The First Immortal of Ancient Times

Inside the forbidden tower!

"The middle stage of the dragon control realm.

Surrounded by heavy black fog, a young man in black clothes was full of mana like a black dragon rolling and wandering around his body, making waves of dragon roars.

In the Dantian of his body, nine dragons flew through the clouds and mist, swallowing and spitting out mana, officially entering a new realm.

Buzz——

The bursts of mana could not cover up the continuous noise outside.

"Who is gathering outside the forbidden tower to make a noise?"

When Ye Guying exhaled, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that the tower master has spent a lot of time to welcome me out of retreat. He is worthy of being the king of Wanjianhai, with a good vision and pattern!"

He took a deep breath, thinking of the grand occasion outside, he, who has always been calm in his heart, couldn't help but have some expectations.

"More than ten days ago, I came to Wanjianhai, just a mountain sword cultivator from Qinghun, who no one looked down on. And today, I soared into the sky, my combat power reached the top of Wanjianhai, and I am about to fly to the heavens to make a name for the sword cultivator! ”

The bottom rises, and one day it defies the heavens!

How can one not be overwhelmed?

After coming to Wanjianhai and seeing the prosperity and nobility, he had too much grievance accumulated in his heart and needed to release it!

"After ten days of hard training and absorbing the inheritance of the tower heart, I finally waited for the day when one person suppressed Wanjianhai..." Ye Guying slowly closed his eyes, listening to the roar of the mountains and seas outside, and his smile gradually became stronger, "Godfather! Big brother! It is you who gave me today, and now I have climbed to the top. Can the Ye family witness it together outside the tower?"

Ye Guying opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, and looked at the dark sky gate!

"And you, Zhao Xuanran! Since I entered Qinghun, I have been crazy about you, but in return I have been indifferent and arrogant to you. You look down on my origin from the bottom of your heart, right? Now I am the king of Wanjianhai, and I dominate the sword domain alone. Is your proud heart trembling? I really hope you are outside and witness my rise today..."

He knew that the woman would definitely not come. She was not the kind of woman who would lick someone's boots just because she was strong.

"It doesn't matter if you don't come. I will bring countless sword cultivators from Wanjianhai and fly down to Qinghun to make you, the Sword Pavilion, prostrate yourself!" Thinking of the rumor ten days ago, Ye Guying couldn't help laughing.

"Yun Xiao?"

What the hell!

"Ghosts and monsters, I will destroy them with one sword. ”

With a heart that shakes the sky, the gate of heaven will be opened one day!!

For twenty years, he has faced cold eyes and ridicule, and practiced hard, just waiting for this day!

Boom!

Ye Guying took a step forward, and the dark gate of heaven shook and opened.

At that moment, there were indeed bursts of exclamations, indicating that many people really came from outside!

Buzz!

The spiritual energy from the outside world rushed in, blowing Ye Guying's long hair away!

He was heroic and his mind was burning. He immediately walked forward step by step, like a king of swords, dominating the world!

In front of him was his Wanjian Sea!

Ye Guying looked far away, and the first thing that caught his eye was the tens of thousands of sword cultivators kneeling on the ground outside the forbidden fighting arena.

Everyone, their heads were very low!

Ye Guying laughed dumbly immediately.

"When I went to Qingyuan Sea, these people with high expectations and low skills still sneered at me, but now they are so afraid of me, it's really realistic! "

This scene made Ye Guying's brain suddenly filled with blood, and he felt like he was flying over the clouds. It was as if a volcano erupted in his chest, and years of repression and forbearance burst out!

"There are countless swords in the sea, and countless strong men, but I, Ye Guying, can reach the sky with one sword, and thousands of swords kneel down. Who can compete with me? ! "

He strode forward and stepped out!

"Where are the tower master, the sword master, the ten elders, the ancestor Jianxiao, and the powerful families? "

At the most shocking moment, Ye Guying's eagle eyes pressed down!

The forbidden arena, in full view!

"I..."

Ye Guying had thought of the lines, and when he was about to announce it, the sea of ​​blood and corpses in the forbidden arena, like a bloody giant sword, suddenly pierced into his eyes and pierced his head!

"Uh. "

He was stunned for a moment, shook his head subconsciously, and looked down again.

Corpses and blood were everywhere, blood flowed like a river, and thousands of headless corpses knelt down...

The most eye-catching thing was that the sword master Lin Qingfeng and the tower master Xiao Changtian, the two overlords of the Wanjian Sea that Ye Guying once respected as gods, had no heads and only corpses left!

Their clothes and the dragon-controlling realm mana that was still dissipating proved their identities!

"Fuck, I'm in seclusion and my mind is disordered..."

Ye Guying shook his head and smiled, then simply closed his eyes, rubbed his temples for a long time, then cleared his throat and continued to look down.

It was still a sea of ​​blood and corpses!

There were thousands of elite swordsmen in the forbidden tower, and the number of corpses alone was close to this number!

Ye Guying's eyes suddenly widened, and bloodshot slowly surged on them.

"This is impossible! "Ye Guying's heart was beating wildly.

He was dumbfounded, his scalp was numb, and his trembling eyes were fixed on the bodies of the Sword Master and the Tower Master!

In Ye Guying's heart, they were still considered heroes of the generation!

How could they become corpses after ten days of retreat?

It was only ten days!

"No!"

Ye Guying frowned deeply, he roared, and suddenly fell from the sky, slamming in front of the bodies of the Sword Master and the Tower Master!

