"My friend, the Tai Chu Cultivator, once fought with France for the sake of the thirteen civilians who were killed by Sodoni."
Ye Tianren took out two small celadon cups from his pocket, picked up a flagon next to him and poured the clear wine into the cups.
"With this courage, with this righteous act of helping the weak and helping those in distress, this old man will toast you, Grandmaster Jiang!"
Then, he flicked his finger and a cup of wine flew out steadily, crossing a few hundred meters and landing in Jiang Tian's hand.
"My friend from the Heavenly Realm also drinks Erguotou. It's bottled in Niulanshan Green. I like the taste! Cheers! "
Jiang Tian finished the cup.
Heavenly Ye gulped down his drink as well. Then, he lit up his cup and laughed heartily.
"This old man has been on the battlefield for thirty years and a century of cultivation. I think I'm quite capable."
"But there's one thing I'm definitely not as good as Master Kang, and that's making money! I only have thirty thousand yuan in my bank account right now! "
"I heard that Master Kang controls a country and a sect and is the richest man in the world. How enviable!"
"Ah, Ye Tianren's heart is firm and he has no desires. No wonder he was the top cultivator a hundred years ago!"
Hearing this, Situ Xiao in the crowd trembled and he was in awe of Ye Tianren.
Huo Qingtian, Wei Feilong and the others were also in awe.
They only felt that Ye Tianren's heavy sword had no sharp edge, showing his magnanimity, ambition and pride as the top cultivator in Hua Xia a hundred years ago!
He made people feel like they were looking up at a high mountain, and their hearts were filled with respect.
"I, Jiang Tian, don't lack money! If you don't die in this battle, I'll give you a winery. I'll give you a bottle of all the best wine in Hua Xia! "
Jiang Tian smiled.
"My fellow cultivator, Taichu, once defeated the Japanese Sakura Society, the Universe Shield, and many other powerful organizations in the world. He showed the prestige of our country and did what the old man wanted to do but couldn't. Because of this, the old man shall propose a second toast to Master Kang!"
Ye Tianren nodded slightly. After drinking a cup of wine, he spoke in a clear voice and then shook the wine pot.
A stream of sweet wine shot into Jiang Tian's wine cup like a water arrow.
"Good! It would be impolite to refuse, I'll drink it! "
Jiang Tian's mouth was dead.
"The third cup. As a tribute to you for pushing my good-for-nothing son up several realms! Let my Ye Clan's martial arts continue and have a successor! "
Ye Tianren bowed deeply with a grateful expression, and then poured Jiang Tian another cup of wine.
"Warsky and I are like a teacher and a friend. The Ye Clan was a family of martyrs, and the Ye Clan was full of guts. It's only right! "
Jiang Tian smiled faintly and sipped the wine in his cup.
"The fourth cup is a presumptuous request!"
A touch of sadness appeared on Ye Tianren's face and he said with a smile.
"This time, the old man wants to use the battle with Master Kang to reach the peak of Sky Immortal, but the old man knows that this battle is dangerous and there's a slim chance of survival!"
"If the old man dies, I hope my granddaughter, Ye Keren, can be Master Kang's disciple!"
"Keren!"
Jiang Tian's words were concise.
"After drinking this cup of wine, the battle between Master Kang and I will be decided. I hope Master Kang won't hold back!"
After Ye Tianren finished drinking, he poured another cup of wine for Jiang Tian, and then he bowed deeply with a respectful expression.
"The old man was lucky enough to become a half-step Sky Immortal and have a lifespan of more than a hundred years. Although old, he didn't die. He crossed two centuries and met Master Kang, a genius who has been stunning for thousands of years! How fortunate! How fortunate! "
Jiang Tian drained the cup in one gulp, threw it away, and said in a deep voice,
"Ye Tianren, I won't hold back. The greatest respect for an opponent is to attack with all my strength and no mercy! "
Ye Zhantian was sobbing in the crowd.
He knew that this earth-shattering battle across two worlds was about to begin.
And in tonight's battle, one of them was bound to fall.
Swoosh!
Ye Tianren waved his hand and a long sword fell into his hand. He pointed the tip of the sword at Jiang Tian and said coldly,
"The old man combined the ancient Daoqing heritage and the guidance of several seniors in Hongmeng. He pondered in Brahmin and the Buddhist Sect in India for ten years, and then fought in Hua Xia for thirty years!"
This sword could not be called a sword!
It was just a piece of iron that was bent and crooked. It didn't even have a blade.
The hilt was wrapped with a coarse hemp rope and some tattered cloth.
Ye Tianren held the broken iron sword tightly and said with a smile, "The old man saw that the world was beautiful but speechless. He saw that the world was in misery but it was endless. He saw that the world was despicable but great, weak but powerful. He saw that he was as insignificant as an ant but as beautiful as a god. Finally, he came to a realization and created the Deity Slaying Sword!"
"Can the Deity Slay Sword?!"
Ye Tianren's lips parted slightly. His eyes were suddenly filled with endless sorrow, anger, unwillingness, and resentment.
Then came endless compassion, kindness, and joy.
His weathered eyes seemed to travel through hundreds of years. It was as if he saw the war and the smoke of war everywhere!
It was as if he saw the height of the temple, the flies and dogs, and the bloody strife!
It was as if he saw a delicate flower blooming, as if he saw a blood-stained butcher's knife raised high, as if he saw the purest smile of a baby, as if he saw the helpless death of an old man!
At this moment, he saw the world, the world, himself, and everything!
"The Heavenly Man said: Yes!"
Following this shout, Ye Zichen shouted!
Ye Tianren's countless thoughts turned into endless killing intent. He rose into the air and stabbed his sword toward Jiang Tian!
