"In ancient times, the five clans competed for hegemony, and the war continued to stop. The human race produced a sword immortal. One person and one sword fought all the five clans invincible hands and reached the peak. This person was Yi Haoran!"

A Taoist clerk said, "Yi Haoran at his peak was not inferior to the Lord of the Sky. It was Yi Haoran who brought the human race to the ranks of powerful clans and laid the foundation for the later generations of the Lord of the Sky to rule the Pangu Continent and the star domains of the heavens. The clan left by Yi Haoran is Pangu Yi, who was once an extremely powerful clan on Pangu Continent!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Yi Qianmo and widened their eyes. They always thought that Yi Qianmo had obtained the inheritance of the first generation of the Lord of the Sky.

But they never expected that behind him, there was a Pangu Yi family and a sword immortal Yi Haoran.

"Yi's family has long been destroyed. How did he survive?"

"Is this Yi Haoran's sword technique? It's worthy of being a sword immortal who has fought all the invincible hands of the five clans!"

"But as far as I know, Yi Haoran uses Haoran's sword energy, which is not the Great Yi Sword Art at all!"

There were shocking, envious, but also doubtful.

Only Wei Xiong looked bad. He looked at Yi Qianmo and suddenly burst into laughter and said, "So that's it. It turns out that you are a descendant of the Yi family. No wonder... No wonder he has such a terrifying qualification!"

For the Taoist clerks, Yi Qianmo's identity at least gave them a little comfort, but they also knew that this comfort was actually just self-comfort!

Yi Qianmo was born in the star field, and his resources were not as good as those of Pangu monks, but in the eyes of Pangu Continent.

The early skills are important, but the later they go, they are actually fighting for blood and talent, and the amount of resources. The so-called martial arts and swordsmanship are just a skill!

When your bloodline talent is strong enough and your spiritual power is strong enough, you can naturally crush your opponents. They are taking the path of breaking all things with one force!

Therefore, Yi Qianmo was born in the star field, but his strength reached the level of a level that the monks in Pangu continent could not be. Even to this point, it was a humiliation for them!

This also made them start to have a new understanding of this once disdainful skill! But they also knew clearly that Yi Qianmo's sword technique is so powerful because he inherited the sword technique of the sword immortal Yi Haoran, and people like Yi Haoran have only produced one since ancient times!

But they didn't know that their understanding has always been correct. The Great Yi Sword Art is not strong, at least without the cooperation of a powerful spiritual root, it is not powerful!

The great thing about the Great Yi Sword Technique is that Yi Haoran created a unique sword body with his spiritual roots and sword techniques!

In essence, what they are fighting for is still bloodline and talent. After Yi Qianmo's chance to condense the Chaos Yuanying by chance, the power of this sword technique was also improved to a point that even his ancestors did not expect!

"But it's a pity, no matter what heritage you get today, you will die!"

While speaking, Wei Xiong immediately took out a pill and swallowed it directly.

As soon as the pill was swallowed, Wei Xiong's injuries were recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The elder of Dan Pavilion who was looking at him from a distance smiled and said, "The eighth-grade six-merid emperor pill is also the nine-patterned phoenix-patterned elixir refined by the Dan King."

The monks in the Star Realm all looked desperate. They had never seen the eighth grade six meridian emperor pills before, let alone use them, let alone the eighth grade, which was the phoenix pattern pill. This was the work of the Dan King!

Wei Xiong let out a long sigh, looked at Yi Qianmo and said, "So what if you have the inheritance of the first generation of Lord of the Sky, so what if you are a descendant of the Sword Immortal? The sword just now should be your last wave of explosion!"

When Yi Qianmo saw him taking pills, he was stunned for a moment. When he heard this, he smiled on his face: "Sorry, I still have a sword!"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Xiong's face turned pale. He held the sword and his body subconsciously shivered. At this moment, he didn't know whether Yi Qianmo was scaring him or telling lies. After all, he was beaten so miserably just now!

At this moment, the sword in Yi Qianmo's hand turned into the Zichen sword. He whispered in his mouth: "Gan is the sky, Kun is the earth!!"

He jumped, and the sword energy flowing all over his body gathered on the sword body. The sword intent erupted, and everyone present felt a strong sense of oppression!

Especially the monks of the Tribulation Period, they actually felt the power of heaven, and released the power of heaven like a divine tribulation from a human race.

This made them tremble involuntarily, not to mention Wei Xiong, who was at the Earth Immortal level. Compared to the tribulation period, he was more afraid of the heavenly tribulation, because as long as he couldn't get over it, he would completely die and would never have a chance!

When Yi Qianmo released his heavenly power, what he was most afraid of was that he and the elder of Dan Pavilion, both of them were earth immortals and had experienced a heavenly tribulation.

But it was precisely because they had experienced a heavenly tribulation and had not survived it that they knew more about how terrifying the scene in front of them was.

If he hadn't fought with Yi Qianmo for so long, he would have escaped immediately, because he had never been prepared to survive another heavenly tribulation.

"The universe is reversed and the world is created!"

Yi Qianmo waved his sword and slashed it down, like Yan Luo from hell, and sentenced him to death!

In the crisis of death, Wei Xiong had to go with this sword. His spiritual power and primordial power were poured into the sword. He held his sword tightly and fought. He knew that he could not be defeated, and if he lost, he would die!

"Clang!"

The swords collided with each other, and people only saw two sword energy colliding like a torrent. The void ripples caused by these two sword energy, as if the curtain that was about to be torn apart was about to collapse!

The two swords were stalemate, and the two sword energy fought fiercely, making a harsh sound of swords. Everyone thought that this sword would be stalemate for a long time!

However, in just a moment, the sword energy falling from the sky instantly broke through Wei Xiong's sword energy barrier. In just a moment, the sword energy poured into his body and drowned him in an instant!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Wei Xiong exploded directly, and the sword energy shattered all his body without leaving any trace, leaving only a sword, falling down the void!

In just a moment, the winner was decided and the earth immortal was killed!

When the sword light disappeared, people looked at the boy standing in the void and fell into silence. The scene in front of them seemed like a dream!

But Yi Qianmo did not stop. He held the sword and came back to his senses, swept towards Li Tian and others, swept towards the millions of monks, and said, "I am willing to lead you to break through the Sky Palace and bloodbath the two supreme forces, and fight this world. Do you want to?"
Chapter completed!