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Adept Fog Leaf suddenly began to flee into the distance, his face filled with terror. His face was filled with madness as he began to use all of his soul power in a panic. The forty-eight swords combined into one in the blink of an eye and struck downwards. When he clashed with the Sword Light, a loud 'boom' resounded!

The Flying Leaf Sword Formation was only able to last for a few breaths before shattering with a loud bang. The few sharp swords at the very front disintegrated, turning into pieces of metal. The Sword Qi did not slow down in the slightest and continued rushing forward. There was another muffled sound, followed by a burst of red fog.

Adept Wu Ye vomited a mouthful of bright red blood, and his forehead was drenched in cold sweat. Right now, he had no way to retaliate at all. Blood rained down, drop by drop, onto the altar.

Qin Lie watched as his life force slowly faded away, but he still smiled faintly. He had finally taken care of one of them, making it a lot easier. He was sweating profusely and was having a hard time. However, he still shifted his gaze towards Yun Jingtao. Stepping into the air, his speed may not be comparable to those true Domain Initiation Stage Expert s.

However, it was fast. All of them were actually not under the foggy leaves that could fly on a flying magic tool. Even after using the move, "Ten Thousand Miles Mountain and River Divine Purgatory Diagram Formation". However, he was still able to escape more than three hundred feet away, almost five hundred meters away.

Qin Lie's eyes flashed as he took out the Nine-qilin Sword he had acquired from the Floating City of The World. As he poured spiritual energy into it, the Nine-qilin Sword began to produce illusions.

Yet another sword shadow rose up, stabbing out with this sword. It was as if thousands of swords had suddenly appeared, filling the air with a thousand layers.

Yun Jingtao clenched his teeth, took out a talisman from his sleeve and threw it behind him. In an instant, it condensed into a shield, gathering all the energy of heaven and earth. It was a silvery white and extremely thick. It expanded for several tens of meters and protected Yun Jingtao's entire body.

And on the altar below, that Qin Ling immediately knitted his brows, revealing a faint surprise.

"It's the Ghostly Cloud Shield Talisman!"

He thought to himself that it was no wonder that this Yun Jingtao was so arrogant, saying that he could obstruct Hu Ze and the others for another two hundred breaths of time.

However, Qin Lie did not even look at it, his mind immersed in his sword moves. The hundreds of thousands of sword rays he stabbed out were not just illusions.

The person who created this fist technique was an exceptional genius. He was using his drunken posture to channel true essence and draw upon the energy of heaven and earth, the power of an empire. The speed of the sword was several times faster than before!

He did not care if he could break the Gengjin Shield or if he could kill Yun Jingtao. All he cared about was whether he could do his best to kill Yun Jingtao or not! Even if he couldn't break it, he wouldn't feel any regret.

The Soul had actually entered a state of great joy. Although this fist technique was only an incomplete move, its concept was something that Qin Lie had never seen before, even in the later generations of the countless Secret Method s in the martial way, who were spread out through various channels.

One sword, two sword strikes! Four sword strikes! Seven strikes! Nine swords!

After two breaths of time, the ninth sword thrust out. The silver-white spirit shield was finally completely shattered. Then, a sword pierced through the air again. It was as if it was rushing through the air, and it was as if it was a waste of time.

Yun Jingtao had already used all of his strength and finally got rid of the Sword Force's restraints. However, when the Geng Spirit Cloud Shield shattered and the tenth sword ray slashed down, he was utterly shocked.

Without the slightest hesitation, he let out a furious howl and fiercely turned back his halberd, madly slashing his entire body! The halberd struck out with a sword light, colliding in a certain spot. In the sky, there was another metallic screech. Countless clouds of air and their violent auras spread outwards.

Yun Jingtao also coughed out blood, his two arms were paralyzed and could not even muster up a bit of strength.

In the next moment, the eleventh sword strike came attacking again. The Genuine Qi in Yun Jingtao's body had almost dried up, but at this time, all of his life's potential had been ignited. He roared again in a low voice and his figure actually flashed again. His figure flickered and flew off into the distance, not knowing where he was going.

However, after only a moment, Ji Chang's face was filled with despair. He saw that the sword was also drifting back and forth, returning to the previous thousand sword glows and crazily enveloping him.

He had no way of dodging it. His figure was only slow for a moment when he felt a vast and tremendous force suddenly collide into his body.

"Peng!"

Another loud explosion resounded as flesh and blood scattered in all directions. Along with the gentle breeze, it scattered downwards.

As for the rest of the Nirvana Warrior s and Yang Reversion Profound Arts Master s, they were also cleared out by Hu Ze and the others in the span of a few dozen breaths. The entire Heaven Altar was once again dead silent!

