The might of the Ancestral Flame Arm was too strong. It shook Zongzheng Fu's dao heart, and fear appeared in his eyes.
Kill — — —
A low roar shook the courage of the heroes. The seven chi long saber was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, the saber's edge struck the opponent's natal immortal sword. The high grade immortal weapon bent and was almost broken.
Weng!!
Hum — — —
Zhong Kuang let out a deep trembling sound, while the immortal sword let out a mournful cry. One was as majestic as an ancient bell, and the other was as ear-piercing as a fierce beast's roar.
The two divine weapons shook the void, and the earth was undulating. Qi rushed for thousands of li, and smoke and dust spread out.
Puff — — —
The two experts flew back like kites with broken strings. They had completely lost control of their bodies.
Just as the owner said, the two were fighting with their lives on the line. Once they collided, they would be heavily injured without exception.
Whoosh!!
Thud thud thud — — —
Ye Qinghan's left hand's web cracked. His legs landed on the ground, and he retreated a hundred meters to reduce the impact. The long saber dragged a long ditch on the ground. It was extremely shocking. He landed not far from the valley entrance. His legs were powerless, and he knelt on the ground while coughing blood.
Puff …
Boom!!
Zongzheng Fu was even more miserable. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and rolled a few times on the ground. The sword in his hand was bent, and there was an obvious saber mark that almost broke the immortal weapon.
Zongzheng Fu's eyes were red, and his eyes were filled with anger. He climbed up from the ground in a panic. How could the emperor's bloodline be weaker than Ye Qinghan's?
Huff huff huff …
Dong dong dong …
Zongzheng Fu's heart almost exploded. He stared at the disheveled Ye Qinghan. He recalled Ye Qinghan's explosive attack. The Yan Clan's aura was too dense. The Ancestral Flame Arm was one thing, but it was definitely not just the Ancestral Flame Arm! It seemed like there was also the power of humanity, but it was mixed with other techniques. It was a bit different.
"You're from the Yan Clan!"
Zongzheng Fu was not very sure, but he questioned strongly.
Ye Qinghan coldly stood up and wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. He disdainfully mocked, "You're a dignified Emperor's Legacy, yet you're splashing dirty water on me after losing. What right do you have to call yourself an Emperor?"
The owner coldly replied, "Zongzheng Fu, the Heaven Suppressing Marquis is the Heaven Suppressing Marquis that was personally appointed by the Celestial Nation's Celestial Emperor, Immortal Emperor Qing Zun. You are insulting the wisdom of our Celestial Nation's Celestial Nation's Celestial Emperor!"
Zong Zheng Fu's breathing stagnated and he had no words to refute. Even if the Immortal Immortal Emperor was not as good as the Primordial Immortal Emperor, he should be able to recognize the Yan Clansmen.
"It doesn't matter if you're from the Yan Clan or not, you're going to die today!"
Boom!!
Zongzheng Fu directly flung away the deformed immortal sword and waved his hand to take out the Emperor Sword. His right hand, which was badly mutilated, held onto the sword hilt. He stared coldly at Ye Qinghan and said coldly, "Pull out your Emperor Sword. This Emperor will crush your bones."
Ye Qinghan's eyelids twitched. The key point was that he could not pull out the Immemorial Yin Yang Sword, nor could he use the Yan Ancestor Arm's one percent advantage. The Nine Seed Chain Ring Gourd was not the Taigu Emperor's Weapon, so it could not contend against a true Primordial Immortal Emperor's Weapon. Once his opponent pulled out the Great Sun Emperor Sword, he would definitely die.
Hua!!
Even if he could not pull out the Immemorial Yin Yang Sword, he could not lose his momentum. Ye Qinghan had used this trick more than once, but he did not know if it would work this time.
Ye Qinghan's left hand held onto the Immemorial Yin Yang Sword, while his right hand held onto the sword hilt.
The owner really did not know that Ye Qinghan could not pull out the Immemorial Yin Yang Sword. This guy ran in front of so many fourth form experts and pretended to pull out the sword. Who would know that he could not pull out the Immemorial Yin Yang Sword? Moreover, ordinary people could not interfere in a battle between true Emperor's Inheritors.
Ye Qinghan closed his eyes tightly, and a strong intent burst out from his body. He secretly borrowed the power of the Human Dao Emperor Pagoda. The Nine Seed Chain Ring Gourd and the Yan Ancestor Arm exerted force at the same time, and all of them gathered on his right arm. This arm's strength could even lift up a star. Extreme Yang energy surged and wrapped around the Immemorial Yin Yang Emperor Sword.
