In the void, Tianpeng's voice emanated from the dazzling golden "sword ball," shaking the void and shattering the gold and stone on the ground, causing many spectators to experience ear-splitting pain.
"Clang clang clang..."
The sword rain cage formed by the sword cultivator's eighteen thousand swords emitted the sound of metal striking stone, and after a short while, it exploded with a "boom," revealing the true situation within.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
In the next moment, in this heaven and earth, countless golden divine swords soared into the sky, like a forest of swords standing in the void, trapping the sword cultivator within.
Beneath the black starry sky, divine light shone brightly, and the forest of divine swords stretched across the heavens and the earth. Each divine sword gleamed with golden light, and the blades, dozens of feet long, emitted a chilling aura, giving people a feeling of sitting on pins and needles at a single glance, with sword intent soaring into the sky.
One hundred and eight thousand swords!
This was the sword dao supernatural power created by Tianpeng's father, the Ancient Emperor Tianpeng. As Ye Hongyi's mount, Tianpeng naturally received considerable guidance from Gu Changge out of affection.
Therefore, Tianpeng's one hundred and eight thousand swords had long surpassed his father's, and even if the Ancient Emperor Tianpeng were alive, he would have to avoid the edge of Tianpeng's one hundred and eight thousand swords.
The sword cultivator, standing in the sword forest, felt the chill emanating from the surrounding divine swords, and a chill arose in his heart.
These one hundred and eight thousand swords were not formed from sword energy, but from golden Peng feathers.
The Golden-Winged Great Peng, regardless of the world, was a race with powerful bloodlines, capable of fighting true dragons with its physical body!
What was a true dragon? It was an existence on par with the phoenix, one of the top races in the world, a born supreme with boundless blood energy, and the fact that the Golden-Winged Great Peng could fight a true dragon showed its terror.
And this battle also entered the eyes of the Immortal Kings guarding the Western Extreme Emperor Pass.
Within a space, there were nine figures sitting cross-legged in the void. They were men and women, some old and some young, and among them was the Phaseless Immortal King, who had manifested his holiness not long ago.
"It's really my Golden-Winged Great Peng clan!"
A strong, athletic young man's voice was filled with surprise. He had been in seclusion before and missed the first battle between Tianpeng and Lu Ren, and when Tianpeng revealed his Tianpeng Dharma Idol, he was awakened from his seclusion by the Phaseless Immortal King.
"How could this seat deceive you? Great Peng Immortal King, this time you owe me a favor." The Phaseless Immortal King chuckled.
"Isn't this favor too cheap?" The Great Peng Immortal King glanced at the Phaseless Immortal King.
"Cheap? Hmph, if you knew their origins, you'd be burning incense for me." The Phaseless Immortal King snorted lightly, his gaze falling on Ye Hongyi and the other women.
"Actually, I'm not too sure either." The Phaseless Immortal King shook his head.
"Oh? Even you, the gossip king, have things you don't know?" The female Immortal King looked at the Phaseless Immortal King in surprise.
In the Immortal King realm of the Danqing Great World, the Phaseless Immortal King was a well-known gossip king. He probably knew the secrets and trivial matters of every Immortal King better than the Immortal Kings themselves.
"I'm not omniscient." The Phaseless Immortal King glared at the female Immortal King when he heard the words "gossip king," but he didn't mean to argue, after all, he really did love gossip.
"You say you're not too sure, but you must know some clues, right?" The Great Peng Immortal King asked.
The Phaseless Immortal King nodded and said, "I only know that one of them has a very close relationship with Drunken Immortal Abode."
"Drunken Immortal Abode? Is it that Drunken Immortal Abode?"
The female Immortal King exclaimed, and the others also looked surprised.
"Besides that Drunken Immortal Abode, how many Drunken Immortal Abodes could there be?" The Phaseless Immortal King asked rhetorically.
"..."
After the Phaseless Immortal King finished speaking, the Immortal Kings fell silent.
"Speak up, why aren't you all talking?" The Phaseless Immortal King asked. He didn't wake them up just to watch him talk, he wanted them to chat with him. If they happened to chat about some new gossip, that would be even better.
"Phaseless, you woke us up just to say they have a big background?" Another Immortal King said in a faint tone.
"Uh... wasn't it to find a clansman for the Great Peng Immortal King?" The Phaseless Immortal King said with a smile.
"And then?" The other Immortal Kings also looked at the Phaseless Immortal King with faint gazes.
The Great Peng Immortal King had found a clansman, but what about them?
They originally thought that the Phaseless Immortal King had awakened them to watch this battle between juniors because there were good seedlings worth nurturing and accepting as disciples, but now you're saying that they have a close relationship with Drunken Immortal Abode, so what did they wake up for?
Drunken Immortal Abode, it was rumored to be the property of the Holy Grandson's family. The Holy Grandson's family was naturally the family of the Holy Emperor, to whom even Emperor Lan had to bow down, which meant they were connected to the Holy Emperor's family. Accepting them as disciples? How could it be their turn?
