Unparalleled War Emperor

The sword light suddenly appeared, stunning the world, and even split the world into two. Then, the sword light that seemed to be silent but seemed to be wrapped in the power of heaven appeared directly in front of the Bingyan Patriarch, and then it slashed on his chest without giving him any chance to react.

The Bingyan Patriarch was immediately furious, and at the same time, there was an indescribable fear in his heart. How did this person sneak to his side? Why did he not feel anything from beginning to end? If the other party's cultivation was stronger, even if he had just glimpsed the realm of the Heavenly Venerable, he would not be able to escape from the other party's heaven-defying sword.

However, even so, the Bingyan Patriarch still did not dare to take it lightly. If she was still in her peak state, the other party's sword, which had not yet completely escaped from the heavenly realm, would cause her some minor injuries, but she would definitely be able to escape from it unscathed.

But now she was on the verge of exhaustion, and she had just raised her cultivation to fight against the twelve heavenly realm fighting spirits controlled by Zheng Huaizhong and others. If she was really hit by the opponent, she might be seriously injured.

At this moment, the cultivation in the body of the Bingyan Patriarch surged wildly, and then raised her hand and pointed forward at the moment when the sword light was approaching.

"Ice Realm!"

The next moment, a thin layer of ice crystals suddenly appeared in front of the sword light. At first glance, it seemed that a breath could break it into pieces, but it was this layer of ice crystals that blocked the sudden attack of the Broken Sky Sword, causing it and the ice crystals in front of the Bingyan Patriarch to return to nothingness at the same time.

But then the Bingyan Patriarch directly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath on his body began to wilted, as if the use of the ice realm just now had caused her a very heavy price.

Silently, the chaotic zone that was created by the attack of both sides was split into two, and Zheng Huaizhong and the other man who had been seriously injured by Bingyan's attack were also separated far away.

But at this moment, there was another figure opposite Bingyan that gradually solidified from illusion until it finally fully manifested. Then, the moment Bingyan saw the appearance of this person, his indifferent expression could no longer help but change.

"Yun Yi! You are really not dead?"

This person was Yun Yi, and after hearing the shocking words of Bing Yan Patriarch, Yun Yi laughed, "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but you have regressed a little!"

Bing Yan Patriarch's breathing stagnated, and his eyes showed a rare trace of bewilderment, "I am really not dead, I am really not dead..."

After mumbling repeatedly, Bing Yan Patriarch looked up at Yun Yi again, but a hint of tenderness slowly emerged in his eyes, "Since you are not dead, why don't you ever come to my Ling Palace?"

Yun Yi was stunned at first, but then he said directly He laughed loudly, "Senior, are you kidding me? Going to your Ling Palace? Is it so that your Palace Master can capture me alive and send me to Luo Zhen, or is it to give me to Gu Feng who is eager to cut me into pieces as a gift?"

The reason why Yun Yi dared to show up and kill Bing Yan Patriarch as soon as the people from Tiangong left was naturally because he secretly confirmed that the Sixth Elder of Tiangong had really left this place. At the same time, he naturally let Heifeng set up layers of formations to isolate the breath in the surrounding area of ​​Kuhun Mountain, plus all his own techniques to block the secrets of heaven.

Combining the above, Yun Yi dared to show up and forcefully block Bing Yan Patriarch for Zheng Huaizhong and others. Otherwise, even if he could rescue the people of Kuhun Mountain today, the entire Kuhun Mountain would inevitably become the public enemy of the God Realm in the future.

But even now he still couldn't be sure that there would be no mistakes in his appearance this time. After all, the power of the Heavenly Venerable has always been far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even if the current Bingyan Patriarch is not in a perfect state, he still has the combat power of the early stage of the Heavenly Venerable.

Yun Yi has almost no chance of winning, but he has more than one trump card in his hand, which is why he appeared in front of Bingyan Patriarch without knowing it.

After the initial shock, Patriarch Bingyan gradually calmed down, "What is your relationship with the Withered Soul Mountain that inherited the Nether Sect?"

Yun Yi quietly clenched the Nine Extreme Sword in his hand, "To be honest, Senior, the inheritance of the Withered Soul Mountain came from me. What do you think is the relationship between us?"

While speaking, Yun Yi was also constantly urging the Black Wind that was hidden in the inner world and had not yet moved, "Have you f*cking done it? If not, if I die here today, I will definitely take you with me!"

Black Wind bared his teeth, "This iron lump doesn't play by the rules! If I had done this before, there would have been movement, and I have been sending the original power in all these years. I am also f*cking desperate!"

Yun Yi was dumbfounded. The iron lump, the biggest trump card of him and Black Wind, actually failed. This second uncle is not going to kill him!

With this thought, Yun Yi immediately began to secretly activate the Juetian Style in his heart. At the same time, his eyes instantly turned black, and blood-colored magic patterns slowly emerged in them, followed by a faint demonic energy coming out of his body.

The reason why he did not use the Juetian Style in the sneak attack just now was because Yun Yi was not sure of a one-shot kill. Moreover, the power of the Juetian Style now, after he and Yun Mo were able to completely merge, has directly risen to an extremely terrifying level, but it will also consume all his cultivation in an instant.

If he fails to kill Bingyan, then he will naturally have to wait for death. However, now that the damn iron lump is showing its pitfalls, he can only choose to make such a fatal attack to see if he can finally gain a glimmer of hope for himself and Kuhun Mountain.

On the other side, when he heard that Yun Yi was the one who taught Kuhun Mountain the inheritance of the Dark Sect, the ancestor Bingyan was stunned, but then a little cold light flashed in his eyes.

"So, do you really want to protect Kuhun Mountain?"

Yun Yi did not give in. "Then if someone wants to destroy the Spirit Palace one day in the future, I wonder what choice you will make?"

"So you are not going to retreat no matter what?" The ancestor Bingyan said coldly, and then the space around him began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the temperature of this world began to rise crazily.

A smile gradually appeared on Yun Yi's face. "When my first Dao Sect disciple died in the hands of your Linggong, the ending between us was already determined. Today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to keep you, the last reliance of Linggong, here forever. Do you think I will retreat?"

Ancestor Bingyan lowered his eyes, and finally a slightly bitter smile appeared on his face.

"Not to mention Dao Sect, but you, Yun Yi, have done a favor to my Linggong. But in order for my Linggong's ten thousand years of foundation to continue to survive, I have to choose to sacrifice something. Since my Linggong did something to offend Dao Sect hundreds of years ago, let me, the ancestor of Linggong, do it thoroughly today!"

The moment he finished speaking, Ancestor Bingyan raised his hand and pointed at Yun Yi.

"Fire Region!"