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Wang Henian and He Fuyun fought fiercely. Both of them were shrouded in spiritual light and surrounded by Dao runes.

"In the realm of moving mountains, one thought can move the mountains. Not only is the physical strength extremely powerful, but the spiritual strength is also extremely pure."

"Several masters, is there something wrong with the master, do you want to help?"

Ye Chen whispered to the other four ancestors.

The other four patriarchs were not worried, and said: "Chen'er, your master is not easily defeated, don't worry, if he really loses, we will definitely help him."

Ye Chen nodded, the relationship between the five ancestors was irreversible, they must be more worried than himself, since the four ancestors said nothing, Ye Chen naturally no longer worried.

He believed in the judgment of the four ancestors.

Moreover, with Ye Chen's current eyesight, he really can't see the mystery of the strong man who moved the mountain.

Next, Ye Chen diffused his spiritual perception and used his spiritual perception to observe the fight between the two.

Whether it is He Fuyun, the devil hundreds of years ago, or his master Wang Henian, their moves have reached the level of proficiency, and their combat experience is extremely rich, which is far beyond what Ye Chen can match.

Although Ye Chen has a system to help him master the essence of the exercises in the shortest possible time, he cannot gain combat experience from the system, and he needs to comprehend and accumulate it himself.

Watching the duel between the two masters is of great benefit to Ye Chen in accumulating combat experience.

Ye Chen carefully watched the fight between the two ancestors, each move was extremely clever, especially in terms of timing, which made Ye Chen amazed.

And Wang Henian fought He Fuyun again, blasting out dense runes and visions of gods, colliding together, smashing several mountain peaks, and the two faced off again in the air.

"He Fuyun, you are not my opponent, I advise you to give up."

Wang Henian stood in the air and said to He Fuyun.

At this time, He Fuyun had a huge palm print on his body, and strands of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Henian was indeed injured by He Fuyun's palm at the beginning, but in the ensuing confrontation, Wang Henian noticed He Fuyun's state, and there were old injuries on his body, which could not be healed at all.

In this state, He Fuyun has strong explosive power, if he can be taken down in a short time, there will be no problem.

However, the tortoise and crane Holy Spirit Jue practiced by Wang Henian is best at fighting, with unparalleled defense and astonishing attack.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible for He Fuyun to kill Wang Henian in a short time.

As the confrontation lasted for a long time, Wang Henian gradually gained the upper hand, while He Fuyun fell into a dilemma.

"boom!"

He Fuyun didn't listen to Wang Henian's advice at all, and charged at Wang Henian again.

But this time, He Fuyun saw a pitch-black magic knife in his hand, and he slashed it down. The terrifying light of the knife contained the shocking momentum of the knife. In Ye Chen's mental perception, countless dense black runes, like The stars in the Milky Way roll like stars.

With such a light of the sword, it overwhelmed the world, just the power of the sword made Ye Chen's spirit almost collapse, and he dared not use his mental perception to investigate the mystery of this sword.

Wang Henian smiled coldly.

"Qingtian Demon Knife, so what."

Wang Henian raised his hand, and a bronze-colored tortoise shell was sacrificed by him, which turned into a huge shield and blocked it in midair.

He Fuyun's peerless knife light almost split the void into two halves, and then slashed fiercely on the huge shield made of turtle shell.

It's just that this horrific knife light can't cut through the thick light curtain emitted by the turtle shell, let alone cut through the shield of the turtle shell.

"Boom boom boom..."

He Fuyun was furious, and suddenly cut nine knives again, all of them were cut on the turtle shell shield.

As a result, He Fuyun's nine knives were weaker than each other, and they could not threaten the turtle shell shield at all.

Ji Heng and Ji Yue looked at this scene with ugly expressions.

They also did not expect that the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect would be so difficult that Uncle Yun would not be able to take him down.

Their biggest hole card is Uncle Yun, and now Uncle Yun is not Wang Henian's opponent. For the time being, it is impossible to get the inheritance of the Holy Land of Ascension.

This time, he is destined to return empty-handed, and he can only think of another way to inherit the inheritance of the Ascension Holy Land.

"Uncle Yun, forget it."

Ji Heng made a sound, and said loudly to Uncle Yun who was almost cornered.

Ji Heng has already seen that Uncle Yun is in an awkward state and cannot break through Wang Henian's defense. If the stalemate continues, it will be more and more unfavorable to Uncle Yun.

With a flash of He Fuyun's figure, he turned into a floating light and appeared beside Ji Heng.

"My lord, this old slave is ashamed." He Fuyun said.

"It's not your fault." Ji Heng waved his hand, and then looked at Wang Henian and the others.

"What a Heavenly Sword Sect, who dared to challenge the Taoist sect in the early Yuan Dynasty, really has a bit of confidence. Let's let this matter go today, how about it." Ji Heng said.

"Forget it, for the sake of your ancestors, this time, it's not difficult for you. Don't think that the Daoist sect in the early Yuan Dynasty can handle everything. Get out."

Patriarch Wang Henian waved his hand to let Ji Heng and others leave.

"go!"

Ji Heng's expression was extremely ugly, and then he waved his hand and brought all the masters of Yuanchu Daoist back to the Yuanchu Daoist boat, ascended to the sky, turned into a floating light, and quickly disappeared.

The masters of other sects and forces saw that the Taoist sect suffered a loss in the early Yuan Dynasty, and it was even more impossible for them to offend the five ancestors of the Tianjianzong.

"It's over here, let's go."

Wang Henian and the other four patriarchs greeted the masters and elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, as well as the talented disciples of each peak, boarded a flying boat, and quickly left here to return to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect got the inheritance of the Ascension Holy Land this time, and the bull is getting mad."

The masters of various sects and aristocratic families, after many masters of Tianjianzong left, said aloud one by one, with envy and hatred.

Especially the peak masters and elders of the Tyrannical Sword Sect stared at the direction in which the flying boat of the Heavenly Sword Sect was leaving, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

In this confrontation, the Tyrannical Sword Sect suffered a big loss, and several of the top genius disciples were all lost, all because of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the deep hatred between the two sects added another stroke.

And Ye Chen, along with the five ancestors, returned to Tianjianzong without incident along the way.

"Okay, everyone go back to rest."

After returning to Tianjianzong, the five patriarchs told everyone to go back and rest.

Then, the five ancestors brought Ye Chen back to the back mountain.

"Thank you five masters for saving me."

After returning to the back mountain, Ye Chen thanked the five ancestors.

"Chen'er, you are our disciple, so it's a shame to say this. This time, you can get the inheritance of the Holy Land of Ascension, well, it's really great."

The five ancestors looked at Ye Chen in front of them, and the more they looked, the more satisfied they were.