Civilization Invasion: Yaoshou, All The Time-Travelers Have Returned

"Let me go...what's going on! How did Master Ye display two sword formations?"

"Huh? The sword array behind this seems to be more powerful. Wouldn't it be too..."

“We can never see through the master’s thoughts!”

"Oh shit, look at Master Ye's expression...it seems like he doesn't know either!"

At this time, someone was the first to notice Ye Wudao's stunned expression.

Everyone looked around and saw Ye Wudao's confused and surprised expression.

"Yes, then Master Ye..."

"Damn it, it's that fat man! Master Ye is looking at that fat man." At this time, someone followed Ye Wudao's eyes and saw Ma Tianjun who was forming seals.

"Uh... I'll go! Really, is he using the Infinite Sword Formation?"

"It seems so. Now I'm curious... Did the fat man not use his full strength just now, as he said?"

"Ouch, where is the point? The point is how could he know the Infinite Sword Formation!!"

"Yes, yes, I put the wrong focus!"

"So how can he know the Infinite Sword Formation?"

"Who knows!"

Everyone looked at each other in shock. This scene can be described as incredible.

in the crowd.

Huangfuling's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, only that kind of master can replicate Ye Wudao's boundless sword formation at a glance!

Now, I found it.

It’s not like he failed Chu Zuo’s trust.

Xuanyuan Ziyi also opened her mouth slightly, her mind constantly filtering complicated things.

There is only one sentence, Xiaojun...how did he do it!

Fatty Ma noticed that everyone was looking at him again, and his pretentious spirit burned brightly.

In the style of a master: "I just said that it is not my full strength! Now I only use one-tenth of it. I just wanted to play with you and kill time."

"I didn't expect that you would actually hit me on the nose!"

"You have the nerve to besiege my human monks, how brave you are!"

"Die!" Fatty Ma said these words in a deep voice, his face expressionless, as if he was the real master of the human race at this moment.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Infinite Sword Array activated countless black and blue energy swords and shot them into the body of the succubus.

"ah!!"

"How is this possible!!" The succubus was pierced through the heart by Wan Jian and died within a short time.

Fatty Ma shook his head coquettishly, his face full of arrogance. After the death of the succubus, the infinite sword formation dissipated on its own.

The seven demon kings in the other sword array looked at it and broke out in cold sweat.

This damn fat man is actually so strong... The sword formation he uses is actually so terrifying!

If there hadn't been seven of them, they might have died long ago.

After hearing these words, Ye Wudao took a deep look at Ma Tianjun who was filling the cup.

A trace of respect arose in my heart. I didn't expect that there is still a powerful human race in this world.

Thinking of this, he felt that he could not fall behind.

Continuing to control the sword formation, the Seven Demon Kings were not injured after waiting for a long time.

This made him feel that he had lost face. No matter how much he said that he was still known as the Infinite Sword Immortal in the world of cultivation!

"In that case..."

"Infinite Sword Technique, Infinite Sword Formation, Apocalypse!"

Ye Wudao changed his seal gestures again, and the Infinite Sword Technique changed.

Countless blue and white energy swords headed towards the Infinite Sword, and slowly the Infinite Sword condensed blue and white light.

It gets brighter and brighter, and the entire sky is overwhelmed by its light.

However, this made all the demon kings in the sword formation feel palpitations.

It seems that their lives will come to an end next.

The Infinite Sword Formation·Apocalypse did not disappoint them either.

After gathering a lot of energy, the Infinite Sword slowly grew in size until a blue-white giant sword fifty meters high and about twenty meters wide stood across the sky.

Everyone immediately held their breath and stared at this scene with wide eyes.

This is Ye Wudao...the eighth strongest man in Zulong Kingdom!

Horrible, too scary!

Just looking at this power made everyone shudder.

What if it's under the sword?

These seven demon kings have the most say.

"Not good!! This attack exceeds the Demon King level."

"Damn it, how could he attack like this! Isn't he a junior demon king?"

"It's over... I didn't expect that I, Demon King Heather, was so wise in my life that I would die here!"

"..."

The seven demon kings were all frightened, and every word they spoke sounded fearful.

The expressions are even richer, with expressions of despair and fear flashing through one by one.

Ye Wudao was finally satisfied and shouted loudly.

"release!!"

The Infinite Apocalypse giant sword hanging high in the sky passed through the clouds from above, passed through everyone's heartstrings, and went straight into the Infinite Sword Formation.

The Seven Demon Kings gritted their teeth and output all their energy to the barrier, but it was a drop in the bucket.

As soon as Wuliang Sword·Apocalypse fell, it was as powerful as a broken bamboo.

Rushing straight into the ground, the barrier of the Seven Demon Kings was unable to withstand this overwhelming power.

As they fall, they are vaporized by energy!

It turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared in mid-air.

Boom! !

The Infinite Sword Apocalypse penetrated into the ground, as if a big Ivan fell into the ground.

Everyone's hearts jumped, and the vibrations from the ground convinced them that this blow was absolutely real.

"This, this power... is definitely comparable to forbidden arts!"

"Hiss...it's indeed almost the same as the Forbidden Technique! I also used the Forbidden Technique Scroll several times in the past."

"No wonder we are ranked in the top ten, attacks like this are beyond our reach!"

"..."

Everyone sighed and showed envious eyes.

Especially Fatty Ma, secretly remember this name.

Infinite Sword Art, Infinite Sword Formation, Apocalypse!

Gaga... I secretly learned another big move!

The fat man was secretly having sex, but Ye Wudao fell directly in front of him from mid-air.

He said politely: "I don't know what to call you."

When Fatty Ma heard this, he came to his senses and immediately put on an enigmatic look: "Fellow Taoist, you can call me..."

Fatty Ma said something for a moment, why don't you give him an awesome nickname?

What should I call it?

Emperor Juntian?

Vulgar, too vulgar!

Master Tianjun?

It doesn't sound very intimidating at first glance.

Ye Wudao waited for a long time, but didn't see the fat man with bottomless strength spit out the second half of the sentence.

I couldn't help but wonder: "Fellow Taoist?"

Fatty Ma coughed slightly and pretended to be dignified: "You can call me Taojun Tianjun, but I don't know what you call me?"

"Tianjun Daojun..." Ye Wudao murmured to himself. The name he had never heard before must have come from another world. Just hearing the name made people feel unfathomable. It turns out that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Hearing this, Ye Wudao responded solemnly: "I am Ye Wudao, known as the Immortal of Infinite Swordsman. I'm polite!"

Fatty Ma's heart skipped a beat, Immeasurable Sword Immortal...what an awesome name!

He coughed slightly, feeling that his current way of speaking was awkward, so he hurriedly said: "Be casual, we are all back, there is no need to talk Wen Zou Zou."

"My name is Ma Tianjun, then I will just call you Ye Wudao!"

"Yes!" Ye Wudao nodded heavily. He just came back and was not used to the way of talking here.

"Brother Ye, how long have you been back?" Fatty Ma, who was also a familiar face, put his hand on Ye Wudao's shoulder and said with a smile.

"I just came back a month ago. By the way...how far did Brother Ma practice in his previous life?" Ye Wudao couldn't help but be curious, seeing that he looked smaller than himself.

It's not appropriate to call yourself brother.

Fatty Ma coughed slightly, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said in a deep voice: "At this point in my life, the realm is not important anymore, the only important thing is...the Tao."

After the last word fell, Ye Wudao's pupils trembled.

"Brother Ma, are you already...?" Ye Wudao pointed his finger at the sky in shock.

Ma Tianjun took a deep look at him, raised a finger, and shook it: "Don't say it...Don't say it."