Invincibility starts from waking up

"Since you are so eager to seek death, then I will help you." Gong Leyou took a step forward, and a strange magic sound suddenly appeared, heading straight for Lin Tian.

Between heaven and earth, a vague shadow appeared faintly, and then it became clearer. It was a handsome young man with a jade tree facing the wind.

He was holding a recorder in his hand and was playing it gently. There was countless sorrow between his brows. Even a man couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw it.

"It's the Heavenly Sound of Paradise!"

Tang Qiubai's face changed slightly. He recognized the strange and magical sound that suddenly appeared. He couldn't help but hurriedly calm down his mind. His eyes, which were originally in a trance, gradually regained their clarity.

Dao Wuhen, Nanman Saint Liu Qiuyu and others also used their skills to resist.

Although Gong Leyou has no intention of targeting them, this 'Bliss Heavenly Sound' is the supreme magic of the Heavenly Bliss Palace. It was created by the Emperor of Bliss. It can awaken the deepest desires in people's hearts. It is a very terrifying skill. The magical power of music.

Even if Gong Leyou didn't take action against them, their minds would be affected to some extent when they heard this heavenly sound of bliss.

Moreover, it is essential to be on guard against others.

Under such circumstances, it is best for them to remain vigilant and clear-headed at all times, otherwise, if they are distracted by the demonic sound and someone suddenly attacks them, they will die without knowing how they died.

After all, after being out for so many years and living in the world, who can guarantee that he will not have many enemies and rivals?

No one knows whether they will fish in troubled waters at this time and suddenly attack them.

Therefore, no one present dared to let this heavenly sound of bliss reach their ears.

"Tiangong's god-less magic is indeed strange, but my Gu family is not bad either."

Gu Siyuan next to him glanced at Gong Leyou, with a burning look in his eyes, and saw an extremely strong sword intent bursting out from him.

Between heaven and earth, a shadow appeared again.

This person is similar to the projection of Emperor Bliss summoned by Gong Leyou, and there is a hint of imperial power in the shadow.

It's just that unlike Emperor Bliss's seemingly innate sense of sadness, the vision transformed by the Emperor of the Gu family has an extremely sharp sword intent.

"The Wuji Sword Emperor..."

Looking at the figure in the sky, someone murmured to himself, spitting out the name of the manifested person.

"The Wuji Sword Emperor!"

Behind Lin Tian, ​​Tang Qiubai's eyes lit up and he stared at Gu Siyuan, with fighting spirit suddenly rising in his eyes.

If one were to say who was the strongest swordsman in the Kyushu period, it would probably be the Wuji Sword Emperor.

The founder of the Futu Sword Sect where Tang Qiubai belonged, the Futu Sword Emperor, once lost to the Wuji Sword Emperor in one move. He withdrew from Zhongzhou and never left the country for the rest of his life. He lived in seclusion on the snowy plains and passed down the Futu Sword Technique.

Therefore, when he saw the successor of the Wuji Sword Emperor reappearing, Tang Qiubai couldn't help but want to step forward and fight.

Let’s see which one is better, his Wuji swordsmanship or his own Futu swordsmanship.

Even Dao Wuhen's eyes lit up when he saw Gu Siyuan. Sword fights have existed since ancient times.

He also wanted to try to see how powerful the swordsmanship left by the Wuji Sword Emperor, who was rumored to have reached the extreme of swordsmanship for millions of years, was.

Gu Siyuan seemed to sense the two people's fighting spirit, and glanced at them lightly, and then said: "Tang Qiubai, Dao Wuhen, I know that you two have always wanted to fight me."

"But today, I don't have time to accompany you to fight. If you want to fight, we can make an appointment another day. If you take action today, don't blame us for being ruthless."

At the end of the sentence, Gu Siyuan's aura surged, and a sharp aura instantly locked onto Tang Qiubai and Dao Wuhen.

Gong Leyou and Young Master Chang Qing also looked over.

For a time, the pressure on Tang Qiubai and Dao Wuhen doubled. Although they were not afraid of Gu Siyuan and the others, the people standing opposite them were not as simple as these few people.

There are also Gu Siyuan and his followers, as well as other Chinese geniuses who want to seize the inheritance.

This group of people gathered together, let alone Tang Qiubai and Dao Wuhen, even if the Southern Barbarian Saint and the others joined in, they couldn't stop them.

"Let me see your swordsmanship next time."

Although Dao Wuhen was unhappy with being threatened like this, he had no choice but to cast a cold glance at Gu Siyuan, and then restrained his sword intent.

Although Tang Qiubai wanted to get involved, he had no choice in the face of many powerful enemies. In the end, he could only sigh helplessly and looked at Lin Tian, ​​but he did not go out after all.

"Boy, tell me now, how do you want to die?" Mr. Chang Qing stood at the front and looked at Lin Tian with a sneer.

Without the help of Tang Qiubai and the others, would Lin Tian be nothing more than meat on the chopping board, to be slaughtered by them?

Gong Leyou said calmly: "How about it, do you want to come and see the Paradise Heavenly Sound of my Paradise Palace?"

"Hahaha, my Gu family's Wuji swordsmanship is also very powerful. Do you want to try it?" Gu Siyuan also laughed, his face full of ridicule.

Without exception, these three guys never took Lin Tian seriously.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Lin Tian, ​​wanting to know whether he would compromise and admit defeat in the face of so many powerful enemies.

I saw Lin Tian standing there, facing the pressure coming from the front, his face did not waver at all. After hearing what Gu Siyuan and the others said, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was sneering.

"Image of the Great Emperor?"

Lin Tian glanced at the phantoms in the sky. Those two figures were high up. Even if they were not real emperors, they still had a hint of contempt for the world.

As Gong Leyou and Gu Siyuan moved their thoughts, the two shadows slowly lowered their heads and looked at Lin Tian.

For a moment, a terrible pressure came to Lin Tian instantly.

"Haha, Great Emperor, so majestic!"

Lin Tian sneered, then stepped forward and faced him head-on. Without fear of the power of the emperor from the sky, he slowly raised his head and looked over.

In an instant.

The air freezes.

An even more terrifying aura erupted from Lin Tian, ​​instantly resonating with the world.

Everyone was unable to move under the pressure of this aura.

I saw the color of the sky and the earth change, and it quickly darkened, and the sky was full of stars, appearing little by little.

Lin Tian jumped up, as if he had merged with the sky, overlooking the people at his feet.

"This, how is this possible?"

Gu Siyuan was stunned by this scene.

Gong Leyou also had a look of disbelief on his face. Isn't this secret realm of creation incapable of controlling the air?

How did Lin Tian do this?

Isn't he afraid of being obliterated by the rules here?

Also, this tyrannical aura is not something that a strong man in the Nirvana realm can possess.

I'm afraid that even if the saint comes, he won't be so strong, right?

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and felt cold all over when they met Lin Tian's gaze.

Even the monks in the other twelve mountains who were studying the ruins couldn't help but raise their heads and were startled by the movement on Creation Peak.

Looking at Lin Tian standing under the starry sky, everyone was stunned.