He started out as an Immortal Emperor, and thirty years later he accepted the Empress as his apprent

The disciples of Yaoguang Peak immediately checked Lu Yi's injuries and took him to heal.

Seeing Ouyang Wentian's almost fatal attack, the head of Yaoguang Peak had a livid face and suppressed his anger to a great extent.

Although his own disciples were not as skilled as others, this was clearly not a competition, but more like a life-and-death duel.

At this time, Ouyang Wentian went too far and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, I didn't expect him to be so unbearable. I haven't even used my full strength yet, but he's already exhausted."

This almost made the head of Yaoguang Peak go berserk, and the head of Kaiyang Peak next to him put his hand on Yaoguang's shoulder to calm him down.

The scene suddenly fell into silence. Yaoguang and Kaiyang were thinking about letting that disciple go to fight.

It's true that the Seven Star Sect hasn't received many good seedlings in these years.

At this time, on Tianshu Peak, the sect leader Beichen Feng was sitting in front of Jiang Wuming.

"Wuming, you also know the situation of the Seven Stars Sect in recent years. Now facing the provocation, you can't remain indifferent."

"I have also heard of this Ouyang Wentian, a Heavenly Sword Spirit, a natural sword cultivator!"

"Now, no one among the younger generation of disciples can fight him. You said before that Qingxue has already reached the Golden Core Realm. Do you have a chance of winning against him?"

"To deal with this brat, why does Qingxue need to come forward?" Jiang Wuming said as he pulled Wang Yan out of the Seven Stars Sect.

"Wang Yan, now there is a guy who doesn't know how to live or die provoking my Seven Stars Sect. What do you think we should do?"

Beichen Feng was shocked when he saw the disciple who suddenly appeared.

A disciple in the God Transformation Realm. When did my Seven Stars Sect have such a God Transformation Realm?

"Reply to Master, those who provoke my Seven Stars Sect should be suppressed with one palm." Wang Yan was suddenly pulled into the Tianshu Hall by Jiang Wuming. Although he was still a little confused, he immediately answered.

"Okay, very good. That person is in our competition square now. Go and suppress him, so that no one will think that our Seven Stars Sect is no longer a Taoist holy place."

After Jiang Wuming gave the order, Wang Yan immediately flew to the competition square.

"Is this your disciple? Didn't you just accept Lin Qingxue? When did you have another disciple who has reached the level of a spirit transformation?" Beichen Feng asked in confusion.

"I just accepted him a few days ago. He is just so-so. He is just as talented as Qingxue in terms of the potential of a great emperor." Jiang Wuming smiled.

Beichen Feng was shocked again. The potential of a great emperor. Jiang Wuming had not accepted any disciples for thirty years, but once he accepted one, he started as a great emperor. He stared at Jiang Wuming intently, trying to see through him.

Ouyang Wentian further broke the silence: "I heard that the Seven Stars Sect is recruiting disciples this year, claiming to have accepted an emperor-level talent. I wonder where he is now? Do you dare to come out and fight to see if he is worthy of the name or just a show."

At this moment, a sharp light flashed across the sky, and then a figure fell from the sky like a meteor, accompanied by a clear and domineering voice.

"With your kind of stuff? Are you worthy of my senior sister to take action? I can easily suppress you with one hand!" As soon as this voice came out, everyone's eyes were instantly attracted and focused on the boy who suddenly appeared.

Many disciples of the Seven Stars Sect, including the two peak masters, all showed puzzled expressions on their faces. Judging from what this senior brother just said, this person should be a disciple from the seat of Jiang Wuming, the peak master of Tianshu Peak. However, what is surprising is that they have never heard of when Jiang Wuming recruited such a disciple.

Ouyang Wentian, who was standing opposite, frowned and looked up and down at the boy in front of him, who was almost the same age as him, with a vigilant face. For some reason, although the two seemed to be equally strong on the surface, Ouyang Wentian could clearly feel an invisible pressure emanating from the other party, which made him feel a little dreadful.

So, he hesitated but remained cautious and asked, "Who are you?"

Faced with Ouyang Wentian's questioning, the corners of the boy's mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of pride, holding his head high and saying loudly, "I am Wang Yan, the second disciple of Jiang Wuming, the master of Tianshu Peak of Qixing Sect! Today, I am here to teach you a lesson for those who speak wildly!"

"Come and fight." Ouyang Wentian shouted, wielding the sword in his hand, and performing the holy-level unique skills taught by his master, the Great River Sword Art.

Ouyang Wentian took the lead in launching the attack. He flashed and rushed towards the black-robed master like lightning. The sword in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, and he shouted: "Dahe Sword Art, the first move - Dahe Runs!"

Instantly, the sword energy rushed towards Wang Yan like the surging water of a river. Wherever the sword energy went, deep gullies were cut into the ground, and bursts of piercing whistles were heard in the air.

After hearing the challenge, Wang Yan's mouth corners slightly raised, and he was alsoHe became interested, walked slowly to the center of the field, and then put his hands behind his back.

He took a deep breath, and the powerful spiritual energy in his body surged out like a tide, and quickly formed a thick and tough spiritual energy shield around his body.

At this moment, Ouyang Wentian on the opposite side snorted coldly, swung the long sword in his hand, and brought a series of extremely sharp sword lights, rushing towards Wang Yan like lightning.

However, a shocking scene happened! When the terrifying sword energy just touched the spiritual energy shield around Wang Yan's body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace in an instant, without even a ripple.

This sudden change made everyone present dumbfounded. They stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes in disbelief.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became silent, and everyone's heart was filled with astonishment and shock. Who would have thought that Wang Yan could easily dissolve Ouyang Wentian's powerful sword moves just by relying on the aura shield he released?

Ouyang Wentian's master Jian Wushou stared at the boy named Wang Yan with a frown. His sharp eyes, like an eagle, seemed to penetrate Wang Yan's body and see through his inner cultivation level.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he was like trapped in a fog and could not see through Wang Yan's true strength.

Jian Wushou was secretly surprised in his heart. He was a powerful man in the early stage of the Great Saint!

But now, facing a 16-year-old boy, he was helpless and could not even figure out the other party's cultivation level. This was simply unbelievable.

"Could it be that the Tianshu Peak of the Seven Star Sect hides some unknown secrets? Or does Wang Yan have some special magic weapon or prohibition that can block my detection?" The more Jian Wushou thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was very serious.

All this was done by Jiang Wuming. How could he let others see through his own disciples?

Wang Yan easily blocked it and said, "You have finished your move, and it's my turn next."

After that, he released all his spiritual power and slapped Ouyang Wentian with one palm.

Facing Wang Yan's sudden release of spiritual power, Ouyang Wentian was horrified. He was not in time and could not block this palm.

He was suppressed in an instant, kneeling on the ground, unable to move.