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The appearance of the Immortal Emperor Pen broke the balance of the battlefield!

As soon as the word 'death' appeared, a powerful force erupted, covering the emaciated old man in an instant.

Boom!

The mighty power of the Emperor Pen is cathartic.

Battle Angel Michael looked indifferently and said, "I said it all, don't force the master to take action, or you won't be able to bear it!"

The thin old man gritted his teeth, and thousands of sword qi burst out from his body. The whole person was like the scorching sun, piercing the sky, and slammed directly into the battle angel.

At a critical juncture, the old man still used his powerful strength to transfer the damage, suppressed the attack of the Emperor Pen in one go, and in turn vented it all, to kill the battle angel Michael.

It was a pity that Michael was too flexible. The four wings behind him flickered, causing him to fly in the air in an instant, avoiding the blow.

Boom!

The old man's blow was empty, and the power swept over three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, instantly destroying everything.

Looking down from a high altitude, the range of three thousand miles has become a piece of terracotta. If you look closely, the shape is like a long sword. It is a giant, which is very shocking.

From this, it can be seen that this old man is powerful!

But that's all, the result of his hard work was that he was burnt to pieces by the Emperor Pen, leaving no bones behind and disappeared in the air.

The headmaster of the Dahe Sword Sect screamed, "Elder!"

All the disciples of the Dahe Sword Sect were filled with righteous indignation and looked at the battle angel angrily.

To no avail!

The battle angel Michael is already powerful, and now he is holding a fairy weapon, and no one can match it!

"Did the founder of the Dahe Sword Sect always want to be a tortoise?" Tian Guangming suddenly said loudly, his voice echoing in the mountains of the Dahe Sword Sect.

The Patriarch of the Dahe Sword Sect must have heard it.

"We don't want to start killing people, we just want to sort out the original debt problem. We are here to ask for debts, not to kill people." Tian Guangming first spoke well, but his face changed and he became cold.

"But our time is very precious. You are continuing to be a tortoise, which is putting the Dahe Sword Sect in danger. Don't blame us for being ruthless."

The battle angel Michael looked around and suddenly wrote a word with the Emperor Pen.

Sleepy!

Trapped in the sky and the earth, he directly tied the Dahe Sword Sect's headmaster, elders, and disciples together, imprisoning them on the spot, so that they could not escape.

The people of the Dahe Sword Sect couldn't escape the ban of the Emperor's Pen at all, their faces changed greatly, they were extremely angry, and they were helpless.

"I count three, if you don't show up, I will kill all the people of the Dahe Sword Sect and completely destroy the Dahe Sword Sect!" Battle Angel Michael said coldly.

All the people in the Dahe Sword Sect were shocked, how could this be good?

The Dahe Sword Sect was silent for a while.

"one!"

The battle angel Michael was suspended in mid-air, and the Emperor Pen revolved around him, holding the World Destruction War Ge in his hand, with a powerful aura.

The Dahe Sword Sect is silent!

"two!"

Battle Angel Michael continued to shout.

Still no movement!

A cold light flashed in Michael's eyes. Since you didn't show up and didn't care about the deaths of his disciples, don't blame him.

In the past, because the ancestor of the Dahe Sword Sect was hidden deep, no one knew where he retreated, but only knew that he was in the Dahe Sword Sect, so the headmaster of the Dahe Sword Sect could only be anxious.

"Ancestor, come out quickly, don't be in retreat, the Dahe Sword Sect will be destroyed." The headmaster of the Dahe Sword Sect was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Tian Guangming suddenly asked, "Where are the immortal weapons of your Dahe Sword Sect?"

The headmaster replied: "The fairy weapon is by the ancestor's side, he keeps it himself, no one knows where it is?"

Tian Guangming heard the words and looked into the depths of the Dahe Sword Sect. This patriarch really calmed down and didn't come out?

"Three!" Battle Angel Michael looked grimly at the group of Dahe Sword Sect.

The World Destruction War Ge in his hand was lifted up, and the death energy gathered at the tip,

Once hit, the people of the Dahe Sword Sect will die.

"I'm here!" At this moment, a figure silently appeared in the hall, with hunched waist, white hair and weak breath, looking like an old man who was dying.

The patriarch of the Dahe Sword Sect, the one who signed the contract back then!

He appeared!

The battle angel Michael put away the World Destruction War Ge, and slowly landed from mid-air, with his wings closed, and asked, "Are you the founder of the Dahe Sword Sect?"

The old man nodded and said bitterly: "I knew you were here, but I was lucky and couldn't hide. I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

The old man's words made the Dahe Sword Sect dumbfounded.

Turns out the debt is real!

It turned out that Dahe Jianqi was really lent to their ancestors by others!

It turns out that the ancestor is really a person who defaulted and did not pay back his debts!

At this time, the beliefs in the hearts of many 'people of justice' collapsed, and they stared blankly.

Tian Guangming said: "Since you signed the contract, you should know how powerful an organization is behind us. How dare you breach the contract?"

The old man coughed, his qi and blood were weakened, and tremblingly said: "I never thought about breaching the contract back then, so I went through countless hardships, went to the battlefield of heaven and earth, fought bloody battles in all directions, killed many enemies with the sword energy of the great river, and even more so. Snatch an immortal weapon and want to repay the debt!"

Battle Angel Michael listened silently with a cold expression.

The old man is very strong, if it is heyday, Michael would not be an opponent.

But now the old man is hurt.

Injured on the battlefield of heaven and earth, he snatched back the immortal artifact, and he has been in retreat, recuperating from the injury, but the situation is getting worse, and now, he is already a dying person.

"You're going to die, see us, why didn't you show up?" the battle angel Michael asked.

"Because I want to leave this immortal weapon to the Dahe Sword Sect, so that the Dahe Sword Sect will have a foundation. After I leave, I will deal with a series of troubles." The old man said bitterly, and he knelt down tremblingly.

"My fault is my own. The Dahe Sword Sect disciples are innocent. Please let them go!" the old man pleaded.

The battle angel Michael waved his hand, lifted the shackles of heaven and earth, and released the disciples of the Dahe Sword Sect.

"You shouldn't kneel in front of me, now you are going to see the master with me, you violate the contract, you must pay the price, bring the original of Dahe Jianqi, and go with us!" Battle Angel Michael stared at the old man, Turn around and leave.

"The sword qi of the Great River was originally on me." The old man said softly, but now he has calmed down.

"Wait a minute, can we see off the Patriarch." The headmaster of the Dahe Sword Sect asked.

Battle Angel Michael looked indifferently.

Tian Guangming said: "Hurry up!"

The headmaster of the Dahe Sword Sect, along with the elders and thousands of disciples, knelt down respectfully and shouted, "Respectfully send the Patriarch!"

With tears in his eyes, the old man nodded moved, and said, "I will bear the mistakes I made, and you can protect the Dahe Sword Sect with peace of mind. The original Dahe Sword Qi is gone, but I have recorded my understanding of Dahe Sword Qi all my life. Come down, you can also take it to practice, and it will not be a problem to reach the realm of saints.”.

Tian Guangming looked at the old man in surprise, and said in shock, "Are you a saint?"

The old man wiped his moved tears and said, "I'm not a saint, and I can't get back that fairy weapon. Let's go now. I'll take the fairy weapon with me. Everything started because of me, and it's over because of me."