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Chapter 1542

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The flying hoop blocked the two sword lights, but it could not withstand them and shattered. Shangguan Feihong withdrew his Source Sea with a gloomy expression. The battle cries seemed to have been taken away at a certain moment. There were no screams, and even the sound of breathing had disappeared. Peng Hall fell into absolute silence, so quiet that it was frightening.

"Soldiers are trained for a thousand days to be used in a single moment!" Shangguan Feihong said coldly to the experts, "Now is the time for you to repay me. Kill Yan Shifang and take his head. I will make him the Vice Hall Master!"

Those who could survive this storm of sword lights naturally had a certain level of strength. They looked at each other and nodded. One of them, a strong man with a broadsword, said in a low voice, "I will seal his movements. You will be responsible for beheading him. I don't care about the position of Vice Hall Master. I just want a lot of money!" After saying this, he rushed towards Yan Li.

After several attacks, the battlefield was already in ruins. The strong man rushed over the ruins, and the broadsword he dragged on the ground created amazing sparks. He made a hand seal with his other hand. "Yan Shifang, I will let you know when you die. I am Hou Dongyong of the Eastern Heaven Territory's Iron Ridge!" As he made the hand seal, the sparks magically turned into flames and shot towards Yan Li.

Yan Li took out his longsword and swung it. For some reason, the flames were all extinguished. Hou Dongyong roared and slashed at Yan Li's head with his broadsword. Yan Li raised his sword and made a slash. A section of the broadsword's blade flew out and the tip of the sword followed the slash towards Hou Dongyong.

"I was waiting for you! Iron Wall! " Hou Dongyong sneered. The broadsword in his hand melted into molten iron and covered him like armor. "Now!" He roared into the void. More than ten shadows emerged from the void. Some were sabers, some were swords, and all kinds of ultimate techniques were aimed at Yan Li's vital points.

"No one in the human world can break my Iron Wall! Yan Shifang, you are dead! "Hou Dongyong imagined the feeling of lying on a bed made of Soul Stones and could not help but laugh wildly.

His wild laughter suddenly stopped. He looked down and saw a bloody wound extending from his chest. He looked at Yan Li blankly. "What sword is this?" He saw the sword in Yan Li's hand easily cut through the iron wall on the surface of his body, followed by his clothes, and then the hard armor made from the spirit turtle shell under his clothes. It was as neat as a street vendor cutting through cakes.

"A Hundred Forged Divine Weapon." Yan Li chuckled.

"Hundred Refinements!" Hou Dongyong spat out a mouthful of blood. "It's not even a treasure …" Then, his body split open from his chest and blood sprayed into the sky.

Silver light flashed in the eyes of more than ten shadows. They didn't know why, but they felt dizzy and their line of sight fell on the dust.

Eh! Wasn't that Li Swordsman? How come even his head had fallen off? Hahaha, it was said that his sword couldn't kill anyone. A mere Yan Shifang, a mere Yan Shifang … Darkness and coldness engulfed his entire consciousness.

Seeing that more than ten famous experts of the Jianghu had been defeated in an instant, Shangguan Feihong expressionlessly said to the remaining people, "You're all high-level Foreign Delegates. You should at least show some results, right?"

"Let's all attack together. Otherwise, we won't have a chance," an old man in a black robe said in a hoarse voice.

"How can we defeat the Hidden Sword?" a short, muscular man carrying a sledgehammer asked.

"Don't you think you're overestimating him?" a swordsman with a red bandana on his head said coldly.

"Oh?" The others all looked at him. He adjusted the longsword at his waist and said coldly, "Why do you think he hasn't attacked us? It's because the Hidden Sword can only be used passively. Otherwise, with his True Essence, how can he block our endless attacks?"

"That makes sense. He must be feeling it.

With Great Hero Cang's strength, he doesn't dare to expend too much energy. "The remaining two people looked at the man with fiery red hair.

Great Hero Cang was the reason why everyone, including Shangguan Feihong, dared to stay here. This was because Great Hero Cang had a resounding name — Prince Cang. The reason why Prince Cang's name was resounding was because he was ranked tenth on the Heavenly Chen List. The reason why he was ranked tenth was because Yan Chaoyang had been living in seclusion for six years. The Heavenly Measures Tower couldn't track him, so he was temporarily removed from the Heavenly Chen List. Prince Cang, who was ranked eleventh, automatically replaced him and rose to tenth.

Everyone knew that the top ten of the Heavenly Chen List were a bunch of monsters among monsters. Prince Cang had entered the top ten of the Heavenly Chen List as an unaffiliated cultivator, which was enough to prove that he had a talent that even geniuses would be jealous of.

The reason why Prince Cang agreed to be Shangguan Feihong's Foreign Delegate was because Shangguan Feihong was as lecherous as he was. When it came to women, there was nothing they didn't talk about. Of course, this was only on the surface. In reality, Prince Cang looked down on Shangguan Feihong's obsession with cultivation and abstinence. He had always felt that there was no conflict between playing with women and cultivation.

"Li Mochen, since you look down on the Hidden Sword so much, why don't you use your Aqua Cloud Sword to cut off Yan Shifang's head?" Prince Cang smiled disdainfully, but his Divine Sense was tightly locked onto Yan Li. From this, he could see the key points that others couldn't. However, he only sneered inwardly and didn't intend to say it out loud. This was because he had strong confidence in himself. No matter what schemes Yan Li was hiding, he would use absolute power to destroy them. Before that, he might as well borrow Yan Li's hand to get rid of some annoying people.

"I don't need you to tell me!" Swordsman Li Mochen unsheathed the long sword at his waist. The body of the sword was ocean-blue and emitted a divine light. It was especially eye-catching in the dark night.

