While Wan Jianshan was stunned, Venerable Qingyuan had already arrived beside him.
"Ye Tian, you are really good."
As Wan Jianshan spoke, Reverend Qingyuan threw a punch, sending a burst of sword energy through the sky. Wan Jianshan flew out, and rays of precious light erupted behind him.
"Great Elder, what are you doing?"
Wan Jianshan roared continuously, and the elders who were fighting the zombies were also stunned.
Venerable Qingyuan's face flushed red and he was about to explain something.
"Three axes!"
Ye Tian didn't waste any time, he raised the axe and started smashing.
Wan Jianshan, a powerful Jindan realm expert, was stunned by the blow. The power of the Mountain God Axe was too great. If Wan Jianshan hadn't had a protective treasure on him, he would have been crippled long ago.
Wan Jianshan finally managed to gain his footing, his eyes widening.
"Sword!"
With a sound of swords, swords flew out from every corner of the hall. These swords trembled in the air, and the tips of the swords released infinite sword power. Of course, some of the sword tips were aimed at Venerable Qingyuan.
"Master, don't blame me!"
"I can't help it!"
Venerable Qingyuan once again clenched the cicada-wing sword, while Wanjianshan stared at Venerable Qingyuan fiercely.
"Go to hell!"
Wan Jianshan was a sword cultivator, and the killing intent he exuded was too strong. The entire Immortal Sword Hall was shaking, and at this moment, Ye Tian raised his axe, smashing the swords one by one, and came to Wan Jianshan's side.
"Your opponent is me!"
"boom!"
The axe smashed down, and Wan Jianshan suddenly pointed.
A strange energy was transmitted, and the Mountain God Axe actually slipped out of Ye Tian's hand.
"What?"
Ye Tian was also stunned, and Wan Jianshan pressed hard with both hands again.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin!"
All the swords gathered terrifying power, and together with the Mountain God Axe, they rushed towards Ye Tian. The sword technique practiced by Wanjianshan could control any metal.
Even the Mountain God Axe that recognizes its master will be controlled.
Ye Tian's battles with cultivators were still rare. After all, the skills and treasures possessed by cultivators were endless and incredibly powerful.
Ye Tian did not dodge, but stretched out his hands.
A pair of gloves seemed to appear between his hands.
“Boom!”
The next second, Ye Tian went berserk, smashing his hands continuously, and all the swords were shattered. Not only that, Ye Tian came in front of Wanjian Mountain and punched him.
"boom!"
In just a moment, Wan Jianshan flew out and crashed into the depths of the hall.
"No?"
All the elders were dumbfounded, and Fei Jiang also lay on the ground in a daze, looking at Ye Tian in shock.
The gloves on Ye Tian’s hands look like tripods?
The same went for Venerable Qingyuan. He stared at Ye Tian’s boxing gloves with his eyes wide open.
"What kind of treasure is this? It can beat the sect leader like this?"
They were puzzled when Ye Tian rushed into the depths of the hall again. Ye Tian waved his fist. Can't Wanjianshan control metal? He has the ability to control Jiuzhou Ding.
"Are you convinced?"
Ye Tian punched down, and Wan Jianshan was blasted into the ground again, and all the treasures on his body shattered. Wan Jianshan wanted to summon his natal spirit sword, but Ye Tian smashed it again and again, breaking his sense.
"I'm asking you one last time!"
Ye Tian was like a fierce man. He aimed at Wan Jianshan's head again and threatened to kill him if he refused to obey.
The leader of the Xianjian Sect feels wronged, so wronged.
He is obviously very powerful, so how could he be beaten like that by a Dragon King?
"I!"
Wan Jianshan's tears came out. He was arrogant and proud, and he thought he was a sword god in the world.
"You what?"
Ye Tian swung his fist again and smashed it on Wan Jianshan's head.
"boom!"
At this moment, Wan Jianshan felt that his sword spirit was about to be destroyed.
"Clothes!"
Ye Tian said that these cultivators were cowardly, and people like Wan Jianshan were the same. After being beaten so fiercely by Ye Tian, they became cowardly.
"boom!"
Ye Tian still smashed down, and Wan Jianshan was about to die.
"I've already convinced you, why are you still hitting me?" Wan Jianshan was about to cry.
"If you convince me, I won't fight you?"
"I'm telling you, I'll be the boss from now on, okay?"
Ye Tian was like a bully, while Wan Jianshan became a weak pretty boy.
After so many years, Wan Jianshan felt bullied again, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Why are you crying?"
"Behave yourself!"
Ye Tian raised his hand and threw the witch pill into Wan Jianshan's mouth. Wan Jianshan was stunned again. Ye Tian told Wan Jianshan the effect of the witch pill, and Wan Jianshan was sad and angry.
"Why do you do that?"
"You are also a cultivator, we are all the same kind of people!"
Ye Tian laughed contemptuously: "The same kind of people? I am a human, aren't you gods who are high above us?"
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