The rise and fall of a country, love and hatred, separation and death, war, peace, slaughter, celebration, sadness, anger, despair, joy, countless scenes, and the thoughts of countless people all turned into a sword!
"Kill! Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill! "
Ye Tianren roared like a tide!
No one could describe the killing intent of this sword!
This sword seemed to contain a great annoyance that could overflow the heavens!
This sword was extremely disrespectful to the world, to the gods, to the Buddha, to the devils, and to the gods and Buddhas!
It was as if the person who stabbed this sword had no god, no devil, no Buddha, no self in his heart. He was lawless and fearless!
There was only the world in his heart, and there was only endless unwillingness and a monstrous sense of injustice!
He used endless sword energy, endless anger, endless hatred, endless love, and endless compassion to turn into a sword that could break the heavens and extinguish the stone in his heart!
If there was a god, if the god was compassionate and powerful, then why did he need the faith and worship of mankind to save mankind from disaster?
If the god was omnipotent, then why did the god create a stone that he could not lift?
If there was no god, then there was no need to believe in him!
If there was a god but it was not good, then it should be cut down!
"Good! Good, Ye Zhantian, you have actually comprehended such a profound sword will! "
Jiang Tian clapped his hands and cheered, his face full of surprise.
Since his rebirth, this was the first time he had a look of admiration on his face!
Ye Tianren also cultivated True Qi. When his True Qi turned into sword energy, it was far from comparable to his Seventh Metal True Origin!
However, his sword will was the highest among the martial arts on earth. It could even reach the level of an immortal martial art!
Only when there is no god in the heart can one become a god!
If there is no devil in the heart, then I am a devil!
If there is a Buddha in the heart, then I can never become a Buddha!
In his previous life, Jiang Tian had only suddenly comprehended such a concept when he reached the Divine Transformation Stage.
It was easy to say but hard to do!
Who would dare to make a move against a god?
Obey as a mortal, defy as heaven!
If one wanted to become an immortal, then one had to defy heaven! If one surrendered, then one would only be a mortal!
If one wanted to become a god, then one had to have the courage to fight against the gods! If one was afraid, then one would never become a god!
However, Ye Tianren was only a little over a hundred years old, yet he had already comprehended this point and could even use it. It could be said that he was amazing.
Ye Tianren regarded Jiang Tian as a god!
It was because he was the biggest and smartest "ant" in the wasteland that he could understand Jiang Tian's strength the most thoroughly and deeply! He was as powerful as a god! He knew that his origin was extraordinary, that he was the reincarnation of an immortal!
However, he still dared to conquer!
"Unfortunately, I can overcome the void with my strength and break through the mind with my strength!"
Jiang Tian sighed softly and punched out.
Jiang Tian did not hold back at all when he punched out.
Clang!
The incomparably thick and vast seventh metal true essence poured out like a golden river, gushing out hundreds of meters long!
Boom!
The boundless sword intent and boundless killing intent were all smashed to pieces by Jiang Tian's punch. Moreover, they exploded.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Continuous explosions sounded.
The villas below the two were like building blocks that had been knocked down by a naughty child, collapsing and collapsing!
"Good! Eat my fist, Tempest of the Nine Dragons! "
Amidst the praises, Ye Tianren's figure flew hundreds of meters away. Then, he punched out!
Boom!
This punch was very far away from Jiang Tian, but his true qi had already turned into an azure dragon. It was ferocious and overbearing!
Then, the second, the third, the fourth …
Ye Tianren took nine steps in the sky and punched out nine times. A total of nine giant dragons that were more than a thousand meters long appeared in the air one after another, pouncing toward Jiang Tian.
"Ye Tianren is really the number one genius in history!"
Situ Xiao exclaimed.
The Qing Suo Sword he used was a Spirit Treasure that contained the soul of an azure dragon. It was very powerful and had helped him kill Immortal State Overlords several times.
But then, he was shocked to find out!
Every azure dragon that Ye Tianren threw out was more powerful than his azure dragon soul! Whether it was spirituality or power!
More importantly, all of this was created and comprehended by Ye Tianren himself. He was not like him, who was copying others' ideas!
"This is a half-step Sky Immortal. It's terrifying!" Xuanji, Zhou Zitao and the others were dumbfounded.
Ye Tianren's punch was an azure dragon, and these azure dragons had spirituality and were extremely powerful. They could kill a Transcendent Grandmaster or Immortal State Overlord with one claw!
This kind of strength was too terrifying. It simply had the power to destroy the heavens and earth!
Ye Tianren was indeed the most powerful person in Hua Xia a hundred years ago. He was indeed worthy of being an Overlord who had suppressed Hua Xia for a century!
Zhang Qianlei, Bai Tianlei and the other Overlords in the mortal world were not even comparable to Ye Tianren.
It could even be said that Ye Tianren's strength was far beyond that of Hao Taichong, Li Jiuyou, Zhou Zixuan and the other Sect Masters of the semi-hidden sects.
Perhaps only the few living fossils of Kunlun who had hidden themselves away from the world were qualified to be on par with him and compete with him!
"Senior Heavenly Being is too powerful. No wonder he is the number one Taoist Sect in the world!"
In the crowd, Qiu Xuanji, the Sect Master of the Quanzhen Sect, looked as if he had seen a God. He was so excited that he almost knelt down and worshipped Ye Tianren.
"Old man … I'm dizzy!"
Cai Xiaochen, the oldest Grandmaster in history, almost fainted after a few glances.
The scene was too impactful!
And it contained an extremely powerful soul energy. Even a Transcendent Grandmaster would not be able to withstand it.
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