Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"Is he taking this sword with his body?"

Huang Feiyu looked at this scene and said dumbfounded.

"Impossible! Isn't this looking for death?"

The Eighth Elder shook his head, not believing that someone in the Eastern Region would dare to take this sword with his body.

In his opinion, even those who cultivate the physical body may not dare to take this sword forcefully.

"This kid is a little crazy."

The immortal old man, the sixth elder of Ruinian Pavilion, looked at Qin Ye's crazy behavior with a strange look in his eyes.

Countless eyes were staring at Qin Ye, and they all wanted to see if Qin Ye could take the next step.

Under their gaze, the ancient sword fell on Qin Ye.

"How can it be?"

After seeing the result, a warrior suddenly lost his voice.

Qin Ye was not penetrated by the ancient sword as he imagined, nor was he shattered to pieces. Qin Ye did not even take a step back.

Even Huang Feiyu opened his mouth in shock and was speechless. Even the heavenly ancient sword couldn't break Qin Ye's body. How terrifying must this body be?

How can this be?

Is he a monster?

No one answered his question, and everyone else was in shock.

In the Huo family camp, Huo Wen was also in shock.

He knew the origin of this ancient sword, and he had brought it to Marquis Xingguo from the imperial capital just in case.

Xing Guohou spent a huge price to activate the Xuan Yijian, but it couldn't even hurt Qin Ye's body.

Is it because I'm dazzled or because I didn't wake up from sleep?

There was even more commotion among the crowd watching from a distance. They also couldn't believe their eyes.

"Damn! I'm a little dazzled!"

"Are you dazzled? I suspect I haven't woken up yet."

"Hiss! How terrifying must his body be to be able to block this ancient sword!"

…

They could no longer imagine how terrifying this body was. A heaven-level sword, the spilled sword power could destroy a mountain peak. Such a terrifying blow was actually caught by the body without even taking a step back.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Marquis Xingguo's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that someone dared to take on a heavenly weapon.

"No! I don't believe it!"

The Marquis of Xingguo leapt down in front of Qin Ye, grabbed the ancient sword with his right hand, and slashed at Qin Ye.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The shadow of the sword shook, and the sword energy turned into a dense storm, attacking Qin Ye crazily, like thousands of troops galloping.

Every sword energy contains terrifying power. If any sword energy falls on a strong master, it will probably break him to pieces.

Qin Ye glanced at it but did not dodge.

He just stood quietly in the void, letting the sword energy bombard his body.

"Is he going to force it on?"

All the warriors who were watching were stunned. Who could have expected that Qin Ye would still use his physical body to catch him.

"Does he really think that his body is invincible?"

"Hmph! He is looking for death!"

"That's right! No matter how invincible the body is, it still has flaws. Does he think he can catch it twice if he can catch it once?"

…

Many young warriors showed sarcastic smiles, feeling that Qin Ye was simply arrogant and seeking death.

Qin Ye did not make any resistance and allowed the sword energy to bombard him.

He didn't even feel the slightest pain.

He did not make any resistance, just to test his physical body.

Sure enough, as he thought, his physical heaven-level weapon could not be broken.

"It's a pity. It would be better if it were stronger."

Qin Ye sighed slightly.

His sigh was heard by many people.

"What does he mean?"

Many people who heard the sigh didn't know what Qin Ye meant.

Qin Ye was sighing that his body was not strong enough, or that the other party was not strong enough.

"It's time to finish."

Qin Ye looked at Xingguo Hou.

"Bang!"

Qin Ye punched out, boom! The extremely violent energy swept out, the space vibrated, shattering all the incoming sword energy in front of him.

Under the impact of this powerful force, Xingguo Hou was directly knocked away for dozens of miles.

Poof!

Marquis Xingguo's chest collapsed, blood spurted out, and his body hit the mountain heavily.

Qin Ye moved and landed in front of Xingguo Hou.

At this time, Marquis Xingguo was deep in the mountain wall, staring at Qin Ye angrily.

With Qin Ye's blow, it was difficult for Marquis Xingguo to save his life, and his signs of life were gradually passing away.

"Hiss——, Marquis Xingguo was defeated."

"This man is so powerful that he defeated Marquis Xingguo who was holding an ancient sword with just one punch."

"Stay away from this person. This person has already formed a grudge with the Qianyuan Dynasty. The Qianyuan Dynasty will not let him go."

…

After a brief silence, heated discussion broke out.

The Marquis of Xingguo himself was a well-known martial arts warrior, and he was armed with an ancient sword. With such strength, he was defeated with just one punch.

Although Qin Ye does not exude a terrifying aura like others, the fierce and domineering scene will be deeply imprinted in their minds.

However, Xingguohou's army was frightened and could only watch Qin Ye standing in front of Xingguohou. However, because of their low strength, they did not dare to step forward to rescue Xingguohou.

Qin Ye withdrew his gaze from Xing Guohou, and his eyes swept over each warrior. The warriors he saw shrank their necks and lowered their heads. Only a few dared to look at Qin Ye.

"Brother Qin is so domineering. If only I could have the strength like Brother Qin."

Bai Qiuan saw Qin Ye beat Xingguo Hou with one punch, shocking the heroes, and his eyes were full of envy.

If he was so powerful, then who knows how many fairies would throw themselves into his arms.

Qin Ye had already achieved his goal by looking for Xingguo Hou this time, and he didn't plan to make another move.

"Xingguo Hou is a man of Qianyuan Saint Emperor. If he dies in front of us, we can't explain to Qianyuan Saint Emperor."

Huang Feiyu didn't want to intervene, but suddenly heard the muttering of the Eighth Elder.

He was suddenly startled. If Qianyuan Dynasty knew that they didn't help, then Qianyuan Dynasty might even regard Huangsheng Family as an enemy.

At this time, he had to take action.

He had already felt that Xingguo Hou's breath was unstable, and he was afraid that he was not far from death.

"Brother, the Marquis of Xingguo has been seriously injured. Can we carry him down to treat him? As for the hillside, we will give it to you. If you are not satisfied, you can choose any of the territory occupied by the Qianyuan Dynasty."

Huang Feiyu said to Qin Ye politely.

Qin Ye looked at Huang Feiyu after hearing this: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Brother and I have no grudges, why do you want to kill me?"

Huang Feiyu said.

"I heard that the Huangsheng family migrated from Zhongzhou. If you want to save people, it is not impossible. Take out the treasure in exchange for his life."

Qin Ye put forward his own conditions.

"Brother, the quality of that sword is not low, and it has fallen into your hands. Isn't that enough?"

Huang Feiyu said angrily.