These little girls might even be disciples of the Holy Emperor, and even if they weren't, they were probably disciples of the great powers of the mortal world. How could they dare to snatch disciples from the great powers of the mortal world? Did they want to die?
"Uh..."
The Phaseless Immortal King didn't know how to respond. Was he supposed to say that he just felt too bored alone, so he woke everyone up to chat together?
If he really said that, these guys would definitely attack him!
"Yo, Great Peng Immortal King, your clansman junior is pretty good. One hundred and eight thousand swords, I think that old man Guan Jian's successor is probably going to lose." The Phaseless Immortal King turned his gaze to the two in the battlefield. Seeing that the Phaseless Immortal King was using such a crude reason to divert the topic, the others shook their heads. They naturally wouldn't really argue with the Phaseless Immortal King.
They were able to guard the Western Extreme Emperor Pass together because their friendship was strong, they were all comrades-in-arms from the battlefield, so naturally they wouldn't care too much about each other.
But soon, they were attracted by Tianpeng's one hundred and eight thousand swords.
"Clang clang clang..."
In the sword forest, the sword cultivator wielded his long sword to fight against the divine swords transformed from the Great Peng's divine feathers, but being in the sword forest, there were too many divine swords he had to face. Before long, several wounds appeared on his body.
"Ah..." the sword cultivator roared, his aura like a rainbow, he was going to use even stronger supernatural powers to break Tianpeng's one hundred and eight thousand swords.
"Guan Jian Art!"
He roared, and his eyes suddenly burst out with divine light as he looked around. He was observing, observing the weaknesses of the one hundred and eight thousand swords.
No matter how strong your supernatural powers are, you can't escape the observation of my Guan Jian Art.
"Guan Jian Immortal King's Guan Jian Art, I didn't expect Yi Qiu to have comprehended it." The Tianmen team members all looked surprised.
"It's Guan Jian Immortal King's Guan Jian Art. It's rumored that Guan Jian Art is an extremely profound supernatural power that can observe the weaknesses of all the supernatural power methods in the world. I didn't expect this member of the Tianmen team named Yi Qiu to have comprehended this secret art in the Supreme Realm."
The Supreme onlookers also showed surprise. Guan Jian Art was Guan Jian Immortal King's unique secret art. It was rumored that only by cultivating to the True Immortal Realm could one comprehend the true essence of this secret art. Now, this Tianmen team member named Yi Qiu had comprehended it in the Supreme Realm.
"Young Supremes are Young Supremes, they all have talents that others cannot reach." Some Supreme cultivators had to admit it. Sometimes, talent was really a chasm that was difficult to cross.
"Observing the weaknesses of all the supernatural power methods in the world, it's really a terrifying secret art."
Ye Hongyi said.
There are no invincible supernatural power methods in the world, only impeccable people.
Tianpeng was naturally unable to be impeccable, so his one hundred and eight thousand swords had weaknesses.
In the sky, there were divine swords with exposed edges everywhere, each one spitting out shocking sword intent. The golden sword intent soared into the sky, turning this place into a golden ocean, boundless, but hiding shocking killing intent.
After using Guan Jian Art, the sword cultivator named Yi Qiu constantly blocked the intrusion of the divine swords with the sword in his hand. Finding weaknesses was naturally not an instant matter. Perhaps his master, Guan Jian Immortal King, could do it, but his Guan Jian Art had only just begun, and he couldn't do it so skillfully.
In the interval of observation, several more wounds appeared on his body, and blood stained his white clothes red, the wounds shocking.
In the high sky, Tianpeng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes extremely calm, seemingly not worried that the weaknesses of his one hundred and eight thousand swords would be found, or rather, his heart was looking forward to it, looking forward to Yi Qiu helping him find the weaknesses of the one hundred and eight thousand swords.
One hundred and eight thousand swords was the Supreme supernatural power created by his father, the Ancient Emperor Tianpeng. Although he had surpassed his father, and he had also cultivated this supernatural power to the peak, but once he reached the peak, could he really not break through again?
He faintly had a feeling that one hundred and eight thousand swords was not complete.
It was like a prototype, which needed the cultivator to carve it himself, and what kind of work would be presented in the end depended on the cultivator's understanding and opportunity.
Perhaps his opportunity was today!
"That Tianpeng guy wants his opponent to help him perfect the supernatural power of one hundred and eight thousand swords." The Heavenly Eye Royal Daughter's brow emitted a faint light. Just now, she glanced with her Heavenly Eye and knew Tianpeng's thoughts at the moment.
"He's quite motivated. When Luo Hongyan is recruited into our team, he won't be fired." The Heavenly Eye Royal Daughter laughed again.
The other three women couldn't help but smile.
Tianpeng was also the prince of an ancient clan in the mortal world, but in this small team, his status was the lowest.
"Found it!"
In the sword forest, Yi Qiu's face was full of joy, he had found the weaknesses of the one hundred and eight thousand swords.
"Watch me break it with one sword!"
