"Arrogant!" The old man with goat beard shouted: "I am in the Xuanxian realm, how can I not do anything to you, a young demon? Since you are looking for death, I will help you!"

Another elder with white face and no beard shouted: "Don't be impulsive!"

But it was too late.

The old man with goat beard had already rushed to not far from Li Guanhai, and he mobilized the power of heaven and earth. His palm was like a raging wave, breaking the void and crushing him inch by inch.

This was not the first time that Li Guanhai had fought with a strong man in this realm. He knew the power of the Xuanxian realm very well and did not dare to be careless at all.

He held the fierce knife in his hand and used the Nine Absolutes of Broken Love. The fierce and sharp knife energy directly destroyed the palm power of the old man with goat beard.

Taking the opportunity to slash several times, the knife energy overlapped, and the power increased several times, destroying everything.

The dark red knife energy dyed the world red. Wherever it passed, everything withered and became nothingness.

The old man with the goat beard had seen Li Guanhai take action before, and knew that he was definitely not an ordinary demon clan junior, and he could not be treated with common sense.

He did not dare to be arrogant, and attacked with all his strength. With a wave of his sleeve, he covered the sky and the sun, and directly swallowed all the knife energy that was cut.

Then he spread out his sleeve on the other side, and all the knife energy was returned in the original amount, and he cut back.

Li Guanhai raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was a good move to return the other's way. Could it be that this old guy had some connection with Nan Murong?

He thought so jokingly in his heart, but his hands did not slow down at all.

The fierce knife was raised above his head, and a trace of blood spread across the blade. The murderous aura that rushed into the sky burst out, and he cut it down with one knife!

Cut off the nine emotions-the knife cuts off the emotions!

The knife cuts with the emotions, and the intention comes from the heart. This knife is far less majestic than the previous one, and no earth-shaking vision emerges.

But the absolute power emanating from the knife energy made even the two Yuanshi Zuting elders in the Xuanxian realm palpitate.

The sword auras collided with each other, and Li Guanhai's sword directly destroyed all the sword auras that bounced back. The remaining force was not weakened, and he slashed at the old man with goat beard like a lightning.

Although the old man was shocked, he was not confused. His magic power condensed into an extremely huge palm, and he directly grabbed the sword aura that was coming, trying to crush it.

But the moment the giant palm of magic power touched the sword aura, the old man with goat beard's expression suddenly changed. He had no time to stop his hand. The giant palm of magic power exploded, and the sword aura was in front of him, easily destroying his hastily supported body protection true qi, and tore his body in half.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Loud noises continued to be heard, and where the sword aura passed, a gully about ten feet wide and bottomless was left.

The remaining sword aura raged in the gully like a storm, making a sound of ghosts crying and gods howling.

The old man with goat beard, whose body was cut off by the sword aura, mobilized the power of heaven and earth and repaired his body with the law of Tao.

Although he was not dead, his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Li Guanhai.

No one present could stop the knife just now.

Although the old man with goat beard didn't want to admit it, the fact was that even if he was given another chance, he couldn't stop the knife.

Seeing him recover as before, Li Guanhai said "tsk", a little dissatisfied with the result.

Xuanxian is Xuanxian after all, and it is very difficult to kill.

If the knife just now was replaced by a great power in the Xuansheng realm, even if it was Yun Chaoyuan who reached the Canxian realm, Li Guanhai would have the confidence to send him to the west with one knife.

However, Xuanxian's vitality is too tenacious. Let alone cutting his body in half, even if it is chopped into pieces, as long as there are still his Dao rules in this world, he can't be killed.

The surrounding disciples have been stunned by this scene.

The elders who are highly respected and have great cultivation seem to be unable to defeat this mysterious demon.

How strong is this guy? Are all demons monsters?

In the crowd, Yunze, who was supported by two lackeys, saw this scene and was immediately scared.

