoil force not only made his arms numb, but also caused dull pain in his internal organs.
Zi Shuhe clenched the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and cold sweat broke out on his palms.
She clearly remembered that three hundred years ago, when Zhuang Xiao was in seclusion, he was already a peerless powerful man at the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor. Now he might have touched the threshold of the divine realm.
Even if Li Lingge obtained the power of a god, he would never be a match for this old monster that had lived for millions of years.
“No, no…”
Shangguan Yourong's figure instantly appeared on the platform. At this time, she could only hope that her formation could fight against the Sword Sect ancestor in front of her.
Although she knew that doing so would be like hitting a rock with an egg, she could not bear to watch Li Lingge die in front of her eyes.
But when she appeared on the platform, before she could open her mouth, her body was restrained in place.
Strong, so strong!
Li Lingge was extremely shocked. Zhuang Xiao in front of him was like a towering mountain. No matter how hard he swung his sword, he could not shake it at all.
The gap in strength between the two of them could no longer be made up by him with the help of external forces.
Zhuang Xiao raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Li Lingge coldly. There was no emotion in his deep eyes, as if he was looking at an ant.
His voice was low and cold, carrying an unquestionable majesty.
"Young man, don't be too angry."
Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Xiao flicked his fingers lightly, and an invisible energy burst out from his fingertips, hitting the blade of the Overlord Sword directly.
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