Pfft!
The longsword struck the heavenly tribulation lightning and shattered instantly.
However, Di Tian was not injured. He paused slightly and continued running forward.
"Di Tian!"
Gu Feng let out a low roar, and true energy flowed within his body.
His figure was elusive, like a dream, and impossible to fathom.
As a native of the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Land, a sacred land beyond the heavens, his movement techniques were extremely profound and unfathomable.
"Your life... I'm going to take it!"
A glimmer of eerie light swept across the ancient-style eyes, sending a chill down one's spine.
boom--
The next moment, he held a long sword, his figure flashed, turning into an arc of lightning, instantly traversing dozens of feet, and thrusting out a sword.
Buzz!
The longsword trembled and resonated, unleashing an awe-inspiring power that swept across all directions.
"Um?"
Di Tian raised an eyebrow.
He could sense that Gu Feng's sword strike was extremely dangerous!
However, Di Tian was prepared and blocked the Nine Treasures Glazed Zither in front of his chest the moment the long sword came.
clang!
A crisp collision sound rang out.
"Um?"
Gu Feng was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand and took two steps back.
The surface of the Nine Treasures Glazed Qin shimmered and rippled, scattering the ancient wind with a single sword strike.
Once Di Tian had established himself, he didn't waste any more words and directly ripped the strings off the Nine Treasures Glazed Zither, saying, "Let me show you what true depth is!"
The moment the string snapped, the Nine Treasures Glazed Qin suddenly expanded, transforming into a giant zither thousands of feet tall that floated in the air.
As Di Tian activated it, a surge of powerful spiritual energy rushed in, causing the Nine Treasures Glazed Zither to radiate a dazzling light, illuminating the sky like a blazing sun.
clank!
Accompanied by the clear sound of a zither, a curtain of light descended.
"A divine artifact!"
Only now that the seal on the Nine Treasures Glazed Qin has been completely broken, do people realize that it is actually a divine artifact!
"Hahaha!"
Di Tian laughed loudly, "Do you think you can suppress me with such meager means? The foundation of my Human Emperor lineage is far beyond your comprehension. This is a divine weapon of my human race! With it, I am qualified to become the successor of the Asura Emperor!"
As he spoke, Di Tian's eyes turned bloodshot, and his energy and spirit suddenly surged.
Xu Xingchen disregarded all that and, taking advantage of the moment when everyone's attention shifted to Di Tian, he charged straight up.
"You're asking for it!"
The Great Roc Saint's face was sinister, and his figure chased after him like lightning. At the same time, his right arm stretched out, transforming into a sharp eagle claw, and grabbed at Xu Xingchen's back.
Swoosh—
Han Yijian leaped forward, slashing diagonally with his sword.
clang--
The sword's edge clashed with the claw's tip, sparks flying.
"roll!"
Han Yijian roared and swung his left fist, aiming for the face of the Great Roc Saint.
Thud—
A fist and a claw collided, their energy scattering and raising a cloud of dust. The Great Roc Saint Son let out a muffled groan and fell backward.
Whoosh!
Han Yijian followed closely behind, closing in and slashing down with his long sword.
The Great Roc Saint Son hurriedly raised his hand to block.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing echoed, the longsword shattered, and the Great Roc Saint Son groaned, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He staggered back several steps before finally managing to stop.
He watched in shock as his invincible Golden-Winged Roc Body was almost pierced through by a single sword strike.
That sword strike was too fierce.
The Great Roc Saint even suspected that if he hadn't been a member of the Golden-Winged Roc clan with exceptionally strong defense, that sword strike would have been enough to shatter him.
"The indigenous people of the wilderness should not be underestimated..."
However, just as everyone was locked in combat, a figure with a smile on his face, holding a folding fan, strolled leisurely, looking completely unconcerned about the fierce fighting around him, as if he were taking advantage of the chaos.
Luo Qingluan!
An extremely mysterious extraterrestrial powerhouse!
She strolled along, seemingly slowly and leisurely, but in reality, she moved extremely fast. With several quick movements, she managed to dodge the lightning bolts that struck down from the sky and quietly took steps upwards.
"Stop her!"
Mu Linghan was shocked and rushed forward, but Luo Qingluan lightly waved her hand and sent him flying.
With just one step, the 999th step is within reach.
Her figure swayed slightly, and just as she was about to step forward, a soft sigh suddenly reached her ears.
"I never expected that Sister Luo would be born. It's truly astonishing."
The figure of the Fairy of Yaochi suddenly appeared.
She wore a simple white dress, as white as snow, and her beautiful face was flawless.
At this moment, she appeared languid, stretching her slender waist and swaying like a willow branch, her posture alluring, yet no one dared to let their guard down.
"I'm surprised too..."
Luo Qingluan smiled slightly, her voice gentle and sweet: "I didn't expect that Sister Yaochi would come to this desolate land of the lower realm for training. It's quite a surprise to me."
The fairy of Yaochi playfully stuck out her tongue: "Hehe, I came here to recruit a few followers, but I didn't expect to run into this imperial city."
The fairy of Yaochi had a beautiful voice, as melodious as the tinkling of a spring.
"This place is extremely dangerous. Although my sister is very skilled, she should not stay here for long. Let's leave quickly!"
Luo Qingluan reminded her.
The Fairy of Yaochi smiled radiantly: "Sister Luo, rest assured, since I dared to come, I have my own way of leaving... However, I would like to ask Sister Luo a question: if I wish to inherit this legacy, would you be willing to grant it to me?"
Luo Qingluan looked at the Fairy of Yaochi with a smile, without saying a word.
The Fairy of Yaochi's expression stiffened for a moment, then returned to normal: "Since Sister Luo is unwilling, I won't force her. Just consider it a trip for fun..."
As she spoke, her delicate fingers lightly brushed her hair across her forehead, and she said in a sweet, coquettish voice:
"Sister Luo, you flatter me."
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