Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 374 Splitting with a Sword
The Jindan Patriarch of Lingqiong Xianzong was shocked. Ye Cheng's aura revealed that he was only at the early stage of Jindan, but his spiritual consciousness was as deep as the ocean, and even his spiritual consciousness was no match for him, which made him unacceptable.

"This is impossible. You are only at the early stage of Golden Core, how can your divine consciousness be so powerful?" the Golden Core Patriarch of Lingqiong Immortal Sect was speechless.

Only then did the members of Lingqiong Immortal Sect understand that the retreat of their Jindan Patriarch just now was due to the collision of their spiritual senses.

Thinking of this level, everyone opened their mouths in a daze, as if they had seen a ghost. This is a great power in the late stage of Golden Core, how can it be compared to the early stage of Golden Core?
"You have too many questions, the dead don't need to know so much." Ye Cheng laughed.

Next, Ye Cheng made a direct move to deal with the late Jindan cultivators. He held the Molten Fire Sword, and with an overwhelming sword intent, he slashed down with one blow.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, vertical and horizontal hundreds of feet, with the power to split the mountain!

"What a powerful sword energy!"

The ancestor of Jindan of Lingqiong Immortal Sect became serious, and immediately sneered: "But do you think this can kill me? Jindan exists in the later stage, you can't understand it, break it for me!"

The Jindan Patriarch of Lingqiong Immortal Sect let out a cold shout, danced the spear in his hand, and stabbed one hundred and eight consecutive blows in the air, each with the sound of piercing the sky, like a lotus flower, he slashed towards Ye Cheng The sword energy came out.

"boom!"

As soon as the two collided, the tip of the needle pointed at the wheat awn, and exploded in the air, like a small nuclear bomb exploding, a circle of air waves swept away, layer by layer, and the air was filled with fiery breath.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

After one blow, the Jindan Patriarch of Lingqiong Immortal Sect came across the sky with a spear. He was originally a late Jindan cultivator, and even though he was in human form, even if an armored vehicle ran over him, he would be able to kill him. safe and sound.

"Ancestor is invincible!"

Behind, in the Lingqiong Immortal Sect, countless disciples were attracted by the huge movement. After seeing the Jindan Patriarch leaving the gate, they knelt down and worshiped each other, shouting at the top of their voices.

On the fairy island of Lingqiong Xianzong, there are tens of thousands of ordinary people, but there are only thousands of real immortal cultivators. These people are the disciples of Lingqiong Xianzong. Heaven, the spirit of the Jindan Patriarch of Lingqiong Immortal Sect soared.

"Boy, your spiritual sense is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that you met me, and today I will kill you!" The Jindan Patriarch of Lingqiong Xianzong laughed.

He bullied him with his physical body, holding a golden gun, and wanted to use the gap in cultivation to kill Ye Cheng with destructive power.

"You talk too much."

Ye Cheng looked calm, and after uttering a sentence, he responded with the molten sword in his hand.Ye Cheng was a top-notch swordsman in his previous life. After aspiring to the position of Emperor of Heaven, he no longer used swords. Although he had never practiced sword skills after his rebirth, he could never forget his understanding of sword skills. Shocking sword skills.

"Hey!"

Ye Cheng slashed down with a sword. When Ye Cheng was a monk in the Mahayana period, he once slashed down the sun with a sword, and a monster king fell because of this. Now Ye Cheng used this sword again, almost twitching. After taking away one-fifth of his mana, he was as strong as Ye Cheng, and his face turned pale.

But the terrifying power of this sword made the world pale, and the expressions of everyone on the island where Lingqiong Xianzong was located changed wildly.

Some sword cultivators even stared round their eyes, their faces full of unbelievable sensuality.

"This... this... is this sword intent?"

Sword intent is the most difficult method to comprehend in the way of swordsmanship. Once one comprehends sword intent, one can reach the realm of the unity of human and sword. In the Lingqiong Immortal Sect, only monks of the Nascent Soul stage in history have comprehended sword intent. How could a monk at the early stage of Jindan comprehend the sword intent?

There are also many people who realized on the spot that if such a powerful sword intent can be understood thoroughly, it will have unimaginable benefits to them.

"hiss!"

The Jindan patriarch of the Lingqiong Xianzong took a breath, and felt a little bit of fear in his heart. Before Ye Cheng's sword, he had a feeling of insignificance, as if his physical body could not stop the attack. a sword.

'It must be an illusion, he is only at the early stage of Jindan, how could he make such an amazing sword! '

The Jindan Patriarch of Lingqiong Immortal Sect was secretly amused, and he put this ridiculous thought behind him, his expression froze suddenly, he went forward instead of retreating, and went straight up with his gun, trying to forcibly shake the sword.

'Hehe, if you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, you might be able to use this sword now, but you are only at the late stage of Jindan, you will definitely die with this sword! A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Cheng's mouth.

At this moment, the Jindan Patriarch of Lingqiong Xianzong had collided with Ye Cheng's sword.

"when" "when" "when" "when"...

The spear in the hands of the Golden Core Patriarch of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect was a top-notch Golden Core stage magic weapon of high quality, but after meeting this sword energy, it was broken inch by inch and turned into more than ten pieces.

The remaining sword energy mercilessly chopped on the body of the ancestor of the Jindan of the Lingqiong Xianzong. The ancestor of the Jindan of the Lingqiong Xianzong was sent flying, hovering in the air, and rained blood all over the sky.

"impossible!"

"How could the ancestor lose!"

On the fairy island of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect below, everyone saw this scene, their eyes were tearing with hatred, and it was hard to accept. How could their Jindan Patriarch be defeated by a sword?
It's a pity that they can't change anything. With Ye Cheng's sword, if he was in his heyday, the sun could be cut off, let alone a late Jindan monk?

"bass!"

"puff!"

A crisp sound came, and the sword energy entered the body of the Jindan Patriarch of the Lingqiong Xianzong, and split it from the center of his eyebrows, but instead of splitting it in half as Ye Cheng imagined, it split the Lingqiong. After the Jindan Patriarch of Qiongxianzong split from it, it stopped only at the waist.

The Jindan Patriarch of Lingqiong Xianzong was covered in blood, with a terrible wound on his upper body, his chest and head were all split open, and his internal organs, bones, and spine were all clearly visible, which was shocking.

"Ancestor!"

Countless monks from the Lingqiong Xianzong below were shouting, paying attention to the situation of the Jindan Patriarch of the Lingqiong Xianzong, with their hearts raised in their throats, extremely nervous.

"It's okay. It's okay. The ancestor was only physically injured, not dead yet!" Someone comforted himself.

There are also people whose hearts are completely cold, completely cold, and the body of the Jindan Patriarch was almost cut off by a sword. If the beating continues, is there any chance of winning?

"what?"

Ye Cheng lightly snorted, feeling a little surprised.

This sword failed to split the Jindan Patriarch of Lingqiong Xianzong in half?Based on his understanding of the way of the sword, it shouldn't be like this!
"No, this person has a magic weapon to protect his body, otherwise he will definitely be killed by me!" Ye Cheng shook his head lightly, glanced away, and immediately discovered the problem.

(End of this chapter)