The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

Facing the overbearing Li Dao and the pair of indifferent eyes, Gu Daoquan subconsciously opened his mouth and said, "Junior, it's too late for you to regret now. Otherwise, this old man will not show mercy!"

Li Dao just smiled and didn't say anything. This old man had lived for tens of thousands of years, but now, he had become a coward.

People are like this a lot of times. They think they won't lose and they don't admit that they're scared, but their tone or behavior will expose them.

The master of the Mount Laoshan Faction frowned. He had already noticed some clues. Ever since the return of the entire ancient path from the capital, something was very wrong. Although he didn't think that he would lose to Li Dao in the ancient dao plenary meeting, he still had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Brat Gu, are you ready?"

The old Dragon King looked at the entire ancient path with a meaningful look and asked.

"I'm ready. If anything happens to this junior, I hope the old Dragon King doesn't blame me!"

The old Dragon King chuckled and did not reply. He raised his hand and drew the next stage.

Li Dao had no relationship with him, so what did he blame the ancient way for? This statement from the ancient daoists showed that he lacked confidence in himself.

It was hard to say when the inheritance of the Laoshan School could be traced back to. In any case, the Laoshan Sect had existed before the great ancient tribulation.

As one of the oldest sects in history, each clan's cultivation technique had its own secrets. However, both of them were Heavenly Immortals, while their ancient cultivation was far inferior to Mount Shu Sword Sect's Qing Xuanzi and Karakorum Dao Palace's Lie Yangzi.

"Big Brother, you can do it!"

The young girl beside the old Dragon King clenched her fists and cheered Li Dao on as he walked onto the stage. She pouted her lips as the sparkling pink dragon horn on her head looked extremely adorable.

Even though this grandaunt looked like a fourteen or fifteen year old girl, the lifespan of the dragon clan was incomparably long. She had lived for at least three hundred years, which was enough to be Li Dao's ancestor.

Li Dao turned around and smiled. He had a favorable impression of this adorable Dragon Lady. He smiled and said, "Rest assured, ever since I have held this sword, I have never lost!"

To Li Dao's extremely conceited words, the young girl stuck out her tongue and made a cute face towards him.

"Hmph, what big words! This old man has never lost before, so today I shall let you have a taste of failure! "

The ancient path completely jumped up and stood in front of Li Dao with the horsetail whisk in hand. The airflow in the air began to solidify.

"Old man, you talk too much." The sword light was so bright that before the sound could reach his ears, it had already reached the tip of his nose.

As a Celestial Immortal, it was impossible for the reaction speed to be too slow. Li Dao thrust out his sword and the illusion shattered. The ancient path formed a figure in the distance. He opened his mouth and spit out a blue bolt of lightning towards Li Dao.

He brandished his sword and sent the blue bolt of lightning flying back. Once again, Li Dao rushed forward.

The ancient path used all of his hands to form a sword incantation. He gestured with both hands, and blue lightning flashed back and forth, bringing along a resplendent wind and thunder.

Li Dao had entered the Dao through martial arts. Although he could use the sword through space, he had always been able to use the sword. The ancient way was completely different. As an immortal expert, nurturing the sword pills was a common occurrence. To choose a master from a thousand miles away was nothing more than a walk in the park.

The disturbance caused by the blue flying sword infuriated Li Dao. He calmed his mind and calmed down. When the flying sword came flying again, he swung it down viciously.

The facial muscles of the entire Ancient Dao twitched. The flying sword he nurtured for thousands of years was cut off by that junior!

Fortunately, the Ancient Dao was not on the flying knife. If he was fighting against Li Dao's Mount Shu Sword Cultivator, he would have lost half his life.

After a few probing moves, Li Dao discovered that apart from the fact that his magic power was slightly more majestic, there didn't seem to be anything powerful about this Ancient Path.

He spread his legs, stretching his body horizontally. The body of the sword was placed on his left palm, and a terrifying sword force rose up, as though this sword would slice apart the heavens.

"It's here! It's that move!"

The expression on the face of the Ancient Dao was solemn. He placed his hands together and a golden talisman paper flew out from his sleeves, spreading out in front of him.

Li Dao suddenly raised his head, suppressed his throat, and fiercely swung his sword.

"Separated by one sword strike!"

The air currents were pressured by the sword energy, cracks began to appear like spider webs, and the sound of porcelain breaking could be heard.

The old Dragon King's eyes lit up as he stroked his beard and looked at Li Dao. This sword attack had already surpassed the realm of Earthly Immortals.