Xuemoyan died! Adept Hazy Leaf had died! Yun Jingtao died! Due to the beginning of the domain, in an instant, the three great Ten Ancient Sects experts, who were able to cause the Heavenly Dragon Empire to tremble with a stomp of their feet, had actually died in succession!

The people who expected the most impossible to survive stood on the stage unscathed. There were no injuries on his body at all.

As for the young man on the platform, his image in the eyes of all onlookers was completely overturned.

Her face was delicate and pretty, no different from an ordinary youth. However, the method to subdue Qin Feng, the thunderous method yesterday, and even that bloody massacre, were all equally impressive and would not be forgotten.

"This kind of talent is simply monstrous." Xuemoyan and Wu Ye, it's truly a pity. "

Lang Kai sighed in his heart, as he looked towards the center of the Heaven Altar ten zhang away. Narrowing his eyes, he felt that Qin Lie's body was releasing a dazzling light.

He was also secretly rejoicing in his heart. It was because he was the last, unwilling to be with the Xue Family and step out of this quagmire.

Even though he didn't stand on the right team, he still didn't go the wrong way.

But Qin Wuya really hid it very well.

Young Lord was a talent like him, yet he was willing to be looked down upon by others, and kept it to himself.

Until now, it was only then that he managed to amaze everyone!

Looking at the man with the severed knee, Lang Kai shifted his gaze away disdainfully.

Previously, he had to support Qin Chen because he had to maintain the foundation of his Heavenly Demon Sect. Because of this, even though his son was from the direct line of descent, he didn't have much of a relationship with the previous Patriarch of Qin Family.

In his heart, however, he recognized this Qin Chuan. He was the most talented person in this generation of Qin Family, and was the most qualified to inherit the Demon Lord's Position.

But now, it was just as Hu Ze had said, an inconspicuous dregs!

Qin Lie, he was the unreachable cloud in the sky! As for this Qin Chuan, no matter how dazzling he was before, he was actually just mud that could be stepped on by anyone in this world!

Qin Lie kept the sword. He felt that the Genuine Qi in his body, the Soul Sea s, had all been sucked out.

The Hundred Challenges Sword should be the most overbearing of the four sword stances. The sword had been unleashed several hundred times, but it was in a group fight. Even with his current Cultivation Level, he was unable to use it.

Moreover, the amount of energy consumed was far beyond the limits of what he could bear.

Only after a good half a day did Qin Lie barely manage to recover a little.

He seemed to have comprehended something and combined it with the chant for the fourth sword style. Suddenly, he understood the emotions of the person who created this set of Saint King mental cultivation method.

This mental cultivation method was not incomplete, but had never been completed.

After thinking about it for a moment, Qin Lie shook his head and no longer thought about it.

However, he suddenly turned around and smiled towards the old priest Qin Ling: "The memorial was interrupted. I wonder if the heavens will forgive me if I offer this Qin Chuan as my sacrifice to the heavens!"

After Qin Ling heard this, he was shocked. The reason why he knew Qin Lie was because he wanted to borrow Qin Chuan's head to establish his might once again.

He glanced at Qin Chuan, whose eyes were filled with despair. Then, without hesitation, he nodded slightly: "This person colluded with external enemies, attempting to assassinate the Young Lord. They were the main culprits that had disturbed the Rites of Heavenly Worship, and they could be said to have committed a great sin! It is time to kill them, and vent the anger of the heavens! "

As the sound of his voice faded, the thousands of people beneath the altar also fell to their knees. They were all prostrating themselves in prostration, with expressions of fanaticism as well as inexplicable surprise.

Many people had yet to recover from the shock they had just experienced. They only felt a surge of emotions in their hearts, making it difficult for them to control themselves.

Recalling the dangerous situation from before, everyone broke out in a cold sweat. If it wasn't for the fact that the Young Lord was a hero and had mastered the monarch's martial arts, he might have been taken advantage of by these people. How could they face the Monarch that had passed away?

", please kill Qin Chuan! With the wrath of the Heavens! "

The voices of thousands of people converged into one, immediately shaking the entire peak of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Amongst the people present, only the dozen or so Family Elder s of Qin Family had yet to kneel down. Standing under the stone altar, it seemed extremely abrupt. However, in this moment, traces of helplessness could be seen in the eyes of the dozen or so Cultivators.

Qin Lie chuckled, and then waved the Nine-qilin Sword in his hand down. Just as a blade shadow was drawn, a groan suddenly came from afar, "Stop! Even if Qin Chuan was in the wrong, he would only punish after his clan rules and sect orders had been passed down! Aren't you also the Demon Lord of the Patriarch? If you break a place without permission, you will be executed without cause.

Threads of blue silk came from the distance. Water was not water, but gold was not gold, and it was somewhere between invisible and intangible. When he got close, he immediately felt an invisible force obstructing his Sword Force.