Yi Qiu shouted, high-spirited, at this moment, he merged into one with the long sword in his hand.
Man and sword as one!
One sword pierced out!
"Clang!"
There was a sound like a ceramic product falling on the ground and breaking, and then, the soaring sword light, the dense forest of swords, all lost their divine glory and turned into golden feathers, slowly falling from the high sky!
Then, Yi Qiu pointed his sword at Tianpeng and said arrogantly, "Tianpeng, you've lost!"
"I've lost? What makes you say that?" Tianpeng smiled indifferently.
"Hmm?"
Yi Qiu suddenly felt something was wrong, Tianpeng's performance made him feel very wrong.
His supernatural power was broken by himself, not to mention being ashamed and angry, but he shouldn't be so indifferent.
"I have Guan Jian Art, even if your supernatural power is strong, I will capture its weaknesses, and then break it with one sword, do you think there is still a chance of winning?"
Yi Qiu looked at Tianpeng, wanting to see what other means Tianpeng had.
But no matter what means you have, as long as I have Guan Jian Art, I will see through its weaknesses.
Tianpeng didn't speak, he just made a move.
"Boom!"
Tianpeng transformed into the Golden-Winged Great Peng Dharma Idol, and started with the Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Art.
"When you used this move against Lu Ren just now, I had already observed it with Guan Jian Art. This supernatural power of yours seems to be specially designed to deal with true dragons. Unfortunately, I am not a dragon, and I have also seen its weaknesses."
"Break!"
Yi Qiu waved his long sword, and the sword light soared into the sky, actually breaking the Great Peng Dharma Idol.
"Cough~"
The Dharma Idol was broken, and Tianpeng also spat out blood, but his eyes were still indifferent.
Seeing this, Yi Qiu couldn't help but frown and said, "If you have any supernatural powers, just use them, I will break them one by one."
"Then I really have to thank you!" Tianpeng said sincerely.
But in Yi Qiu's view, this sincere attitude was a bit sarcastic.
"Hmph." Yi Qiu snorted coldly, deciding to break Tianpeng's supernatural powers one by one. Although this might cause Tianpeng's Dao heart to collapse, but Tianpeng didn't admit defeat, so he couldn't help it, he couldn't admit defeat.
I only hope that this kid's Dao heart is not too fragile.
"Boom!"
Tianpeng made another move, his right arm suddenly turned into a large knife, extending for hundreds of miles, and slashed out a peerless knife light that was tens of thousands of miles long.
"This is the Supreme supernatural power I created, Tianpeng Slaying Immortal Art, please appreciate it!"
Tianpeng's voice seemed to come from the demons of the Nine Netherworlds, the baleful aura was awe-inspiring, filling the starry sky.
"Slaying Immortals? What big words!"
Hearing this, Yi Qiu immediately felt that Tianpeng was too arrogant. His eyes were deep, Guan Jian Art had been running all the time, and soon, he saw through the weaknesses of the Tianpeng Slaying Immortal Art. Although it was very hidden, he still saw it.
"Watch me break it with one sword!"
Yi Qiu was high-spirited, waving his sword and also slashing out a sword light that was tens of thousands of miles long.
"Rumble!"
The knife light and the sword light collided, and suddenly burst out with dazzling light, disrupting the laws here, the starry sky twisted, and a black hole appeared, but this black hole had just appeared before it was blown up by even stronger energy aftermath.
The knife light dissipated, but Tianpeng had an extra sword mark on his body, although it was very shallow, it was still clearly visible.
His self-created Tianpeng Slaying Immortal Art was broken.
Yi Qiu looked at Tianpeng, originally thinking that this time Tianpeng would admit defeat, after all, it was an embarrassing thing to have his self-created supernatural power broken.
But when he saw Tianpeng's expression, he was stunned.
Tianpeng still had a calm expression, without the slightest frustration, let alone a collapse of his Dao heart.
This kid, his Dao heart is really firm.
Yi Qiu had to admire Tianpeng's state of mind. He had been seen through his weaknesses and broken many times, but he was able to be so calm. If this son does not fall in the future, he will definitely become a great weapon.
"That old man Guan Jian's successor has cultivated Guan Jian Art quite well, but success also comes from Guan Jian, and failure also comes from Guan Jian. He only observes the supernatural power methods of the world, but does not observe the treachery of the human heart. Tsk tsk, he doesn't even know that he is being used as a touchstone by the other party, alas, are the young Supremes of my Danqing Great World really that bad?"
The Phaseless Immortal King shook his head and sighed.
"Actually, it's not that there are no powerful young Supremes, but, well, those who understand will understand." The female Immortal King said, but after she finished speaking, including the Phaseless Immortal King, they all fell silent.
How could they not be silent? If they continued to talk, they might be involved in a dangerous rebellion.
The powerful young prodigies of the Danqing Great World naturally came from former Emperor Clans, but they've all been purged now. Where would any powerful young prodigies come from?
(Want to see Ye Hongyi and the others shine? Just wait! Hehehe!)
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