"No, you have no chance of winning alone. We have to join forces!" The black-robed old man was anxious and hurriedly stopped Li Mochen.

"How about this, Hero Cang will help us. Let's try again. First, we have to seal his movements to prevent him from triggering the Hidden Sword," said the stocky man carrying the sledgehammer.

"Let me do it. Everyone, please retract your Law Domains to avoid any conflict," said the black-robed old man. His figure flashed and disappeared into the void. As he released his Quintessential Essence, the astral power within a radius of a hundred feet was absorbed on a large scale. When he reappeared, he was already directly above Yan Li's head. He stretched out his withered hand.

"Oh?" Yan Li felt that his arm was so heavy that he couldn't even lift his sword. This caused his impression of Shangguan Feihong to change once again. To be able to recruit such an expert was not something that could be done with money alone. He didn't increase his strength. Instead, he swung his sword in an even more bizarre way. This movement was by no means elegant, but it was extremely lethal.

The long sword pierced through the stagnant Law Domain in the void and went straight for the black-robed old man's vital point.

"Absolute Domain, Dark World!"

Shouted the black-robed old man. Not only did he not intend to reveal his background, he even used his most powerful move. This move was a consummate skill that used the Law Domain as its core. The astral power that had been absorbed by the force field instantly became visible to the naked eye. From the outside, it seemed as if the space had been wrapped in a dark aura, forming a spherical cage that imprisoned Yan Li.

"It's the Dark World!" Shangguan Feihong's eyes lit up. "This consummate skill has ten layers of iron walls. Even a Divine Domain expert wouldn't be able to easily escape. What's even more amazing is that it can attack the person trapped inside from the outside. — — What are you guys waiting for? Hurry up and attack! "

"Old man, you've got it! Leave it to me! "The stocky man became excited. With a furious roar, the force field broke through the air and pushed away the dust.

The stocky man became excited. His body swelled, bursting his shirt. He raised the sledgehammer above his head and smashed it down.

"Fury of the Earth!" The powerful sound wave shook the air, as if a giant had let out a furious roar. The ground cracked and cracked. The force that could destroy everything was like a giant whale riding the wind and breaking the waves. With a loud bang, it entered the cage of darkness.

Boom!

With the cage of darkness as the center, the ground suddenly caved in. The black-robed old man clenched his teeth and did his utmost to maintain the Dark World.

"Li Mochen, why aren't you attacking?!" Shangguan Feihong saw that Li Mochen was still holding his sword and shrieked in exasperation.

"I don't want to bully you with numbers! But … "Li Mochen clenched his teeth, lowered his body, and charged forward. The sea blue sword drew a beautiful arc of light in the air, and the sound of the tide seemed to be surging." Li Mochen of the Laoshan Sword Sect, please enlighten me! "

The arc of light suddenly became stronger, as if it was following the rhythm of the heart. In the end, even the darkness was drowned by the arc of light. The sound of the tide was close to the true form, like a tsunami rising from the ground.

"Water Cloud, Heaven Shattering!"

Li Mochen brushed past the cage of darkness. In the midst of the tsunami, a sharp light suddenly appeared and grew larger and larger, until it completely swallowed the cage of darkness.

"Success!" the crowd thought joyfully.

Emperor Cang frowned and said disdainfully, "Stupid guy. Until the end, he didn't even use his Quintessential Essence. He deserves to die at the hands of a weakling." Even he didn't think that Yan Li would be able to survive such a crazy attack.

"What do you mean by not using Quintessential Essence?" Shangguan Feihong asked.

Emperor Cang said with disinterest, "Didn't Hall Master notice? He didn't use his Quintessential Essence from the beginning to the end. Just his sword techniques alone were enough to put you guys in a difficult situation. I thought that Yan Shifang was something amazing, but it turns out that he's a complete idiot. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the green light took over everyone's vision.

Inside the cage of darkness, Yan Li discovered that his five senses and divine sense had all been stripped away. He waved his sword, and with a crack, his sword broke. He frowned, and just as he was about to take out the Leaving Cliff Sword, he discovered that he couldn't form a connection with it. In this place, ordinary swords were useless, and treasured weapons were also isolated. He didn't expect that this cage would have some tricks up its sleeve.

He had a strong premonition that something extremely unfavorable was about to happen, and he felt a sense of impending doom. His consciousness sank into the chaotic world. At the location of the Source Sea, a huge sword stood between heaven and earth. It was the incarnation of the Sword Soul, and it was formed by countless Taibai Sword Qis. All the Taibai Sword Qis, which were previously in the form of seawater, had been assimilated into the Sword Soul. Moreover, it was completely foreseeable that for a long time, the phenomenon of mountains of swords in the Sword Palace would not appear again.

The Sword Soul was incomparably powerful because it had condensed a huge amount of Taibai Sword Qis. Because of this, one Sword Soul was the limit that his Source Sea could accommodate at the moment.

Yan Li floated above the Source Sea, and he frowned as he watched this scene. "The recovery of the Sword Soul is too slow. I originally planned to only use the techniques in the Hidden Sword Record to deal with Peng Tang, but it seems like that won't work."

As he muttered to himself, in the small space at the bottom of the Source Sea, the Green Lotus that was revolving around the Sword Heart suddenly rose up. The Green Lotus Lamp that was hidden somewhere in the chaotic world sprang out. The two of them combined, and the Green Lotus entered the lamp holder, turning into the lamp wick.

At this moment, the dark world of Primal Chaos suddenly lit up. On the plane of the Present Realm, everyone's vision was taken away by the green light, and there was no room for anything else.

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