Great Sword Master

The atmosphere was frozen above the island, and eyes were fixed on the same target.

"Huang Yan, we are the ancient celestial race, born extraordinary, born to control the way, and our life essence is above the human race and the demon race. We are the most noble existence in this world. Facing a human race, you actually admit defeat..."

"Huang Yan, you have lost the face of our ancient celestial race..."

"Huang Yan, you are not worthy of being a member of the ancient celestial race..."

The geniuses of the ancient celestial race glared at Huang Yan and accused him. Every word was like a surging wave, trying to drown Huang Yan. Huang Yan seemed to have thousands of drums and gongs exploding in his ears, shaking his whole head, shaking his body, and his face was as pale as a ghost, his eyes were scattered.

He seemed to be unable to bear the accusations, and his mind was about to collapse.

He was suppressed by a human race and had to shout "I give up". He had already suffered a great humiliation.

Now, he was repeatedly accused by his own people.

And all around, the human race of the Ancient God Clan and the demon race of the Eternal Mountain stared at him with surprise, contempt, and ridicule. Everything shook Huang Yan's heart, and his faith gradually collapsed. The sky was spinning, the sun and the moon were upside down, and the red flame mark between his eyebrows flickered, as if it was about to collapse.

"Silence."

Jiu Lingyue suddenly spoke, and her cold and high voice suppressed everything. With a power to soothe the soul, Huang Yan's almost collapsed faith was stabilized again, and his disordered mind also tended to calm down.

"Huang Yan, why don't you use the Tian Clan's armed forces?"

Jiu Lingyue's pair of high and cold eyes stared at Huang Yan without any emotion, which directly brought great pressure.

"I... I forgot..."

Huang Yan responded in a low voice, with an unspeakable shame in his tone.

The rest of the ancient Tian Clan were stunned, with astonishment on their faces.

Forgot!

Forgot?

A genius of the Ancient Celestial Clan actually forgot to use his Celestial Clan weapons in the fierce battle?

It sounds incredible.

But in fact, Huang Yan was really confused at that time.

He had never encountered such a situation before. After all, he had always fought with people of the same clan. He was also told since childhood that their Ancient Celestial Clan was the most noble race in the world, superior to the human race and the demon race.

Huang Yan was one of the strongest young people of the Ancient Celestial Clan, but he was suppressed by a human race and was directly confused.

Jiu Lingyue stared at Huang Yan who was at a loss and sighed secretly.

"After returning to the clan after the Three Ancients Battle, I need to propose an initiative to change the way of training the younger generation in the clan."

Even though Huang Yan lost, Jiu Lingyue still believed that the Ancient Celestial Clan would continue to win the first place in the Three Ancients Battle.

...

"What a pity."

Chen Feng put away the Holy Medicine Order that Huang Yan had dropped, secretly regretting it.

Almost... I can harvest a leek of the ancient celestial race.

"However, why didn't the ancient celestial race use the celestial race's armed forces... well... fortunately there are still four leeks..." Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp and firm look: "Next, I must burst out with all my strength and strive to kill with one blow, at least, so that the opponent has no chance to shout to give up."

Just like the black-striped white tiger in Wangu Mountain.

However, the ancient celestial bodies of the ancient celestial race are indeed very strong, and they can withstand the power of a sword of the virtual saint realm at the level of the ninth-grade quasi-saint.

You know, in my perception, three of the five ancient celestial races who participated in the battle of the three ancients have very strong auras, which are not inferior to Wen Xu at all, which means that the three ancient celestial races have the strength to fight against the powerful people of the virtual saint realm.

The ancient celestial race who was overwhelmed and gave up by me was not one of the three people.

"Three Holy Medicine Orders!"

Chen Feng looked at the three layers of emerald green light emanating from his body and said silently that with so many Holy Medicine Orders, he would not worry about not confronting the rest of the Ancient Heaven Clan.

...

"Human Race, hand over the Holy Medicine Orders."

An Ancient Heaven Clan with thunder branded on his forehead stared at Kou Yongwu, his voice was indifferent and ethereal, and wisps of purple lightning and lightning were stirring around him, covering all directions, as if to evolve into a thunder purgatory to suppress everything.

Kou Yongwu's face was solemn and his whole body was numb.

"If you want the Holy Medicine Order, then let's see what you can do!"

After the voice fell, Kou Yongwu did not hesitate at all, and his sword intent completely burst out, and the sword might shook the world, countering the tyrannical and domineering thunder might of the Ancient Heaven Clan.

Draw the sword!

A heavy slash, fierce and domineering, immediately there was a tsunami-like momentum of golden swords and iron horses that shook the world.

Three thousand sword lights evolved, like a charge of thousands of troops, crushing the glaciers, trampling the void, and killing the ancient celestial race with the ultimate sword power.

"The martial arts of the human race... is crude and simple..."

The ancient celestial race who controls the way of thunder looked down at the three thousand sword lights of the charge of thousands of troops, and a trace of contempt flashed in his indifferent eyes.

Immediately, he pointed out in the air.

Like a god's finger, endless purple lightning and lightning gathered violently, being controlled, dominated, and condensed, turning into the most powerful purple lightning that blasted out in the air, and the void collapsed and collapsed, evolving into nothingness.

The power of one blow seemed to surpass the quasi-saint level and reached the virtual saint realm.

This ancient celestial race is one of the three strong men who can fight the virtual saint realm with the power of quasi-saints.

