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Chapter 877

Words:1957Update:22/06/29 05:48:52

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The grassland of Mount Qilian was deathly silent. A towering sword aura connected with the heavens, suppressing the world.

King Qishan was not interested in these youngsters. What he needed was a true expert to stimulate his potential and break through to the overgod realm. This realm was big enough to hold an overgod, but no overgod had been born. He believed that the overgod position would be his.

Di Longtian slowly rose into the air. His battle robes were sharp, and his aura was overwhelming. Everything within a thousand miles was under his control.

"Junior, you are not from my Saint Heaven Realm," King Qishan said in a deep voice.

"There is no such thing as a realm. If I defeat you, the Saint Heaven Realm will be mine. If I lose, I am naturally not from the Saint Heaven Realm." Di Longtian stepped forward, crushing King Qishan's control. The power of heaven and earth collapsed.

"Young man, you have comprehended the wrong path. If you want to reach the peak of the great path, what's the use of a realm? You will lose your will to play around, "King Qishan said calmly.

"I don't need a realm, but I need the power of faith," Di Longtian replied.

"Alright then. Swords have no eyes. Today, either you die or I die." King Qishan reached out and grabbed, and a sharp sword flew out from the mountain. He looked at Di Longtian seriously, treating him as an equal opponent.

Hum —

Two divine swords tore through the void and flew through the grassland of Mount Qilian. One sword came from the east, and all the grass and grass in the grassland moved quickly, turning into sharp swords that attacked the opponent. Every move could take a life.

The merchants on the grassland began to run wildly. The aura of the two was too strong, and it attracted a large number of experts to come and watch.

"Great Nirvana Sword Technique!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh —

The three sword flashes charged towards King Qishan with an irresistible will. King Qishan was indeed the strongest person in the Holy Dragon Plane. He had only sought defeat in his entire life. He actually managed to gain the upper hand and forcefully defeated the Great Nirvana Sword Technique.

Hum —

Di Longtian no longer hid his cultivation. The golden dragon on his body roared, and he stepped on the dragon to fight. His speed more than doubled.

Whoosh!

The Heavenly Path Killing God Sword Technique erupted, and it began to suppress his opponent.

"Dragon Slaying!"

Whoosh!

Although King Qishan loved talents, he did not hold back. He slashed down from the sky, wanting to break Di Longtian's sword aura.

"Fight!"

Di Longtian roared. His battle intent and arrogance swept out in all directions, shocking the spectators. How could such a young man have such a terrifying cultivation base?

Boom!

The sword in King Qi Shan's hand instantly shattered, and Di Longtian kicked him in the chest. He coughed up blood and was sent flying. The golden dragon swung its tail, shattering space-time and striking King Qi Shan once more.

Puff!

King Qi Shan's divine body was torn apart and his soul was almost shattered.

HUM — — —

Di Longtian wielded the Heavenly Dao God Killing Sword. He pierced through the void and appeared in front of King Qishan's broken body. He pointed the sword at King Qishan's throat but did not kill him.

King Qishan had lost in terms of weapon. How could his divine weapon be compared to the Heavenly Dao Sword? The Heavenly Dao Killing God Sword was a divine weapon forged by Di Shang using his own flesh and blood, and it was compatible with the Heavenly Dao. As the Heavenly Dao grew stronger, the Heavenly Dao Sword would automatically evolve. As Di Longtian grew stronger, the Heavenly Dao Sword would evolve as well. Right now, the Heavenly Dao Sword was almost on par with a Sovereign artifact.

However, King Qishan's cultivation was not weak. If not for the fact that Di Longtian's divine weapon was too powerful, who knew how long this battle would have lasted?

HISS — — —

Everyone sucked in a cold breath. King Qishan had never been defeated in his entire life. Now, he was in the midst of overturning the era. He was not yet past his prime, but he had lost to a young man, and so quickly.

King Qishan's face was pale, but there was a trace of a smile at the corner of his mouth. He accepted his defeat wholeheartedly. He also understood that the reason for his loss was not the sword, but Di Longtian's cultivation was truly too strong. Di Longtian's understanding of the Sword Dao and the Grand Dao far surpassed his own. That sword just now contained supreme battle intent and arrogance, as well as the profound mysteries of the Sword Dao.

"I've lost." King Qishan fell heavily at the foot of the mountain. Leaning against a rock, he looked at Di Longtian's handsome face and asked hoarsely, "May I ask who you are? You have such a cultivation at such a young age. Could it be that you're from the two great camps? "

"No, I'm a disciple of the Insane Sect." Di Longtian put away his sword and waved his hand. The golden dragon returned, turning into a dragon imprint that was engraved on his arm. He turned and left.

"The Insane Sect?" King Qishan frowned. He had never heard of this name. Logically speaking, a nameless sect should not be able to nurture such a terrifying genius. However, seeing that the arrogant Di Longtian did not even have the intention to kill him, he no longer doubted it.

King Qishan looked at Di Longtian's departing figure and struggled to stand up. He said in a deep voice, "Brother Di, if you need the power of faith, I'm willing to lend you a hand."

"Alright. When I become a Lord, I'll definitely repay you generously," Di Longtian said indifferently.



The Holy Dragon Plane. News of King Qishan's defeat spread like wildfire. The person who defeated him was not an old man past his prime, but a young man!

The younger generation of the Holy Dragon Plane could not help but be shocked and excited. They quickly took Di Longtian as their idol.

Soon, King Qishan announced that he would follow Di Longtian, attracting a large number of High Gods to follow him.

Di Longtian personally killed some of the hostile half-step Lords and swept through them. His goal was self-evident — he wanted to unify the Holy Dragon Plane.



Dragonline Plane, Southern Wastelands.

Ye Qinghan had used up all of his godly herbs and Primal Chaos Manna to finally complete the metal divine spark's transformation and become a Lord with three divine sparks!

At that moment, Ye Qinghan stood up gracefully. He looked like he was right in front of them, but in reality, he was ethereal and untouchable. It was as if he was right in front of them, yet far away.

However, Ye Qinghan quickly retracted his aura and returned to half-step lord-level. He said to the crowd, "Don't inform Brother Qing that I've broken through. As for imprisoning him, just blame it on me. I've offended many people anyway, so one more won't make a difference."

Long Ziye was put in a difficult position. He smiled bitterly and said, "Martial Uncle should be able to believe him. He's already undone Uncle's seal. I've also asked Uncle, and he indeed did not participate in the incident back then. It was Ghost Daoist Flowing Void and the Killing God Sect who did it."

Ye Qinghan shrugged and said calmly, "I don't believe him, even though he's indeed trustworthy. Just do as I say."

After saying that, Ye Qinghan pointed into the air. A beam of light shot into Qing Qinghan's consciousness and undid all of his seals. He then undid Qing Yanfei's seal as well.

Qing Qinghan was enraged. A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he stared at Ye Qinghan.

"Ye Qinghan, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation. Do you really think I don't have a temper after playing tricks on me time and time again?" Qing Qinghan reprimanded coldly.

"I want to ask Long Quan alone about what happened back then. You're all people from back then, so I have no reason to trust you completely. However, now that I've asked, it's indeed my fault. If you're angry, I'm willing to accept any punishment as a way to vent your anger," Ye Qinghan said calmly.

Qing Qinghan was so angry that his entire body trembled. He wanted nothing more than to crush Ye Qinghan right now. However, he was currently in the Southern Wasteland and had no teammates by his side. With his strength alone, it was impossible for him to shake Ye Qinghan, Emperor Ye, and the others.

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