It was not until this moment that he noticed that there were two people, one black and one white, standing in this sea of ​​corpses and blood, and they were so dazzling!

The woman in the black dress, wasn't she the daughter of the headmaster who he was infatuated with when he was young?

"Zhao Xuanran?" Ye Guying never dreamed that he would see her in such a scene on the day of his ascension.

As for the other young man in white, Ye Guying was deeply afraid of his appearance after just one look.

"Is there such a perfect man without any flaws in this world?" Ye Guying stared at the young man in white with his eyes fixed, and a kind of palpitation inexplicably arose in his heart.

More than three months ago, Yun Xiao and he were also standing in a sea of ​​blood and corpses, but the woman that day was Jiang Yue, and she was standing next to Ye Guying!

And today, it was Zhao Xuanran.

After Ye Guying came down, the woman in black subconsciously took Yun Xiao's arm and gently leaned against him. The handsome man and the beautiful woman were full of love.

Familiar scene!

Shocking reversal!

"Who are you?" Ye Guying stabilized his mood and looked at the young man in white with cold eyes.

And Yun Xiao was also staring at him!

However, Yun Xiao's eyes did not have that kind of hysterical blood hatred. He did have hatred, but it was very light. There was more of a supreme indifference and contempt in his eyes!

Did Yun Xiao hate him?

Of course he hated him!

But it only took him more than ten days to kill from Qinghun to here, and the spirit in his heart has turned this revenge into a will to kill!

"Who am I?" Yun Xiao's face sank, "Ye Guying, have you forgotten?"

"What did I forget?" Ye Guying's mind was in a mess.

"What is immortal?"

Yun Xiao raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with eternal indifference.

He spoke word by word, and his voice was like thunder.

"I will kill you with one sword, that's called immortal!"

Ye Guying was stunned for a moment when he heard it.

The next moment, he was struck by five thunders, his eyes suddenly widened like copper bells, and the whole person staggered back three steps, almost tripping over a corpse and falling to the ground!

He remembered!

More than three months ago, he took away a sword genius girl in the Thousand Kingdoms of the Mortal World and killed a Mortal King unjustly!

I will kill you with one sword, that's called immortal... This is the last sentence Ye Guying said before killing someone!

He and the mortal king had a ridiculous argument over the question of "what is an immortal" that seemed ridiculous to Ye Guying.

He didn't care at all!

Even ten days ago, he didn't care much, just a little confused.

"A humble mortal, Yun Xiao?!" Ye Guying suddenly felt horrified.

"Yes! A mortal who you killed with one sword and left a bad reputation for thousands of years, who destroyed your Ye family in Qinghun, and then came to Wanjianhai to kill all the people who protected you, and came to settle accounts with you, Ye Guying..." Yun Xiao raised his head, his eyes roaring with anger.

"What did you say?"

A mortal, resurrected by borrowing a corpse, reborn from the dead, this is beyond imagination!

Ye Guying has only been in seclusion for ten days!

This mortal has destroyed his family, power, and foundation? !

Ye Guying looked at it in horror!

That's right!

Half of the old power Jianxiao died!

The forbidden tower of the Wanjianhai overlord was completely destroyed!

Sword Master, Tower Master, kneel down and die!

Who did it?

Zhao Xuanran obviously didn't have the ability, and there was only one Yun Xiao left in this forbidden fighting arena!

"You killed my entire Ye family? My adoptive father, my elder brother?" Ye Guying's eyes suddenly turned blood red.

"That's right! I also put the souls of hundreds of people in your family into the Biluo Banner, and now they are burning day and night in the Qinghun Ding Fire, a filial son." Yun Xiao said.

Puff!

Ye Guying's blood attacked his heart!

Thinking of Ye Xuanying, Ye Tiance, and everyone in the Ye family... all the warmth was gone!

All his family members died, who would he show his success to?

Ye Guying didn't dare not believe it, because the Sword Master and the Tower Master died in front of him.

"Lord of the Sword Domain! Kill Ye Guying to correct the atmosphere of the Sea of ​​Thousand Swords!"

"Yes! This person colluded with the Qinghun traitor and framed the master. He deserves death!"

Old Ning, Ning Que and others consulted Ning Yan and Elder Wang about the Qinghun matter, and immediately spread the news, attracting tens of thousands of sword cultivators, and shouted at the same time!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

These announcements, like three heavy punches, hit Ye Guying's heart!

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the tens of thousands of sword cultivators, and was shocked to understand.

"These people are not kneeling to me, but to him?"

Lord of the Sword Domain?

This is riding on the head of the Great Wilderness Demon Lord, which shows how much they fear Yun Xiao?

When he thought about opening the gate of heaven, he actually mistakenly thought that these people were kneeling to him... Ye Guying was immediately embarrassed, and his heart was twitching.

When he came out of retreat, he fantasized about beauty, power, status, glory, and glory for his ancestors!

But now, with the beauty in Yun Xiao's arms, his power and status are gone, and his glory has turned into shame.

Tens of thousands of sword cultivators are following Yun Xiao!

As for bringing glory to his family... all his family members are dead, nothing!

All these beautiful dreams were shattered by a mortal who was killed by him at will. Ye Guying immediately fell into hell, heartbroken!

Open the door and hit!

He was like being pierced by thousands of swords!

So far, the only thing that can maintain his dignity and reverse his life is the sword in his hand!

For sword cultivators, all power is false.

Sword spirit and magic power are the foundation!

As long as the sword is there, there is no loss!

Ye Guying stared at Yun Xiao, and the killing intent in his eyes had already burst out.

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