Chapter 1788
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The old man stroked his beard with a smile. His actions were filled with gratification as he squinted his eyes and looked at the silver-haired woman below.
He released a terrifying aura from his body. It was as if he was a giant sword in human form.
Although he was far away, everyone was horrified. The old man's aura was sharper than the young woman's. His aura was as thin as paper and sharp as a thorn.
In the blink of an eye, the old man's robe fluttered as everyone looked at him.
The vast and mighty Sword Qi that had been holding back was almost invisible under the vast pressure. It was like a transcendent Venerable in the world.
"Who is it?" Tyrant Sea Santong and Yuchi Changfeng's faces tightened. They did not know that there was an expert standing above them.
"That person seems to be …" The Sky Dragon Sect and the Divine Tiger Sect's Sect Masters were shocked and took a deep breath.
Xiao Chen's aura surged. Originally, he wanted to probe the other party's strength and suppress him with his Soul Pressure. However, before he could do so, a mysterious and thick sword Qi blocked him, causing him to tremble.
Even peerless experts like the Sky Dragon Sect and the Divine Tiger Sect's Sect Masters, who were close to the Yuan Domain Realm, could not get close to the old man.
Then this old man's strength was already terrifyingly strong!
"When did this old man come?" The Holy Sage had obviously guessed the old man's identity. His eyes flashed with suspicion.
When he was discussing with Liu Ruoxi, he did not notice the old man's whereabouts.
Suddenly, a sense of desolation surged in his heart. Was this the strength of an aristocratic family?
The Holy Sage could not help but smile bitterly. The Sky Dragon Sect and the Divine Tiger Sect had also recovered from their shock.
"Is he from an aristocratic family?"
"He's so strong. I feel like my soul was pierced by a sword."
"That silver-haired woman is also very strong. She actually pierced through the Soul Enchantment of the Song of the Four Spirits!"
At that moment, an extremely old voice came from the sky. It sounded as if it had passed through the river of time.
"Young Palace Master Duanmu, you must have sensed that I'm here! Hahaha! "
Duanmu Xiao Man slowly turned around, pointing at the old man standing on the clouds in the air, and said in a deep voice.
"Senior Duanmu Xiaoman, Duanmu Xiaoman and everyone from the Celestial Palace kowtow!"
As soon as he finished speaking, gasps could be heard from the crowd. Dugu Xie!
One Finger Sword God of the Myriad Sword Alliance, Dugu Xie, the strongest swordsman in the world!
"It's him!"
"No wonder I felt that the sword qi's might was unimaginably powerful. He was already at the Yuan Domain stage a hundred years ago!"
"He seems to be the Supreme Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. He has long stopped caring about worldly affairs, so why would he come out?"
The various sects present all swallowed a mouthful of saliva as their eyes were filled with reverence and respect. They all widened their eyes as they watched the conversation between Duanmu Xiaoman and Dugu Xie.
Dugu Xie chuckled. His wrinkles were as deep as ravines, but his face was extremely smooth.
"I heard that when one's cultivation enters the Transformative stage, their temperament and spirit will return to their original state. It's obvious that Senior Dugu has reached this stage."
Domineering Sea Santong muttered softly, his eyes filled with admiration for Senior Dugu. He unconsciously clenched his fists, hoping that Senior Dugu would think more highly of him.
"Little girl, what you said just now was clearly for me to hear, right?"
Duanmu Xiaoman's lips moved slightly, and the frost at the corner of her eyes melted as if it had met the morning sun.
"Senior Dugu is wise. I'm afraid that only Senior Dugu can resolve today's situation!"
Dugu Xie laughed heartily, and his voice quickly filled every corner. Some of the weaker cultivators directly covered their ears, their faces pale.
"I've been a loner all these years, but I inadvertently took in a little disciple. This time, I brought her here to see the world. It seems that my disciple Yumo is quite useful!"
"Hiss!"
Everyone's breathing suddenly stopped. So this silver-haired disciple with closed eyes was actually the Sword God's disciple. No wonder he had such amazing strength.
Duanmu Xiao nodded faintly and said softly.
"No wonder he's so powerful! Not bad! "
"Rumble!"
Dugu Yumo took a step forward, and when he was about to circulate his Qi to return to Dugu Xie's side, he heard the sound of gravel rolling in the ravine behind him.
"Wait!"
Dust flew everywhere, and the gravel directly hit the tree behind him, creating a few deep and terrifying holes.
A figure in a tattered green robe slowly walked out of the gray fog. Every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground.
Su Yi's clothes were all destroyed, and a few strands of hair covered his forehead. His eyes were red, and it was obvious that the impact had caused him a lot of damage.
There were a few bloody wounds on his jade-like skin, and blood was gushing out. It was a shocking sight.
"Did you just run away after hitting someone?" A hoarse voice came out from Su Yi's throat. His face was obviously filled with anger, and it seemed that he was extremely unhappy with Dugu Yumo's interference.
"Su Yi!" Liu Ruoxi saw that Su Yi was able to come out alive and heaved a sigh of relief.
However, Su Yi's anger made everyone's heart jump to their throats again.
"You just escaped from the gates of hell, and you're here to court death again!" Chi Dongjue's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise, and he couldn't hide his malicious smile.
Dugu Yumo retracted his aura and slowly turned around. His slender body was slender, and he had an inhuman temperament. He was still facing Su Yi.
"Little guy, my disciple is helping you! Don't blame a good person wrongly! "Dugu Xie's disciple was instantly displeased when he was reprimanded in front of everyone.
Su Yi waved his hand and took a step forward with his right foot. He took a deep breath and let the blood flow on the ground.
"It's true that you broke the Icy Ape Formation, but what's the meaning of another sword? Do you think I'm blind? " Su Yi ignored everything and exposed his chest. There was a small bloody hole on his collarbone, and scarlet blood was flowing out.
"Fortunately, I have the Demonic Spirit Battle Armor to protect me. Otherwise, I would have been injured by this girl!" Su Yi clenched his teeth. His towering anger made everyone tremble.
Hearing this, the faces of everyone from the Imperial Palace darkened. Duanmu Xiaoman's expression was so cold that it was as cold as hell. She didn't say a word.
"We all know Su Yi's physical strength. It seems that this sword really belongs to him!" Guyue muttered in a low voice, hiding an uncontrollable anger.
"What? You don't have anything to say?" Su Yi sneered and raised the Demonic Blood Killing God in his hands. He slammed the Demonic Blood Killing God on the ground with a dull thud.
"You're blind, aren't you? Do you think you're the only one who knows how to use a sword? I'm your ancestor! "Su Yi shouted and pointed the Demonic Blood Killing God at Dugu Yumo.
"How dare you!"
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