Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Time is passing slowly.

People from the three major sects were gathering, and the disciples from Tianshan Pavilion were also gathering.

At the south gate, millions of Tianshan Pavilion disciples have arrived.

Standing in the starry sky and looking at it, there are still a steady stream of figures running towards the south gate, seemingly at top speed.

"snort!"

Looking at these figures, Duan Yihen snorted coldly, his voice mixed with the power of cultivation, like thunder.

"Up to now, an hour has passed. Is Ren Qinghuan still sleeping and dreaming? Only you disciples are allowed to come out? What's the use of following a pavilion master like this?!"

"Nonsense!"

On the Tianshan Star, a figure slowly rose into the sky. It was the Great Elder, Xiaoyaozi.

"Aoki Pavilion, Mutang Sect, Demon God Sect!"

Xiaoyaozi said, "If a sect like yours only knows how to invade and enjoy itself, and completely ignores the life and death of its disciples, how can a so-called sect master like you be?"

"What did you say?!"

Duan Yihen suddenly looked cold, pointed at Xiaoyaozi and said, "If this sect remembers correctly, you should be the great elder of Tianshan Pavilion, Xiaoyaozi?"

Xiaoyaozi looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Just listen to Duan Yihen say again, "Who do you think you are, you dare to talk to me like this? You are in the Void Heaven Realm, even the seventh level, and I can kill you with my backhand, do you believe it or not?"

"Then come and try it!" Xiaoyaozi was not afraid at all.

"How brave you are. A person in the Void Heaven Realm dares to provoke this sect like this."

Duan Yihen's face suddenly showed murderous intent, "Here comes someone!"

"call out!"

Immediately a figure appeared in front of Duan Yihen.

"Have the disciples of my Qingmu Pavilion finished gathering?" Duan Yihen asked impatiently.

"In another half hour, we will all be assembled." The Qingmu Pavilion disciple said respectfully.

"good!"

Duan Yihen took a deep breath, pointed at Xiaoyaozi and said, "In that case, I will allow you to live for another half hour!"

"There's no telling who will die and who will live." Xiaoyaozi sneered.

…

In the blink of an eye, another half hour passed.

As the Qingmu Pavilion disciple said, not only everyone from the Qingmu Pavilion, but also the Mutang Sect and the Demon God Sect have been completely assembled.

"Ren Qinghuan, get out!"

Duan Yihen didn't hesitate anymore and shouted directly, "Many men covet your beauty, but in our view, strength is the real last word! You are also the master of the dignified Tianshan Pavilion, a first-class Shenhai realm strong Hey, it has been almost two hours since the three major sects arrived here, but you are still like a turtle with no appearance, if you are afraid, surrender quickly and save the time of this sect!"

"get out!"

"get out!"

"get out!!!"

Many loud shouts were shouted out from the mouths of the disciples of the three major sects at this moment.

They were all shaking the weapons in their hands, with the power of cultivation exploding from their bodies, and the sarcasm became more and more intense.

At this very moment——

"Wow!"

A figure suddenly flashed through the void, like a rainbow. The speed was extremely fast. Except for Duan Yihen, Xie Lian, and Wanyan Honglie, others in the Divine Sea realm could not see clearly at all.

Almost instantly, this figure rushed into the crowd of Qingmu Pavilion.

The next moment, a shocking aqua blue sword light streaked through the void and headed straight for Duan Yihen.

"boom!!!"

An astonishing roar exploded at this moment, Duan Yihen was not afraid, his figure retreated slightly, and an iron chain appeared in his hand. At the end of the iron chain, there was a huge ball, and the ball was all sharp. The spikes exude a cold color.

Without saying a word, he waved his hand and the iron ball was immediately lifted out and collided directly with the aqua blue sword light.

When the two came into contact, they both trembled violently and were quickly annihilated in the starry sky.

Everything happened at an extremely fast speed, and it was only at this moment that the figure from before was revealed.

The once light yellow gauze turned into dark blue at this moment.

The beautiful hair is like three thousand blue hairs, flowing down like water and waterfall.

The stunningly beautiful figure, the alluring face, and the ice-cold aura like an iceberg all illustrate this person's identity.

The master of Tianshan Pavilion, Ren Qinghuan!

When they saw Ren Qinghuan clearly, many disciples from the three major sects couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

It's not because of Ren Qinghuan's strength, but because... she is so beautiful.

This kind of beauty is not an illusion, it is innate.

Especially the cold temperament makes many men feel a desire to conquer her.

"You did come out!"

Duan Yihen stared at Ren Qinghuan and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "I thought you planned to stay in Tianshan Pavilion for the rest of your life!"

Ren Qinghuan raised his eyes slightly, pointed his sword directly at Duan Yihen, and said indifferently, "You are not worthy."

"Whether you are worthy or not is not your decision!"

Duan Yihen showed a look of disdain: "Ren Qinghuan, don't say that this sect is merciless. Although you have 50 million disciples in Tianshan Pavilion, you and I both know that the outcome of this kind of war depends on the outcome of the high-level disciples!" What's the use of more? This sect has already found out clearly that you only have two divine sea realms in Tianshan Pavilion. How can you compete with so many strong men from our three major sects? Just one high-ranking member of the Demon God Sect, It’s enough to crush you to death, let alone my Qingmu Pavilion and Mutang Sect!”

"You talk too much nonsense."

The wind howled, blowing up Ren Qinghuan's hair and falling on the white and smooth face, which seemed to bring a kind of sadness.

It was her nature not to hesitate. As she finished speaking, she stepped out again and rushed towards Duan Yihen.

Duan Yihen sneered and retreated quickly, shouting at the same time, "Qingmu Pavilion, do it!"

"Hua Hua Hua..."

The disciples of Qingmu Pavilion who had been prepared for a long time immediately said nothing. The overwhelming bombardment came and formed a line of defense. For a moment, Ren Qinghuan's figure was actually blocked.

"Although the human sea tactic is useless, it depends on the level. Your Divine Sea realm is not enough." Duan Yihen stood in the distance, looking at ease.

"boom!"

There was a sudden roar in the distance. It was the leader of the Mu Tang Sect. Xie Lian took action.

Under his old figure, there is an extremely terrifying power hidden.

Taking action at this moment was earth-shattering, and the pressure of the Divine Sea Realm was emitted, shocking the world.

There are countless illusory long swords, like sword formations, turning into storms, spinning from the starry sky.

Ren Qinghuan frowned slightly, and with a sweep of his long sword, a thousand-foot-long sword light transformed and struck hard on the illusory long sword storm.