Hiss hiss hiss …
Ye Qinghan took a few deep breaths and pulled fiercely. One-third of the Immemorial Yin Yang Sword was unsheathed, and the sword qi soared into the sky. It was as if a Primordial Immortal Emperor had pulled out the sword. The momentum was overwhelming, and it shook Ye Qinghan so much that his blood and qi surged. His face was distorted from the impact. The Yin and Yang energy swept through the surroundings, and the heaven and earth roared.
Hum —
The sword's roar shook the nine heavens, and all creatures in the Void Ridge wailed. Countless experts were so shocked that they stopped fighting and looked into the depths.
Hum!
Hua!
The Great Sun Emperor Sword in Zongzheng Fu's hand was stimulated by this wisp of sword qi, and it awakened on its own. It unsheathed itself, and its sword aura rose. It stood in mid-air and looked down at Ye Qinghan. It could slash down at any time, and no one could stop it.
The battle situation was no longer under Zongzheng Fu's control, and Ye Qinghan couldn't control it either.
Pfff!
The two great Emperor Swords clashed with each other, and Ye Qinghan was sent flying to the entrance of the valley. The ground beneath his feet cracked, and blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth. The Yan Clan's blood and qi began to run rampant, but it was dispersed by the Emperor Swords' sword qi, and no one noticed it.
Buzz!
The Immemorial Yin-Yang Sword broke free from Ye Qinghan's restraint, but the Yan Zu Arm and Nine Linked Ring Gourd were secretly helping Ye Qinghan to restrain the Immemorial Yin-Yang Sword, causing it to be unable to break free. A wisp of Human Dao power engulfed his limbs and bones, causing Ye Qinghan to be rooted to the ground. His black hair danced in the wind like steel needles.
Divine light sparkled from the bottom to the top, penetrating the heaven and earth. The pressure permeated the interior of the Jiangnan Immortal Valley, awakening all the experts. Chu Shiliang and his two siblings rushed out together, and stood at the entrance of the valley, staring at the battlefield in front. Their eyes were filled with shock.
Before the Immemorial Yin-Yang Sword was completely unsheathed, Ye Qinghan's veins popped out, and he tried his best to pull it out. However, there seemed to be a suction force inside the Immemorial Yin-Yang Sword, and it wasn't something that could be pulled out by human strength.
One had to fully understand the Immemorial Yin-Yang Immortal Classic and the Immemorial Yin-Yang Body. Both were indispensable, and Ye Qinghan didn't have either. Pulling out a third of the sword was already his limit. If not for the Yan Zu Arm, he wouldn't even be able to pull out a third of the sword.
Ye Qinghan was sweating profusely, wetting the shroud. His sweat fell like rain, and the aura of death was getting closer. Once the Great Sun Emperor Sword slashed down, he would become cannon fodder.
At this moment, even the District Mistress couldn't intervene. She didn't have the Taigu Emperor's sword, and the Great Sun Emperor Sword was awakening on its own. It meant that the Great Sun Immortal Emperor was here personally. Who would dare to go against it?
"Immemorial Yin-Yang, Number One Sword of All Ages."
The Great Sun Emperor Sword seemed to have a soul. It looked down at the Immemorial Yin-Yang Sword in Ye Qinghan's hand, and its voice reverberated in all directions.
The Immemorial Yin-Yang Sword wasn't activated. It seemed to be restricted by someone, and without meeting the right person, it wouldn't unleash its true might. Even the awakening of the Great Sun Emperor Sword didn't make it react at all.
Ye Qinghan's legs were twisted under the pressure of the aura, and he almost knelt down. His leg bones were about to break, and his eyes were about to crack, and blood was flowing out.
Ah —
Ye Qinghan roared towards the sky, and struggled to pull out the Immemorial Yin-Yang Sword. The sword's roar shook the heavens, and rushed into the depths of the void. The starry river bloomed, and the day was actually competing with the sun. The Voracious Wolf giant constellation exploded with brilliant light, comparable to the scorching sun.
The Astral Soul erupted from Ye Qinghan's forehead, connecting him and the Voracious Wolf giant constellation. Borrowing the power of the stars, the mountains and rivers trembled, and even the Void Ridge shook.
Two-thirds of the sword was pulled out, and the District Mistress and Zongzheng Fu didn't dare to look at it directly. They turned around to avoid it.
Hua hua hua!!
The starry river surged, and time and space reversed. Yin and Yang intersected, and the aura of death hit the ground.
This was the true might of the Emperor Sword!
Immemorial Yin-Yang Sword, Number One Sword of All Ages. It was a pity that it didn't meet the Yan Zu at his peak. Otherwise, who would be the Number One in the World? However, just from this Immemorial Yin-Yang Sword, it was clear that this Number One Sword of All Ages wasn't just empty talk.
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