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The sword swept through the nine heavens, and the boundless sword energy seemed to split the sky in two.

The giant with a hundred arms staggered backwards, blood dripping from his arms, and a furious roar resounded through the void.

The giant with a hundred arms, who was injured by the sword energy, suddenly became extremely furious. He pounded his fist on his chest and rushed towards Ye Zhantian again.

A huge shadow covered the sky, and a fist as big as a meteorite fell from the sky. Ye Zhantian glanced at An Mengjun and said, "Old Black, Old White, I leave it to you."

Swish.

His figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he appeared at the top of the sky with infinite sword energy.

He was dressed in white as white as snow, moving with the wind, with the sword energy of Cangtian lingering around him. He slowly raised his eyes and glanced at the giant with a hundred arms.

"You shouldn't be here!"

"I have a sword that can defy the will of Heaven!"

As the words fell, a sword light flew out, pointing directly at the neck of the giant with a hundred arms. With a single move, the sword struck a devastating blow.

boom.

boom.

The sound of the explosion shook the nine heavens, and all the spirits in the star field were frightened and crawled on the ground. The giant with a hundred arms blocked his chest with his arms, and his figure was wrapped tightly in black stone, in an attempt to block the power of Ye Zhantian's sword.

As the loud noise spread, the giant with a hundred arms retreated backwards, and the black stone on his body shattered.

Swish.

His figure flew out like a kite with a broken string, a sword light pierced through his neck, blood splattered, the giant with a hundred arms raised his hands to cover his neck, looking at Ye Zhantian in disbelief.

The other side.

The expressions of Jun Zhibai, Han Li, and Yun Ping'an changed slightly. Obviously, they did not expect Ye Zhantian to be so powerful.

Han Li said in a deep voice: "He is also a sword cultivator, and his attainments in the way of swordsmanship are very strong. It seems that a giant with a hundred arms cannot do anything to him."

Jun Zhibai smiled and said, "We are fully prepared. How can he and two beasts stop our attack?"

Having said this, he paused, his eyes fell on An Mengjun, "Ye Changsheng's mother is pregnant. She is Ye Zhantian's weak spot. As long as we control her, this war will be over."

Han Li and Yun Ping'an nodded slightly, thinking that what Jun Zhibai said made sense, because they also discovered that An Mengjun was pregnant.

She was the breakthrough.

Jun Zhibai waved his hand casually, and in an instant there was a loud bang like a tidal wave, and the entire star field seemed like it would collapse at any time.

The next moment.

One after another, giant figures with hundreds of arms appeared, like towering mountains rising from the ground. Looking carefully, there were at least a hundred of them.

They stood proudly in the void, their eyes all fell on Ye Zhantian, their roars were deafening, and everyone broke through the void and pounced towards Ye Zhantian.

Jun Zhibai added: “No matter how strong Ye Zhantian’s swordsmanship is, it will take time to kill a hundred giants.”

Han Li and Yun Ping'an understood what he meant. The two of them flashed and led the strong men behind them to attack An Mengjun.

Seeing this, Ao Huang said in a deep voice: "Lao Bai, you protect Meng Jun, I will stop these people."

Bai Qilin spoke slowly, "Let me do it. I can fight better than you."

As he finished speaking, he transformed into his true form and swallowed up Han Li and the others. In an instant, boundless pressure from a divine beast appeared, and countless white unicorn shadows appeared in the void.

Han Li urged his sword energy to attack the white Qilin, then turned to look at Yun Ping'an, "Go and kill the black dragon."

As the God of Nothingness Sword, he destroyed everything with one sword. The shadow of the white unicorn disappeared under the sword light. Old Bai roared to the sky, and the space around him began to change.

Han Li's expression changed slightly. "Is this the attribute of time? You think it's too simple to trap me."

As time and space appeared, Lao Bai transformed into a human form, wearing white clothes and holding a silver spear.

"Your swordsmanship is just so-so."

Han Li is the Void Sword God, and what he is most proud of is his swordsmanship. Now Lao Bai actually dares to despise his swordsmanship.

"court death!"

A sword and a gun burst out with infinite light, colliding with each other in time and space. The two figures moved, and the sword light and gun shadow formed a huge vortex, raging wildly on the two figures.

The other side.

Yun Ping'an led his men to attack An Mengjun and Ao Huang. In the void, Ye Zhantian looked down and took everything in. A look of worry appeared on his face.

The sword breaks through eternity.

With one sword, the nine heavens were broken. The ancient sword energy filled the void. Hundreds of giant figures fell down and turned into powder in an instant.

Ye Zhantian's figure disappeared from the spot, and he was about to stop Yun Ping'an, but was stopped by someone.

Jun Zhibai appeared in front of Ye Zhantian, with an extremely arrogant look on his face, "Just surrender!"

Ye Zhantian's face was stern, and his aura was as cold as frost. "Do you think I will surrender?"

"I'll remind you that it's best to take your people away, otherwise you will all die here."

As the words fell, a vast and majestic sword energy appeared on his figure, and a figure appeared behind him.

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The God King in White?

This is Ye Zhantian’s clone, the Ancient God King.

"Nine Ancient Heaven-Slaying Strikes."

Jun Zhibai watched the sword lights falling down and Ye Zhantian approaching him. His expression changed slightly, "Like father, like son. You are quite strong, but you are still far behind your son."

He slowly raised his palm and pushed it forward. The wind from his palm was as strong as a mountain and a barrier appeared to block the sword light.

The world in your palm!

With one palm, the world can be reversed, and time and space are all in the palm of your hand.

The power of Ye Zhantian's nine swords did not defeat Jun Zhibai's palm of the universe. What was more terrifying was that his sword aura was being taken over by Jun Zhibai.

"Put down your sword and be bound!"

Jun Zhibai looked down upon all living things, not taking Ye Zhantian seriously at all, "In my eyes, you are just a clown after all."

Ye Zhantian looked down and found that Ao Huang was being defeated step by step under the siege of Yun Ping'an and others. He transformed into his true form and soared into the sky with An Mengjun.

He allowed Yun Ping'an and others to attack him. At this moment, the dragon scales on his body had exploded and blood was gushing out.

It can be seen that he can't hold on for long.

A murderous aura appeared on Ye Zhantian's body, "Die!"

As the voice fell, a terrifying aura burst out from his figure, and his cultivation level soared wildly.

Primordial God Peak? Jun Zhibai said disdainfully, "Even if you raise your realm to Primordial God Peak, you still can't defeat me."

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

"Who are you anyway?"

Ye Zhantian said: "I am Ye Changsheng's father. Do you think you can hurt my son?"

"Death to all of you!"

A sword slashed down angrily, and the world in Jun Zhibai's palm was broken. His figure flew backwards, his eyes full of disbelief.

What a terrible wish power.

It is recorded in ancient texts that those who make eternal vows have all experienced countless reincarnations.

Each wish represents a reincarnation. He saw ten wishes behind Ye Zhantian, which means that Ye Zhantian had experienced ten reincarnations.

Jun Zhibai seemed to suddenly think of something, and his pupils shrank slightly, "I see, that's how it is."

Ye Changsheng has endless causes and effects. Ordinary people would not be able to bear it if they were contaminated by his causes and effects.

Ye Zhantian is his father. If he is not a tenth-generation strong man, he would not be qualified.

Thinking of this, he turned and looked at An Mengjun. What was her identity then?

My father is a powerful man of ten generations, how could my mother be an ordinary person?