Every word and action of the Thousandfall Monastery would be watched. If she dealt with the Dragonblood Sect here, it would definitely leave a bad impression in the eyes of Gu Meng. It might even give her competitors something to use against her.
Therefore, making a move against the Dragonblood Sect here was definitely not a wise choice. Furthermore, a small sect like the Dragonblood Sect wasn't worth her time.
"Sect leader, this Dragonblood Martial Emperor is too arrogant," Jian Wuhen said. "I merely want to spar with him. I believe the Dragonblood Martial Emperor wouldn't reject me, Jian Wuhen, right?"
As he spoke, Jian Wuhen's body shook violently. A ray of sword aura swept out, piercing through the air, intending to pierce through Ye Mo.
Crack!
But before the sword aura could reach Ye Mo, he grabbed with his hand and crushed the sword aura.
"Jian Wuhen, right? You want to spar with me? I'm afraid you don't have the strength to do so."
Ye Mo revealed a slightly angry expression when he saw that Jian Wuhen was going to attack without a word.
As for the Thousandfall Monastery, they didn't stop Jian Wuhen. She had already stopped Jian Wuhen, and that was enough. Furthermore, she wanted to see how strong this Dragonblood Martial Emperor was.
"Hmph!"
Hearing Ye Mo's words, Jian Wuhen's face revealed his emotions. He waved his hands repeatedly, and with each wave, more than a dozen rays of sword aura shot out. In total, there were more than a hundred rays of sword aura shooting out, slashing towards Ye Mo.
"Hehe, you don't have the qualifications for our sect leader to make a move."
Just as Ye Mo was about to make a move, a golden figure attacked and landed in front of Ye Mo. With a wave of his hands, a huge formation appeared with countless long swords within it. With a light shake of the formation, the hundreds of rays of sword aura were sucked into the formation. In an instant, the long swords within the formation started killing Jian Wuhen's sword aura, shattering it into pieces.
Without a doubt, it was the Ancient Emperor Deity King who made a move.
The Ancient Emperor Deity King specialized in attacking formations. The Puppet Sword Formation that he had taught Ye Mo was an offensive formation. Now, with a casual wave of his hand, he could set up a sword formation that could destroy Jian Wuhen's sword aura without a trace.
"Burning Heaven Sword!"
Jian Wuhen grabbed out with his huge hand. In his hand was a fiery-red longsword. Clearly, it was a powerful mortal-grade divine weapon. With a violent swing of his arm, he actually slashed out with beams of fire, condensing into a layer of fire wave that directly surged towards Ancient Emperor God King.
The Dragonblood Sect's disciples all saw that the void seemed to be melting. This wasn't a Genesis Flame, but a kind of Sword Flame. Sword Flame could only be unleashed when Sword Qi had reached a certain peak. From this, it could be imagined just how powerful Jian Wuhen's sword cultivation base was.
The current Jian Wuhen had already reached a level where he could unleash his true power.
However, the Ancient Emperor God King, who was shrouded in the waves of fire, did not move at all. He did not even put Jian Wuhen's attack in his eyes. He waved his hands and another spirit design appeared in front of him. It was like a shield. Immediately after, countless streams of air rushed out and collided with the waves of fire.
Sizzle!
When the airflow collided with the wave of fire, it instantly destroyed it. Jian Wuhen's face drastically changed as he retreated. An expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
"Is this all you've got? You want to challenge our sectmaster? "
The Ancient Emperor God King looked at Jian Wuhen with disdain. As a sect, the most taboo thing to do was to cower. They had to be tough. That was the only way to strengthen the sect's reputation. Otherwise, if they kept cowering, the sect's morale wouldn't rise.
Generally speaking, sectmasters couldn't fight. If they did, they would reveal their true strength.
After defeating Jian Wuhen, the Ancient Emperor God King didn't fear the Thousand Falling Sect at all. His cultivation base was at the fourth stage of Demolishing, and he had the strength of a sixth stage Demolishing. In the Serenity Prefecture, he didn't fear any experts.
"Courting death!"
This was Jian Wuhen's first time experiencing defeat. He had always been proud and arrogant, and had only joined the Thousand Falling Sect to win a beauty's smile. He had wanted to show off, but he had never imagined that he would be defeated in his first battle.
Not only had he lost face in front of the Thousand Falling Sect, but he had lost face in front of the entire sect.
"One Sword to Destroy the World!"
He roared, slashing out with his sword over and over again. Suddenly, images appeared behind him, images of countless catastrophes. It was like a tribulation of heaven and earth, and the end of the world was coming.
"I never would have guessed that you could stand up to my One Sword Burns the Heavens, brat. Now, have a taste of my One Sword to Destroy the World. You're just a fourth stage Demolisher, and yet you're so strong. I have to kill you to wash away the humiliation I just suffered."
Jian Wuhen's face twisted viciously as he swung his sword over and over again. The aura of destruction behind him grew stronger and stronger.
"One Sword to Destroy the World? Jian Wuhen hasn't used that move in a long time. I heard that when he used it, he killed a genius fifth stage Demolisher. "
"Jian Wuhen is an expert who walked out of the Sword Tomb. To be able to walk out of there, his sword arts must have reached the pinnacle. I didn't expect a random Dragonblood Sect disciple to be able to force Jian Wuhen to use this move."
"Just who is that man in the golden robe? And he's only a fourth stage Demolisher. I can't believe he could force back Jian Wuhen, who's a fifth stage Demolisher. "
"Jian Wuhen has always been a proud and aloof person. He's a genius with the sword, so it's only natural that he underestimates people of lower levels. Now that he's using One Sword to Destroy the World, there's no way that man in the golden robe can block it."
Many of the disciples of the Thousandfall Sect were discussing the matter, shocked by God-King Ancient Emperor's strength. As for the disciples of the Dragonblood Sect, they were just as shocked.
Of course, the Thousandfall Monastery was even more shocked. She had assumed that the Dragonblood Sect was just an ordinary sect. Although they had destroyed the Heaven Abyss Sect, they were still insignificant in her eyes.
But now, a random expert had forced Jian Wuhen to retreat.
She knew exactly what Jian Wuhen was capable of. He was a genius with the sword who had come out of the Sword Catacomb. Few fifth stage Demolishers could defeat him. But now, he had been forced into retreat by an expert from the Dragonblood Sect, and it wasn't even the sectmaster.
"Die!"
Jian Wuhen roared, and the image behind him transformed into an enormous longsword. It radiated an aura of destruction that seemed capable of destroying everything as it slashed toward God-King Ancient Emperor.
The sword was thousands of meters long. Even if God-King Ancient Emperor could block it, the disciples behind him would be seriously injured.
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