"The Thirteenth Generation Ancestor, this Disaster Emperor is going to take action against Longxuan Sect!"

Seeing the terrifying big hand slowly falling, and Long Xuan unable to move, Ao Xue felt anxious and shouted quickly.

"Don't worry, Long Xuan will not die at the hands of the Qilin clan."

Ye Yun smiled softly.

He took the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand and slashed it gently.

An astonishing sword light flashed through the void.

Uh-huh!

That big hand covering the sky was immediately cut off by the sword light.

"who?"

The Emperor of Disaster retracted his arm in pain and looked around in panic, trying to find the sword light that suddenly appeared.

This man was hiding in the dark, and a sword cut off his arm, which showed how terrifying his strength was.

When did such a terrifying sword cultivator appear on the Shenglin Continent?

This has never happened before.

This made the Calamity Emperor feel uneasy, and he desperately activated his spiritual consciousness to look for the unknown enemy.

"If someone saves me, could it be that I have already made arrangements?"

Long Xuan also saw the astonishing sword light, and cut off the Calamity Emperor's arm with one sword stroke, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

For a long time.

Long Xuan has always felt that he is a person with great luck.

His soul comes from the Nine-tailed Dragon, his bloodline comes from the Star Dragon, and he has a mysterious seven-star formation in his body.

Being from such a background can be said to be extremely valuable.

Since he came to this world and has been cultivating to the current Divine Emperor Realm, he has not encountered any setbacks, and his cultivation speed has been rapid.

Originally, Long Xuan thought that his biggest supporter was not his own deity, but the leader of the Feng Clan, Yuan Feng.

But the illusory Shi Qilin's will appeared just now, and this made Long Xuan realize how terrifying he was.

The faint will left by Shi Qilin is also protecting his life from being hurt by others.

Fundamentally speaking, what Shi Qilin did was kneeling down and licking his true self.

This is exactly the same as Yuan Feng's behavior of giving away phoenix feathers.

"It seems that I have great power in the Immortal Realm. Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin have to rely on this big tree in the Immortal Realm, so they take care of me like this..."

Long Xuan thought to himself.

This sword cultivator who suddenly appeared may be the protector arranged by me.

——Besides Shi Qilin’s will, he is the one who truly protects him.

"Damn it, this protector didn't know how to come out earlier, so I wasted the power of the phoenix feathers six times..."

As soon as he thought of this, Long Xuan felt a pain in his heart again, and he couldn't help but cursed secretly.

"Thirteenth generation ancestor, you are so powerful..."

Recalling the astonishing sword blow just now, Ao Xue looked excited and her voice trembled.

Such a powerful Disaster Emperor, under the hands of the Thirteenth Generation Ancestor, could not even survive a single sword attack. This was terrifying.

"Who are you, your Excellency? How can you be considered a hero if you hide your head and tail like this?"

The Emperor of Disaster couldn't find the mysterious sword cultivator, and became increasingly uneasy. He wanted to escape, but was afraid that the mysterious sword cultivator would kill him along the way, so he plucked up the courage and shouted loudly.

"Haha! Disaster King, you bastard know how to be scared now, right?"

Long Xuan laughed, with a hint of madness and arrogance in his expression. He looked at the Disaster Emperor with evil eyes and continued to laugh: "This is my protector. Anyone who dares to threaten my life will be my protector." Taoists will kill him! Now your life is in danger, and it all depends on my thoughts!"

"Your guardian?"

When the Disaster Emperor heard this, his face changed drastically, he felt nervous, and his calves were cramped.

If this was Long Xuan's protector, then he would be in danger.

"Long Xuan, it was just a misunderstanding between us. This phoenix feather is returned to you..."

The Emperor of Disaster forced out a gentle smile, threw the phoenix feathers towards Long Xuan, and his tone became polite.

Long Xuan stretched out his hand, ready to take the phoenix feather.

However, on the way, Phoenix Feather flew in another direction. No matter how Long Xuan tried to catch it, Phoenix Feather refused to obey his orders.

This surprised Long Xuan.

But vaguely, he was extremely angry.

Is this protector also interested in Phoenix Feathers?

This is simply crossing the line!

There was a fluctuation in the void, and Ye Yun walked out, reaching out to grab the purple phoenix feathers, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully.

"This is the sword cultivator!"

The Emperor of Disaster looked at Ye Yun as if he was facing a powerful enemy, feeling uneasy and uneasy.

The mysterious sword cultivator's hidden location was not far from him, but he couldn't scan it.

This incidates that.

The strength of the sword cultivator in white is extremely terrifying.

If the opponent is also at the first level of the God Emperor Realm and is proficient in swordsmanship, then the killing power he possesses will be unimaginable.

Naturally, the Disaster Emperor, a powerful man in the God Emperor Realm, was well aware of the horror of sword cultivators leaping over the ranks to kill people.

"Ye...yun?"

Long Xuan looked at Ye Yun, his expression became extremely exciting, and his tone stammered.

He never dreamed that the thirteenth generation ancestor of Shenlong Sect would come to Shenglin Continent and find him.

"Can you call me by my first name?"

Ye Yun looked indifferent, glared at him, and slapped him in the air.

Snapped!

This slap hit Long Xuan's left cheek, causing his cheek to swell up.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Long Xuan being slapped mercilessly by the mysterious sword cultivator in white, the Calamity Emperor couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. It turned out that the sword cultivator in white was not his protector.

This made him feel a lot more relaxed.

If he were a protector, he would never be so disrespectful to Long Xuan.

Feeling the burning pain on his cheek, Long Xuan was confused and looked at Ye Yun in disbelief.

How could this thirteenth generation ancestor be so powerful?

Is this... different from what Ao Xue remembers? !

In his opinion.

Even if the thirteenth generation ancestor came back from the dead, it would be good to be able to cultivate to the realm of the God King in just one hundred thousand years.

It is absolutely impossible to cultivate to the level of the God Emperor.

The terrifying sword just now was clearly the strength of a strong person in the God Emperor realm. This made Long Xuan unable to believe that it was a sword executed by the thirteenth generation ancestor of the Shenlong Sect in Cangnan Continent.

"Thirteenth generation ancestor, how did you find me here?"

Long Xuan stroked his painful cheek and said with a shocked expression.

Just finished speaking.

A look of sudden realization suddenly appeared on his face.

"Ah - I understand. It turns out that the biggest variable in Cangnan Continent is you, the thirteenth generation ancestor!"

Long Xuan said loudly.

He looked excited at the moment, his face turned red, and his body was shaking continuously.

Despite all my calculations, I have never thought that a person who has been dead for a hundred thousand years can come back to life.

He was chopped so many times by the life knife, but he was still able to survive.

How is this done?

Not only did this thirteenth-generation ancestor come back to life, he also crushed him from the Cangnan Continent with an invincible attitude. This was really terrifying.

The more Long Xuan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his whole spirit was about to collapse.

The Disaster Emperor looked at the two of them with a confused expression.

This sword cultivator in white clothes who suddenly appeared was actually the thirteenth generation patriarch of the Shenlong Sect where Long Xuan belonged?

How could those descendants of the Shenlong Sect be so powerful?

There are only a few people in the entire Shenglin Continent who can cultivate to the level of the God Emperor.

The Calamity Emperor didn't know much about the Cangnan Continent that Long Xuan mentioned, so he didn't think about the Hidden Dragon Continent.

Ye Yun looked indifferent, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Long Xuan, as the 250th generation leader of the Shenlong Sect, do you know your guilt?"

A majestic voice, like the voice of heaven's judgment, carrying the will of destruction, rumbled through the surrounding void.

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