Pantheon.
Outside a city.
Two figures appeared, they were Ye Changsheng and Xingchen, the latter said in a deep voice: "Young Master, the Ten Thousand Gods Realm has changed a lot, it is no longer what I remember."
Ye Changsheng said calmly: "Do you still remember the route to the Qing Jiao Clan?"
Xingchen said: "Of course, how could I forget this?"
Ye Changsheng said: "That's good, you go into the Divine Palace to practice first, and when I finish the things in my hands, we will go to the Qingjiao clan's old place to take a look."
Xingchen said quickly: "Young Master, let me stay with you, maybe I can help you."
Ye Changsheng shook his head and smiled: "No, we will notify you when we need you."
Having said that, he raised his hand and waved it, bringing the stars into the Sky Palace. Originally, he wanted Ye Moyue and the others to practice in the Palace, but he finally gave up the idea.
Entering the Realm of the Ten Thousand Gods is extremely dangerous. Life and death are uncertain and you may die at any time.
If we keep them by our side, in case they are killed, the Sky Palace will fall into the hands of others.
It’s different for Xingchen. If he releases his true body and escapes, with Qing Jiao’s speed, he should have a chance of survival.
In addition, he needs to go to the Qingjiao tribe to sign in and must bring Xingchen with him.
then.
He restrained his breath and strode towards the city in front of him. From the moment he stepped out of the teleportation array, he had already entered the territory of the Demon Sword Sect.
"Devil Sword City!"
Ye Changsheng muttered to himself, releasing his spiritual consciousness, covering the city. The next moment, he shook his head, turned into a golden light and disappeared into the void.
Demon Sword City is a border town. There are no strong people there, so there is no point for him to stay.
Above the void.
Ye Changsheng flew on his sword, holding the map given to him by Tan Tai Xiu in his hand, and opened it to take a quick look.
"Devil Sword Sect, Tongtian Peak, here I come!"
A sword light flashed like a meteor, leaving only a streak of white light across the top of the sky.
Tongtian Peak.
A streak of golden light descended from the sky and appeared in front of the Demon Sword Sect's mountain gate. The Demon Sword Sect disciple guarding the mountain gate discovered that a person walked out of the golden light, and hurriedly stepped forward, drawing his sword and facing the person.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Demon Sword Sect?"
Ye Changsheng glanced at the two of them, his figure flashed, and he turned into a sword light and left. He moved forward courageously, passed through the high platform behind the mountain gate, and rushed towards the depths of the Demon Sword Sect.
Wherever he passed, the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect turned into a cloud of blood mist that filled the void, and no trace of their bodies was left.
Ye Changsheng was incredibly fast, as quick as lightning and as fierce as thunder. In the blink of an eye, he appeared outside the main hall of the outer gate of the Sword Demon Sect.
The Sword Demon Sect's disciples only saw a ray of golden light flashing by, and were enveloped by overwhelming murderous aura and sword intent, making it hard for them to breathe.
This moment.
Ye Changsheng stepped on the ground with both feet, and his figure rose into the air, holding the Divine Demon Sword tightly in his hand, "One sword to split the sky!"
The sword slashed down, like the Milky Way falling from the sky.
Wherever it passed, the buildings and palaces of the outer gate of the Demon Sword Sect were instantly reduced to ruins. Despite this, the sword light showed no intention of stopping. It split mountains wherever it met and killed people wherever it met.
One sword destroyed the outer gate of the Demon Sword Sect.
The sky was filled with smoke and dust, which rushed straight to the top of the clouds. Ye Changsheng stood in mid-air and shouted like thunder: "Demon Sword Sect, I, Ye Changsheng, am here to destroy the sect!"
The sound resounded through the nine heavens and shook the sky.
Ye Changsheng stood quietly, his eyes looking towards the depths of the Demon Sword Sect. This time, he came to the Demon Sword Sect only to destroy the sect. In addition, the Magic Liquid must be obtained.
He promised Ye Moyue that he would restore Ye Wuji no matter how difficult it was. This was his promise.
Swish.
Swish.
Five figures flew through the air and appeared in front of Ye Changsheng. The old man in the lead was wearing a black robe and had a strong sword energy around him. "Ye Changsheng, you remnant of the God and Demon Clan, how dare you come to my Demon Sword Sect."
laugh.
A flash of sword light flashed, and the old man's head flew out, blood gushing out.
When the other four saw their companions being killed, their faces changed drastically and they looked at Ye Changsheng with fear. This man must be a madman.
Killing people without even letting them say a word is too arrogant.
Ye Changsheng glanced at the four people in front of him, "There are no strong people in the Demon Sword Sect? Who are you looking down on by sending you here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot. Sword lights flashed across the sky, four heads flew out, and a bloody mist filled the air.
