Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

Boom boom...

Boom boom...

The two men's terrifying attacks hit the light curtain, and the light curtain almost collapsed, making a loud noise.

When the attack disappeared, the light curtain was intact.

The faces of the two martial kings changed at the same time. They both knew how powerful their attacks were. They both attacked together, but they couldn't break Qin Ye's light curtain. They knew how terrifying Qin Ye's defense was.

"Too powerful! This person must have been Kaiyang Wu Wang, and it is even possible that he is Yaoguang Wu Wang."

Both of them had investigated Qin Ye's information, and they all knew that Qin Ye had just entered Wu Wang not long ago, but Qin Ye's current strength was obviously not Tianshu Wu Wang.

Is there really a martial king in the world who breaks through so quickly?

One of them has lived for a thousand years, and the other has lived for more than six hundred years. They have seen countless geniuses, including many Tianjiao, especially Yin Tan. The Tianjiao he has seen in the East Region is countless, but he has never seen anyone comparable to Qin Ye.

"This person is a bit strange. I'm afraid it's not a normal breakthrough. I'm afraid he is a strong man who has taken over another body and reborn."

"No matter what his origin is, we must kill him today, otherwise we will both die."

The two looked at each other and saw from each other's eyes that they were determined to kill Qin Ye.

"Attack!"

The Godly Martial King shouted, and the powerful spiritual power swept out from Qin Ye's body. He clenched his hands and punched out. The terrifying power poured out and turned into a fist print that was several times larger than before and hit Qin Ye. ..

"Break!"

Qin Ye spit out a word, and also punched out, carrying a monstrous air wave, and hit the fist print.

Dang!

The fists collided, but the sound of metal clashing was heard. The air wave generated by the collision spread out like a wave.

Just when Qin Ye took action against the Godly Martial King, Yin Tan took action without hesitation.

"Qin Ye, die!"

The Godly Martial King roared, and a terrifying spiritual power burst out from his body.

At this point, he no longer needed to hide his strength, and injected a huge amount of spiritual power into the long sword in his hand.

The long sword in his hand was originally a ground-level sword, extremely sharp. Now that he has injected his spiritual power, the sword body of this long sword exudes a sharp and sharp aura.

"The fourth slash of the Seven Star Tyrant Slash!"

The long sword in Yin Tan's hand instantly slashed towards Qin Ye, and the terrifying sword energy shot out, sweeping across the void, shocking lightning, like a long rainbow shocking the sky.

The sword energy turned into a sword light in the air, brilliant and dazzling, tearing through the void, and fiercely slashing towards Qin Ye.

This sword is more terrifying than the previous three swords, and the sword light illuminates the entire Shenyue Island.

Qin Ye had just defeated the attack of the Godly Martial King, and the sword light had already slashed in front of Qin Ye.

Qin Ye frowned slightly, stretched out a palm, and the golden light on his arm shone, grabbing towards the sword energy.

"Do you want to catch my sword energy with your hands?"

Yin Tan couldn't believe it when he saw this scene. The power of this sword was so terrifying that he didn't even dare to take it head-on.

Is Qin Ye really that powerful?

Impossible!

Yin Tan didn't believe that Qin Ye could defeat his attack with one hand.

However, something shocked him. Qin Ye really grabbed the sword energy he slashed with his hands.

Qin Ye directly caught the sword light that was bombarding him. The terrifying sword energy exploded in Qin Ye's palm, and the terrible power generated by the explosion rushed towards the surroundings.

This power was so terrifying that it swept across the void and collapsed the space. Even many warriors on the ground were shocked to death and retreated quickly in fear.

Yin Tan and Shenzheng Wu Wang also retreated several miles. The two stood in the void and looked at Qin Ye who was standing at the center of the explosion.

Both of them stared at Qin Ye, wanting to see if Qin Ye was injured.

They knew that Qin Ye might not die so easily, but with such a terrifying explosion, Qin Ye would definitely lose a layer of skin.

The warriors who were watching were very curious about whether Qin Ye was alive or dead.

With such a horrible explosion, many people thought that Qin Ye had no hope of survival.

But some people thought that Qin Ye would not die so easily, and at most he would be seriously injured.

"Alas! Sect Master Qin was really careless. Even if he was a martial king, how could he use his bare hands to receive the sword energy of the martial king senior of the Southern Sky Sword Sect? Isn't this courting death? Even a copper wall would probably be melted directly by this energy."

The ancestor sighed when he saw this scene.

The young man frowned and asked, "Ancestor, Sect Master Qin is definitely not a brainless person. He is the number one genius in our Northern Territory. Since he dared to catch the sword energy with his hands, I think he is 100% sure."

"You have to remember that there has never been a shortage of geniuses in this world, but why do most of the geniuses die halfway? It is because those geniuses are too proud. God gave them talents beyond ordinary people, but took away their humble qualities. If they knew how to be humble and low-key, how could there be so many geniuses who died halfway."

The ancestor shook his head and sighed, and then said, "Take Qin Ye for example. If he knew how to advance and retreat, he would definitely be valued if he joined the Southern Heaven Sword Sect with his talent, and he might even become the Supreme Elder of the Southern Heaven Sword Sect. At that time, he would be able to use the terrifying resources of the Southern Heaven Sword Sect, and his future would be even brighter."

"It's a pity that he chose to go against the Nantian Sword Sect. Even if he wins today, what can he do? It's just a short-lived victory. The Nantian Sword Sect will definitely avenge this martial king senior. When the time comes, the Nantian Sword Sect will send a more powerful warrior. Qin Ye is just a martial king, what can he do to resist?"

The young man nodded when he heard the words. After hearing the analysis of the ancestor, he suddenly understood.

The Nantian Sword Sect is too powerful. Even if he killed this supreme elder today, he also angered the Nantian Sword Sect. The next time he comes, it will never be just one martial king. Maybe there will be several, or maybe there will be a strong man above the martial king.

However, even so, there is still a trace of envy in the young man's eyes.

The ancestor has practiced for a lifetime and is only a grandmaster. His talent is very high, but compared with the ancestor, it is about the same. The greatest achievement in the future may only be a grandmaster.

Even if Qin Ye dies, he is still a martial king, destined to be remembered by countless people.

It will even be written in a book by some people, passed down, and remembered by countless people.

The ancestor noticed his expression, and immediately gave him a slap on the head, reminding him earnestly: "You must remember what the ancestor told you. People like Qin Ye can only be prominent for a while, and those who really go further in the path of cultivation are often those who are not famous."

The young man did not dare to rub his forehead, and immediately bowed his head and said obediently: "Ancestor, the disciple remembers it."

The ancestor saw that he was serious and showed a satisfied look on his face.

He did not want the disciple in front of him to follow Qin Ye's path, because this path was destined to be endless troubles, endless killings, and endless enemies.

Unless he can really reach the pinnacle of martial arts, he will never be at peace in his life. Every day he is either killing people or being hunted down. He doesn't even have time to practice. In the end, he can only stand still and be killed by enemies who are more powerful than him.