Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

As the space collapsed, a terrifying aura descended, like an ancient behemoth awakening, making people's hearts tremble.

This aura was so powerful that it was suffocating. It surpassed the cognition of all the monks present, as if it came from a higher level of pressure.

All movements on the battlefield stopped at this moment. Whether they were monks from Canghai Holy Sect or monks from Tianzong, everyone felt the terrifying aura.

Their eyes were involuntarily cast towards the area where space collapsed, their eyes filled with horror.

Then, a figure slowly walked out of the twisted space. It was a strong alien. His appearance was completely different from that of humans, and his whole body exuded a frightening dark aura.

His appearance was like a violent storm, sweeping across the entire battlefield in an instant.

The eyes of the strong foreigner were cold and devoid of any emotion. His presence itself was a kind of coercion, making people afraid to look directly at him.

His breath was like substance, so oppressive that everyone present could hardly breathe.

They had never seen such a terrifying existence, and unspeakable fear surged in everyone's heart.

A guess emerged in their minds.

The world is infinite....

!!!

There were actually alien cultivators from the Heaven and Earth Wuji who arrived, and they discovered this aura.

Strong clan!

Upon discovering this, everyone's attention shifted to Tianzong.

Nowadays, only the Tianzong and Qiangliang clan have intersections!

After the strong man from the Qiangliang clan arrived, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and the endless blood on the ground rushed towards him.

At this time, Shen Changqing finally appeared, but his aura was unstable and chaotic.

He looked embarrassed, he actually failed to break through...

This month he made crazy attempts to attack Tiandi Wuji, but ultimately failed.

"Greetings to Emperor Qingtian Yun." Shen Changqing spoke slowly, towards the Heaven and Earth Wuji expert from the Qiangliang clan.

Qingtian Holy Emperor nodded after hearing this, "Tianzong is an ally of my Qiangliang clan, so it is extremely reasonable for me to come here!"

As soon as these words came out, the powerful people from all areas of the human race looked strange.

When the Taoist gods saw this, they couldn't help but smile and said, "Even if they are allies, there is no need to come to my human area. Be careful not to get out."

After hearing this, Holy Emperor Qingtian smiled disdainfully, "Tianzong has promised to surrender Mingzhou to my Qiangliang clan. You are in my clan's territory, shouldn't you listen to my clan's words?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, even the people from Tianzong, who looked at Shen Changqing with dull eyes...

After hearing this, Shen Changqing couldn't help but turn pale. This was forcing him.

His veins popped out, but now he was helpless, so he finally said helplessly, "That's right."

After receiving a positive answer, everyone looked disappointed at Shen Changqing. At this moment, they hoped that Tianyuan Sword Master would win.

But it doesn't help. After all, the human race is in constant civil strife. Who would come here deliberately?

Qingtian Holy Emperor nodded with satisfaction after hearing these words, turned to look at the Taoist gods, and spoke in a solemn tone.

"If you don't bow to me, who will give you the courage?"

The voice of Qingtian Holy Emperor was like the thunder of the nine heavens exploding, and the aura of coldness and determination filled the air. A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and that smile seemed to foreshadow the coming killing and bloodshed.

The battle was about to break out, and the Taoist gods couldn't help but smile in their hearts: We still have to struggle a little, and expose our trump cards by the way.

The long sword in his hand danced, and the sword light poured out like a galaxy. The sword light of the galaxy cut through the sky and went straight to Qingtian Holy Emperor.

The sword light was bright, as if it was about to split the darkness into two.

However, just when the sword light was about to touch Qingtian Holy Emperor, the invisible realm gap was like a chasm. The sword light stagnated in front of Qingtian Holy Emperor, and finally dissipated helplessly, as if it had never appeared.

The power of Qingtian Holy Emperor was fully demonstrated at this moment. After all, he is a monk of the world.

When Shen Changqing saw this, he couldn't help but feel deeply in his heart, while the other monks looked pale. If this sword fell on ordinary monks at the peak of divine martial arts, they would probably go all out.

But when it comes to the infinite power of heaven and earth, it feels like itching.

Qingtian Holy Emperor sneered, and then waved a palm. The wind from his palm was like an overwhelming force, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.

The Taoist deity did not dodge, but endured the palm forcefully. His body flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off, and blood gushed out like a fountain. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

At this time, Holy Emperor Qingtian clapped his palm again, and the wind from his palm was like a sea, carrying the power to destroy everything, and came straight towards the Taoist God.

At this moment, Holy Emperor Qingtian clapped his palm again, and the wind from his palm was like a river toppling the sea, heading straight towards the Taoist God.

At this critical moment, the Tianyuan Sword Master's hand glowed brightly, and an ancient mirror, the Demon-Suppressing Mirror, appeared out of thin air.

This holy weapon contains the terrifying power to suppress all demons!

The Taoist god used all his strength to activate the Demon-Suppressing Mirror. Under the infusion of his magic power, the ancient mirror emitted circles of mysterious fluctuations, like ripples on the water, spreading quickly and instantly covering the entire battlefield.

This wave is powerful and mysterious, as if it can suppress all evil, and even the murderous intention in the air is instantly purified.

Under the influence of this force, Qingtian Holy Emperor's movements seemed to be bound by invisible chains. His body became extremely heavy, and every movement became slow and difficult. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everything became Extraordinarily clear.

But it can't be stopped!

Everyone watching was surprised. Sure enough, Tianyuan Sword Saint did not panic when Shen Changqing offered the holy weapon. It turned out that he also had a holy weapon.

Only to see the terrifying power erupting from the body of the Holy Emperor Qingtian, and the invisible restraint was about to dissipate.

His muscles bulged, and his blood vessels wriggled like earthworms under his skin.

It was these precious seconds that the Taoist God seized the opportunity, gathered all his strength, and swung a sword.

The sword light was like the light of dawn, piercing the eyebrows of the Holy Emperor Qingtian. Wherever the sword light passed, the air seemed to be torn apart.

Due to the sword light, a blood scar deep enough to see the bone appeared on the head, as shocking as a valley. The blood flowed along the scar, shining like a ruby, reflecting the firm face of the Taoist God.

However, just when everyone thought that the Holy Emperor Qingtian would suffer a fatal blow, the scar healed at an incredible speed, and recovered in the blink of an eye, as if he had never been injured.

This scene not only shocked the practitioners present, but also the Taoist gods could not help but sigh at the horrible recovery ability of the Qiangliang clan.

However, this sword can only kill the Supreme God of Martial Arts at most, and it is not as powerful as the Infinite Heaven and Earth.

The Holy Emperor Qingtian was furious, and he no longer had any reservations, and finally punched the Taoist god.

This punch contained all his anger and power. The fist wind was like the roar of a beast, with supreme power, hitting the Taoist god's chest directly.

The Taoist god resisted with all his strength, but he could not completely resolve this power. He was hit by the fist wind and was seriously injured. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, with a weak breath.

"Sacred weapon, bring it here!" The Holy Emperor Qingtian said with a grim smile.

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