A finger struck down, turning into a long river of purple lightning, shattering the vacuum, and the terrifying power made Kou Yongwu's face change drastically.

"Three thousand return to one!"

Roaring, Kou Yongwu poured out all his strength. The three thousand sword lights that charged into the battle line trembled and condensed quickly, turning into a huge sword that spanned the sky and earth and cut through the void. It was extremely domineering.

With such a sword, all the strength was used, and it was infinitely close to the entry level of the Void Saint Realm.

However, under the long river of purple thunder, the sword light was instantly shattered and shattered, completely disintegrated, and turned into nothing.

Kou Yongwu's face changed drastically, and he quickly flew back, holding the long sword in front of him, forcibly gathering all his strength to resist the bombardment of this long river of thunder. The whole person was pushed back hundreds of meters, and his body rolled endlessly in the air. His whole body was covered with countless purple thunder and lightning, densely packed. Each ray of thunder and lightning contained extreme destructive power, which could easily kill a fourth-grade quasi-saint into slag.

Kou Yongwu's power was defeated, and his strong body was also wantonly destroyed.

Severe pain swept through his body and penetrated into his bones.

"I give up!"

Kou Yongwu endured the severe pain of his body being destroyed and felt his vitality being constantly destroyed and defeated. The fire of life gradually became weak, so he immediately roared.

As the Quasi-Emperor of Minghai said before, the fight for the Holy Medicine Order is certainly important, but the lives of these geniuses are more important.

You must not sacrifice your life for a fight between the three ancients.

You must know that the fight between the three ancients happens once every hundred years, not just once, and there is only one life. For a world-class monster like Kou Yongwu, there is no limit to his future. Not to mention becoming an emperor, he can at least become a high-level Saint Realm expert, and even a Quasi-Emperor has a great hope.

Any high-level Saint Realm expert or even a Quasi-Emperor expert can become the pillar of a force.

Compared with this, what does a failure in a fight count for?

When Kou Yongwu shouted "I give up", a light immediately fell, covering his body, carrying it up into the sky, and appeared outside the island.

As for his holy medicine order, it was naturally left in place.

"Ancestor, I'm sorry." Kou Yongwu tried his best to dispel the raging purple thunder, took out the pill and took it, then bowed to the Quasi-Emperor Minghai and said with guilt.

This time, the Divine Ancient Sect vowed to strive for the second place, and now that he is missing, the competitiveness has undoubtedly decreased.

In other words, the difficulty of competing for the second place has increased again, and the possibility has decreased.

"Staying alive is the most important thing."

Quasi-Emperor Minghai glanced at Kou Yongwu and spoke slowly.

"What's more, the black-striped white tiger of the Eternal Ancient Mountain was killed, and one of the Ancient Heaven Clan was forced to give up and leave. Our Divine Ancient Sect still has a good chance of winning the second place."

"Who did it?" Kou Yongwu stood up and suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

The words of Quasi-Emperor Minghai shocked him.

Killing the black-striped white tiger and suppressing the ancient celestial race, so that they had to give up and leave, was simply unimaginable.

Could it be the eldest senior brother?

"It's Chen Feng." The response of the Quasi-Emperor of the Dark Sea shocked Kou Yongwu.

He thought it was the eldest senior brother Wen Xu. After all, among the disciples of the Divine Ancient Sect, or among the five people who participated in the Three Ancients' Battle, Wen Xu's strength should be the strongest, and only he could kill the demon race and suppress the ancient celestial race.

He never expected that it would be Chen Feng.

...

The ancient celestial race with purple thunder branded on his forehead still had an indifferent expression, looking high and mighty. His indifferent eyes turned and fell on the Holy Medicine Order, and he instantly reached out to grab it.

The lightning covered the Holy Medicine Order in the midst of the agitation.

"Stay!"

A domineering roar suddenly sounded, and the vast black light instantly pierced through the void and arrived, carrying unparalleled power, bombarding the purple thunder like splitting mountains and breaking seas, and immediately defeated it.

Then, a figure covered in black light descended and directly picked up the Holy Medicine Order.

The black light rolled, like a burning flame, and like the ripples of water.

Inside, there was a sloppy figure.

"It's the eldest brother!"

Staring at the island, Kou Yongwu suddenly became excited.

He was defeated and had to give up the opportunity to save his life, but he lost a piece of Holy Medicine Order and even the opportunity to continue to participate in the Three Ancients' Battle. Although the Quasi-Emperor of the Underworld also comforted him, Kou Yongwu felt very uncomfortable and guilty.

Now, the eldest brother appeared and took the Holy Medicine Order he had lost.

"With the strength of the eldest brother, he will definitely be able to carry this ancient celestial race." Wen Xu said secretly.

"Human race, hand over all the Holy Medicine Orders."

The eyes of the ancient celestial race who had the Holy Medicine Order robbed condensed, and a hint of anger emerged in the indifference.

The ancient celestial race rarely gets angry, especially when facing other races, because they always feel that they are detached and superior.

But now, his own things were robbed, and anger grew.

"Ancient Heaven Clan, I am Wen Xu of the Divine Ancient Sect, hand over your Holy Medicine Order."

Wen Xu shouted, and the black light shook.

Although he did not have the determination to strive for the first place, but only the belief to strive for the second place, when he really faced the Ancient Heaven Clan, he still had the heart to fight, this is the belief of the world's evildoer.

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