Cloud Mansion.

The air was filled with blood mist and corpses were everywhere.

Han Haixiao swung his sword across the sky like a river sweeping across the sky, leaving no life anywhere he passed.

The strong men of the Yun Mansion were killed and had nowhere to hide, so they fled madly into the depths of the Yun Mansion.

Looking at the crazy killing in front of him, Ye Changsheng knew that after this battle, the Yun Mansion would no longer exist.

Just at this moment.

A terrifying aura spread out, and Ye Changsheng looked over and found an old man walking in the air and appearing opposite Han Haixiao.

The man was hunched over and skinny, and looked like he would fall down at any time under the powerful shock wave.

This person was none other than the ancestor of the Yun Mansion, Yun Xiaotian.

Han Haixiao's cheeks flushed with anger when he saw Yun Xiaotian appear. "Yun Xiaotian, you finally came out. Unfortunately, it's too late. I will definitely destroy the Yun Mansion."

Yun Xiaotian said: "Ancestor Huangquan, keeping you for a thousand years is indeed a disaster."

Han Haixiao's voice was cold, "Why, should I thank you Yun Mansion for not killing me?"

Having said this, he paused and continued, "Back then, you treated me so badly that I just want to kill you all today. Yes, it's that simple."

Yun Xiaotian said: "Back then, you set up the Yellow Springs Formation and devoured the death energy like crazy to improve your cultivation. The Heavenly Academy only destroyed your Dantian and shattered your meridians. It was already very kind to you."

Han Haixiao sneered, "I practiced death energy, but I never killed innocent people. I practiced death energy, but I never committed evil. Just like that, I became an unforgivable villain in your eyes."

"I admit that I am not a good person, but I am a bad person with a bottom line. Compared to you, who betray and plunder, I can only do some high-sounding things and pretend to be kind and righteous."

"Calling you hypocrites is a compliment to you."

Yun Xiaotian said: "You and I have been fighting to the death, so let's compete!"

Han Haixiao sneered and said, "Let me see how much your cultivation has improved over the past thousand years."

Yun Xiaotian rushed forward suddenly, raised his hand and slapped Han Haixiao, "Sky Shattering Palm!"

"Nothing special!" Han Haixiao said calmly, swinging his saber to meet him. "You still have such little tricks. You really don't seek to improve yourself. Didn't the Heavenly Academy leave anything for your Yun Mansion?"

boom.

boom.

The sound of an explosion spread, and a huge wave swallowed up Yun Xiaotian. His figure flew backwards thousands of feet away. A stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face became paler and paler.

Yun Xiaotian looked at Han Haixiao warily, knowing that if he didn't have any hidden injuries, he could easily kill Han Haixiao now.

But now he is no match for Han Haixiao. After the previous attack, the hidden injuries in his body were triggered. If he continues to fight, his chances of winning are slim.

Han Haixiao said: "Yun Xiaotian, you are still such a rubbish, I will give you a chance, send a message to Tianshuyuan, and see if they can save you."

Yun Xiaotian said: "Okay, I'll satisfy you."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and a bright light appeared in the air. The next moment, a scroll opened.

It's like a door to a barrier.

The divine light is so bright that it swallows up the sky.

Han Haixiao's face changed. "Teleportation scroll? No, this is a soul scroll. The Heavenly Academy is really good to your Yun Mansion. With this scroll, your Yun Mansion is invincible in this world."

Having said this, he paused and continued, "Yun Xiaotian, this is the last trump card of your Yun Mansion. Without it, you are dead."

"Young Master, let's retreat first and come back when we're done!"

Ye Changsheng was slightly stunned. The sudden change caught him off guard.

Retreat? I'm afraid we can't leave.

"Old Han, he's coming!"

Han Haixiao turned around and looked at the scroll. A figure walked out of it. The man was gentle and elegant, but looked frail. He didn't look like a cultivator at all.

He looks like a weak scholar.

But the moment he walked out of the scroll, the sky and the earth changed color, and above the sky, clouds surged, and a huge vortex appeared right above the man's head.

Upright and righteous.

