Chapter 107
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"Great Sage Profound Heaven, in the inheritance palace."
Jade Virtual Tai Yi's face was covered by a thin veil. She looked at the fierce battle in front of her, and her clear, elegant eyes glinted. "This guy is really strong. He's only at the eighth stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, and he can fight Long Aotian, who's at the eighth stage of the Spirit Severing Stage, to this extent!
"If he doesn't die here today, his cultivation will improve in the future! His Embryonic Sword Intent will reach the Sword Intent Realm, and another ancient sword cultivator will be born in the Penglai Sacred Land! "
"Bang!"
Amidst the violent waves of the waterfall, the white-clothed youth staggered backwards and was sent flying! "My blood and Qi are in turmoil, and blood is seeping out of the corner of my mouth!" He had been evenly matched with Long Aotian by relying on the eighth-stage Immemorial Five-Colored Sword Intent. Now that the unstoppable sword energy had calmed down, he was instantly suppressed.
"Hahaha!" Long Aotian, holding the purple-gold spear, laughed majestically. "You're really something, you piece of trash. Too bad you're going to die at my hands!"
“MD”。
He was crazy beyond belief.
Qin Tian spat. "You really think you're invincible? I'll show you what it means to have a hundred swords flying together!"
"A hundred swords flying together?"
"Look at how high-spirited the white-robed young man is. His sword will is unstoppable." Yuxu Taiyi brushed a few strands of black hair behind his ear. "Could it be that he's still hiding a trump card? Interesting."
"Hmph."
Long Aotian didn't think much of it. "So what if you have a trump card? I haven't even used my martial soul yet, and I've already crushed you. Even if you use your trump card, I can still crush you like an ant!"
"Kill this son of a bitch!"
Xuan Ra shouted. "I can't take it anymore. Even I'm not as crazy as him! Long Aotian … Beat him until he turns into a loach! "
"Haha!"
"We're thinking the same thing. Beat him until he turns into a loach!"
Qin Tian adjusted his breathing, and the eighth-stage Immemorial Five-Colored Sword Intent Embryonic Sword Intent was fully displayed. A hundred Heaven-tier low-grade weapons floated around his body. "Activate Sword Control Technique!"
"You … What are you doing?"
Long Aotian didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the hundred low-grade Heaven-class longswords. "These trashy weapons can't even withstand a single blow. They can't even break through my skin. You can't be thinking of using them to attack me, right?"
'Yuxu Taiyi' shook his head. 'No … He has infused his sword will into every single sword, and every single sword is controlled by his mind. His control is flawless! "What kind of technique is this? It's extremely rare. "
"Imperial Sword Technique, Hundred Swords Flight!"
He let out a long howl! Qin Tian waved his hand! "Over a hundred Heaven-level low-grade divine weapons flew out with a terrifying sharpness that could pierce through gold and crack rocks. The power of the hundred swords superimposed on each other and turned into a huge dragon that bared its fangs and brandished its claws."
"The Peerless Forbidden Swordsmanship made Long Aotian's pupils shrink. His expression changed drastically!"
"Golden Flood Dragon Martial Soul!"
Under this intense crisis of death! Long Aotian's skin turned a dark golden color, and a ferocious golden serpent martial soul surged into the sky, clashing with the hundred swords of the Imperial Sword Technique!
Bang, bang … Boom!
"The Forbidden Swordsmanship exploded, shaking the Profound Heaven Great Sage's Palace of Inheritance. Cracks appeared on the walls."
Both sides were injured! Long Aotian and Qin Tian both spat out blood.
"Bastard! You're courting death! "
The veins on Long Aotian's forehead wriggled. He felt greatly humiliated. "Eighth Firmament Spirit Severing, second only to the Ten Great Prodigies of the Penglai Sacred Land. How could I be reduced to this state by an Eighth Firmament Nascent Soul brat?"
