Start with the Qingyun Sect Master, summon the Great Emperor Realm Ancestor

The hundreds of thousands of immortal soldiers guarding the city of the gods also formed a formation to kill!

For a moment, the majestic power of cultivation soared into the sky!

"Unfilial descendants, the 250th generation Holy God Lord Hongchi invites the ancestor to come out of the mountain!"

The Holy God Lord bit off the tip of his tongue and spit it out on a piece of blood crystal. At the same time, he held the magic formula in his hand and muttered some words.

"Ant."

Seeing this, Zhao Fanchen didn't move the sword in his hand, but with a thought in his mind, majestic pressure fell on the hundreds of civil and military officials and hundreds of thousands of immortal soldiers who rushed towards him.

Ants are not worthy of wielding their own swords.

Bang~!

(;′??Д??`) Kneel down

The moment the terrifying pressure came down, everyone who attacked and killed felt as if the sky was pressing down on them. There was no time to resist at all before their bodies exploded in blackness in front of their eyes!

Life and death are just a matter of thought! This is what happens if you provoke someone you shouldn’t provoke in the world of spiritual practice.

One thought can decide your life or death!

"You're the only one left."

Zhao Fanchen glanced condescendingly at the Holy Spirit Lord.

The Holy Spirit Master was shocked: "These losers! They didn't even last three breaths!"

"Ancestor, come out quickly! If you don't come out, Shengli will be destroyed!"

As if receiving his call, the entire Holy God began to shake violently at this moment!

The Holy Spirit Master turned from surprise to joy, the ancestor was released from seclusion!

boom!

A terrifying figure emerged from the forbidden area of ​​the Holy God Palace and descended into the void! The powerful cultivation level shattered the void in an instant! The terrifying coercion enveloped the entire Shengli Dynasty!

"Finally, we have a decent opponent, a stronger ant."

Zhao Fanchen remained unmoved, hugged the wine gourd and took a big sip.

His wine gourd has a secret that most people don't tell him, but he doesn't dare to tell it in front of big readers.

This Immortal Wine Pot is actually a Hunyuan treasure. As long as the Immortal Brew is put into it, it will slowly strengthen into an Immortal Wine containing pure Hunyuan Qi, so the more you drink, the stronger it will be!

After coming out of seclusion, Patriarch Shengli glanced at the scene, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhao Fanchen in the clouds, his old eyes narrowing.

"Who are you? We are both top experts in the upper three realms. Why do I look at you so strangely?"

He has survived for several epochs, and he knows all the top experts in the upper three realms, but they are pretty much the same.

It can't possibly come out of this era of seclusion, right? That's impossible! The cultivation level of this white-haired man is definitely not inferior to mine!

"The people of the Shengli Dynasty have two things in common that are surprisingly consistent."

Hearing this, Patriarch Shengli was slightly stunned: "Oh? What do these two have in common? Your Excellency, please tell me."

"Weak and talkative."

"Look at the sword!"

Zhao Fanchen threw the wine bottle and his figure disappeared into the clouds in an instant. The next second he reappeared with his sword raised above the head of Patriarch Shengli.

"Ancestor, be careful!" the Holy Spirit Master from behind hurriedly reminded him.

Ancestor Shengli reacted faster, and his natal sword instantly appeared above his head to block the sword!

"Clang!"

The violent clash of swords resounded! The world here was torn apart instantly!

Chapter 514: The Destruction of the Shengli Dynasty, the Immortal Emperor’s Heavenly Furnace (two chapters in one)

(Three thousand words have been added to the previous chapter. Those who haven’t read it must read it)

Patriarch Shengli tried his best to block the sword! But he was also knocked down into the void.

"Your Excellency, wait! Why are you fighting to the death with me, Sheng Li?"

Put aside the question of whether to fight or not. You just came out of seclusion and you don’t know anything. At least let yourself figure out what the situation is!

He glared fiercely in the direction of the Holy God, his eyes seeming to say: Why did you provoke such a powerful person?

You're not trying to get me out of seclusion, you're trying to get me, ancestor, on the road!

"Ignorant, arrogant, mean, weak."

"I have provoked an existence that you cannot afford to offend."

Zhao Fanchen said coldly, and then he drew his sword again without saying a word.

Whoosh!

He raised his head and slashed down with his sword in a condescending manner!

"Hmph! Do you really think that I am made of clay?"

Seeing that this didn't make sense, Patriarch Shengli raised his sword and flew straight towards the sword energy coming to kill him.

His terrifying divine power of chaos led the heaven and earth, and suddenly endless immortal ways gathered to bless the natal sword!

boom!

The swords collide again! A powerful shock wave exploded! In an instant, all the magnificent buildings in the Holy City were turned into ruins!

"Impossible! Why are you so strong!"

Patriarch Shengli was beaten to the ground again, and he stared at the immortal sword in his hand with disbelief.

Broken... Broken!

"Immortal Emperor has just broken through half a step to catch my two swords. Your name is enough to resound throughout the upper three realms."

Patriarch Shengli: "..."

My name is already resounding throughout the upper three realms, okay?

But it was almost unable to stop this man's two swords! What kind of existence did those dog thieves provoke? I’m so angry!

"It's time to end."

"If you can block this sword, I will let you go."

Zhao Fanchen said calmly, beckoned and sucked his own wine gourd, and took a sip of the immortal wine, half spitting out: "Pfft."

I spat half a mouthful of fairy wine on the fairy sword in my hand, and the fairy sword suddenly bloomed with fairy light! The terrifying sword energy swept across the entire world!

"cut!"

A terrifying sword energy struck with his backhand again!

"Block it! You must block it!"

Ancestor Shengli felt a palpitation in his heart that went straight to the sky! This is his sixth sense, very accurate! He has escaped countless murders with this sixth sense.

"No! I can't stop it! Run!"

As soon as the sixth sense came out, Saint Li Patriarch wanted to tear the space and run away.

But he was horrified to find that he was locked and couldn't move at all!

There was no other way, he could only try his best to block it!

"Stop it for me!"

The terrifying sword energy came in the blink of an eye! In an instant, Saint Li Patriarch was completely submerged!

Boom~~~~!

The thousands of immortal ways around him were chopped off first! At this moment, a pure energy descended from the sky to protect him.

This is the protection of the Tianyu Tiandao for every quasi-immortal emperor who is about to break through the immortal emperor. After all, every loss of such an existence is its loss.

However, it was completely useless. The terrifying sword energy did not slow down and directly shattered the energy and chopped Saint Li Patriarch!

"The vast heaven, how can you be so unkind to me!"

He roared unwillingly, and his soul was destroyed!

After the sword energy dissipated, only a Emperor Immortal Leaf that was about to bloom was left on the spot.

This is the transformation of the Heavenly Source Dao Seed. Half a step becomes a leaf, and the flower blooms into an emperor. When the flower blooms, it is the day to ascend to the top of the Immortal Emperor.

However, he has no chance.

"Huh", Zhao Fanchen exhaled lightly, and the dazzling Emperor Immortal Leaf was blown away by the wind.

"I, the Qingyun Immortal Sect's Drunken Sword Immortal, hereby announce that the Holy Li Divine Dynasty will be destroyed today!"

After saying that, he slashed out with his sword again, and the Holy Lord who was trembling after witnessing all this was chopped into a blood mist!

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After a long time, when Zhao Fanchen's figure completely disappeared into the void, the surviving cultivators in the Divine Capital City dared to breathe a deep breath.