Hearing that, Qin Chuan's eyes revealed a look of ecstasy. The despair was fading away. As for the dozen or so Family Elder s from the Qin Family, their eyes were also filled with hope. With Qin Changkong here, even if he could not cripple Qin Lie, he would be able to suppress's arrogance!

Qin Lie raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a person in the distance riding a flying magic tool. Stepping on the bamboo block, he was tall and slender, with a face in his forties, but his eyes were incomparably aged. It was unknown just how old he was. He held a blue ball in his hand, which seemed to be formed from countless thin threads intertwined around it. It was the source of those blue threads.

Surprisingly, when his luck was in the eye. He only felt that his Primordial Spirit was extremely glorious. It was as if ten Talisman were floating in this person's soul sea.

"Ten True Talisman-Dollars?"

The Yang Reversion Realm Profound Arts Master was at his peak after the nine True Symbols.

Thinking about it, this person should be the strongest existence among all of the Qin Family s, a peak of the Yang realm. No wonder that Qin Wuya had gone missing. Tianhu Qinshi was still the indisputable number one clan. It was not only because of the large population, but also because the strong within the clan were still the heads of the clans in the Heavenly Demon Sect.

However, there was a flash of coldness in his eyes. He swung out his sword almost without a second thought.

The bright Sword Light seemed to have suddenly appeared out of nowhere. In a flash, he was already several hundred feet away. The Sword Force suddenly reached an extreme and it was fast to an extreme as well.

Although the ferocious power of the Dark Epiphyllum had disappeared instantly, that was all. But in an instant, all of Qin Lie's strength and soul energy were gathered in one place. It was like a continuous stream of love, unable to be cut off even if one had thousands of miles of love. It was also filled with boundless hatred. All of his thoughts were concentrated within that sword.

This made the Sword Force as thin as a sliver of silk, and also endlessly surging!

With a light 'chi la' sound, several of the threads in the air were cut apart in an instant.

The sharp, intertwining sword threads continued to stab towards the throat of the middle-aged man.

Qin Changkong was first enraged. It was as if they had never thought that Qin Lie would actually dare to fight against him, and then his gaze shivered again.

After several consecutive attacks, a shield formed in front of him. The total number of floors was nine. Layers after layers, laid before each other.

However, these shields have yet to be truly formed. He saw the Gossamer Sword Shadow stabbing from the most unexpected location.

"Pop pop!"

A Five Elements spirit shield instantly dispersed with a sound, instantly breaking apart. Unexpectedly, it was at the point where the Spiritual Energy converged, causing the original Spiritual Energy to be completely disrupted. He shattered it effortlessly, and the force behind it was like a hot knife through butter. It was the same for the other five layers of the Five Elements Shield, they were all unable to block the sword for even a moment.

The middle-aged man in white's pupils constricted. With a flick of his sleeve, a thick wisp of Soul Smoke shot out. It transformed into a giant eagle with a wingspan of 700 feet in the air. When he spread his wings, a surge of soul power immediately entered them and spread out.

Everyone present was under the Heavenly Completion Stage Realm. The giant eagle's face was covered in cold sweat. It was only after a huge wave of pressure pressed down on its mind that its body finally appeared. It let out a clear hiss and ferociously swiped down with its huge steel pincers.

However, Qin Lie laughed and flipped the Nine-qilin Sword in his hand slightly. That Gossamer Sword Qi changed its trajectory. He avoided the sharp claws and only cut through the giant eagle's chest area. With a 'chi', the Soul Beast at the peak of Sixth Rank was instantly cut into two halves.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in white didn't seem to care at all. The battle power of Soul Beast, although lower in rank than when they were alive. However, as long as the Soulstone is not destroyed, the Spirit Master has enough soul to instill and repair it.

However, in the next moment, his pupils constricted and turned into needles!

The Gossamer Sword Qi, for some reason, emitted a vortex power. The soul smoke that dispersed the giant hawk was absorbed by more than half in an instant, and then exploded. The Soulstone in the white clothed middle-aged man's sleeve also exploded at the same time. Amongst the Soul, they were also caught off guard by the backlash attack. It made his mind extremely dizzy.

At the same time, the thin sword in front of him had already appeared before his eyes. At the moment, he could barely use any spirit arts, and could only use all his might to control the bamboo Spiritual Artifact beneath his feet to fly away crazily. He only stopped when he was a few hundred meters away.

He felt something cold on his neck and felt around with his hand. It was actually full of blood. It was unknown when the wound was inflicted by the Gossamer Sword Qi. It was only a millimeter away from the back of the throat!

The eyes of the middle-aged man in white suddenly bulged out as he revealed a look of disbelief.

He was actually injured, and he was even at the pinnacle of the Yang Realm. He was actually no match for this youth who was only seventeen years old!

This was truly a great shame and humiliation!

The dozen over Family Elder s in the Qin Family were once again scared out of their wits, and they were unable to say a word.