Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"Qin Ye was defeated?"

Everyone looked in disbelief when they saw Qin Ye's body falling rapidly and finally hitting the ground, creating a deep pit.

"How can this be?"

"Qin Ye was defeated..."

"You're not going to die, are you?"

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Everyone exclaimed, they did not expect Qin Ye to be defeated so quickly.

"Is Qin Ye really defeated?"

When Gu Chengdao saw that Qin Ye hadn't come out of the pit for a long time, his eyes flashed and he said to himself.

However, in Gu Chengdao's view, Changsun Zhao's seventh sword was indeed powerful. With one strike of the sword, the stars were destroyed, and it was extremely powerful. But even so, he did not think Qin Ye would be defeated so quickly.

Even if Qin Ye is not his opponent, he will not die.

Changsun Zhao stood in the void with a proud look on his face. Just now, his last sword penetrated Qin Ye's body, and Qin Ye was bound to die.

However, at this moment, there was a noise from the deep pit on the ground.

Everyone looked towards the pit, and Changsun Zhao also looked towards the pit in confusion.

With a loud bang, Qin Ye's body sprang out of the pit and stood in the void. He dusted off the dirt on his clothes and looked at Changsun Zhao with a smile: "Your sword skills are good and your power is very powerful. If The stronger your realm is, the more powerful it will be for me."

Qin Ye had already changed into another set of clothes. The previous set of clothes was too tattered and unwearable. He had changed into another set when he was in the pit just now.

Just now, Changsun Zhao's last blow did put him in some danger, but unfortunately Qin Ye still took it in the end.

"You...are not dead yet!"

When Changsun Zhao saw Qin Ye appearing in front of him intact, his expression changed and he was even more unbelievable.

His sword clearly penetrated Qin Ye's body, but how could Qin Ye not be injured at all?

Qin Ye said with a smile: "I'm not dead, you are about to die."

"Shameless talk!"

Changsun Zhao snorted coldly and said: "Now that I am a Martial Saint, I can't kill you if you don't believe me!"

"The eighth sword of the Star Sword Technique: Star Shadow!"

Changsun Zhao let out a long roar, and the Star Sword Art in his body started to circulate. The bright sword light burst out from his body, and the boundless star power fell from the sky, turning into a huge star shadow.

The face of this starry shadow cannot be seen clearly, but his appearance is no different from Changsun Zhao. It is obvious that Changsun Zhao is condensed according to his own appearance.

The star shadow was very huge, no smaller than the demon king's shadow. It exuded terrifying star power. The endless star power gathered into a huge sword light, soaring into the sky and slashing directly at Qin Ye.

Boom!

The sword light struck Qin Ye's body, making a loud noise that shook the sky. Qin Ye was knocked away again and smashed through a mountain peak.

With a bang, Qin Ye's figure appeared in the void again.

"impossible!"

Changsun Zhao saw that Qin Ye was still not dead, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

His move is a relatively powerful killing move in the Star Sword Technique, and when used with the strength of his martial saint, it is enough to destroy everything, destroy the heaven and the earth. Even if Qin Ye cannot be killed, he will always be injured.

However, Qin Ye was fine and showed no sign of being hurt, which shocked Changsun Zhao.

The evil old man also looked at Qin Ye in shock. He thought that Qin Ye would definitely die, but he did not expect that Qin Ye's defense power was so amazing.

The evil old man also realized at this time that Qin Ye was extremely terrifying. If Qin Ye was not killed, there would be endless trouble in the future.

"The evil old man, if he doesn't die today, you and I will never have peace. The two of us will besiege him and we will consume him to death!"

Changsun Zhao glanced at the evil old man coldly and urged.

The evil old man's face changed. He also understood what Changsun Zhao meant. In fact, he wanted to kill Qin Ye more than Changsun Zhao at this time.

"Activate the Demonic Trap Array!"

The evil old man shouted, and the people he brought stood around Qin Ye one by one, and then they poured their spiritual power into the void.

The evil old man formed a seal with his hands, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. A large formation suddenly started, and a powerful aura filled the air.

It turned out that before Qin Ye, they had arranged the formation here. At this time, the formation was activated, and Qin Ye suddenly fell into the formation.

"Qin Ye, suffer death! This is the magic trap, and anyone who enters it will definitely die!"

The evil old man saw that Qin Ye was trapped in the formation, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Qin Ye stood in the formation, observing the formation, and saw that the formation exuded a cold aura, as if a demon from the abyss was about to devour him at any time.

The light of the formation flickered, and Qin Ye suddenly looked at the sky. He saw that the sky seemed to have torn a huge hole, and a demon king descended from the hole. Each demon king exuded a powerful aura, as if it could Easily kill any Martial King Realm powerhouse.

The devil's shadow that the evil old man had condensed before could be seen as a devil at a glance, but the devils that appeared now were just like real devils, and each devil's aura was more powerful and more numerous than the devil's shadow outside. There are more than two hundred statues, such a terrifying number that ordinary martial arts cultivators have no chance of surviving in this formation.

"No! Qin Ye is careless! It's really dangerous now!"

"I didn't expect that the evil old man had already arranged the formation, but it never started."

"This evil old man is too tolerant. He was beaten so badly by Qin Ye before, but he couldn't even take action."

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Everyone around them became worried when they saw this scene.

Hundreds of demon kings attacked together. In their opinion, no matter how strong Qin Ye was, he couldn't resist it.

At this time, everyone had recognized Changsun Zhao's face clearly, and instead became worried about Qin Ye.

"Evil old man, you should have activated the formation earlier. I wouldn't have broken an arm."

Changsun Zhao complained when he saw this scene.

The evil old man smiled coldly and said: "To deal with Qin Ye, of course the Demon Trap Array must be used at the best time to deliver a fatal blow to him."

"Trapped Demon Array, Destroy Demons!"

The evil old man shouted low, formed seals with his hands, and controlled the formation.

He was talking about destroying demons, but the formation was used to deal with Qin Ye, a human race. It was really ironic.

With a loud bang, the hundreds of demon kings in the formation rushed towards Qin Ye one by one.

Qin Ye saw those demon kings rushing toward him, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

Qin Ye has seen that this magic trap was originally used to deal with evil spirits, but it was tampered with by the evil old man.

This tampering prevented the trapped magic array from exerting its full power.

But even so, the evil old man activated the formation, and the demon kings in the formation looked up to the sky and roared, and waves of monstrous demonic energy rose into the sky in a mighty and mighty way.

Then these demon kings launched an attack on Qin Ye in the formation, and each demon king seemed to be able to tear Qin Ye apart.