The frame of the chariot was luxurious and resplendent, and dazzling with golden light. Colorful Phoenix Divine Eagles floated on both sides of the chariot, and a divine beast, a qilin, was pulling the chariot in front. Below it was a huge white cloud. As soon as it appeared, it completely controlled the atmosphere in the area. Everyone felt that the moment it appeared, it had already taken control of the situation.
"Colorful phoenixes accompany the frame, Qilin pull the carriage! It's the White-Clothed Sword God! "
"The ancestor of the White-Robed Divine Hall, the White-Robed Sword God?"
"Heavens, why is he here?"
Cries of alarm rang out in all directions. The two armies on both sides were in an uproar.
Spiritual Master Tian Yang, Chao Xifeng, and the others were shocked, but Shou Gu, Lang Duantian, and Spiritual Reverend Return, who were behind them, regained their senses and hurriedly walked forward, cupped their fists and said, "Greetings, Lord Sword God!"
Seeing this, Chao Xifeng and Spiritual Master Tian Yang hurriedly cupped their fists in greeting.
"I didn't expect God of Swords to come as well! May I know why you have come here? "
Spiritual Master Heavenly Sun revealed a smile and respectfully said while standing next to the carriage.
The White-Robed Sword God was a legendary figure. It was said that he had already cultivated the White-Robed Divine Art to the peak of the White-Robed Divine Art. With a flip of his hand, he could overturn the world and control the universe. He was peerlessly powerful, but he had always been hiding in the White-Robed Divine Art. He had given up the position of sect master and never appeared again. As a result, there were rumors everywhere in the Immortal World. However, those who knew the White-Robed Divine Art knew that the White-Robed Sword God had always been hiding in the divine hall, and he had not cultivated the White-Robed Divine Art to the peak. He still had one last move that he had not comprehended. In recent years, he had been painstakingly studying the last move of the White-Robed Divine Art.
A cold snort came from the carriage. It was the voice of the White-Robed Sword God, "My White-Robed Shrine Master has fallen. If I don't come out, won't my White-Robed Shrine be overthrown?"
Hearing that, everyone was shocked, and turned to look at Su Yun.
Spiritual Master Tian Yang was well aware of it, he had personally seen Su Yun erase the snow white clothes, although he knew that someone from the White-clothed Shrine would come, he did not expect that it would be the White-clothed Sword God!
Stinking brat, let's see how arrogant you can be this time! Perfected Heavenly Sun sneered in his heart.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, the person inside the carriage shouted coldly, and a powerful pressure enveloped Su Yun.
"Evil creature! Hurry up and commit suicide! Do you really want me to do it? "
The white-clothed sword god actually wanted Su Yun to commit suicide!
Spiritual Master Tian Yang and the rest could not force Su Yun, but could it be that the White-clothed Sword God could not be forced as well? It was said that this person was an existence that could contend against Grand Immortal Judge.
The experts in the Immortal World were as numerous as the clouds in the sky. Although the Immortal Court ruled the Immortal World, it didn't mean that the Immortal Court was invincible. There were many old monsters who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years or even millions of years in the Immortal World. They had always ignored worldly affairs and devoted themselves to cultivation. The White-robed Sword God was one of them.
The Qi field was extremely strong, Cai Tian, Faceless and the rest behind Su Yun could not hold on at all, and retreated a few steps, and Su Liuluo, who had a weak cultivation, could not possibly appear in front of the battlefield.
However, although the aura was astonishing, Su Yun, who had already comprehended the power of the sword, did not move at all. He was as steady as Mount Tai.
The person in the carriage released waves of Qi. Seeing that Su Yun did not have any reaction, he could not help but exclaim.
"It seems like my disciple dying in your hands is not an injustice. This child has some ability!" The white-clothed sword god in the carriage thought to himself.
But he had not come here today for revenge. Naturally, he had other goals. He needed to force Su Yun and completely crush him.
It seemed like he would not be able to suppress this guy just by relying on his aura.
The carriage suddenly shook slightly, following that, the curtain of the carriage was lifted by someone, and a white-haired, white-clothed man walked out.
Everyone stared at him with wide eyes.
Was this the White-clothed Sword God? He was filled with the demeanor of an immortal, especially his concept, it was hard to fathom. After so many years, what kind of terrifying realm had his cultivation reached?
His gaze landed on Su Yun's body. His eyes seemed to be two universes, giving off an exquisite illusion.
"Although your Qi is restrained, it cannot hide from my eyes, especially your body, it seems to have not been born for a long time. From this, it can be seen that you are just a newborn calf. Today, I let you commit suicide because I do not want to bully the younger generation as an elder. Otherwise, if word gets out, wouldn't my reputation be ruined? But don't push your luck, you don't know what's good for you! Otherwise, your fate will be much more miserable! "The white-clothed sword god said indifferently. He stood on the carriage, his condescending words filled with arrogance.
"Is this all you've got?"
Su Yun was not afraid at all. Instead, the killing intent in his eyes became denser and denser. He took a step forward and said coldly: "I still have the same words as before. If you want to fight, then come. If you don't want to fight, then scram!"
Scram? So arrogant!
Didn't he know the situation he was in?
Tian Yang Sect Master shook his head.
"You simply don't know what's good for you!" Chao Xifeng sneered.
"Su Yun, don't be too arrogant. Do you really think that no one can control you? Your stubbornness will only send those Immortals who are following you to their graves. If you still care about their lives, then quickly commit suicide. Otherwise, you will only implicate more of them, "Lang Duantian shouted loudly from behind.
