The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

The sharp sword qi had cut the robe into half a month's worth of clothes, revealing the strong muscles.

Ouyang Feiying's eyes turned as he stood in place without moving.

Battle cries resounded throughout the hall. The joyous event had turned into its current state. Gao Yishan fumbled with her hands to place a few lights in the main hall, then used a fire piston to light it up and place it according to the location of Feng Shui Shan and Ka Li Zhen.

The golden threads flew out from Sai Hua Tuo's hands, igniting the fire and forming a powerful force.

Outside the hall, the fake mountain that was still moving suddenly stopped moving. The light and darkness magic formation set up by Young Master Yue had already been broken.

Everyone's eyes lit up as they regained their sight.

The disciples of the Mystic Moon Sect pressed forward again, wanting to capture Stinky Tofu and force Shangguan Yan to hand over the Imperial Jade Seal.

The zither music abruptly stopped. The thick Frost Iron Needles rained down on the Divine Moon Sect disciples like a dense rain, instantly killing more than ten people.

Young Master Yue, dressed in a bright red robe, appeared on stage. His bright red lips, and his fair face, held onto his blue and white fingers. He had a natural bearing.

Entering the hall, without saying a word, Young Master Yue turned into a bunch of red shadows. The Coldsteel Needle pierced into Half Moon's body many times in a flash, producing the sound of metal colliding with metal.

Half a month's blood was boiling. Under the mask, there was a shocked and cold sweat trickling down his face. Just now, he hadn't been able to catch the figure of Young Master Yue. The speed of this ghost was simply terrifying.

Fortunately, the Golden Buddha was not bad and was worthy of his reputation. Those below the Innate Realm had placed him in an invincible position. He had been unhindered in the martial arts world for half a day, and his greatest reliance was on this skill.

Gongzi Yue and Shangguan Yan looked at each other, and the two of them moved at the same time. One of them attacked the bottom half, while the other attacked the eyes. Half a month's time was spent preparing for a fight. If this continued, even if his defense was not broken through, his true qi would be depleted.

"Ouyang Feiying, quickly make your move!" Half a month's worth of hard work!

Ouyang Feiying was indeed a formidable person. He quickly recovered from the shock of losing his daughter, and a strong wind blew towards Shangguan Yan.

"Sister Yan, be careful!" The small bean sprout could not help but exclaim out loud.

A cyan Sword Qi shot out and the Phoenix Blood Sword slammed into Half Moon's chest before it was deflected, falling onto Ouyang Feiying.

Xing'er brandished her Evil Slayer Sword, slaughtering the members of the Divine Moon Sect from time to time to protect the bean sprout, stinky tofu, and Su Xiong.

The hall was in chaos. Only Sai Hua Tuo was at a loss, not knowing what to do. Helping Ouyang Feiying was helping a tyrannical act, but he couldn't help Shangguan Yan deal with his father.

Steadfast footsteps sounded out as Gui Jiu, Sima Chang Feng, walked into the Audience Hall. His eyes were deep and deep, and his figure was tall and straight. He had the imposing figure of a stalwart man.

"We're all here. It's time for you to repay my Sima family's over thirty lives!"

The Dragon Soul Saber let out a long roar, the golden light was so bright that everyone could not open their eyes. Half a day later, his little eyes were rolling around nonstop. The appearance of Gui Jiu, who was worried about him, had put him in a passive situation. Now, he was racking his brains to think of a way to escape.

Ouyang Feiying turned his gaze towards Sai Hua Tuo and shouted, "Tomorrow, are you going to watch your father die at the hands of others?"

With a pained expression, Sai Hua Tuo replied, "Have you forgotten what I just said, the separation of flesh and blood?"

"What nonsense is this? I'm your old man! Blood is thicker than water! No matter what I've done wrong, you're still my, Ouyang Feiying's, son!"

"Have you guys said enough? Gui Jiu's face turned cold as he raised the Dragon Soul Saber, giving off a heartless aura.

Li Dao stood on the rooftop. All of this didn't escape his perception. Was breaking through to the middle Xiantian realm already so awesome after taking the evil path?

As he brandished the Dragon Soul Saber, everything became silent. It was heartless, and his killing intent soared to the heavens! This was the Soul Soul-Stealing Heartless Blade that the old man at the border had passed on to Gui Jiu.

The members of the Mystic Moon Sect who were in front of Gui Jianxue stared with wide eyes as they foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

Upon seeing the power of Gui Jiu Chou's attack, the half moon Adam's apple rolled and it quietly swallowed its saliva. Ouyang Feiying's expression was extremely ugly to behold.

Young Master Yue laughed arrogantly as he shouted to Gui Chou, "Quickly kill them all, don't leave a single one alive!"

Gui Jiu glanced at Young Master Yue and walked towards Ouyang Feiying with the Dragon Soul Saber in tow.