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"Boy, you deceive people too much!"

"Brilliant scorching sun, the momentum of the war sky!"

With the divine power of the Battle Heavenly King, a round of scorching sun appeared in the sky, and the huge heat came directly to Zhang Tianqi.

"What a glorious scorching sun, this divine power can really fight the heavens and the earth!"

It's a pity that no matter how powerful the Battle Heavenly King is, he can't exert his true power, after all, now he is just a wisp of soul body, although his cultivation can still be in the realm of the early stage of quasi-sainthood, but he can't exert the power of the divine power itself!

At this moment, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Tianqi's mouth, his fingers were together, and he slowly said in his mouth:

"Sword Qi Haoran!"

"Boom!"

A sword flash flashed in the sky, and the huge scorching sun was directly cut in half by Zhang Tianqi's sword heart.

The soul body of the Zhan Tian Heavenly King stirred for a while, becoming more and more transparent, and looked at Zhang Tianqi with a shocked face:

"There are many people in the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Realm who can cultivate the Sword Dao to this level, but I know it all clearly, there is absolutely no you among them, who are you?"

"Listen, I'm the Immortal Domain Advocate Tianqi Yes!"

A booming sound was like heavenly thunder, directly shaking many of the still lifelike flesh bodies nearby into powder!

As the voice fell, Zhang Tianqi began to kill, on the one hand, the Yuanshen was powerful, and the seven emotions and six desires were all in the human race, and on the other hand, there was only a trace of soul fighting intent, so the battle formed a one-sided situation.

For a time, there was a scene of massacre in the land of burial immortals, but it was also a strong man under Saint Lord Ye Yan who had died hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Time is rapidly passing, and there are more and more soul bodies following behind Zhang Tianqi, these people are all strong people who sacrificed to defend the Ten Thousand Immortals Realm hundreds of thousands of years ago, and now they are all following Zhang Tianqi to kill those traitors together!

System: "Host, has successfully copied the Quasi-Saint Middle Level cultivation twice, Da Luo Golden Immortal cultivation is six times, and has used up the replication opportunity, do you choose to fuse cultivation?" "

Fusion!"

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System: "The host, has successfully copied the quasi-saint level cultivation three times, Da Luo Golden Immortal cultivation is seven times, used up the replication opportunity, do you choose to fuse cultivation?" "

Fusion!"

For several days in a row, Zhang Tianqi had already copied the cultivation of eight Quasi-Saint Realm powerhouses and twenty-six Daluo Golden Immortal Realm powerhouses.

After all the fusions, Zhang Tianqi's cultivation rushed from the mid-Quasi-Saint stage to the peak realm of the Quasi-Saint Late Stage in one fell swoop, and he was only one foot away from the Quasi-Saint Perfection.

"It's really more difficult to get to the back, I didn't expect that the cultivation of so many strong people actually only allowed me to break through a small realm!"

And in a few days, Zhang Tianqi also hit the central area from the edge of the revenant battlefield.

But here, the picture suddenly changed, and I saw that thousands of miles away on the ground, thousands of miles around, densely inserted a fairy sword, but there was no longer the breath that immortal weapons should have, and even some of them had become broken.

Zhang Tianqi could feel the aura of the sword path that surpassed the sword heart level here, reaching the way of the heavenly sword.

After feeling this breath, Zhang Tianqi's heart was extremely moved, and such a sword cultivation realm was exactly what Zhang Tianqi needed incomparably.

If such a cultivated immortal's sword path is copied, that Tianqi's sword path cultivation will directly cross the level of the sword heart and reach the path of the heavenly sword, which is enough to open the sky with one sword!

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianqi took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared thousands of miles away, and after a few steps, Zhang Tianqi saw a figure standing tall against the sky.

I saw that the figure had white hair, wearing a cyan robe, his face was resolute, and his eyes seemed to flash a sword world, but it was a pity that there were no life fluctuations on this person, but even after hundreds of thousands of years of death in battle, Zhang Tianqi could still feel the terrifying sword breath.

The man held a three-foot blue blade in his hand, still maintaining an upward posture, and the aura exuding from the three-foot blue front made people feel like sweaty hairs were upside down.

"Is the soul still there? Is the will to fight still there? Don't die, give me some chance, okay?

Just as Zhang Tianqi muttered to himself, the dozens of soul bodies who followed behind Zhang Tianqi saw the corpse, and at the same time saluted and shouted:

"Meet the Sword Immortal Emperor!"

"Meet the Sword Immortal Emperor!"

“......！"

The dust on the ground shook by the loud sound kept beating, and at this moment, the densely packed immortal swords around them simultaneously made a sword sound.

"Buzz...!"

It was at this moment that countless immortal swords shattered at the same time, and one after another shocking aura floated out, and finally condensed into the image of a middle-aged man in the air.

This condensed soul body was exactly the same as the white-haired corpse standing in the sky.

"How long has it been? Why can't I feel the power of luck in the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals? Have we lost...? The

man's tone had a sense of contempt for the world, and a little tiredness!

And the dozens of strong souls who followed Zhang Tianqi all set their eyes on Zhang Tianqi, waiting for Zhang Tianqi's answer.

Zhang Tianqi shook his head and sighed:

"The battle ended hundreds of thousands of years ago, no one won and no one lost!"

When the man heard Zhang Tianqi's words, a pair of eyes stared at Zhang Tianqi tightly, and that gaze made Zhang Tianqi feel cold all over, and he couldn't raise the slightest idea of resisting.

This not only made Zhang Tianqi gasp, it was hard to imagine how perverted and terrifying this Sword Immortal Emperor was during his lifetime!

"No defeat, no victory? How do you say this? Is there a truce? "