"Shut up, you have no right to speak to me!" Su Yun snorted.
Lang Duantian's expression changed and a sinister glint flashed across his eyes. He then leaped up and landed right in the middle of the two armies. He immediately pulled out a Deep Blue Sword in his hand and pointed it at Su Yun.
"You dare to humiliate me? I won't kill you today! How can I, Lang Duantian, not be destroyed? "
"Kill me? You're not qualified! "
Su Yun rushed forward. He did not even pull out his sword. He pointed his finger at Lang Duantian!
Whoosh!
A terrifying Sword Qi shot out from his fingertip towards Lang Duantian. His expression changed. He hurriedly waved his sword and released Sword Qi. Lang Duantian's Sword Qi was like waves that spread in the air. It was extremely exquisite. In the blink of an eye, his surroundings were filled with Sword Qi. It was like the sea, forming a domain.
"Vertical Cloud Sea Sword Technique! I've long heard that this sword technique is continuous and has a long sword intent. It's an extremely good defensive sword technique. Seeing it today, it truly lives up to its reputation! "
"Sword Master Lang is personally taking care of this arrogant brat. He's dead meat!"
"Hmph, I heard that this person also uses a sword. I wonder if he can still pull out his sword against Sword Master Lang?"
Sage Tian Yang and Shou Gu were discussing softly.
Looking at Lang Duantian's exquisite sword technique, even the Sword God in White could not help but nod. Vertical Cloud Sea Sword Technique was not weak.
Su Yun did not attack. He only continued to accumulate Sword Qi and dodged the waves of Sword Qi. Lang Duantian saw that Su Yun dodged left and right, but did not pull out his sword. Anger surfaced on his face.
"Pull out your sword! Pull out your sword! If you don't, you won't have the chance anymore! "
In a battle between swordsmen, if the opponent did not pull out his sword, it would be a great humiliation to the opponent.
But at this moment, a chill suddenly enveloped Lang Duantian.
Lang Duantian was stunned. Su Yun, who was in front of him, kept retreating and defending. It looked like he was at a disadvantage, but his expression was unusually calm. He did not look like he was panting at all …
He was not using his full strength at all!
Lang Duantian's heart turned cold.
But at this moment, Su Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold glint. He raised his hand and pointed, and an unstoppable and terrifying Sword Qi burst forth from the tip of his finger, tearing apart the wave-like Sword Qi in front of him. The Sword Qi instantly pierced through Lang Duantian's chest, and accurately smashed onto one of his immortal meridians.
Pfft!
Lang Duantian spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.
Sage Tian Yang and the others were stunned when they saw this.
"Pull out your sword?" Su Yun landed in front of Lang Duantian and stared at him coldly. "Do I need to pull out my sword to deal with you?"
"You … You …" Lang Duantian still wanted to get up, but the immortal meridians in his body were broken and his immortal Qi was in chaos. He no longer had the strength to fight.
But at this moment, he suddenly saw the stubborn killing intent in Su Yun's eyes.
"You want to kill me??"
"Yes."
"You dare??" Lang Duantian was in disbelief.
"Why wouldn't I dare? If you want me dead, do you think I'll let you live? "
With that, Su Yun raised his hand and a flash of Sword Qi flew towards Lang Duantian.
"Bastard!! Stop!! "
The White-robed Sword God was enraged. He shouted and was about to rush over.
But he was still too slow. By the time he rushed over, the Sword Qi had already pierced through Lang Duantian's forehead, tearing his body and soul into pieces. Lang Duantian, dead.
The White-robed Sword God was enraged when he saw this. He slammed his palm towards Su Yun's head. Su Yun, however, retreated hurriedly to avoid the attack.
The White-robed Sword God did not chase after him. But his killing intent was extremely strong. The viciousness in his eyes engulfed Su Yun like a storm.
He dared to kill someone right in front of him. He was completely looking down on him.
Sage Tian Yang and the rest were even more shocked. Su Yun killed Lang Duantian just like that?
The disciples of the Vertical Cloud Sword Pavilion were stunned. It took a long time for them to regain their senses. Looking at the shattered corpse, they were all scared out of their wits.
"Damn it!! Damn it!! Damn it!! " Sage Tian Yang roared. Lang Duantian was an ally that he had invited. Now that he was killed by Su Yun, how was he going to explain this to the Vertical Cloud Sword Pavilion?
"Su Yun!! You will die today!!! Senior Sword God, let's give the order to attack!!! Such an arrogant person must be eliminated!! "
"Don't worry!"
The White-robed Sword God snorted. His cold eyes stared at Su Yun. He bellowed: "Bastard! You do have some tricks up your sleeve! But don't be too proud! In front of me, this is just a small trick! Now, I'll give you another chance! If you can survive ten moves from me, you will die! " I'll let them retreat. How about that? "
Su Yun did not say anything.
However, the White-robed Sword God spoke again: "Of course, if you can't take ten moves, I won't kill you! Otherwise, if word gets out, others will laugh at me, the White-robed Sword God, for bullying the younger generation. However, in order to prevent you from causing trouble and harming others, you have to submit to me!!! "
With that said, Shou Gu, Chao Xifeng and the others frowned.
How could they not understand the meaning behind the White-robed Sword God's words? This guy was completely after the ominous sword in Su Yun's hands!
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