"I'm going to kill you! I'll grind your bones to dust! " The Golden Flood Dragon Martial Soul's bloodline surged, and the illusory image of a thousand-meter-long golden serpent opened its bloody mouth and swallowed everything in front of it.
"Nascent Soul Dharma Idol!"
"You have a martial soul, but so do I!"
Qin Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. A mysterious eight-meter-tall Dharma Idol infant appeared behind him!
"This eight-meter-tall Nascent Soul Dharma Idol is like a stone that was summoned! It smashed into the incoming Golden Flood Dragon Martial Soul. "
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The Golden Flood Dragon Martial Soul's bloodline, which was powerful enough to easily kill a peak Ninth Firmament Spirit Severing expert, was reduced to dust! Long Aotian's face was pale. His body slammed into the wall of the hall, and he spat out three meters of blood.
"Oh!" "I didn't expect my Nascent Soul Dharma Idol to be so powerful. If I'd known, I would've summoned it from the start and destroyed this Long Aotian." Qin Tian cracked a smile, and the Nascent Soul Dharma Idol hovering in front of him flew back into his mind.
"How is this possible …"
His Nascent Soul Dharma Idol … was eight-meter-tall.
The Jade Void Taiyi's beautiful face under her veil was filled with unprecedented shock. "Unbelievable. A thousand years ago, the Kunlun Saint of the Penglai Sacred Land had only broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm and created a seven-meter-tall Nascent Soul Dharma Idol. That was already shocking! It caused the world to talk about it, and tens of thousands of sects came to congratulate it. Even the Grand Elder of the Jade Void Palace personally went to Mount Kunlun to deliver a gift!
"Now I've actually met a monster with an eight-meter-tall Nascent Soul Dharma Idol! And he's even comprehended the fledgling form of Great Perfection Sword Intent! "
"Tap, tap."
Qin Tian lifted his foot and walked in front of Long Aotian, whose bloodied body was embedded in the wall. "Do you have any last words?"
"Cough, cough … Emotional fluctuations caused me to spit out blood."
Long Aotian's eyes were filled with fear. His voice was hoarse and trembling. "You can't kill me. I'm a genius disciple of the Tyrant Sect! If you kill me, the Tyrant Sect won't let you off! "
"F * ck you!"
"The reason why I left the Eastern Sea Holy Region was because I killed the Nine Spectres Sect and came to the Penglai Sacred Land to lie low. Now you're f * cking threatening me!" Qin Tian slashed with the demonic sword in his hand, and Long Aotian's head fell to the ground.
"Ding! Ding! "
"The Most Powerful Monster Leveling System notified the host that he had killed an Eighth Heaven Spirit Severing Stage character: Long Aotian."
"Congratulations, host." Special reward: 1,000,000 experience points
"Congratulations, host." Special reward: 800,000 gold coins
"Congratulations, host." You've leveled up to the Ninth Heaven of the Nascent Soul Stage.
"Congratulations, host." Special reward: First-grade Armageddon Divine Art, Asura Cross Slash!
"…"
The sinister demonic sword was stored away in the System's storage space. Qin Tian tidied his messy clothes and looked at the nearby Yuxu Taiyi. "Hehe, I've embarrassed myself in front of you."
"Uh."
The young man's bright smile dazzled the Yuxu Taiyi. He cleared his throat and said in a noble voice, "It's alright. Which sect are you from? You have a Nascent Soul Dharma Idol that's eighty-eight feet tall. Even the famous Kunlun Sage from the Penglai Sacred Land can't compare to you. "
"Hehe."
"Me …?" "I don't belong to any sect yet."
"Don't belong to any sect?" The Yuxu Taiyi was shocked. "That's impossible. Only the geniuses of the Penglai Sacred Land can enter the Profound Heaven Great Sage's Land of Heritage. The leaders of the various sects and the Yuxu Palace's Grand Elder are all outside. How did you enter if you're not a disciple of any sect?"
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