Being frightened like this, his injury was aroused, his throat itched, and he couldn't help coughing.

But he restrained himself forcibly, fearing that if he made a sound at this time, he would be stared at by this demon, and that would be the end.

But fate is so wonderful. As soon as he thought of this in his heart, Li Guanhai in the distance seemed to have telepathy and turned his head to look at him.

Yunze's little heart suddenly skipped a beat, but he still kept his breath and didn't say anything. There were so many people here, he might not be looking at him.

Thinking of this in his heart, Yunze couldn't help but want to see if the hood of the black-robed man was facing him.

As a result, when he looked up, he found that the hood was facing here, and the corners of the mouth hidden under the hood were slightly raised, with a playful smile.

Although he couldn't see his eyes, Yunze was sure that the demon's sight was on him at this moment!

He changed color in horror and wanted the two lackeys to carry him away, but suddenly felt his hands empty, and the whole person lost support and fell directly at the feet of the disciples.

The two lackeys obviously also felt Li Guanhai's gaze, and fled in fear, not caring about Yunze at all.

The surrounding disciples scattered and retreated, leaving a small independent space for Yunze.

The saint of the Yuanshi Zuting hurriedly stood up and shouted without regard for his manners: "Someone come to protect the emperor!"

But no disciple stepped forward.

And the elders of the Xuansheng realm did not move, because they were afraid of death.

The fighting power shown by Li Guanhai just now was too incredible, and it was absolutely beyond their ability to resist. What's the difference between going up now and committing suicide?

So they watched their eyes and noses, and decided not to take action.

Even the two Xuanxian realm elders with the strongest cultivation did not speak at this moment.

Li Guanhai looked back at Yin Bingyan, pointed at Yunze and said: "I'll give you a chance to kill him with my own hands, how about it?"

Yunze, who had just stood up, was frightened and fell to the ground again, his lips were trembling.

The surrounding disciples saw this scene and showed contempt.

With such a coward, is he worthy of being the Holy Son of the First Ancestral Court of the Yuan Dynasty?

Some disciples thought that if they could become a Holy Son with such virtues, they would have to participate in the selection next time, and maybe they would be able to become a Holy Son.

I really don’t know what those elders were thinking.

Yin Bingyan's beautiful eyes were dull. After a while, she regained some energy, nodded and uttered one word: "Yes."

"Then please."

At this moment, Li Guanhai looked like a devil tempting to commit crimes.

Yin Bingyan killed Yunze today, which was equivalent to completely falling out with Yuanshi Ancestral Court and fighting to the death.

If the Yuanshi Ancestral Court is lucky enough to survive today, Yin Bingyan will have no choice but to wander around the world from now on, or join other sects in order to save his life.

But there are no ifs in the world. Today, the Ancestral Court of the Yuan Dynasty will inevitably be destroyed. Even God can't stop it, Li Guanhai said.

"Traitor, how dare you!"

The old man with the goatee couldn't bear it any longer and shouted loudly, which sounded like thunder, shocking the world and shaking the hearts of the people.

Yin Bingyan ignored him, and her delicate body turned into a cold wind visible to the naked eye, blowing into the crowd and appearing not far from Yunze.

Yunze lay on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands, and kept moving back, without any regard for the majesty of the Holy Son, and begged: "Senior Sister Yin, don't kill me, I know I was wrong, please don't kill me, please forgive me this time, Please."

The disciples around him couldn't bear to look at him, and the elders were angry at him for not arguing. They despised Yunze in their hearts, and some of them even cursed loudly.

Yunze is the holy son of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court, and every move he makes represents the face of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court. Now that he is so greedy for life and afraid of death, he kneels down to beg for mercy, which has completely embarrassed the Yuanshi Ancestral Court!

Even the two elders of the Xuanxian Realm were so angry that they wanted to slap him to death with one palm.

The old man with the goatee had a fiery temper and shouted angrily: "You coward!"

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