As the voice spread, everyone looked up into the void and saw a figure floating down from the sky.
This person is elegant and noble.
His eyes shot out cold stars, his eyebrows were as dark as painted, he had an aura that was unmatched by any force, he was overbearing and independent, and he exuded a domineering power that looked down on the world.
The person who came was none other than the Spirit Emperor of the Ancient Spirit Era - Xuanyuan Fengtian.
Ye Changsheng's gaze fell on Xuanyuan Fengtian, knowing that this person should be the most powerful existence in the Ancient Spirit Era.
Because of his appearance, it was as if the heaven and earth were incarnated, and the terrifying pressure was suffocating.
This guy is a little strange.
I have been hiding in the dark, why haven't I made a move on him for so long? If Xuanyuan Fengtian makes a move, he might lose. Is he disdainful of fighting me? No, he must be afraid of my background, so he has not made a move yet. It must be like this.
Xuanyuan Fengtian didn’t know what Ye Changsheng was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely say something.
I am afraid of nothing. This emperor fears neither heaven nor earth. If I don't kill you, I will be giving you the opportunity to destroy the Tao.
This moment.
Xuanyuan Miedao stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Greetings to Emperor Ling."
Xuanyuan Fengtian nodded and said, "Mie Dao, you were careless and fell into the trap of this sword cultivator."
"The combat body he cultivated is very strange. The more he is attacked, the stronger his body's defense becomes. Besides, this is just one of his many trump cards."
"Don't be careless. Even this emperor can't see through him."
Xuanyuan Miedao nodded, "Emperor Ling, he should be the most powerful being in this universe."
Xuanyuan Fengtian shook his head. “His cultivation is not the strongest, but his trump card and background should be the strongest.”
"There are two very powerful beings in the field right now. The old man and the demon cultivator who just appeared are really hard to understand. Why would such peerless giants like them stay by the side of this sword cultivator?"
“Unbelievable.”
At this point, he paused and continued, "It seems that our understanding of this universe is not deep enough. Don't fight to the bitter end. Understand?"
Xuanyuan Miedao turned and looked at Ye Changsheng, "Let's get started!"
Ye Changsheng said: "Then I will be serious."
At this point, he turned to look at Taiyi, "Senior, why don't you say hello to them?"
Taiyi shook his head, "Too weak, I'm too lazy to talk."
Xuanyuan Fengtian: “.”
Taiyi glanced at Xuanyuan Fengtian and said, "You shouldn't have come here, and you shouldn't have provoked Ye Xiaoyou."
"You'd better not move, or I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."
Xuanyuan Fengtian: “.”
I didn't move at all.
Why does this old man speak so scary?
The next moment.
Ye Changsheng's figure soared into the air, with countless flying swords lingering around him. Suddenly, the desolate and deep sound of swords pierced the vast sky of immortals.
He exuded an aura that looked down upon the world, like a god among swords. He pointed his sword directly at Xuanyuan Miedao, "Fight until death?"
Xuanyuan Miedao narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression extremely solemn, because he found that Ye Changsheng was really a bit scary when he was serious.
It is incredible that a person could master the art of swordsmanship to such a high level.
"Spiritual Absolute Strike!"
The silver spear pierced through the void, like a soaring dragon devouring the world. It was so terrifying that it seemed as if the spiritual energy of the heavens was instantly sucked away.
Ye Changsheng stepped forward, and slashed the Sky Burial Sword in his hand, "Fortune!"
One sword creates destiny and seizes the spirit of heaven and earth.
The sword is supreme, looking down on the universe.
The sword light and the spear light collided in the air, and terrifying energy burst out, as if a heavenly calamity had descended.
Countless sharp blades raged like a hurricane, and Xuanyuan Miedao's figure retreated step by step, with astonishment in his eyes.
incredible.
Why can Ye Changsheng's swordsmanship also seize the spirit of heaven and earth? At this moment.
Ye Changsheng walked against the wind, holding a sword and walked towards Xuanyuan Miedao. As he moved forward, Luan Gu's clone appeared behind him. For a moment, two identical clones appeared at the top of the void.
Two people, two swords.
The pressure was so great that even heaven and earth changed color.
Endless sword energy directly sealed the Nine Heavens.
horrible.
It's really terrible.
Xuanyuan Fengtian's eyes fell on Ye Changsheng, "This boy has realized the clone at this level, and he even has a destiny that does not belong to this era."
At this point, he seemed to suddenly think of something, "No, he plundered the luck of other eras to have this clone."
Thinking of this, a chill came from the depths of his soul. Could it be that we have provoked someone we shouldn't have provoked?
It is easy to seize the fortune of an era, unless one has great strength or a powerful background.
Ye Changsheng obviously belongs to the latter.
Little did he know that Ye Changsheng lacked the ability to withstand the beatings of society, and now the strong men from the chaotic ancient era were on their way.
No one could imagine how serious the matter was.
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Of course, Ye Changsheng didn’t know that his enemies were on the way, and he didn’t know how many people wanted to kill him.
In his eyes, there was only Xuanyuan Miedao, and he would defeat him first.
"Eternal Sword Slash!"
"Demon Sword Slash!"
Ye Changsheng and his clone attacked Xuanyuan Miedao at the same time. The two sword lights, one from a god and one from a devil, seemed to split the sky in half.
boom.
boom.
The sound of explosion spread, and endless light burst out. The silver spear in Xuanyuan Miedao's hand trembled and shook slightly, as if emitting a series of wails.
It seemed like he was saying, this swordsman is so fucking powerful, he hit me so hard that it hurts.
This is just the beginning.
One sword won’t work.
Then two swords.
We sword cultivators will always move forward and never retreat.
Xuanyuan Miedao obviously didn't expect that he would be at a disadvantage. His face turned extremely pale and his eyes were full of anger.
When fighting with Ye Changsheng, realm is no longer that important. Now it depends on who has more trump cards.
Swish.
A column of spiritual light shot straight up, and ten giant shadows appeared behind Xuanyuan Miedao, standing proudly above the nine heavens.
They all held silver spears, with arrogant and domineering eyes.
"Ye Changsheng, I didn't want to kill you."
Ye Changsheng glanced at Xuanyuan Mie and said, "Your fate is not over yet, why do you have to do this?"
Xuanyuan Miedao walked towards Ye Changsheng with unstoppable pressure, "You said the fight will not end until death."
Ye Changsheng nodded, "Okay, I'll help you."
The two men wrestled with each other again, no, they fought each other again.
You come and I go.
You on top and I on bottom.
destroy.
It's really terrible.
The other side.
Xuanyuan Henren looked in the direction of the sound, worry flashing in her eyes. All the spirits in the ultimate mystery of the ancient spirits had descended. She really didn't expect that Ye Changsheng would force Xuanyuan Miedao to release this attack.
Yan Chiyu looked at the fight between the two and his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Henren, "Girl, are you being a little too disrespectful to me?"
"Your opponent is me. It's me."
Xuanyuan ruthless man shouted: "If you say another word of nonsense, I will definitely kill you."
Yan Chiyu shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't hear you, I can't hear you, if you have the guts, go to the bed and talk."
Xuanyuan Henren was furious. The bird in front of her made her completely angry. "You must die."
"You want to hurt me with a broken gun? That's so foolish."