Ye Changsheng looked at the scholar-looking man in front of him, his expression changed slightly. He couldn't believe that just a wisp of soul could release such terrifying righteousness.

Han Haixiao turned to look at Ye Changsheng, "Young Master, please leave Huangquan City and wait for me."

Ye Changsheng said: "It doesn't matter, he can't kill me."

Han Haixiao said again: "Young Master, this person is Master Jian, one of the four masters of Tianshu Academy. He is very strong."

"If I were in my prime, I could fight him. Now that he is just a soul, my cultivation has plummeted. I am afraid I can't stop him."

Ye Changsheng said calmly, "Sword cultivator. I happen to be a sword cultivator as well, so we can have a fight."

Han Haixiao: “.”

At this time.

Master Jian said to Tianjun: "Ancestor Huangquan, you have actually recovered."

Han Haixiao said: "Dao Tianjun, we meet again. If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future. This time I will definitely kill Shangtian Academy."

Dao Tianjun shook his head and said with a smile, "It's so difficult:" You couldn't do it before, and you can't do it now, come and die!"

At this point, his eyes flashed and fell on Ye Changsheng, "You too, die!"

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Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment, "Okay, please kill me!"

Han Haixiao: “.”

He glanced at Ye Changsheng, as if to say, Young Master, are you serious? Ye Changsheng tapped his toes, and his figure stepped into the air and appeared in front of Dao Tianjun, "Old Han is my man. You want to kill him. Ask me if I agree."

Dao Tianjun narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are from the God and Demon Clan, no wonder you have such strength at such a young age, but it's a pity that you met me, today I will suppress you and your servant together."

Then, he looked at Han Haixiao, "You are the dignified Huangquan Patriarch, but you actually recognized the remnants of the God and Demon Clan as your master. You are unworthy of your reputation."

Han Haixiao said: "I am happy with it. If you have any opinions, keep them to yourself."

"Yellow Spring Tribulation!"

"Prisoner on the other side!"

Two attacks blew towards Dao Tianjun's face. Dao Tianjun waved his hand lightly, and the sea of ​​swords rolled and swallowed the sky, directly knocking Han Haixiao away.

With this flight, he flew a thousand feet away.

Han Haixiao forced himself to steady himself, and suddenly raised his head to look at Dao Tianjun. "A high-level God Emperor, just a wisp of soul. I dare not imagine how powerful his true body will be."

This moment.

Dao Tianjun said to Ye Changsheng: "Get ready, it's your turn."

Ye Changsheng said calmly: "Draw your sword, otherwise you have no chance of defeating me."

Dao Tianjun laughed and said, "I never use a sword to kill people. You are a sword practitioner, but you don't understand the state of unity between man and sword?"

Ye Changsheng said: "Come, show me an example."

Dao Tianjun snapped his fingers, and a ray of sword light pointed directly at Ye Changsheng. The speed was so fast that it looked like a falling star.

"Release the sword energy?" Ye Changsheng nodded, "I can do it too!"

His sleeves fluttered, and a wave of air rushed forward. As it moved forward, the wave of air turned into a sword, colliding with the sword energy released by Dao Tianjun.

Ye Changsheng asked: "Is this your unity of man and sword?"

At this point, he paused and continued, "Let me show you the real way of the sword."

Dao Tianjun sneered, "Do you know what the way of the sword is? The real way of the sword, I want to see it."

"Kendo rules?"

Ye Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and rushed forward suddenly, "Ten Thousand Swords Gale."

A sword is drawn.

Ten thousand swords kill.

With this sword, he combined sword skills with wind attributes. Wherever the wind could reach, it was all covered by sword energy at once.

"The mystery of the sword, the mystery of the wind, he actually combined the two mysteries together?" Dao Tianjun couldn't believe it.

A smile appeared on Ye Changsheng's lips, and his figure continued to move forward. Nine-colored divine light appeared and rushed straight into the sky.

The divine light was so brilliant that it pierced people's eyes.

Han Haixiao narrowed his eyes slightly, "God King vs. God Emperor, Young Master, are you serious?"