My brother is too strong.

The fallen angel could not kill Lv Shaoqing with one blow.

Lv Shaoqing's strong body gave him strong defense.

It would take some effort for the fallen angel to kill him.

When the fallen angel was about to crush Lv Shaoqing for the second time, the sky gate behind him suddenly glowed brightly.

As if someone had turned on the light inside, the light glowed brightly, and it became a huge ball of light in the void, like a sun, emitting its own light to the fullest.

The light was dazzling, and the void was illuminated as if it were daytime.

Many people were stunned. What happened?

The fallen angel was also full of confusion.

Lv Shaoqing shouted, "Damn, xenon headlights!"

"Who is modifying it?"

"Doesn't the Immortal Realm Transportation Bureau care?"

At this point, Lv Shaoqing was in a good mood, and death had no effect on him at all.

Jian Bei was speechless, but he couldn't help but admire Lu Shaoqing's mentality, "Brother, you are still talking nonsense even in this situation."

Guan Daniu was indignant, "Hmph, that bastard, he won't stop talking unless he dies."

The bastard was annoying all over, and the most annoying thing about him was his mouth.

Jian Bei squinted his eyes. The sky gate, which was emitting a radiant light, was now very dazzling and could be seen clearly from a distance. He looked forward to it, "The sky gate has changed. Could there be any changes? Maybe there is hope for us?"

Guan Daniu, who was a professional in throwing cold water, immediately poured cold water on Jian Bei, "What changes?"

"The sky gate is open there, and the fallen angel is blocking it. It can't be closed or left. What's the use?"

"Maybe the changes were caused by the fallen angel himself."

"Well, it must be because it's hard to kill that bastard, so he planned to give him a hard time..."

Jian Bei looked into the distance with deep worry in his eyes.

Suddenly!

Jian Bei felt a chill. He turned his head and saw that the tiny hairs around Guan Daniu were standing up.

Jian Bei looked down at himself again. The hairs on the back of his hand also stood up, as if he was electrocuted.

Then, Jian Bei felt a tingling sensation in his body, as if countless needles were piercing his body.

Jian Bei even felt that he was shuttled through the thorns for a moment, and his body was cut with countless wounds.

"Buzz!"

A sword sounded.

The sound was crisp and gently spread throughout the void.

Everyone's eyes were blurred, and the light shining in the void seemed to have turned into a sharp sword in their eyes, shining coldly and showing its edge.

"Buzz!"

The sword sounded again, and the light in the void was extinguished and dissipated instantly.

The void turned dark again.

The dark void was peaceful, as if it was a dream.

It seemed that what happened just now was an illusion.

But, it soon let everyone know that it was not an illusion.

The fallen god turned around and stared at the gate of heaven.

Its body was slightly bent, as if it was facing a great enemy, and the surface was filled with black reincarnation mist, exuding a tyrannical aura.

"Buzz!"

The third sword sound rang out.

The next moment, the light of the gate of heaven surged again, and a silver-white dragon roared out of the gate of heaven.

The fallen god roared, but could not do anything. He was caught in the mouth of the dragon, swallowed, and disappeared in the light.

"Sword, sword, sword intent..."

"Whose sword intent is it?"

"Is it the immortal who made the move?"

"Oh my god..."

"Such a terrifying sword intent, who is it?"

The silver-white dragon, with bright eyes, clear and agile, and shining scales on its body, was majestic.

The dragon head was majestic, and the five claws were ferocious, just like a real dragon coming from the fairyland, suppressing all ghosts and monsters in the world.

The aura of the sharp edge came from it, and the edge was so sharp that it seemed to be able to penetrate everyone's body and even soul.

The whole void was trembling under the sharp sword intent.

In the realm of no beginning, the ground shook, the earth cracked, and many young void wind spirits ran around in the air, in a mess.

The first spirit was deeply shocked, "Outside, how long has it been in the outside world? Have they become so terrifying?"

What happened in the void could not be hidden from it, the first spirit.

It saw the battle between Lu Shaoqing and the Fallen God Envoy, and thought it was shocking enough.

Unexpectedly, there was something more shocking behind.

The first spirit was very shocked. It had seen too many powerful geniuses, but it was the first time it had seen a genius like this.

A flash of sword light fell from the sky and swallowed the Fallen God Envoy.

The Fallen God Envoy screamed and disappeared in the sword light.

The void was also trembling in the sword light, and large areas of the void were annihilated and turned into a chaotic state.

Everyone looked in horror at the direction of the Fallen God Envoy.

There, a silver-white dragon hovered, covering everything, and the sharp sword intent continued to destroy the void.

Everyone's scalp was numb, and they dared not breathe any more..

I don't know how long it took, but a sword sounded.

"Buzz!"

The silver-white dragon dissipated, the sharp breath faded, and the void returned to calm.

Everyone once again looked at the direction of the Fallen God Messenger as if in a dream, where the darkness was filled with gray mist.

The Heaven Gate still stood, the light was dim, the fairy light was gone, and it was constantly weakening.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that as long as the light was completely dim, the Heaven Gate would be truly closed.

Where is the Fallen God Messenger?

Everyone searched around, and the breath of the Fallen God Messenger had disappeared, as if it had disappeared in the sword light just now.

Many people were horrified when they thought of this possibility.

Could it be a real immortal?

Only immortals can kill the Fallen God Messenger with one sword.

Who is it?

Everyone stared at the Heaven Gate with wide eyes.

They hoped to see clearly who made the move.

In the dim light, a white figure stood holding a sword, with a tall and slender figure, elegant and graceful, carrying supreme pressure, like an immortal emperor.

"Immortal, immortal!?"

"He, he is a real immortal?"

"No, that's right, absolutely, he is an immortal, otherwise he wouldn't be so strong..."

Many escape world cultivators were in deep awe, and some even wanted to kneel down and worship.

With such a temperament, what else could it be but an immortal?

Just as many escape world cultivators were in awe, a voice rang out, "Damn, you're not dead yet?"