He collected the five heads, his figure flashed, and he continued to move forward. Thousands of feet away, a flying sword fell from the sky and pierced through Ye Changsheng.
"How dare you, a bold lunatic, to act so recklessly in the Devil Sword Sect!"
As the voice fell, hundreds of people appeared in the void, led by an old man who was a swordsman at the peak of the divine realm.
laugh.
Ye Changsheng slashed down with his sword angrily, and the long sword flying towards him was directly split into two, and the terrifying sword energy burst out and dissipated.
Jian Qingzi's expression changed slightly when he saw the long sword was destroyed. "Ye Changsheng, you dare to step into the Devil Sword Sect. Your death is coming."
Ye Changsheng said: "I'll give you three breaths, call for help, otherwise there won't be enough to kill."
At this point, he paused and continued, "Call someone, I want to kill people!"
Jian Qingzi: “.”
I've seen arrogant people, but never like this.
One person challenges an entire sect and asks him to call for help. Is this remnant of the gods and demons crazy?
But looking at his handsome face, he doesn't seem abnormal.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Jian Qingzi said angrily: "Ye Changsheng, why do I need to call for help to kill you? I am enough to kill you alone."
Ye Changsheng said: "Come on, I'll give you a chance!"
Jian Qingzi's figure suddenly rushed forward, and the ten thousand feet long sword energy rushed straight into the sky, as if it was going to pierce through the sky.
"Die!"
Ye Changsheng's face changed. He could see that Jian Qingzi's strength should be above that of the Demon Sword Master, but not much stronger.
A swordsman of this level can be defeated with just one sword from him.
"One sword buries the sky!"
With one sword, heaven and earth are buried.
All living things were destroyed, spiritual energy was exhausted, and only two sword lights left by Ye Changsheng and Jian Qingzi remained in the void.
boom.
boom.
The two sword lights collided with each other, with a loud bang that shook the earth. The ten thousand feet long sword light burst out, and wherever it passed, the space turned into nothingness.
Jian Qingzi's figure flew backwards, and he slowly steadied himself. He suddenly raised his head and looked forward, and found that Ye Changsheng's figure had disappeared.
laugh.
A sword light appeared from the space in front of him, pointing directly at his brow. The sword penetrated half an inch, and blood dripped down.
Ye Changsheng said in a deep voice: "I gave you a chance, but you can't do it!"
Jian Qingzi's face turned purple, knowing that if Ye Changsheng moved even slightly, he would be killed by the sword.
"As expected of a remnant of the God and Demon Clan, your swordsmanship is very strong."
"You don't need to praise me!" Ye Changsheng said in a deep voice, and then said: "I'll give you another chance, call someone!"
Jian Qingzi was stunned for a moment, then he raised his hand and a black stone appeared in his palm. He put his hands together and crushed it, and a beam of bright light shot straight into the sky.
"So good!" Ye Changsheng was calm and collected. He thrust his sword straight forward and pierced through Jian Qingzi's forehead.
Seeing Jian Qingzi being killed, none of the hundreds of people behind him dared to move. They all looked at Ye Changsheng in a daze.
Ye Changsheng glanced at the hundreds of people in front of him, slowly took away Jian Qingzi's spirit ring, and said, "Gentlemen, draw your swords!"
Hundreds of Demon Sword Sect warriors trembled slightly and retreated unconsciously. Ye Changsheng raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and slowly said:
"Sword!"
Above the nine heavens, myriad clouds surged, and a giant sword flew down, slashing towards everyone.
A huge sword flew across the sky, and its destructive power made people's hearts burst.
Just at this moment.
Six figures appeared on the scene, raised their hands and drew their swords one after another, blocking the giant sword that was falling from the air.
Hundreds of people were spared from being slaughtered, but they were all frightened to the point of pissing their pants, their bodies were weak, and their legs were shaking.
Ye Changsheng's eyes fell on the six people in front of him, "It seems that the Demon Sword Sect really has no one left, so I will just kill them if I can."
Jian Yitong looked at Ye Changsheng and said, "You were the one who killed the Demon Sword Master."
Ye Changsheng said: "Yes, come and take revenge, please kill me!"
Jian Yitong said again: "The Demon Sword Master died in your hands. We never bothered you. Why did you come here to destroy the sect? It was the Heavenly Dao Palace that issued the wanted order. You should go find them."
Ye Changsheng looked at Jian Yitong and said, "You want to chat with me? What are you talking about? The world is so big, I met you, and you met me, it's great."
"Forget it, let's do it!"
Jian Yitong: “.”